"There is a sacred mountain cave in South Australia, which is controlled by five great masters. A book of this type has been unearthed in that ruins. It is different from your drawings and descriptions. It is a strange book that is full of fire."
"This book is invulnerable to swords and water and fire. I once went there with my father to see it. The book is quite miraculous and seems to have spirituality. Unless you have the strength to suppress it, it will spit out fire if you get close to it. Several people have been burned to death by it.
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"It is said that the five people have been studying this for several years, but they seem to have found nothing. You should be aware of this matter and must not make any leaks."
There were only a few people in the quiet room, no one was prying, and there was no leakage of information. Yan Xuankong began to explain to a few people.
A book with completely opposite properties may have an extraordinary appeal to those five great masters, and Xu Zhi felt his heart heavy.
This is just a useless book. Why are you studying it? Why are you so free? Qi training and the magic in the ruins are two completely different products.
Swallowing his saliva, Xu Zhi felt that he could no longer think about this problem. If this kind of thing was leaked, he would be arrested by the five people for study and sliced. No matter whether they lived or died, they would ask him to take out the ancient water elemental monarch magic book.
"Fortunately, you killed Mr. Kokawa, so there is one less person to leak the secret."
Yan Jinbai's decisive killing cut off Xu Zhi's biggest source of leaks. Xu Zhi knew the most about Mr. Guchuan. The guy mumbled incessantly. Except for the first treasure hunt, he didn't reveal anything.
After spitting it out, under pressure, this guy leaked the secret very quickly.
For Xu Zhi, he also played a lot of sympathy cards and talked about a lot of past experiences. In him, Xu Zhi even saw a certain shadow of himself. Relying on his talent, he stepped out of a small family and rose up, looking for someone to cling to.
Relationships, never let go of any powerful opportunity.
The two have different personalities, meet different people, have different relationships, develop different strengths, and have different endings.
"You don't have to worry about Chen Yingzhuo. He doesn't know anyway. He said we didn't bring him out and that's it."
"You saved his life. That treasure is probably extraordinary, but it can't offset the profit of this book."
Yan Jinbai said carelessly that since they were both from the Yan family, there were differences in distance and distance between them. If we were to look at the matter as it happened, his handling was not wrong.
After briefly testing the stability of Yan Jinbai's cultivation, Yan Xuankong looked at Xu Zhi and Gu Yuxi again and nodded with satisfaction. The three of them were making good progress and their cultivation was stable. After some time with him,
After a while, the evil spirits in the eyes of the three people gradually disappeared and became extremely clear.
"Grandpa, we took a lot of treasures and killed several Yingguo people. Why don't you seem very happy?"
"Grandson, how can I not be happy? No, I am very happy."
Facing Yan Jinbai, Yan Xuankong's face turned into a chrysanthemum when he smiled.
"Two days ago, when your grandfather saw that you didn't come out, he angrily took the cicada-wing knife and chopped the sacred stone millstone. The knife was almost as big as a pill."
Ruan Fei exposed Yan Xuankong's true face without mercy, which made Yan Xuankong a little angry.
"This is God's will. From now on, I can kill people without a knife in my hand, but with a knife in my heart."
After a while, he became proud again and looked directly at Ruan Fei.
"The old man said that when I have no sword in my hand but a sword in my heart, I can become a grand master. This is just the right time. One day I will become a grand master and you are still living as a master cultivator. One day, I will fight you once."
"Haha, boss, you must be joking, right? You~, damn."
After being swept away several feet by Yan Xuankong's leg, Ruan Fei simply lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.
"Did you see that the leg knife can also hit people very fiercely? How dare you say that I am a grandmaster is a joke. Haha, Ruan Fei, you are quite talented in fortune telling."
"Boss, my focus is to live the day and fight once."
Yan Xuankong and Ruan Fei were chatting and joking, but it reminded Xu Zhi of the broken knife in the dream world. It had been left for several months and was still as cold as before. But he didn't know what material it was made of. With Yan Xuankong's sword skills
Grandmaster, your research on knives is far better than that of ordinary appraisers. Maybe you can give me some reference.
After thinking for a while, he dropped his head and took out the broken knife from the dream world.
"Master Yan, look at the wonderful treasure I picked up, a cold broken knife."
"Broken knife, huh, a broken knife is useless. Damn it, I'm already dead, why is this knife in your hand?"
As soon as Yan Xuankong turned his head, his eyes saw what Xu Zhi was holding. He wiped his eyes vigorously and shook his head to confirm that what he was seeing was true.
"Isn't this Yelu Hongfei's Mingguang Sword?"
Suddenly seeing the tenth-level trumpet twisting the sixty-level special weapon, Yan Xuankong felt that the world had gone crazy. Yelu Hongfei was also a grand master. I would like to ask Xu Zhi, how did you learn from a grand master?
Take the knife.
Picked it up, I believe you are evil. Yan Xuankong's thoughts turned and he suddenly remembered that a few months ago, Yeluhong flew to Hushan to take advantage, and was stabbed by his father after he had gathered strength. Could it be that this is somewhat possible?
While his thoughts were turning, he felt a burst of joy in his heart. Yelu Hongfei was in a much worse situation than him. His cicada-wing knife could still be used several times, but it was useless for Yelu Hongfei to use it.
"We, the common people, are so happy today, hey."
Seeing the even worse luck, Yan Xuankong felt more relaxed and felt that the sky was clear.
"This knife is good, good, good..."
Yan Xuankong murmured in his mouth, took the Mingguang Knife, twisted it in his hand and waved it several times. The inner energy surged out, and a thin blade of air condensed out from the break, making a hissing sound in the air.
The snow-white long blade began to slowly fade and became increasingly transparent.
"Okay, okay, it actually works, Yelu Hongfei, I guess you are in bad luck this time."
Yan Xuankong laughed, and his inner energy surged wildly, constantly driving away the coldness in the Mingguang Knife. Within a quarter of an hour, the long knife, as white as ice and snow, became looming and as transparent as running water.
"From now on, you will be called Chankong Dao, haha, little Xu Zhi, you gave me the biggest surprise in my life, I, I, no, I am too excited, I have to take a breath first, ah~ Hahaha..."
Yan Xuankong twisted the long knife and stood in the open space, laughing wildly from time to time. In the quiet room, the laughter continued to echo, making it particularly permeable.
Xu Zhi and the others looked at each other in confusion. There were not many things that could make a grandmaster lose his composure like this.
"Your grandfather."
“Seems a little crazy”
Yan Jinbai didn't mind at all and directly said the second half of Xu Zhi's sentence.
"The boss seemed to be talking about Yelu Hongfei just now. Could it be that this sword has something to do with him."
Ruan Fei is also puzzled because his knowledge is limited.
Yelu Hongfei doesn't hold weapons all day long for people to watch, and the opportunities to see the Grand Masters fighting are very rare. What the opponent's sword looks like is not something he can know clearly.
"I'm telling you, hahaha~"
Yan Xuankong finally calmed down, looked at the knife in his hand, and couldn't stop laughing again.
The quiet room was filled with a strange atmosphere.