The upper section of the Minjiang River turns and shuttles among the mountains, so naturally there are many places surging.
At the foot of a small hill, the Minjiang River turned a big bend, and the water was turbulent.
Despite this, under the control of Diaosou, the boat was still moving on the river. It was indeed a master of the waterway.
Xiaoqiang looked at Yue Feng and asked: Are you ready?
If he was alone, he would be a piece of cake in the water, but to avoid making mistakes, Xiaoqiang also wanted to show his skills, and invited him to travel together, patted his chest and said, "I have everything, don't worry about everything."
Yue Feng nodded, Xiao Qiang lowered his eyes, folded his hands together, and a kind of solemnity appeared in his expression.
The Fire Zen Technique is really powerful. As soon as the technique is released, the heat waves rise sharply. A faint fire color flows around Xiao Qiang, and thousands of flame shadows jump, making his face unreal.
Water and fire are incompatible, but Yue Feng saw this little guy's extraordinary cultivation today. From the softness of water to the passion of fire, it was like a person in the transition.
Xiaoqiang winked at Yue Feng, and the two of them jumped up at the same time, and immediately split into the flowing water. A big hole appeared under the attack of dark fire. The force came, holding Yue Feng and Xiao Qiang, allowing them to slowly sink into the water.
After entering the water, Yue Feng looked around, it was amazing
Now they stand in the void, and the nature of the fire removes the river from more than meter away, forming a hollow sphere
The two of them were clear and clear rivers flowing up and down, and the various fish swimming around seemed to float in the sky. When they hit the fire wall, they opened up. The sunlight spread through the rippling water waves into endless light, adding to the unpredictable changes. The world under the water is like a dream.
Yue Fengtan: Brother Yan has extraordinary cultivation, and he can let me see such a beautiful scene.
Xiaoqiang carefully regulated the nature of the fire, and the two of them slowly sank to the bottom of the river (press, the shellless submarine). Hearing the words, he said: Brother Yue should not talk to me like he was talking to my grandfather. Just call me Xiaoqiang. What a bad thing Brother Yan said
Yue Fengxiao: OK, Xiaoqiang
As the sneaking becomes deeper, the sun becomes fainter, and in the silence, another deep feeling gradually emerges.
Yue Feng asked casually: Xiaoqiang, how deep are you?
Although the waterway is more brilliant than water escape, its manpower is limited. The pressure and water gas in deep water are not something that people can resist unlimitedly.
The same is true for earth escape. If you go deeper than tens of feet underground, the earth will have a strong spirit and it will be difficult to walk. If you don’t have any deeper, you may not be able to come back.
Xiaoqiang thought about it and said: It’s about thirty feet. No matter how deep it is, it’s not tried. It’s too dangerous. No matter how deep it is, it can only be achieved by some water spirits turning into their original form.
Yue Feng thought about it and asked: Is your practice of waterways related to the Shuiqing Sect?
Xiaoqiang thought about it and said: I don’t know the specifics, but my grandfather said that our Water Way and the Shuiqing Sect and the Mirror Flower Water Moon Sect seem to be from the same origin. Later, there was a dispute and the family was divided. But my grandfather seemed to be very familiar with them, but I had never seen them before.
Yue Feng nodded: That's right. It is said that the Shuiqing School believes that the water is soft and should be controlled by hardness. The Mirror Flower Shuiyue School believes that the right way to follow the water is the right way, probably because of this school.
This is a public case a hundred years ago in the world of cultivation. It is difficult to explain who is right and who is wrong.
Xiaoqiang looked at Yue Feng with some envy: You know a lot, but unfortunately my grandfather didn't let me run around, nor did he let me contact others more, so that I didn't know anything about the outside world.
Yue Feng's thoughts were heard: After finding the sword, I want to join forces with the Shuiqing Sect to find the traces of the Wujian Sect in order to completely resolve the hatred. Are you interested in participating?
At the beginning, he decided to destroy troubles, close to beauty, and practice martial arts with one stone and three birds. If he escapes the blockade of the Wang family, there are still traces to be found, and he can destroy troubles. At the same time, Xiaobai is in his hand, so he does not have to worry about the Shuiqing Sect not taking the bait and cooperate, so he has more opportunities to get along with Yuying in this life. In the end, of course, he found a sword in his hand, traveling freely in the world, and used the Invasive Sect to refine swords and improve skills (note, poor large NPC)
Xiaoqiang jumped happily: OK, I'm bored, grandpa will probably take care of the matter of the Shuiqing School, but it's not good. As my mind shakes, the wall of fire fluctuates, and the deep water is about to be pressed down. Yue Feng smiled faintly, waved his hand, Zitian Wuji's power was released, and the clouds of light flew to help Xiaoqiang stabilize the wall protection.
