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Chapter 367

The magic sword was suspended in the room. Zhu Youji looked at the magic sword and murmured: "According to what Master Mo said that day, the first step is to use the blood of the descendants of the ancient Jiang Kingdom to build a formation. Initial awakening of the sword spirit."

"Kunlun Demon Cult Qingfeng Hall Lin Ye is a descendant of the royal family of the ancient Jiang Kingdom. His blood is enough to complete the first step."

Zhu Youji took out the crystal bottle that sealed the blood from the system backpack, activated the true energy, opened the cork, and wrapped the blood with the innate true energy, causing the blood to automatically float in the air, as if it had lost gravity.

While Zhu Youji softly drank the Taoist spell, he waved the pen in the air with blood as ink, and began to write the spell Tao array out of thin air. The blood-red font gradually emerged, and then slowly turned into gold, and began to connect with the surroundings. The spiritual energy is constantly poured into the magic sword...

"The magic sword is a magical weapon. Since Princess Nightshade of the ancient Jiang Kingdom died on the sword with the blood of a virgin, this magical weapon automatically possessed the sword spirit and became a special weapon that can absorb hatred, resentment, fighting spirit and other emotions for its own use. Soldier, in other words, this sword is alive."

"So, if you want to awaken the sword spirit that has been dormant for many years, you must use the blood of your own clan to form a spirit-gathering array. While providing the magic sword with the spiritual power of heaven and earth, you can also inject the blood of your own clan into it to provide energy."

"Compared to the upper world, this world lacks a lot of spiritual energy, which is one of the reasons why there are so few masters. However, I can use the secret method of the Taoist sect and use the terrain to continuously absorb the power of the Ming Dynasty's underground dragon veins to revive the magic sword. Provide enough energy..."

While Zhu Youji was writing and outlining the spirit-gathering array, he illuminated the mountain-like mark on his palm to connect the spirit-gathering array with the underground dragon veins.

As the formation gradually took shape, the spiritual energy in the entire room suddenly became richer. This intoxicating spiritual energy filled Zhu Youji's body with desire.

This is the body's instinctive desire, the desire for spiritual energy.

Even the true energy in the body is still restless, trying to operate automatically, absorb the surrounding spiritual energy, and improve itself.

However, all these strange feelings were suppressed by Zhu Youji's pure heart.

"The Master said: A gentleman should observe etiquette!"

Zhu Youji gave a soft drink, and countless emotions and desires were suppressed. The Qi people all calmed down and did not dare to mess around.

The power of Confucianism is the most overbearing. It does not cultivate cause and effect, but only realizes the Tao itself. It can be practiced in connection with the destiny of the country, or it can be practiced with the power of all living beings. However, no matter which one it is, it is a model of manpower controlling the power of heaven.

As the saying goes, man can conquer nature, this is the truth.

However, using human power to control the power of rules and the power of heaven is extremely easy to suffer backlash.

Therefore, the more rules are changed and the larger the area of ​​change, the more serious the backlash will be.

At that time, the seventh generation of Zhu Youji used the power of heaven and earth to draw the earth as a prison to control the great Sui masters and make it difficult for them to move. After using this power, Zhou Haodang had no way out.

Because he can't move, the backlash is also there for him.

The best thing about this kind of law is that when you use it on yourself, the backlash on your own rules is minimal.

Just like Zhu Youji at this moment, he applied the rules of etiquette to himself and succeeded with almost no backlash.

The greater the gap between the two sides, the greater the restrictions and the greater the backlash they will suffer.

The so-called following the rules is actually very easy to get killed.

A Confucian and Taoist cultivator who was only equivalent to the eighth grade of a martial artist said to the martial arts master: You will soon be punished by heaven and die!

There is a high probability that the natural punishment will fall, but the Confucian and Taoist practitioners will be killed by the backlash first, while the martial arts masters may be seriously injured.

With the infusion of spiritual energy, the magic sword gradually showed a strange light, greedily devouring the surrounding spiritual energy, continuously increasing its power, and waves of storms gradually blew around it. However, Zhu Youji tried his best to prevent the spiritual energy from being exposed. Xie, a sealing formation had been carved around him a long time ago, so this movement did not cause turmoil in the entire East Palace.

