Chapter 38 Once Le Sheng's Mind Score
Hu Daode saw that Xu Qinghuan was satisfied, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, asked Xu Qinghuan, and saw that he had nothing to order, so he told the two new girls to serve Xu Qinghuan well, and left immediately. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
He didn't dare to stay by Xu Qinghuan's side for too long, and the murderous aura on the other party's body that was almost condensed into substance made him have no doubt that if he was by Xu Qinghuan's side for a few more moments, he would be in more danger of being beaten back to his original form.
Seeing the boss leaving, the two girls, you look at me, I look at you, they don't dare to look up at Xu Qinghuan, this person is too cold, they are very afraid.
Xu Qinghuan didn't show a good face, and said plainly: "Here's a sheet music, you can take a look at it first, and then play it for me." ”
In the end, one of the shorter girls timidly took over a score from Xu Qinghuan's hand, the score is unknown, it is a piece of music played by the piano and flute ensemble, and if you want to play it, you must have a tacit cooperation between the two.
She took another companion by her hand, and the two whispered to each other in preparation for the song.
However, as soon as the two began to discuss, they were startled, Xu Qinghuan put the knife in his hand on the table, and let out a crisp knife groan. The two patted their chests lightly, and saw that Xu Qinghuan had not changed much, but they just looked at the knife and ignored them, so they relaxed and continued to study the nameless score.
Xu Qinghuan stared at his saber, but in essence, his mind was communicating with the knife.
"Can the demonic nature of the Blood Transformation Divine Sword really be washed away by this score?" Xu Qinghuan read the sound, but the other two women in the room did not hear it.
The scabbard trembled slightly, only Xu Qinghuan heard a slightly demonic man's voice, "This is the work of Jinye Zhenren more than 10,000 years ago, even when the demon lord was alive, he was amazed by it, if I didn't win the trust of the demon lord, I would not have the opportunity to write down the score, can I wash away the demonic nature of the blood god knife, although I haven't verified it personally, but at least I can help you keep your sanity and not fall into a situation of no return." ”
"Hmph, if you hadn't deceived me into cultivating this Blood Transformation Divine Sword, I would have this great trouble, if I unfortunately fell into the Demon Dao, the first one would not let you go. Xu Qinghuan said coldly.
This saber is the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, which hides a demon cult demon more than 10,000 years ago, and he coincidentally sacrificed this Blood Transformation Divine Knife, so half of his foot stepped into the Demon Dao, and the Dao heart was polluted by demonic nature, so he had to leave the concept of killing, so as not to be detected by the master in the view.
If it weren't for the fact that his practice of killing life was extremely effective for the refining of the mind, he would not have discovered the flaw by accident and found the demon spirit hiding in the knife. The demon spirit is called Yu Zhongjie, but he is a Confucian cultivator, who was put into the command of the demon lord more than 10,000 years ago, and became a top monk who is almost immortal, and then the demon lord fell, and the demon sect fell apart.
This knife has been circulating for thousands of years, and finally fell into the hands of Xu Qinghuan.
Xu Qinghuan was skeptical of his statement, but he sacrificed the Blood Transformation Divine Knife with blood, and his demonic nature penetrated into his bones, and if he couldn't get rid of this trouble, he would eventually fall into the Demon Dao.
Although the concept of killing is innumerable, but the ancestor was born in the Xuanmen Sect at that time, the immortal road giant, when he established the concept of killing, it was to take killing as the meaning of protecting life, not to kill innocents indiscriminately, and later the concept of killing life rose and fell several times, although the doctrine has changed, after all, he does not deviate from the right path of Xuanmen, and is still the immortal giant of Yuanzhou, if he falls into the demon road, the master of the concept of killing will never tolerate him.
The monks in the world are afraid of the monks of the Killing Concept, and the monks in the Killing Concept are more aware of the decisiveness of their fellow disciples, although Xu Qinghuan's cultivation in the door is not shallow, but there are still not a few people who want to defeat him.
Not to mention those seniors who have long since retired, even if any of the Ten Swords of Killing is killed, they have the ability to easily kill Xu Qinghuan. If his affairs are exposed, and any one of the ten swords is killed, it will inevitably be a situation of ten deaths.
Under this pressure, Xu Qinghuan also had to temporarily cooperate with the demon spirit to find a way to wash away the demonic nature.
The demon spirit heard Xu Qinghuan's resentment and didn't care, and continued: "Do you know why I want you to come to this place, after all, it is not difficult to find two women who can play the piano and blow the flute, you don't have to come here to find it." ”
Xu Qinghuan snorted coldly: "If you don't say it, I'll ask you too." ”
The demon spirit chuckled and said: "Because there is a bone demon near here who is about to be transformed into a demon, if you can subdue this demon, you can take its white bone true body and replace your own bones, so as to practice into an immortal body before you cut the void, and then you use your immortal body to urge the supreme killing saint technique of the blood god knife and the concept of killing, as long as it is not those old and immortal guys in the three palaces and four views, this land of Yuanzhou is not at your own mercy, even if you are afraid of the ten swords of killing, you can also talk and laugh and kill." ”
It talked eloquently and outlined a bright future for Xu Qinghuan.
Xu Qinghuan said: "You think I will believe your nonsense." ”
He sneered in his heart, if he got rid of the trouble, the first one would be to kill the demon spirit in the sword.
The demon spirit seemed to be unaware, and he was still painting a picture cake to Xu Qinghuan.
After half an hour, the short woman who was the first to take over the score bowed to Xu Qinghuan Yingying and said, "Childe, we have figured it out, and we will play it to you." ”
Xu Qinghuan nodded indifferently.
The woman quietly looked up at him, thinking to herself that such a handsome and beautiful man, even if he gave him that, he would not lose anything. It's just that she won't show this little bit of caution.
One of them stroked the piano, the other played the flute, the beautiful notes rippled in the room, Xu Qinghuan knocked lightly on the table, and soon immersed himself in the beautiful and moving music. This score is worthy of the painstaking work of the legendary music saint Jinye, even if it is played by two ordinary women, they have an indescribable charm.
Xu Qinghuan seemed to be out of his shell, vividly turned into a pure butterfly, wandering on the rivers and lakes, lingering in the reeds, the irrepressible murderous aura in the body gradually converged, and the eyebrows of the whole person stretched out, like ice melting and snow, like a night of spring breeze, attracting Mo Shang to bloom.
The sword spirit of the magic knife was also immersed in the music, vibrating lightly, and the beat of the song was combined.
Suddenly, the blade shook, jumped up from the table, and fell into Xu Qinghuan's hands, and the murderous aura that was gradually converging in Xu Qinghuan's body suddenly burst out, surging like a tide, bursting out, and rushing out of the window.
The solid window turned to dust in an instant, and the sky was dust-free, but there was nothing unusual.
Xu Qinghuan exhaled slowly, and the two women who played the piano and the flute passed out, and they didn't know who was going to die.
The sound in his room naturally alarmed Hu Daodao, and then someone quietly came over to take a look, Xu Qinghuan noticed it, and ordered the people in the fairy nest to take the two women away.
And after he and the others left, he said to the demon spirit very dissatisfied: "What are you going to do?" ”
The demon spirit said in a low voice, "The sudden movement of the Blood Transformation Divine Sword is not that I am playing ghosts. (To be continued.) )