After settled down, Xiaoqiang said excitedly: You must tell me, otherwise grandpa wouldn't let me join in the fun, it would be bad. I have heard of those bastards in the Avalokitesvara. They are not good things, and grandpa is also disgusted. There is 80% hope for this matter, which is great.
Looks like he is afraid that the world will not be in chaos
The two stopped diving, and the bottom of the water was almost completely black, without any sound, as if they were trapped in a quiet and dark hell. Yue Feng laughed and said: Xiaoqiang, your baby is so hidden. The thief is here. If he is not crushed by the water, he will be scared to death.
Xiaoqiang laughed proudly, floated forward with protection of the wall, and slowly a huge hole appeared in front of them, dark like the big mouth of a giant beast
How did you find this place?
Xiaoqiang shrugged: If you are like me, you have nothing to do all day long and soak in the water, you can find it
Yue Feng looked at him, but he didn't make any sound
This underwater cave is quite deep, and there are many twists and turns. As they move forward, they feel that they are constantly moving upward. From time to time, small fish or soft unknown little things that are alarmed by the fire walls are rising in the cave from time to time.
Moving in this deep underwater cave, it felt like a century had passed, and suddenly the water roared and the eyes lit up. It turned out that they had already emerged from the water.
Xiaoqiang blinked his fingers, and a little fire hit a torch accurately. The fire lit up. Yue Feng then realized that they were in a huge cave with stalagmites growing and their stalagmites drooping, but it was a natural underground cave.
Xiaoqiang took down the torch on the stone wall and said with a smile: It's still in front, but it's so deep here, and there are many forks, and I haven't finished it.
Two people walked through the cave. The wet cave was gloomy and cold, and occasionally a slight cold wind would blow. Obviously, there must be a place in this cave that leads to the outside world, and the air can still flow.
Xiaoqiang happily introduced to him: Look here, is it like Guanyin sitting on the lotus,..., there, monkey watching the moon,..., and here, thousands of troops
The strange shape of the stalgia, whether spectacular or small, all show the magic of creation
Yue Feng was amazed and strange. Xiaoqiang was a skilled tour guide. He knew everything about his knowledge and couldn't help asking: Xiaoqiang, have you brought your grandpa here?
Xiaoqiang shook his head: Grandpa didn't want to come, saying that this was what I discovered, so I kept a unique place.
Then I see your explanation is very skillful
Xiaoqiang showed a hint of embarrassment on his black face: I've brought three girls here
Haha, Yue Feng showed a smile that men knew: This place is good, the little girl was afraid and liked after seeing it? She must have gained a lot.
Xiaoqiang showed a rare twist: Not much, but he just held hands and hugged him. Explained quickly: I am very serious, but I did not do anything bad.
Yue Feng shook his head at him and smiled mysteriously: Actually, maybe the little girl hopes you do something bad, you disappoint them.
Xiaoqiang stayed there, Yue Feng was moving forward. Even if there was no torch and divine thoughts were exploring the way, the problem was not big.
After a while, Xiaoqiang slapped himself and shouted: What do you mean? Hurry up and chase him
After twists and turns, he finally arrived at Xiaoqiang's treasure hiding place, which was a relatively dry hall. Xiaoqiang lit a few torches in it, and his treasure was immediately displayed in front of the two.
It's so rich, no one would have thought that there are so many things under the water, including swords, guns, swords and halberds, and almost all of them are all filled with eighteen weapons, but most of them are rusty, and I'm afraid they are not smaller than fishing people in the past
Next is the various debris in various boxes, probably things on the shipwreck. There is nothing valuable. According to Xiaoqiang, most of the valuables have been replaced by wine.
It can be imagined that if there are good jewelry, it would probably not be able to escape the ignite eyes of the three little girls brought by Xiaoqiang.
Next is the stone. After years of washing the river, there are many strange stones of all sizes. If Yue Feng has free time, some of them will be a good decoration.
