"What's so strange about this dagger, why does it cause the vibration of Qiankun Ding?" Fan Xiaodong took the dagger and looked left and right, but he didn't see anything boring, frowning and muttering to himself.

Fan Xiaodong took out a handkerchief and wiped the dirt on the dagger that had not yet had time to be treated, and suddenly the dagger appeared in Fan Xiaodong's eyes without reservation.

Black, the whole body is black, there is no variegation, the blade is sharp, the cold light is shining, and the whole dagger reveals two words, "black, evil". This is Fan Xiaodong's first feeling.

Fan Xiaodong did not hesitate, forced out a drop of essence blood, and hit the dagger, but something strange happened, Fan Xiaodong found that he was the same as the quaint mirror, unable to drip blood to recognize the master, which had to make Fan Xiaodong ponder, but he was shocked to find that I don't know when this black dagger seemed to have a trace of connection, as if it had existed out of thin air.

At this time, Fan Xiaodong seemed to be integrated into the sword body. A short sword in his eyes rotated, spinning constantly, and slowly Fan Xiaodong seemed to be integrated into it, his eyes began to blur, and a wave of sleepiness came to his heart, making him unable to open his eyes suddenly, and slowly Fan Xiaodong seemed to be asleep, as if he was in a dream.

"What the hell is this place. Fan Xiaodong was surprised to find that he appeared in a mysterious place at some point, there was no heaven and no earth, a state of misty, generally there were no creatures at this time, only fine dust, as far as the eye could see, Fan Xiaodong was completely shocked, I don't know what kind of place this is.

At this time, a flash of light flashed and hurried towards Fan Xiaodong. Fan Xiaodong was shocked, and hurriedly lifted his leg to run away, but he also let him find that his body seemed to be out of his control, and when he lowered his head, Fan Xiaodong actually found that he had become a soul body and had no body, which made him stunned on the spot, his pupils constricted, and he watched the light approaching him.

At the moment when the dagger was about to touch Fan Xiaodong's eyes, in a flash, the light suddenly stopped, and Fan Xiaodong, who was so frightened that he closed his eyes, waited for a moment, but there was no accident. So he slowly opened his eyes, but he found that the light had stopped in front of his eyes.

As the time disappeared second by second, those golden lights slowly dimmed, revealing the true face of Lushan in the light, looking at the familiar dagger, Fan Xiaodong was stunned, he felt very incredible, this dagger turned out to be the black mysterious dagger.

Suddenly feeling his body loosen, Fan Xiaodong felt that his soul body could move, in shock, Fan Xiaodong slowly stretched out his right hand, he wanted to touch the dagger to see if all this was true. But just when Fan Xiaodong touched the hilt of the sword, which looked cold, something incredible happened.

Suddenly the golden light was shining, and the dazzling light made Fan Xiaodong hurriedly reach out to block it, and through his fingers, Fan Xiaodong saw a scene that was both familiar and shocking.

I saw that the not too big dry character on the hilt of the sword suddenly became larger and turned into a large golden character more than one person high, and in a moment the dry character seemed to have reached the limit, turning into a little golden light point, and those golden light points flew away after just a slight pause, and then reorganized.

"Recruited" Fan Xiaodong was shocked by the reorganized word in front of him, so that it was like receiving an electric shock, and his spirit was in a state of half-dementia and half-dementia.

After a while, Fan Xiaodong took a heavy breath, these golden characters shocked Fan Xiaodong, not to mention what the words were written, just the glyph surprised Fan Xiaodong, in a short period of time, Fan Xiaodong has seen three times in a row, the first time was when he just got the Qiankun Ding, the second time was in the portrait of the real person of the Zodiac, this time it appeared again.

"What the hell is going on, what is the connection between this?" Fan Xiaodong stayed where he was, thinking for a long time without a clue, but Fan Xiaodong faintly felt that this was a game of chess, and he was a flag, at the mercy of others, this kind of thought was like a dog skin plaster stuck in Fan Xiaodong's mind, lingering, and this feeling was very bad. It seems that I can only follow this pace.

Fan Xiaodong has a feeling that although Qiankun Ding is passed down by his master Xuantian Shenzun, Fan Xiaodong feels that these masters seem to be ignorant of the Tao, maybe the masters are all in this game, between being played with and applauded.

Trying his best to control himself not to think about this, Fan Xiaodong moved his gaze to the golden characters and read them out in a low voice: "Qiankun Ding is incomplete, lacking Qiangong Beads, Kangong Beads, Gengong Beads, Zhen Palace Beads, Zhonggong Beads, Xungong Beads, Ligong Beads, Kungong Beads, and Dugong Beads." ”

Fan Xiaodong had just finished reading, the golden light was changing, and another word had been formed: "Qiangong beads, in the present world, Qiangong knife and shield." The knife is the main attack, the shield is the main defense, and the sword and shield meet and turn into beads. ”

Come in the clouds, go in the fog, although Fan Xiaodong is a little confused, but these words still give him a certain understanding of the dagger, first of all, this dagger is formed by dividing the Qiangong bead into two, and the Qiangong bead should be one of the broken beads on the Qiankun Ding, as long as the dagger and the shield are combined into one, the Qiangong bead will be formed.

As soon as he thought of this, there was a bang, Fan Xiaodong felt a flicker in front of him, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he had arrived in reality, holding the dagger in his hand.

After a stunned glance, Fan Xiaodong began to sort out his thoughts, and now he suddenly realized that this dagger is not allowed to drip blood to recognize the master, because it is one with Qiankun Ding, and Qiankun Ding has already recognized himself as the master, that is to say, this dagger has already recognized itself as the master, and there is no need to do this at all.

"It seems that those nine beads should be the beads contained in the mouths of the nine dragon heads on the Qiankun Ding, that is, the missing part of the Qiankun Ding. ”

But Fan Xiaodong was stunned, where was that place just now, how could it be chaotic? These had to make Fan Xiaodong ponder. But these can only wait for him to slowly answer them one by one in the future.

In any case, Fan Xiaodong now knows the origin of this dagger, which makes Fan Xiaodong feel a little relieved in addition to being bored, what should this dagger be called? Fan Xiaodong sat on the bed, his eyes stared at the roof blankly, his brain spun rapidly, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, it was obvious that Fan Xiaodong thought of it: "Blade of Destruction, I will call you Blade of Destruction in the future!"

Then Fan Xiaodong took out a three-pronged slingshot and Huang Yuzhong to confess his master.

After everything was completed, Fan Xiaodong put the destruction into the Qiankun Ring, and then turned over and got out of bed, he hadn't done the work of a miscellaneous disciple for so long, and now that the sky was bright, it took Fan Xiaodong less than an hour to fill the vat outside with water, as for the rest of Fan Xiaodong, he didn't have to care, someone would do it. Turning around and returning to the room, closing the door, Fan Xiaodong sat cross-legged on the bed, and as soon as his mind moved, there was an extra jade bottle in his right hand.