Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Demon Sword
An elk quickly crossed the trees, and there was Feihong chasing after him, and after a closer look, the Feihong was a teenager, it was Yang Hao. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After flying for more than twenty miles, the elk stopped, turned his head to look at Yang Hao, and said suddenly: "Come along." With that, he slowly stepped into a cave in front of him, step by step.
"Let's see what tricks you can play!" Yang Hao chuckled, also got off the wooden sword, and followed the elk into the cave.
Although there is no sunlight in the cave, it is not very dark, and at least you can see anything in the cave. The cave seemed to be very large, and Yang Hao followed the elk for a long time before the elk stopped.
"What are you bringing me here for?" Yang Hao asked as he looked at the elk that had stopped in front of him.
"Bring you here, I brought you here to ask you to help me do one thing, in the Feather Sect, you can help me do this thing, even the sect master of the Feather Sect can't do it!"
"What's the matter? You said it all, the sect master of the Feather Transformation Sect can't do it, how can I do it? You're not kidding!" Yang Hao said.
"How could I be joking!" the elk smiled humanely, and suddenly changed into a person, an old man, but this old man was not real, but a phantom.
"Although the sect master of the Feather Transformation Sect can't do it, you can do it! This is not something that can be done at a high level! The reason why the sect master of the Feather Transformation Sect can't do it is because he doesn't have the same wooden sword in his hand as you!"
"Wooden Sword!" Yang Hao's heart condensed, "Do you know this wooden sword?" When he spoke, Yang Hao could clearly feel that his heart was "thumping", a demon beast that could transform into a human phantom was a half-step spirit being! How could Yang Hao not be afraid?
Yang Hao is just a Qi refining cultivator who hasn't even built a foundation! A half-step spiritual cultivator can kill himself with a single look!
If the elk wants to kill Yang Hao, it will be easy and effortless!
"Yes, I know. I also know that there are a total of four wooden swords in the world, namely the Demon Sword, the Demon Sword, and the Demon Sword! If these four ancient wooden swords are fused into one, the legend will produce some incredible magic weapon!
"Immortals!what!Immortals will also perish?" Yang Hao was obviously shocked, "This kind of thing is just too unbelievable!"
"Hehehe...... This is just a legend, besides, since the birth of the world, there really have been no immortals!" said the old man who turned into an elk.
"It's just a legend?Has no immortal ever appeared so far?Is it true?How could such a powerful existence not appear?" As an authentic earthling, Yang Hao yearns for the immortal that Huaxia has always touted, and now he actually hears the words that the immortal has never appeared, can Yang Hao not be shocked?
"Legends and legends, who can know if the legends are true, maybe the immortals have appeared? Besides, it's always there? It may be that our cultivation is too low, and we can't feel it!" The old man laughed at himself, and then said with a straight face: "Okay, let's get back to business, I came to you just to ask you to help me solve the Demon Sword, one of the four ancient swords!"
"Demon Sword!" Yang Hao blurted out, "What's the matter?Is the Demon Sword here with you?, what can I do to help with the Demon Sword, one of the four ancient swords?"
"It's true that you can't help anything," the old man said slowly, "but it's different if you have one of the four great ancient swords, the Evil Sword of Punishment!"
The thing I want you to help me with is very simple, help me pull out the demon sword!"
"Pull out the Demon Sword, old man, I didn't see any wooden sword stuck in your body?" Yang Hao looked the elk up and down for a long time, and also spoke slowly.
"No, it's not this body of mine, it's just a clone of mine! Demon sword, on my body!" The old man spit out these words, and suddenly, the old man's hands slapped the ground, and with a "boom", a huge quaint stone platform slowly rose between the elk and Yang Hao.
"This stone platform!" Yang Hao lost his voice.
In the middle of the stone platform, there is a very huge blood pool, the blood pool is full of blood, in the middle of these blood, Yang Hao can see a huge elk lying on it, without breath, in the middle of the elk's body, there is a simple wooden sword!
"Is this the Demon Sword?" Yang Hao asked.
"Yes!"
"Is that huge elk your body?" Yang Hao asked again.
"Yes, or no. The old man spoke slowly.
"What?" Yang Hao didn't know.
"The elk on the stone platform is dead......"
"And what about you?"
"I am the tail of a dead elk, so to speak, a part of the elk, or an independent monster!" the old man repeated.
"What a powerful demon beast!" Yang Hao was completely shocked, "What a powerful demon beast!
"How can I help you, how can I help you pull out the Demon Sword?"
"The legend...... Put the two wooden swords together, they will merge, and the two ancient wooden swords after fusion will form a new wooden sword, which can be said to be the evil sword, or it can be said to be the demon sword, and at that time, the demon sword will not be a simple demon sword, you can pull out the demon sword!" The old man suppressed the excitement in his heart and said word by word.
"Will the fusion of the two wooden swords be dominated by the Demon Sword?" Yang Hao asked.
"Yes, the Demon Sword is ranked third among the four ancient swords, but the Demon Sword is only ranked fourth. ā
"Is this really possible?" Yang Hao was still not at ease, "What if the fusion fails?"
"No, it won't! The legend is true, this legend is true. The old man emphasized.
"What happened to me afterwards?" Yang Hao asked.
"I only need the demon pill of the giant elk, and the rest is yours! The elk should have a copy of its inheritance, you can accept it!" the old man said.
"Okay, I'll help you pull out the wooden sword!" Yang Hao thought for a moment and made a decision in an instant.
"Huh!" With a thought, the wooden sword in his hand came out of his hand and flew straight to the Demon Sword on the giant elk's body, and when it reached a certain distance, it didn't even need Yang Hao's control, the Demon Sword flew up by itself, flying towards the Demon Sword!
"Bang!" A white light burst out instantly when the two ancient wooden swords collided together, almost stabbing Yang Hao's eyes.
Time passed slowly, and after a stick of incense, the white light finally disappeared, and the two ancient wooden swords, as the old man said, turned into a wooden sword and stuck it in the body of the elk.