It seems that Xiaoqiang is also a lazy person, with a lot of things, but he is just messy. It shows that the owner is not interested in cleaning up after he plays with it.
Before Xiaoqiang could speak, Yue Feng walked to a place, under a pile of ropes, where he had an extremely familiar aura.
Sensing his arrival, a crisp sound came from under the rope. A powerful and fierce aura filled the entire space in his mind. The hall immediately felt like an ice cellar.
Xiaoqiang also felt it, and was fully alert and walked to him: Is it this sword? It seems to be sealed with extremely strong ferocious intentions since I picked it up, I didn't want to touch it. I threw it here, grandpa said, this must be a murder weapon, I don't know how many people's blood have been drunk.
Yue Feng was silent for a while and said softly: That's why his master threw it away
He said solemnly: Xiaoqiang, can you help me with something?
Looking at Yue Feng's solemn appearance, Xiaoqiang knew that this matter must be quite good, and he was excited and said: Even though I, Xiaoqiang, will never retreat.
Yue Feng smiled, but his smile was full of tension: Find a deeper hall and use your strongest restriction. I want to try there if I can untie the seal on the sword.
Think about it and say: Then go back to your grandpa, and you will be able to come here to see me again at this time tomorrow, okay?
Xiaoqiang didn't understand, but he nodded very simply when he looked at Yue's cover look.
Yue Feng breathed a long sigh, reached out and pulled out the black-skinned sword from under the rope. It had been decades, and Yue Feng didn't expect that he would still be the one who picked it up.
After a long time, the flowing water rushes to change color, breaking several places, revealing the iron sheet inside and rust stains.
Xiaoqiang is very sensible. He left after he set up the ban. He inserted a torch outside the ban.
In the dim light, Yue Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, gently stroked the scabbard, and the items he could say were closest to in his previous life were sealed. No, he could not say the items, but should be the closest companion.
When he was a young master, the Demon Cult captured the sword-making master at that time, collected the good iron, and asked him to build a famous sword.
The master is an old man who is obsessed with the country all day long. He just stood in front of the iron furnace and was energetic, just like a powerful giant, with great power.
He had no hatred for the Demon Sect. At least the Demon Sect provided him with all kinds of fine wines in the world, so he tried his best to create dozens of swords
The best sword is of course the sword of the Demon Sect leader. The other types are allocated according to their status.
At that time, Yue Feng was not qualified to obtain the master's sword, but his yearning for good swords made him slip to the master's place as long as he had the chance. He watched the black pig iron gradually turn into a cold sword under the master's hands, help him pull the bellows and drink with him. When the master was too drunk and could not get up, he would hit him a few hammers for him.
The master was sick and very ill. The Demon Sect sent several beauties to serve him, but they were all driven away. Only Yue Feng was left beside him. When he was so sick that he asked Yue Feng to pour wine into his mouth
One day, Yue Feng carefully asked him how to shoot a good sword. Although he saw the whole process of master making swords, he could only shoot a pile of scrap iron as he did it privately.
The master smiled, laughing wildly, and said, "Do you think that forging a sword is to pick up the hammer and knock it on the fire?"
With your qualifications, you are only worthy of a hoe
Yue Feng was very angry, why can't I shoot a good sword?
Pick up the wine pot and pour it hard. Even the old alcoholic was in the end and couldn't stand it.
Afterwards, he sighed and told Yue Feng that he often thought that his best destination as a drunkard was to die of drunkenness in the wine jar. Unexpectedly, after being filled with ten pots by Yue Feng, he still couldn't bear it. Humans, what a strange animal
The master agreed and guided him to shoot a sword that really belonged to him. In the past, the sword made a lot of good iron scraps left, so use them.
So for seven days, Yue Feng was under the guidance of the master to make a little sword, pig iron refining, fine steel fusion, steel shaping sword, casting and forming
Speaking of which, Yue Feng did not learn how to truly cast a good sword. Later, he tried it himself and never made a sword that could be mentioned. Instead, he changed the sword into a hoe in anger. It took many years for him to give it to the farmers.
At that time, he just followed the master's instructions and had no need to think about anything, just like practicing qigong, he focused his whole heart on the work at hand.
The master said that you should care for every piece of iron you treat just like a woman who cherishes yourself. When Yue Feng looked at him like an idiot, he sighed and said, "You may never know what it means to cherish women in your life."
After drinking another pot of wine, he said, "It's like cherishing your own eyes."
