Power Instructor

Ling Chi felt this consciousness of Ancestral Sabre, thinking that Ancestral Sabre took him to flee without a fight. This is a shame as a soldier!

Therefore, the joy that originally had after getting the Ancestral Sword instantly turned into full of resentment. He even shouted at the Ancestral Sword: "Asshole, it turns out that you are self-conscious. Now I will tell you. , Get out, I'm not rare to have a knife like you."

"Om~~"

The ancestor blade made a piercing sound, and the evil spirit on the blade was also released at this time. Ling Chi was taken aback, and then said to Li Sha: "Senior, what is going on? This ancestor Isn't the sword an ancient artifact? How could there be such a strong evil spirit?"

Li Sha shook its head and said, "Boy, the more magical this is, it proves that more people are killed, and that more people will be famous. Don't you understand this?"

As he said, Lisha was even more admired: "It is said that this ancestral knife has experienced many owners since ancient times. Among them, the most famous use of the ancestral knife is the blood knife ancestor. He used the knife to almost crazy. To the point, even my dragon clan dare not provoke it."

And the most famous battle of the blood knife ancestor was when the battle situation on the mainland was chaotic. The blood knife ancestor was serving at the time of Emperor Ming’s grandfather Xuan Taizu. He left the cursed land in the most powerful Tianying tribe of the barbarians, and went straight to the Central Plains. At the time of the Buddha, the blood knife ancestor used the ancestor knife to resist hundreds of thousands of barbarian warriors. Do you know how many people the blood knife ancestor killed in that battle? "

"How many?"

"One hundred thousand."

"He's alone?"

"Yes."

Li Sha exclaimed: "The blood knife ancestor at that time used the ancestor knife to kill a few days in a row. There were 100,000 barbarian warriors who slaughtered, but unfortunately, because of this kind of killing, he was infatuated."

"amount!"

Ling Chi was also amazed at this time, is this ancestral sword really that terrible?

Li Sha went on to say: "Of course, Lao Long, I told you this is not to tell you how powerful the blood knife ancestor is, but to tell you that the ancestor knife is originally a sacred weapon that kills countless evil spirits. It's also natural, isn't it?"

"That's true."

"Furthermore, the so-called righteousness and evil of this weapon are actually not clearly distinguished. If the holy sword falls into the hands of the demon, then it is a weapon for killing. If the magic sword falls into the hands of the righteous people, it is also to help justice. Good knife, understand?"

"Ok!"

Ling Chi naturally understood Li Sha's painstaking persuasion, but he understood. When Ling Chi saw the Ancestral Blade and thought that it had taken himself as a deserter, Ling Chi felt uncomfortable, so he had to say to Ancestral Blade: "Retract your evil spirit, I just don't want to drive you away."

In an instant, the evil spirit of Ancestral Blade disappeared.

Furthermore, the ancestral sword flew towards the distance, only to stop after flying a certain distance. Li Sha and Bashan were a little puzzled, but Ling Chi, at this time actually understood the meaning of ancestral sword, after all, his breath and ancestral sword The breath is connected.

Ling Chi immediately said: "It is for us to follow it."

"What is it going to do?"

Li Sha and Ba Shan were both puzzled. Ling Chi also shrugged helplessly: "I don't know, I can feel its intentions, but I don't know what it wants to express. After all, it can't speak. It's not easy to communicate!"

"Then, follow along!"

Then, Ling Chi, Li Sha, and Ba Shan kept up together. It was okay at the beginning, but slowly, Ba Shan was obviously unable to catch up.

Ling Chi had no choice but to talk to Ba Shan about the eight-faced and exquisite things, and Bashan had no objection. He was willing to enter the eight-faced and exquisite. What Ling Chi did not expect was that Li Cha curiously asked: "You said, your true dragon Kunlun is in the eight-faced and exquisite Linlang Sea. In the space, is it real?"

Ling Chi nodded and said, "Of course it is true."

Li Sha immediately laughed and said: "Okay, you can arrange Bashan and I to enter the Linlang Sea. If you encounter any problems, you can always ask the old dragon to help me. Of course, if you are chased by the old demon Xuantian or something. After all, Lao Long, I am not his opponent either!"

Ling Chi vomited blood, is this old dragon king so unrighteous?

Ling Chi collected Licha and Bashan into the Linlang Sea, and then continued to follow the ancestral sword.

This Xueluoshan is big or not big, it can be said that it is small, and it's not too small. Ling Chi followed the Ancestral Sword and flew forward. He didn't know how long it had passed before, but it was still in the boundary of the Xueluoshan.

Then, Ancestral Dao circumvented a ravine, and Ling Chi suddenly felt a stench and unpleasant breath on his face.

This...very familiar!

After a long pause, he first thought of the evil evil aura released by the ancestor blade, which is exactly the same as the aura that I feel now, so, is this evil evil aura the source of the evil evil aura released by the ancestor blade? What is this place?

According to the words of Lao Longwang Lisha, this Xueluoshan is the place where the goddess Ling Xueluo of Miaoqingxian's previous generation fell to his death. Shouldn't all the places that touch the goddess be a sacred existence? But this place in front of you can't make people associate it with the sacred!

Then, Ling Chi heard the sound of gurgling water coming from a distance.

At this time, the ancestor blade leading the way suddenly accelerated, and Ling Chi naturally accelerated to catch up, and then entered a fog-shrouded area. Although the surrounding area was still white, Ling Chi could see it. , This is a rocky landform, with uneven rocks everywhere.

Before long, a small black lake appeared in front of you. Or, to be more precise, this is a pond, just a slightly larger pond. The water in the pond is calm, without any ripples. , The water in the pool is black, pure black like ink.

The evil spirit that Ling Chi felt after entering this area came from this pond.

What is this place?

"This, this is Youchi?"

At this time, the shameless Tianzun in the Tongtian Pagoda spoke again. After a short pause, he subconsciously asked: "Shameless senior, what is Youchi?"

"Youchi is the one in front of you!"

Ling Chi Hanran, what kind of answer is this? He had no choice but to say: "I know that the pool you are referring to is the pool in front of you, but I am asking what is the origin of this pool? Why are you so surprised?"

"how could I know?"

"puff!"

Ling Chi was about to vomit blood. Is this shameless Tianzun here to amuse himself? I didn't know what the Yuchi was and suddenly such a sentence popped out, making myself think that this Yuchi is a special place, but this guy came and didn't know. Isn't this surely amusing himself?

Shameless Tianzun continued: "This Tianzun has only heard of the existence of a pond, but I have never seen it anyway. Moreover, I heard that the pond can wash the demon nature of a person. It’s just that the appearance of the pond can wash people. The devilish nature has ghosts."

Ling Chi Khanran, he didn't believe that this place full of evil spirits could wash the demonic nature of people, but what he didn't understand was what Ancestral Blade brought him here.

Just when Ling Chi was so puzzled, the ancestor knife "shooed" into the quiet pond.