The Secret Daily of Sword Spirit

The night was low, thick clouds covered the stars and the moon, and the wind that permeated the chill of autumn was howling, shaking the wild grass and vines, and all the dilapidated and decayed things in the dark night were covered with a heavy shadow.In the hollow of the ruins, I can really hear the faint cry of swallowing, as thin as a mosquito gnat, as faint as a cold air, and it is not sure whether it is a real human voice.I shook it in the master's hand, "Let's...how about running away..."

"You are so courageous, you are not afraid of entering the Jiuli barracks with other swords, but are you afraid of ghosts?" the master teased.

I argued, "...monsters will die, but ghosts are already dead...how can I hack dead things to death..."

"The so-called resentful spirits are nothing more than fate souls being entangled by one or two residual souls that are too obsessed. As long as those souls are broken, fate souls will naturally reincarnate." The master continued unmoved. Walking along the broken stone steps to the depths of the Jijianling ruins, "passing through Jijianling can save seven days' journey to Shushan. What's more, there is a lot of evil spirit mixed in here. If you let it go No matter, I'm afraid it will lead to a catastrophe sooner or later. Why don't you take this opportunity to investigate a little bit. "Since the master has spoken, I can't say anything more, so I can only cling to the master's thigh and rub it to relieve the tension in my heart.

Jijian Ridge is a legend among the Chinese population.Even now, there are only dilapidated ruins left. When we step into the tall mountain gate of Jijian Villa, we can still vaguely discern the grand scene of the jade tower purple smoke and thousands of immortals coming to visit.After 500 years of wind and sun, the wide and flat white stone bricks in the past have become disfigured, with potholes and decaying grass everywhere; the huge relics covered by dust and vines on both sides are like giants in green carpets, with windows opened by accident It seems that there are eyes staring at the intruders who disturbed the ancient years; on the collapsed stone pillars lying across the road, there are still vivid coiling dragons, rosefinch, and peonies with twining branches; The bodhisattva also lowered his head.

Occasionally, I don't know if it was my eyesight, as if I saw a woman in white behind the door of an abandoned inn...

How can there be people in this kind of place...it must be Ah Piao!

So I stretched out my arms from the sword and hugged the master's thigh. The master couldn't walk, so he had to stop, looked down at me, "let go."

I refused, "Master, I'm afraid~~ I saw A Piao just now!"

The master rolled his eyes impatiently, "Why are you not afraid?"

"...Master, if you hug me to your chest, maybe I won't be afraid..."

So next, I fulfilled my wish to feel the master's tough but soft and warm chest muscles...although it was through the clothes.

The highest peak of Jijianling is actually a crater that has been dormant for 500 years, but at this time there is no lava, only the lake left after the last eruption, like a mirror falling from the sky, reflecting the thick cumulus clouds.About three miles away from the lakeside stands the most mysterious building in Jijian Ridge - Laiquan Palace.Even after 500 years of wind and rain, this huge stone palace still stands resolutely in the twilight.

The master stood at the foot of the stone steps, looking up at the black fortress, "All the sharp weapons in Jijianling are cast in this palace, and it is said that all the casting techniques of Jijianling and their unique skills are hidden in it. Nine Li Gong entered the palace, but did not find any magic weapons. It is rumored that the people of Jijianling threw all the weapon collections into the crater and destroyed them, and some people said that the people of Jijianling hid the weapons .It’s just that how many people who were greedy for magic weapons came here to look for them, but they entered this palace, but never went out again.” A thought flashed, I poked my head out from the sword, and stared at the master dissatisfiedly, “You Could it be that they are thinking about those divine swords who don't know where they are buried in Jijian Ridge..."

The master frowned, "Don't talk nonsense."

I was so angry that I jumped out of the sword, folded my arms and squinted my eyes to stare at him, "Hey, it's not enough for you to have my Pojun Danzhu and so many swords in the Jiange, and you want to add a harem? You think you are Centipede or Avalokitesvara? Are you able to use so many swords?! Tell me how many swords you have used once?!" The master seemed a little guilty when I said it, but he couldn't bear it, so he tensed With a frown, "I am indeed a little curious about where the divine soldiers at Jijian Ridge are... but I don't want to take it for myself."