Therefore, Yue Feng didn't know that it took seven days to forge a sword, and his whole mind was on iron, steel and fire.
The master has always been weak and just scolded him by the side. He meticulously carried out every work according to the master's words, so that he later forgot what he did.
What impressed me the most was that the fireworks were scattered. When he cut his arms and sprinkled blood all over the whole body of the sword that was hot to incandescent, the master laughed wildly: Unexpectedly, the scraps and hoe blacksmith could create such a sword under my guidance. I am really a genius, genius
Singing wildly like crying, the mountains are mourning
Then, the master got drunk for three days, walked around the bed for half a month, and returned to heaven.
Yue Feng had his own sword. After a long time, Yue Feng named the sword, and the name was Blood Killed
At that time, he was a young man with high hearts. He thought that the more powerful his sword was, the better. A junior brother named the sword, "White Bone Skeleton Destroy the Earth and Kill the Heaven and Iron Blood" and wrote the sword in seal script. Not to mention, the effect was really good, especially after he added different Dark Taoism to each character.
For the cultivation of sword cultivation, the sword is the closest companion. The heart fire is burned every day and never leaves. When the skills reach deep, the sword and the soul are united, becoming part of the body that has been cultivated through hardships in the acquired world
Although the demise of a sword cannot be said to be the demise of a person, it is definitely a huge blow to the soul and cultivation of a person.
After the bearded Gao Feng was taken away by Yue Feng, he practiced hard for more than 20 years. Although his skills increased, the gap between the soul and the sword heart was difficult to make up for by him no matter how he practiced, leaving behind the fatal spiritual flaw in the soles of his feet. If there was no further enlightenment and detachment of the spiritual consciousness, the problem would always exist.
Blood Killing grows up with the future magicians and spends most of their lives together day and night. Sometimes I feel that Blood Killing is another self, how can I separate myself from myself?
Until one day, he stood above the realm that his master had not reached. After the seven transformations of the demon, he looked around in a daze and had no way to follow. The cultivation of the seven emotions had reached its peak. What should he do?
The violent and ferocious demon's true power surged in his body, and it was about to burst out and retaliate, causing him to walk on the path of the demon.
After thinking hard, he finally thought that the only way to get out of trouble was to give up. Only by abandoning everything he had can he transcend the seven emotions of life and let him understand the higher way of heaven
At Yanjin Ferry, he thought of the first thing he wanted to abandon, that is, the bloody killing he regarded as his life.
Now, after a cycle of reincarnation, the blood killing has returned to his own hands.
Through the seal, he could feel the blood killing fiercely, and the raptor trapped in the cage seemed to feel something, struggling wildly in the seal.
After decades of quiet sank to the bottom of the river, its viciousness and violence have become even more violent.
This is exactly what Yue Feng was worried about. Blood Killing could be said to be the alternative self of the magician who was at the peak of violence. It itself possessed the wild domineering spirit
Its departure caused the demon master to break through the seven transformations of the demon, and turned to restraint, and finally further cultivated into the nine transformations of the demon that transformed into the form of the demon
Now, it can be said that Yue Feng is facing the distant shadow of the self. It stubbornly protects all the evil aura of the seven transformations of the Heavenly Demons, and is even stronger due to the infusion of the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth. If Yue Feng cannot find it, perhaps in a few decades, hundreds of years, its power is enough to break through the seal, and it will become the sword soul that will harm the disaster.
If Yue Feng is still the original magician, or the rebirth body before self-destruction, the powerful soul controls the blood killing, and converting the sword energy on its body into an invisible and invisible Nine Changes power is easy to turn the palm of your hand
But now the first soul is paralyzed and the second soul is first formed, and it has not merged with the demon essence core. It is not easy to make Blood Kill recognize this unrecognizable master.
This is a war, a war between myself and my past
If Yue Feng had to choose, even if he wanted to get the blood back, it wouldn't be this time. Now he is not sure that he can win this battle
But he has no long time to wait, and the heavy level in front of him requires the skill of blood killing.
He wanted to decide whether he wanted to bet and see if the weak soul could control the ferocious beast, a beast that could not recognize its owner.
The answer is clear. If he thinks there is something in this world worth cherishing, then he has to pick up the sword and protect everything he loves. He finally stroked the scabbard, held the sword hilt calmly with his right hand, and said gently and firmly: I used to be your old master, now I want to become your new master, come back, Blood Kill
At the foot of a small hill, the Minjiang River turned a big bend, and the water was turbulent.
