Chapter 65: Anger Enters the Body

Mo Danfeng stood up from the ground, moved his lower limbs, and then said to Jiang Jianqiu: "It's important to save Ling'er now, let's try our best to search for the past in the direction of forgetting worries and retreating." Jiang Shaoxia, don't use this Netherworld Fierce Sword lightly until it is at a critical moment, otherwise I am afraid that your life will not be guaranteed. ”

Jiang Jianqiu frowned and nodded, reluctantly agreeing. After that, Yue Mingxin found some pills for Jiang Jianqiu to take, and Jiang Jianqiu didn't care about meditating, so he urged the group to continue walking towards the depths of the valley.

While walking, Mo Danfeng walked up to Ling Shengxue quietly, nodded to her silently, and Ling Shengxue asked in a low voice, "Why did you stop me just now? It's too dangerous to let Senior Brother continue to use the Nether Sword like this!"

Mo Danfeng nodded and said, "That's right, it's indeed very dangerous. However, his mind has been affected by anger, and it is difficult to persuade him by words, but I am afraid that it will backfire. Only when he sees the opportunity to act later, the Nether Sword and his soul have already resonated, and it is not something that can be discarded so lightly. ”

Ling Shengxue's eyes deepened when she heard this, but in the end, she had to nod helplessly.

After Mo Danfeng and Ling Shengxue finished speaking, they quickened their pace to catch up with Jiang Jianqiu, who was walking in front of the team, and did not speak, just walked side by side with him. After a while, Jiang Jianqiu glanced at Mo Danfeng and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Mo, what is the 'Spirit Domain' you mentioned earlier?"

Mo Danfeng smiled slightly and said, "The lower family is also a family, and it has been passed down from generation to generation, but there are still some magic weapons and spirit swords. Therefore, I know more about these than the average person. Jiang Jianqiu held his breath and listened carefully.

Mo Danfeng continued: "But all the magic weapons that have reached the grade have most of them have the spirit of the instrument. Just as a human being has three souls and seven spirits, the instrument spirit can be said to be the soul of the magic weapon and the source of its power. And the spiritual realm is a spiritual space that contains sword spirits, similar to a human dantian. ”

Jiang Jianqiu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, could it be that the world full of blue rainbow light that he dreamed of before was the spiritual domain of this Netherworld Sword? But now that Mo Danfeng was talking, he didn't have time to think about it, so he had to listen attentively first.

"Machine spirits are pure spiritual powers. For example, this demon sword is bloody, such as your netherworld. However, machine spirits are also often influenced by the environment and other reasons, and transform into different forms. It is very likely that your Nether Sword used a living sacrifice at the beginning of its refining, and it was originally a fierce sword. It has been placed in the ancient tomb with a strong yin qi for nearly 10,000 years, soaked in too much yin qi, and it is indeed an ominous treasure. ”

Jiang Jianqiu was a little confused when he heard this, and asked, "Brother Mo, what do you mean by living sacrifice?"

Mo Danfeng pondered for a moment and said slowly: "The strength of the machine spirit is very large, and the power of a magic weapon is determined. Therefore, when refining the sword, in order to strengthen the power of the sword spirit, the sword master will sometimes put the living creature into the refining furnace, so as to seal its soul directly into the sword, so as to strengthen the power of the sword spirit. ”

Jiang Jianqiu frowned when he heard this, and said, "It's a bit cruel to throw a living creature into the refining furnace!"

Mo Danfeng shook his head and continued: "The higher the spirit intelligence of the living sacrifice, the stronger the soul, and the stronger the sword spirit formed. Therefore, it is often a living sacrifice of living people, and occasionally there are many human lives to sacrifice a sword alive!"

Jiang Jianqiu recalled the huge stone monument he saw at the bottom of the dark pool, those countless faceless monsters, living people, sacrifices, seals...... He suddenly felt a wave of dizziness in his head, and he staggered a little.

Those countless monsters were the souls of the people who had been sacrificed alive who had been sealed in the Nether Sword?Looking at the Netherworld Sword flowing with blue light on his side, his hands couldn't help but tremble a little.

Mo Danfeng looked at his watch on the side, and asked quietly, "Jiang Shaoxia, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Jianqiu waved his hand and said, "It's okay, Brother Mo, what if...... I mean, if there is such a fierce sword that seals so many souls, how can we liberate the souls trapped in the sword?"

Mo Danfeng was stunned for a moment, thought about it and said, "Liberation...... It's not hard to say, it's simple. He looked at Jiang Jianqiu and smiled slightly, "Just destroy this sword!"

"Let me out!" Yue Ling'er cried out in a cell carved into the mountain wall, she held the cold iron railing in both hands, looked at the worries outside, and said fiercely: "You stinky monster! My sister and Brother Jiang will come to clean you up in a while! If you dare to touch me, you will look good in a while!"

Forget worry covered her mouth outside the cell and chuckled, saying, "You little girl doesn't have the ability, this mouth is very sharp." What kind of brother Jiang are you, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to protect myself at the moment. Holding a fierce sword and putting it by your side like a treasure, this should have been a dead whimper, haha. ”

"You're talking nonsense!" Yue Ling's mouth bulged angrily, and she said loudly: "You stinky goblin, when Brother Jiang comes, he will use his sword to slash and chop, and cut you to a pulp!"

Forget her worries couldn't help but chuckle, she didn't bother to argue with this little girl, smoothed the hair in front of her forehead with her hand, and said leisurely: "You still hurry up and enjoy the last life, in four hours it will be time for the furnace to open, and then I guarantee that you will die without any pain!"

After saying that, she smiled evilly at Yue Ling'er, turned around and walked out of the cell. Yue Ling'er was left alone and jumping to her feet and yelling.

"Don't scream, there's no one here, and it's useless to call. A weak voice suddenly sounded from behind Yue Ling'er, making Yue Ling'er scream in fright, and quickly turned around to look behind her, only to find that near the corner of the wall, there was a figure curled up in the dark shadows, it was a child!

Yue Ling'er couldn't help but be a little surprised, and walked over and asked, "You were also captured by Forget Worries." Don't be afraid, we're here to save you!"

After Yue Ling'er finished speaking, she remembered that she was also in this cell now, so she couldn't help but be a little lacking in confidence, and added: "My sister and Brother Jiang are on the way, they can all spell, this stinky monster is not their opponent!

The boy looked a little confused, thought for a while and said, "Every once in a while, that woman has to take a few people, and now I am the only one left......

Ling'er couldn't figure out what the situation was when she heard it, so she said, "It's okay, we'll go to them together when the time comes." What's your name?"

After the child said this, his eyes gradually returned to some light, and he said, "My name is Xiaozhu, and my home is in Sanhuai Village. ”

Yue Ling'er patted the little boy on the shoulder and said, "My name is Ling'er, don't worry, with me here, that monster won't dare to do anything to you!" The two children became happier and happier the more they talked, and they seemed to have completely forgotten that they were in the prison of forgetfulness......