To be honest, I am very disappointed at this time. Although the master's collecting habit is not a day or two, why doesn't he think about the problem from the perspective of our sword?After all, we are not just ordinary soldiers, but divine soldiers with spirits!

I looked at the master seriously, and scolded him like a cannonball, "Do you really think that our sword spirits are me and Danzhu and the others are so careless? You have collected so many swords, but you don't use them. They can only wait for your call on the sword stand all day long. Is this a good life? The sword spirit just wants a master, and can live and die with this master. If you don’t plan to use them, why? Do you still want to own them? Yes, you are very popular. There are many swords in our Jiange. Even if you have never taken them out, you have no complaints. But have you ever thought that if you didn’t bring them back to Shushan, they would Maybe you will find someone who is willing to own only one sword. Aren't you taking up the toilet and not shit?"

It seems that such a vulgar metaphor scolded all the swords in the Tibetan Sword Pavilion including myself... But I got angry and couldn't care less...

Because I thought of the mood when the master suddenly brought Danzhu back more than ten years ago.At that time, my heart was full of fear and sadness, thinking that I would be replaced by another sword from now on, and maybe I would be thrown back into the bottomless sea again.That taste is still fresh in my memory.I have been holding back these words for so many years, and today I finally can't hold back.

I thought the master would be angry at me for scolding him like this, but he lowered his eyes slightly, with guilt and a little helplessness in his brows.

"You're right." He sighed, showing a wry smile, "I am ashamed to be a cultivator for treating you like this. After everything is over, if they want to find a new master, I will give them freedom."

yeah?He admitted his mistake so simply, I feel embarrassed to continue to scold him.Pity me, I'm full of complaints and I'm stuck halfway, I can't spit it out and swallow it...

But what does it mean when it's over?Defeat the demon emperor?

The master suddenly raised his head, his expression alert.He tilted his head, as if listening to something.The next moment he suddenly threw me down, and before I could react, I heard a deafening bang in my ears, my whole brain was buzzing and I was dizzy.While the smoke and dust were flying, the place where my master and I stood just now turned into a deep pit, with some sticky dark green liquid still flowing inside.When he looked up, he saw a suffocating horror.

It seemed to be a huge human figure made up of rotten meat and stumped limbs. The head was only half, and the pale and blue rotten skin was stitched together by some crude wires. There were many hands growing all over the body, and the stomach A huge mouth was split in the upper body, and a black snake-like tongue wriggled inside.And the dark green liquid in the deep pit was dripping at the corner of this big mouth.Every drop of liquid fell to the ground, there was a hissing sound, and corroded dust and smoke rose from the ground.

What's even more frightening is that such things are stretching out their blue and white hands from the soil one after another, crawling out bit by bit.Some kind of sticky and wet body fluid came out of their bodies, and they approached us staggeringly.

I screamed and hugged my master like an octopus.The master managed to grab me down, picked up my body and slashed out a sword aura.The monster was cut in half in an instant, but almost at the same time, the dark green liquid sprayed away like an explosion. If the master hadn't protected me and hid quickly, I'm afraid I would have been sprayed all over my face... What's more terrifying Yes, the place where the green liquid touched made a crackling sound, and the land was quickly corroded and collapsed.It is unimaginable even if a drop falls on the body.

Fuck it...these things are more deadly when killed than if they are kept alive.Looking at the dozens of monsters surrounded by them in front of them, it is really a headache.

Moreover, the things that had been cut in two on the ground were wriggling and approaching each other...

The master made a decisive decision, pulled me around and ran towards Laiquan Palace.The seemingly heavy stone door opened a gap, we stepped in, and then pushed the door shut with all our strength.With a bang, the door closed, and we fell into a thick and suffocating darkness.