Despite this, under the control of Diaosou, the boat was still moving on the river. It was indeed a master of the waterway.
Xiaoqiang looked at Yue Feng and asked: Are you ready?
If he was alone, he would be a piece of cake in the water, but to avoid making mistakes, Xiaoqiang also wanted to show his skills, and invited him to travel together, patted his chest and said, "I have everything, don't worry about everything."
Yue Feng nodded, Xiao Qiang lowered his eyes, folded his hands together, and a kind of solemnity appeared in his expression.
The Fire Zen Technique is really powerful. As soon as the technique is released, the heat waves rise sharply. A faint fire color flows around Xiao Qiang, and thousands of flame shadows jump, making his face unreal.
Water and fire are incompatible, but Yue Feng saw this little guy's extraordinary cultivation today. From the softness of water to the passion of fire, it was like a person in the transition.
Xiaoqiang winked at Yue Feng, and the two of them jumped up at the same time, and immediately split into the flowing water. A big hole appeared under the attack of dark fire. The force came, holding Yue Feng and Xiao Qiang, allowing them to slowly sink into the water.
After entering the water, Yue Feng looked around, it was amazing
Now they stand in the void, and the nature of the fire removes the river from more than meter away, forming a hollow sphere
The two of them were clear and clear rivers flowing up and down, and the various fish swimming around seemed to float in the sky. When they hit the fire wall, they opened up. The sunlight spread through the rippling water waves into endless light, adding to the unpredictable changes. The world under the water is like a dream.
Yue Fengtan: Brother Yan has extraordinary cultivation, and he can let me see such a beautiful scene.
Xiaoqiang carefully regulated the nature of the fire, and the two of them slowly sank to the bottom of the river (press, the shellless submarine). Hearing the words, he said: Brother Yue should not talk to me like he was talking to my grandfather. Just call me Xiaoqiang. What a bad thing Brother Yan said
Yue Fengxiao: OK, Xiaoqiang
As the sneaking becomes deeper, the sun becomes fainter, and in the silence, another deep feeling gradually emerges.
Yue Feng asked casually: Xiaoqiang, how deep are you?
Although the waterway is more brilliant than water escape, its manpower is limited. The pressure and water gas in deep water are not something that people can resist unlimitedly.
The same is true for earth escape. If you go deeper than tens of feet underground, the earth will have a strong spirit and it will be difficult to walk. If you don’t have any deeper, you may not be able to come back.
Xiaoqiang thought about it and said: It’s about thirty feet. No matter how deep it is, it’s not tried. It’s too dangerous. No matter how deep it is, it can only be achieved by some water spirits turning into their original form.
Yue Feng thought about it and asked: Is your practice of waterways related to the Shuiqing Sect?
Xiaoqiang thought about it and said: I don’t know the specifics, but my grandfather said that our Water Way and the Shuiqing Sect and the Mirror Flower Water Moon Sect seem to be from the same origin. Later, there was a dispute and the family was divided. But my grandfather seemed to be very familiar with them, but I had never seen them before.
Yue Feng nodded: That's right. It is said that the Shuiqing School believes that the water is soft and should be controlled by hardness. The Mirror Flower Shuiyue School believes that the right way to follow the water is the right way, probably because of this school.
This is a public case a hundred years ago in the world of cultivation. It is difficult to explain who is right and who is wrong.
Xiaoqiang looked at Yue Feng with some envy: You know a lot, but unfortunately my grandfather didn't let me run around, nor did he let me contact others more, so that I didn't know anything about the outside world.
Yue Feng's thoughts were heard: After finding the sword, I want to join forces with the Shuiqing Sect to find the traces of the Wujian Sect in order to completely resolve the hatred. Are you interested in participating?
At the beginning, he decided to destroy troubles, close to beauty, and practice martial arts with one stone and three birds. If he escapes the blockade of the Wang family, there are still traces to be found, and he can destroy troubles. At the same time, Xiaobai is in his hand, so he does not have to worry about the Shuiqing Sect not taking the bait and cooperate, so he has more opportunities to get along with Yuying in this life. In the end, of course, he found a sword in his hand, traveling freely in the world, and used the Invasive Sect to refine swords and improve skills (note, poor large NPC)
Xiaoqiang jumped happily: OK, I'm bored, grandpa will probably take care of the matter of the Shuiqing School, but it's not good. As my mind shakes, the wall of fire fluctuates, and the deep water is about to be pressed down. Yue Feng smiled faintly, waved his hand, Zitian Wuji's power was released, and the clouds of light flew to help Xiaoqiang stabilize the wall protection.
