Chapter 115: Demon Knife
"The three-foot-seven-inch scabbard that Guo Juju got by coincidence is indeed the sheath of the sword in the past, which was deliberately found by the old man in his early years, in the name of the sheath of the sword god. ”
Yang Zhenxie opened his eyes slightly, and the few grains of rice that fell on the table from the little girl's teeth turned into nothingness: "In the process of refining, the old man has put a method inheritance on this object, which can enable the sword wielder to obtain the "Demon Knife" that the old man learned from others. Of course, you can also call it the "Flame Sword Technique", or the "Blood Sword Technique". ”
Yin Shuiliu's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, and what Yang Zhenwei said was really far from the guess in his heart.
"The old man once almost died under a demon knife in a world of difficulty. ”
"When the cultivation of the seniors is still low?"
"It's not. ”
Yang Zhenwei had a strange smile on his face: "At that time, the old man was already able to retreat from the world difficulty seven, just like you now, when he encountered a completely invincible aboriginal existence in a low-difficulty plane, he was only one step away from being able to walk into the sea of suffering, and he could glimpse the scenery on the other side from afar." At that time, I and him, just like you and I now, fortunately, he failed to steal the secrets of heaven and earth at that time, and he was too weak to be remarkable, otherwise the old man would definitely not be able to sit in front of you and talk to you like this now. ”
Yin Shuiliu asked strangely: "With the ability of the predecessors at that time, how could they still match the difficulty three of entering the world?"
Yang Zhenwei did not reply: "Don't ask about these irrelevant things, when you have so many years of experience as an old man, you will know many things." The difficulty of that world is three, and the old man has entered it twice after that time, but unfortunately because of various coincidences, and he is still alive, the old man can't win the demon knife in the other world. ”
Yang Zhen Evil entered three times, I don't know how long the interval was, but one thing is certain, that is, he will only be stronger than one time.
Yin Shui suddenly remembered Yang Zhenxi's previous thin courtesy, and asked guessingly: "This is the gift that the seniors want to give to the juniors?"
Yang Zhen said with an evil jaw: "His demon sword is from the ninth difficulty of the world. ”
Yin Shuiliu thanked him, but he said with a lack of interest: "Such a divine object, how can it be that the current cultivation of the younger generation can be coveted, why don't the seniors go to the fourth time, he is weaker and weaker every time, with the ability of the seniors, he will definitely be able to get his wish." ”
Yang Zhen shook his head and said: "Now you put that demon knife in front of the old man, and the old man will not take a second look, just like the golden pill that you want the old man to try, or the other secrets hidden in your storage pocket, this kind of foreign object is one of the magic obstacles that can hinder the old man from taking a step forward." And you are different, if you have the opportunity to enter the other world, according to the old man's prompt, there is a great chance to get the demon knife. ”
Yin Shuiliu only listened to it, but asked cooperatively, "The great power that is about to reach the Sea of Bitterness has fallen?"
"When you enter this world, there is also an acquaintance of the old man among the numbered people who match the game, but he is not an experiencer, but a wisp of remnant soul, the old man is not sure where he is hiding, otherwise he can be used as a companion with you, and he is also assisting others to rebuild their vitality, and who is not a companion. ”
A black ring appeared in front of Yin Shuiliu's eyes: "What is this person's name?"
Yang Zhen sneered: "His name is Yao Hedong, and the demon knife is his, do you say he is alive or dead now?"
It was almost twelve o'clock, and the countdown to return was coming to an end, Yin Shuiliu was really not interested in the demon knife that Yang Zhenevil said, he wiped the dirty oil from Xiaoya's mouth, and said indifferently: "Senior Yao is assisting other numberers to rebuild their vitality, this demon knife was so relied on by him during his lifetime, how could he not help that numbered person hold it in his hand?"
Yang Zhen shook his head and said: "The numbered person did not carry his demon knife, although his demon knife is much more eye-catching than your storage pocket, but only look at the outside, few people can know its secret, the old man has coveted this knife for many years, with the current cultivation can be determined for you, there is no demon knife in this world, obviously in the years of his fall, his demon knife has not known who has fallen into the hands of whom." ”
Looking at the little girl and Huya who were frolicking at the table after eating, Yang Zhenwei asked Mu to take their brother and sister out.
"His remnant soul is too crippled, so cruel that he suspects that the old man's "Demon Knife" belongs to someone else, not his own fur technique, but unfortunately when he senses the old man, he restricts it in time enough, otherwise if he breathes more, the old man will be able to lock the location of his remnant soul. And it is precisely because he is so crippled now that the old man tells you the secret of his demon knife as a thin gift, as a reward for your companionship for many days. No matter how many people have that demon knife in the hands of many people, if you can't pull it out, it's just a precious ornament, if you have a chance to get this demon knife that others regard as decoration......
"If there is such a demon sword in this world, the juniors will definitely be grateful to the seniors, but among the thousands of worlds, how can the juniors definitely go to the other world where the predecessors Yao are. And with such a demon knife, when the juniors set it out, will they be served by the sword like Guo Juju, because of the bloody influence of the seniors, and become a humanoid monster that can't control its own changes?"
Yang Zhen smiled dumbly and said, "I really can't underestimate your ability to deduce from subtleties, it's a pity that you don't have much time in this world, otherwise you can ask Juju, does he regret getting the 'Sword God Sheath' that he loves and hates in his adventures?"
Immediately said indifferently: "If you want to take that step, if you want to covet the scenery on the other side, and you want to sit back and enjoy it without paying a price, how can there be such a good thing in the world?"
Xiaoya and Huya held hands, and when they jumped outside the hall, they suddenly looked back and shouted to Yin Shuiliu: "Daddy, you and grandpa are done, will you come down and accompany Xiaoya and your brother to play hide and seek?"
The sun shines on half of the body, and the coquettish appearance is really cute.
The door closed by itself, obscuring the last visible figure of the little girl brother and sister, Yang Zhenwei said with sincere pity: "These two poor children have called you daddy for the last time." ”
Yin Shuiliu nodded and said, "The juniors know." ”
His mind was not on the demon sword at all, Yin Shuiliu hesitated for a moment, thinking of the sword god mission that was still going on in this world, he asked for Bai Chunchun: "This mission, in this kind of dead situation where you can't compete for the first place and will be killed by all forces in this city, will the seniors take action behind the scenes?"
Yang Zhen said lightly: "The battle between the ants, the old man is old and blind, how can he see clearly, if some big ants roll into the old man's blood pool, they will naturally drown in it." ”
This is to answer the question asked by Yin Shuiliu in front of him, no matter who enters the Sword God Ruins.
Surely death.
There was not much time left for the return, and Yin Shuiliu looked at the statue of the sword god Bian Wei enshrined in the hall: "When the juniors leave, can the seniors give this head to the juniors as a souvenir?"
The head of the statue was interrupted and fell into Yin Shuiliu's arms, and the smile on Yang Zhen's evil face was exactly the same as the flat on the statue: "You can also see the random carvings back then?"
Yin Shuiliu thanked him and said: "For the younger generation, this gift is more important than Weishan. ”
There are countless sword god statues in Changping City that are enshrined for all people, and Yin Shuiliu has seen no less than a thousand in the mission time of this world, but the sword god statues in other places are completely incomparable to the sword god statues in the Suppression Evil Martial Arts Hall.
Bian Wei's smile, with the secret of the avenue, how can ordinary people carve it?
It was this point that made him put his suspicion on Yang Zhenxi.