The magic sword gradually lit up, and a vague afterimage of the soul gradually appeared on the magic sword.

The figure is vague, disappearing and appearing. According to the outline, you can roughly tell that it is a woman.

"Solanum nigrum……"

Zhu Youji muttered something, and then immediately started the second step.

"Second, complete the obsession of the sword spirit, or activate the soul of the sword spirit with something powerful."

"Solanum nigrum is the obsession, it must be Long Yang, the prince of the ancient Jiang Kingdom, but where can I find Long Yang?"

"So, we can only use something with powerful spiritual charm to forcibly awaken the sword spirit."

Zhu Youji's eyes flickered, and he took out the emperor's sword - Tianwen Sword directly from the system space.

The Tianwen Sword originally came from the Chu State and was eventually acquired by Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng. It eventually followed Ying Zheng in founding the country. Like the Jade Seal, it inherited the fate of the country and also carried the fate of the First Emperor. The three were combined into one.

It is a spiritual thing that is rare in the world.

"With the remnants of Great Qin's national destiny, it wouldn't be a bad treatment for you to awaken."

Zhu Youji's eyes flashed, he activated the magic formula with both hands, and shot the Taoist magic into the Tianwen Sword. He used the method of luck circulation to gradually peel off the remaining Great Qin's luck. He raised his hand and shot it directly into the magic sword. .

"Whoosh!"

The human figure on the magic sword suddenly solidified a bit, the powerful aura began to reunite with the body of the sword spirit, and the woman's voice and appearance gradually became clearer.

The woman has an oval face, long hair like a waterfall, and a blue flowing fairy dress with wide sleeves. Her eyes are shining with a smart light. She is charming and has an excellent temperament.

"The third step is to throw your loved ones into the sword furnace and use the blood of your loved ones to completely awaken the demon sword."

"I don't know who my parents are?"

"I don't have any relatives. Of course, I can't use them to refine my sword."

"However, I have another way, and that is to refine the sword myself!"

"Celestial Silkworm Demon Art, sixth turn, death!"

Zhu Youji's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he began to directly burn his true essence. He jumped up, suspended in mid-air, and directly used the fire of his true essence to forcibly imitate the effect of the sword-making pool. The fire burned his flesh and blood, and he gradually threw himself into the demon. In the sword, at the same time, the Heavenly Silkworm Magic Art was running crazily, constantly resurrecting from death, providing a steady stream of vitality.

In this life and death, Zhu Youji's aura became weaker and weaker, and Tiancanmojue also felt an inexplicable sadness, as if he would die with Zhu Youji's death in the next moment.

This is obviously its fate, but at this moment, it feels unwilling to do so.

It's obviously already the fifth turn, and it's the sixth turn. There are still three turns, and the nine-turn magic technique can be successful. Why is it still thinking about taking revenge on these techniques that bully it after the ninth turn?

Why did you commit suicide?

Damn it!

idiot!

Fool!

Don't die!

I won’t let you die!

You bully me every day, but I still haven’t sought justice?

Why do you want to die?

The Heavenly Silkworm Demon Art suddenly burst out with an astonishing energy of life and death, forcibly wrapping Zhu Youji's soul, making his soul indestructible. His innate Taoist bones, Buddha bones, and jade-blooded heart all shone brightly. It was obvious that most of his physical body had melted away. The bones and heart still shine with light, as if they are burned even brighter by this innate fire...

All kinds of zhenqi dragons were flying around wantonly, as if with the death of Zhu Youji, they all broke free from their restraints, roaring and screaming crazily. The scene was once extremely terrifying!

At this moment, if anyone else enters this place, they will definitely be shocked!

A purple magic sword suspended out of thin air, a broken body burning with blazing real fire, a skeleton emitting two-color light, a heart emitting seven-color light, and more than ten true energy dragon shadows of different colors...

At this moment, Zhu Youji had completely lost his breath.

The whole person fell into a dead silence!

he died.

This chapter has been completed!
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