After settled down, Xiaoqiang said excitedly: You must tell me, otherwise grandpa wouldn't let me join in the fun, it would be bad. I have heard of those bastards in the Avalokitesvara. They are not good things, and grandpa is also disgusted. There is 80% hope for this matter, which is great.
Looks like he is afraid that the world will not be in chaos
The two stopped diving, and the bottom of the water was almost completely black, without any sound, as if they were trapped in a quiet and dark hell. Yue Feng laughed and said: Xiaoqiang, your baby is so hidden. The thief is here. If he is not crushed by the water, he will be scared to death.
Xiaoqiang laughed proudly, floated forward with protection of the wall, and slowly a huge hole appeared in front of them, dark like the big mouth of a giant beast
How did you find this place?
Xiaoqiang shrugged: If you are like me, you have nothing to do all day long and soak in the water, you can find it
Yue Feng looked at him, but he didn't make any sound
This underwater cave is quite deep, and there are many twists and turns. As they move forward, they feel that they are constantly moving upward. From time to time, small fish or soft unknown little things that are alarmed by the fire walls are rising in the cave from time to time.
Moving in this deep underwater cave, it felt like a century had passed, and suddenly the water roared and the eyes lit up. It turned out that they had already emerged from the water.
Xiaoqiang blinked his fingers, and a little fire hit a torch accurately. The fire lit up. Yue Feng then realized that they were in a huge cave with stalagmites growing and their stalagmites drooping, but it was a natural underground cave.
Xiaoqiang took down the torch on the stone wall and said with a smile: It's still in front, but it's so deep here, and there are many forks, and I haven't finished it.
Two people walked through the cave. The wet cave was gloomy and cold, and occasionally a slight cold wind would blow. Obviously, there must be a place in this cave that leads to the outside world, and the air can still flow.
Xiaoqiang happily introduced to him: Look here, is it like Guanyin sitting on the lotus,..., there, monkey watching the moon,..., and here, thousands of troops
The strange shape of the stalgia, whether spectacular or small, all show the magic of creation
Yue Feng was amazed and strange. Xiaoqiang was a skilled tour guide. He knew everything about his knowledge and couldn't help asking: Xiaoqiang, have you brought your grandpa here?
Xiaoqiang shook his head: Grandpa didn't want to come, saying that this was what I discovered, so I kept a unique place.
Then I see your explanation is very skillful
Xiaoqiang showed a hint of embarrassment on his black face: I've brought three girls here
Haha, Yue Feng showed a smile that men knew: This place is good, the little girl was afraid and liked after seeing it? She must have gained a lot.
Xiaoqiang showed a rare twist: Not much, but he just held hands and hugged him. Explained quickly: I am very serious, but I did not do anything bad.
Yue Feng shook his head at him and smiled mysteriously: Actually, maybe the little girl hopes you do something bad, you disappoint them.
Xiaoqiang stayed there, Yue Feng was moving forward. Even if there was no torch and divine thoughts were exploring the way, the problem was not big.
After a while, Xiaoqiang slapped himself and shouted: What do you mean? Hurry up and chase him
After twists and turns, he finally arrived at Xiaoqiang's treasure hiding place, which was a relatively dry hall. Xiaoqiang lit a few torches in it, and his treasure was immediately displayed in front of the two.
It's so rich, no one would have thought that there are so many things under the water, including swords, guns, swords and halberds, and almost all of them are all filled with eighteen weapons, but most of them are rusty, and I'm afraid they are not smaller than fishing people in the past
Next is the various debris in various boxes, probably things on the shipwreck. There is nothing valuable. According to Xiaoqiang, most of the valuables have been replaced by wine.
It can be imagined that if there are good jewelry, it would probably not be able to escape the ignite eyes of the three little girls brought by Xiaoqiang.
Next is the stone. After years of washing the river, there are many strange stones of all sizes. If Yue Feng has free time, some of them will be a good decoration.
It seems that Xiaoqiang is also a lazy person, with a lot of things, but he is just messy. It shows that the owner is not interested in cleaning up after he plays with it.
