Chapter 116: The Lord Kills
"Zhao Yuan, that's the attribute of Xuantie, don't think nonsense. A soft voice sounded behind Zhao Yuan.
"The attributes of Xuantie?" Zhao Yuan glanced at Mingri, who was thinly dressed behind him.
"Yes, any metal has attributes, and Xuantie is the main killing, so it is very popular in the world, and some high-ranking officials and generals will mostly use Xuaniron to cast weapons, however, this kind of killing qi is extremely hurtful, so some masters in the world, most of them must not die well, unless, you can cultivate to the level of a martial artist. β
"Can't the killing qi die well?" Zhao Yuan was stunned, it was the first time he had heard this kind of statement.
"Yes, in fact, in the cultivation world, the metal of the main killing is more jealous, because the cultivation of the truth itself to prolong the life of the immortal is to go against the sky, if you still use the metal of the main killing as a weapon, it will definitely have some chain reactions, so as to shorten the life. β
"Oh. β
"Zhao Yuan, if you want a weapon, I can find someone to cast a good one for you, this long knife, the main fierce qi, and you, have not reached the level of a martial artist, you can't suppress its fierce qi, after a long time, it will hurt your body. β
"Don't be afraid, use it for the time being, and I guess there won't be dead people in a month or two. Zhao Yuan looked indifferent, he was often taken care of by the Heavenly Tribulation, and he didn't take the set of tomorrow seriously at all, after all, the main killing also belonged to a kind of Heavenly Tribulation, since God wanted to kill him with thunder and lightning, there was one more main kill, and he was fearless.
"Giggle...... A month or two months won't kill people, it's okay, you use it first, and when you have the opportunity, I'll help you get a heavy weapon, preferably the kind of treasure of the flood era, hehe, then you will be amazing. β
"Treasures from the Flood Era?"
"Yes, it is said that in the era of the Flood Famine, the Demon God War, there were countless divine weapons left in the Zhanyun Continent, and among some of the major cultivation sects, there were some ancient divine weapons, and those divine weapons were very powerful. β
"Like the Heaven-Opening Axe and the Sun-Shooting Bow?"
"Yes, that's not the most powerful, there are many, many more, what Qiankun circles, bundle immortal ropes, Dinghai Divine Needle, reincarnation creation bell, soul refining cup......"
"Hehe, that's just a legend spread by a lie. Zhao Yuan looked unimpressed, all along, he didn't take the legendary immortals seriously, after all, in the thousands of years of the Great Qin Empire, except for the cultivators, no immortals had ever appeared, even if it was the scattered immortals in the mouth of the Suxin Master, he had never seen it.
"Brother Yuan, those are true, on some overseas islands, there are many scattered immortals with great magical powers. β
"Oh. Zhao Yuan didn't want to dwell on these things that couldn't be verified.
"Hmph, I know that you don't believe it, let me tell you, my master's master, but I have really seen Sanxian. "Tomorrow is very angry at Zhao Yuan's attitude of not taking things seriously.
"I've seen it!"
Zhao Yuan's body was for a while, and an inexplicable flame burned in his chest, if there was really a scattered immortal, he could let the scattered immortal see what was going on with his body.
"Of course, my master's master said that the scattered immortals are the cultivation masters who have failed to cross the tribulation, and their cultivation is no different from the real immortals, but because they failed to cross the tribulation and cannot enter the heavenly realm, they can only stay in the human world, so they are called scattered immortals. At the beginning, in order to thank my master's master, the scattered immortal also gave my master's master two Sumeru rings. β
"Can you find it?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"There is no way, because, most of the scattered immortals live on some overseas islands, and some people live in seclusion among the crowd, to find them is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, unless, they need to find you, otherwise, don't want to see them in your life. β
"Why don't they dare to see people?" Zhao Yuan wondered.
"I don't know very well, it is said that the scattered immortals have no body, their bodies are some instruments, or other people's bodies, if they are attached to a powerful magic weapon, they can also transform into a human form, if they are attached to the shell of ordinary people, they have to change their bodies every few years, and in this process of changing their bodies, it is dangerous, because, at this time, the scattered immortals, their souls wander in the air, there is no main body, even the weakest cultivators, it will also cause them the threat of death, so the vast majority of scattered immortals are unwilling to expose their identities to avoid causing disastersγ β
"It seems that the scattered immortals can't protect themselves. Zhao Yuan sighed.
"Phew, I'm just talking, you really can kill the Scattered Immortals casually, the Scattered Immortals are very rare, only once in years, or even decades, if you want to kill the Scattered Immortals, unless you follow him all day long, and he won't be discovered for decades. β
"I see. Zhao Yuan nodded, he understood the main reason why Sanxian did not reveal his identity.
To put it bluntly, Sanxian was still afraid of being noticed by the enemy, so he stabbed him in the back while he was weak.
Zhao Yuan's guess is correct, however, there are some details that are not so. In fact, the Scattered Immortals were not completely worried that their enemies would stab them in the back when they couldn't protect themselves, but more mainly because of the Heavenly Tribulation.
When the catastrophe comes, whether it is the weapon or the shell of the scattered immortals, they may be destroyed by the heavenly tribulation, and at this time, it is the most vulnerable time for the scattered immortals, so in order to prevent someone from falling into the well when the catastrophe is coming, most of the scattered immortals will hide their whereabouts.
"Zhao Yuan, you play by yourself, I'm sleepy. Tomorrow covered his mouth and yawned.
"Well, go ahead. β
"By the way, your scabbard is too big and eye-catching, besides, the black-faced god's subordinates all know this knife, you just wrap it in cloth, there is a piece of knife cloth in my Sumeru ring. β
"What is a knife cloth?"
"It's a very special fabric, very tough, not afraid of slight cuts, and is most suitable for wrapping knives. β
Tomorrow summoned a piece of gray cloth from the Sumeru ring, the cloth looked inconspicuous, but Zhao Yuan cut it with a sharp black-backed long knife, and it couldn't be cut.
"This knife cloth is mainly wrapped in a knife, there is no way to defend it, a little bit of force, it will break, but it doesn't matter if it is broken, this knife cloth can be sewn repeatedly, your needle and thread are spare, in case it is broken, just sew a few stitches. β
"Thank you. β
Zhao Yuan was immediately overjoyed, pulled the black-backed long knife out of the scabbard, and wrapped it in a knife cloth, sure enough, although the black-backed long knife without a scabbard was still heavy, it felt much smaller visually.
When the black-faced god forged the black-backed long knife, he deliberately made the scabbard huge, in order to intimidate the opponent, take the lead and cause huge psychological pressure on the opponent, but he never dreamed that someone would throw away the scabbard he was proud of, leaving only the long knife.
In the eyes of the black-faced gods, the scabbard is part of the long knife.
In Zhao Yuan's eyes, the scabbard is chicken ribs, thick and cumbersome, flashy, and too eye-catching.
Zhao Yuan carefully studied the way of wrapping the knife cloth, and made sure to be able to untie the knife cloth in the fastest situation. After some research, Zhao Yuan finally figured out the quickest way to wrap the knife, as long as he gently pulled the rope, the knife cloth fell immediately, faster than pulling out of the scabbard, and, if it is necessary to have time, you can also wrap the knife with your hand to avoid the long knife being shaken off during the battle.
At dawn, Zhao Yuan, who had been tossing all night, thought of going to bed and lying down for a while.
"Sleep in the middle. β
β......β
Zhao Yuan was just about to lie down outside with his clothes, but he was rushed to sleep in the middle by tomorrow's low voice, it turned out that tomorrow didn't know when Lu Dao would wake up.