I remembered that the master was afraid of the dark, so I wanted to hold his hand.As a result, before I moved, he held my hand first.

"Don't be afraid."

Obviously you are more afraid, okay...

But my heart is still warm.

After a while, a burst of cool water light dispelled the darkness.The owner actually held a luminous pearl.

"Master, you couldn't have stolen it from Reverend Langya..."

The master said unhappily, "It was given to me by my brother when I escaped from Shushan."

Really, when I saw the monster just now, I screamed so embarrassingly, I wanted to restore my dignity to the master...

The faint light of the luminous pearl can only illuminate a distance of about ten feet nearby, and there is no end in sight to the huge space where the dust floats.There seemed to be two rows of tall stone pillars standing on both sides. It was dark and crowded, and I didn't know what was beyond.

I was a little worried that those monsters would use that kind of slime to corrode the gate and follow in, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.I looked at the owner, it seemed a little strange.Why don't they come in?

I lay on the stone door and listened. There was an intermittent sound of wet and sticky meat rubbing against each other outside. I wondered if it was some kind of communication between them... It seemed that they hadn't left.

"There must be something here that makes them afraid."

I swallowed, "I'm afraid of such horrible creatures...Master, let's wait for them to go away, I don't want to insert my body into something more disgusting than those outside... Jumping into a latrine is better than this."

The master didn't speak, and used the night pearl to shine on the stone gate behind us.I hadn't noticed it before, but when he took a picture like this, I realized that the door was criss-crossed and covered with countless sword marks, varying in depth, light and thickness, like a dense net, on a hard rock.shocking.

"What happened before here...?"

The master said, "It's not just here." He then walked along the gate to take a photo.The wall that was originally engraved with murals has been hacked beyond recognition by the sword marks.Looking at the traces of madness, I only felt a strange and murderous aura of death blowing towards my face.

The master stroked those traces, "If the sword spirit is controlled by hatred and madness, it will condense evil spirits and turn into a magic sword. These traces are not all ancient, and the deepest ones were drawn recently. I can still I can feel the evil spirit emanating from the traces."

I said, "Could it be that the remaining swords in Jijian Ridge have become demons? That's why this place is full of ghosts?"

"It seems to be more than that simple." As soon as the master finished speaking, I suddenly felt the blatant sword energy coming through the air.Before I had time to think about it, I jumped in front of the master, opened my hands and shouted, releasing all the aura that could be mobilized in my body instantly.It turned out that dozens of swords rushed towards me and my master at the same time. The cold sword light illuminated the entire huge hall for a moment, and with a ferocious killing intent, it collided with the field formed by my spiritual power.

I just felt my breath rushing and my heart ached.These swords are not ordinary products, not only are they all made of rare fine steel and fine copper, the craftsmanship is extremely exquisite, but all of them have spirits!I raised another wave of true energy and pushed it out, but the swords only retreated a few inches, and they still tried their best to break through my barrier.

The master pressed his palms against my back, and a steady stream of true energy poured into my body.Immediately, I felt that the Lingtai was cleared, and the internal organs were like a torrent, bursting out.Those swords were shaken back several feet, some were directly bounced off, but more were still suspended in mid-air, shining with a bloodthirsty cold light.

I quickly raised my hand and shouted, "Brothers! We just came in to take refuge. If we have something to say, let's talk it out and do it instead of coming up?"

However, those sword spirits didn't respond to me, they were burning with blood-red sword light, and they didn't know if they could understand human words...

I glanced back at my master, "Do you still want such a sword?"

The master glared at me angrily, "I told you that I don't want to take these swords back!"

Cut... you have no reputation for collecting...

At this time, those swords suddenly moved, but instead of rushing forward, they slowly retreated.Behind them, a mysterious long sword was burning with a strong blue light. Its body was green and blue, as pure as glass, cold to the bone marrow. The seven stars on the sword were dazzling like a dipper in the sky.

My eyeballs almost fell out, I was stunned for a while, finally found my language, and blurted out, "Yongyuan, you little bitch!!! Where have you been all these days!!!"