Before Xiaoqiang could speak, Yue Feng walked to a place, under a pile of ropes, where he had an extremely familiar aura.
Sensing his arrival, a crisp sound came from under the rope. A powerful and fierce aura filled the entire space in his mind. The hall immediately felt like an ice cellar.
Xiaoqiang also felt it, and was fully alert and walked to him: Is it this sword? It seems to be sealed with extremely strong ferocious intentions since I picked it up, I didn't want to touch it. I threw it here, grandpa said, this must be a murder weapon, I don't know how many people's blood have been drunk.
Yue Feng was silent for a while and said softly: That's why his master threw it away
He said solemnly: Xiaoqiang, can you help me with something?
Looking at Yue Feng's solemn appearance, Xiaoqiang knew that this matter must be quite good, and he was excited and said: Even though I, Xiaoqiang, will never retreat.
Yue Feng smiled, but his smile was full of tension: Find a deeper hall and use your strongest restriction. I want to try there if I can untie the seal on the sword.
Think about it and say: Then go back to your grandpa, and you will be able to come here to see me again at this time tomorrow, okay?
Xiaoqiang didn't understand, but he nodded very simply when he looked at Yue's cover look.
Yue Feng breathed a long sigh, reached out and pulled out the black-skinned sword from under the rope. It had been decades, and Yue Feng didn't expect that he would still be the one who picked it up.
After a long time, the flowing water rushes to change color, breaking several places, revealing the iron sheet inside and rust stains.
Xiaoqiang is very sensible. He left after he set up the ban. He inserted a torch outside the ban.
In the dim light, Yue Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, gently stroked the scabbard, and the items he could say were closest to in his previous life were sealed. No, he could not say the items, but should be the closest companion.
When he was a young master, the Demon Cult captured the sword-making master at that time, collected the good iron, and asked him to build a famous sword.
The master is an old man who is obsessed with the country all day long. He just stood in front of the iron furnace and was energetic, just like a powerful giant, with great power.
He had no hatred for the Demon Sect. At least the Demon Sect provided him with all kinds of fine wines in the world, so he tried his best to create dozens of swords
The best sword is of course the sword of the Demon Sect leader. The other types are allocated according to their status.
At that time, Yue Feng was not qualified to obtain the master's sword, but his yearning for good swords made him slip to the master's place as long as he had the chance. He watched the black pig iron gradually turn into a cold sword under the master's hands, help him pull the bellows and drink with him. When the master was too drunk and could not get up, he would hit him a few hammers for him.
The master was sick and very ill. The Demon Sect sent several beauties to serve him, but they were all driven away. Only Yue Feng was left beside him. When he was so sick that he asked Yue Feng to pour wine into his mouth
One day, Yue Feng carefully asked him how to shoot a good sword. Although he saw the whole process of master making swords, he could only shoot a pile of scrap iron as he did it privately.
The master smiled, laughing wildly, and said, "Do you think that forging a sword is to pick up the hammer and knock it on the fire?"
With your qualifications, you are only worthy of a hoe
Yue Feng was very angry, why can't I shoot a good sword?
Pick up the wine pot and pour it hard. Even the old alcoholic was in the end and couldn't stand it.
Afterwards, he sighed and told Yue Feng that he often thought that his best destination as a drunkard was to die of drunkenness in the wine jar. Unexpectedly, after being filled with ten pots by Yue Feng, he still couldn't bear it. Humans, what a strange animal
The master agreed and guided him to shoot a sword that really belonged to him. In the past, the sword made a lot of good iron scraps left, so use them.
So for seven days, Yue Feng was under the guidance of the master to make a little sword, pig iron refining, fine steel fusion, steel shaping sword, casting and forming
Speaking of which, Yue Feng did not learn how to truly cast a good sword. Later, he tried it himself and never made a sword that could be mentioned. Instead, he changed the sword into a hoe in anger. It took many years for him to give it to the farmers.
At that time, he just followed the master's instructions and had no need to think about anything, just like practicing qigong, he focused his whole heart on the work at hand.
The master said that you should care for every piece of iron you treat just like a woman who cherishes yourself. When Yue Feng looked at him like an idiot, he sighed and said, "You may never know what it means to cherish women in your life."
After drinking another pot of wine, he said, "It's like cherishing your own eyes."
Therefore, Yue Feng didn't know that it took seven days to forge a sword, and his whole mind was on iron, steel and fire.
The master has always been weak and just scolded him by the side. He meticulously carried out every work according to the master's words, so that he later forgot what he did.
What impressed me the most was that the fireworks were scattered. When he cut his arms and sprinkled blood all over the whole body of the sword that was hot to incandescent, the master laughed wildly: Unexpectedly, the scraps and hoe blacksmith could create such a sword under my guidance. I am really a genius, genius
Singing wildly like crying, the mountains are mourning
Then, the master got drunk for three days, walked around the bed for half a month, and returned to heaven.
Yue Feng had his own sword. After a long time, Yue Feng named the sword, and the name was Blood Killed
At that time, he was a young man with high hearts. He thought that the more powerful his sword was, the better. A junior brother named the sword, "White Bone Skeleton Destroy the Earth and Kill the Heaven and Iron Blood" and wrote the sword in seal script. Not to mention, the effect was really good, especially after he added different Dark Taoism to each character.
For the cultivation of sword cultivation, the sword is the closest companion. The heart fire is burned every day and never leaves. When the skills reach deep, the sword and the soul are united, becoming part of the body that has been cultivated through hardships in the acquired world
Although the demise of a sword cannot be said to be the demise of a person, it is definitely a huge blow to the soul and cultivation of a person.
After the bearded Gao Feng was taken away by Yue Feng, he practiced hard for more than 20 years. Although his skills increased, the gap between the soul and the sword heart was difficult to make up for by him no matter how he practiced, leaving behind the fatal spiritual flaw in the soles of his feet. If there was no further enlightenment and detachment of the spiritual consciousness, the problem would always exist.
Blood Killing grows up with the future magicians and spends most of their lives together day and night. Sometimes I feel that Blood Killing is another self, how can I separate myself from myself?
Until one day, he stood above the realm that his master had not reached. After the seven transformations of the demon, he looked around in a daze and had no way to follow. The cultivation of the seven emotions had reached its peak. What should he do?
The violent and ferocious demon's true power surged in his body, and it was about to burst out and retaliate, causing him to walk on the path of the demon.
After thinking hard, he finally thought that the only way to get out of trouble was to give up. Only by abandoning everything he had can he transcend the seven emotions of life and let him understand the higher way of heaven
At Yanjin Ferry, he thought of the first thing he wanted to abandon, that is, the bloody killing he regarded as his life.
Now, after a cycle of reincarnation, the blood killing has returned to his own hands.
Through the seal, he could feel the blood killing fiercely, and the raptor trapped in the cage seemed to feel something, struggling wildly in the seal.
After decades of quiet sank to the bottom of the river, its viciousness and violence have become even more violent.
This is exactly what Yue Feng was worried about. Blood Killing could be said to be the alternative self of the magician who was at the peak of violence. It itself possessed the wild domineering spirit
Its departure caused the demon master to break through the seven transformations of the demon, and turned to restraint, and finally further cultivated into the nine transformations of the demon that transformed into the form of the demon
Now, it can be said that Yue Feng is facing the distant shadow of the self. It stubbornly protects all the evil aura of the seven transformations of the Heavenly Demons, and is even stronger due to the infusion of the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth. If Yue Feng cannot find it, perhaps in a few decades, hundreds of years, its power is enough to break through the seal, and it will become the sword soul that will harm the disaster.
If Yue Feng is still the original magician, or the rebirth body before self-destruction, the powerful soul controls the blood killing, and converting the sword energy on its body into an invisible and invisible Nine Changes power is easy to turn the palm of your hand
But now the first soul is paralyzed and the second soul is first formed, and it has not merged with the demon essence core. It is not easy to make Blood Kill recognize this unrecognizable master.
This is a war, a war between myself and my past
If Yue Feng had to choose, even if he wanted to get the blood back, it wouldn't be this time. Now he is not sure that he can win this battle
But he has no long time to wait, and the heavy level in front of him requires the skill of blood killing.
He wanted to decide whether he wanted to bet and see if the weak soul could control the ferocious beast, a beast that could not recognize its owner.
The answer is clear. If he thinks there is something in this world worth cherishing, then he has to pick up the sword and protect everything he loves. He finally stroked the scabbard, held the sword hilt calmly with his right hand, and said gently and firmly: I used to be your old master, now I want to become your new master, come back, Blood Kill
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