Li Kezhou survived a narrow escape, but finally got a great opportunity, and he couldn't hide his joy for a moment.
He suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and looked up sharply. He saw the old man's body that had turned into a mummy, his eyes brightened, and he rushed forward with a lunge.
"This old ghost is a swordsman who has entered the immortal ranks. He must have an ancient treasure in his body."
Li Kezhou muttered and began to search all over his body.
What the old man had thrown away to him before was a bottle of "Ten Thousand Years Jade Dew" level fairy.
But after rummaging for a long time, he found that there was no utensil for holding things as he imagined. Whether it was a common magic bag or a higher-grade ring for holding things, there was no trace at all.
"strangeness!"
Li Kezhou touched his chin, looking confused.
"Have you cultivated to the level of Sword Immortal, and you no longer need storage equipment? I remember just now..."
He began to recall what the old man did when he took the "Ten Thousand Years Jade Dew".
"Before, I thought he raised his hand, and the jade dew seemed to fly out of his sleeve!"
Li Kezhou tried to touch the man's sleeves, but he didn't feel anything strange, and it didn't seem like there was something there.
"It doesn't make sense!"
He roughly tugged on the man's cuff, and a small half of the sleeve was pulled off by him. The sleeve was all black, with a simple style, and it looked like it was old.
"What is this, like a diaper?"
Li Kezhou held it in his hand and turned it over and over, looking at it as if he didn't understand the situation.
If the Ziji ancestor who was trapped in the sea of consciousness knew what he said, he would be so angry that he would spit out a mouthful of blood.
This sleeve is called the "Qiankun Sleeve", which can hold everything that can be carried. For this thing, the ancestor killed his enemies and friends, and after nine deaths, he was able to take it as his own. Now, Li Kezhou regards it as a successor.
Urinary.
Li Kezhou was not an idiot. Thinking of the Ten Thousand Years Jade Dew that flew out of his sleeves before, he couldn't help but wonder to himself whether this thing had a storage function.
His spiritual thoughts tried to penetrate inside.
The next moment, his eyes lit up, as if he was in a new space. The world was completely dark. The first thing that appeared in front of him was a mountain hundreds of feet high.
"Oh! It turns out that there is something in the sleeves, but that old ghost has nothing to do, so what's the point of bringing in a mountain?"
As soon as he finished his thoughts, three things floated in front of his eyes.
The first item is a sword that is full of brilliance.
But the lightsaber scabbard is as big as half a door panel. It is carved from a kind of purple wood that has never been seen before. It is decorated with carved dragons and painted phoenixes. It makes people feel beautiful at a glance.
Needless to say, this must be the sword of Immortal Zi Ji.
In reality, Li Kezhou spread his hands and the sword appeared in his palm.
He stared at it for a moment, then shook his head slightly: "The sword must be an immortal sword, but unfortunately, such a sword is not something I can control now."
Putting the sword into his sleeve, the second thing appeared.
This was a booklet, as thick as three fingers. Li Kezhou curiously opened the first page, and four arrogant characters appeared in his eyes.
"Purple Extreme Sword Qi!"
Li Kezhou's eyes lit up: "I see! This must be the cultivation method of Ziji Sword Qi, ranked 22nd on the Ten Thousand Sects Sword Qi List!"
He flipped through it a few times and found that the records on it were extremely detailed and were obviously the lifetime notes of ancestor Ziji.
After a while, he closed the sword book.
"This method of sword energy cultivation is indeed exciting, but I am determined to get the fifth-ranked Dragon Bi sword energy. This sword energy can only be used as a backup. I will get the Dragon Bi sword energy in the future. If I can't get it, that's it."
, then consider whether to practice this or not.”
After stuffing the book into Qiankun's sleeve, the last thing appeared in his hand.
"What kind of egg is this?"
Li Kezhou looked at the things in his hands, turning them over and over.
This is obviously an egg from an unknown monster, and the weirdest thing is that the surface of this egg is covered with a layer of fine scales, the whole body is green, it is as big as a human head, but it weighs more than a hundred kilograms.
He tossed it in his hand. Due to his own knowledge, he didn't quite know the details of this thing.
"A majestic swordsman, he only has these three things in such a large storage space. One can't be used, the other doesn't want to be used, and as for the last one, I don't know how to use it..."
Li Kezhou reluctantly put the egg into Qiankun Sleeve.
Seeing that the vast space in this sleeve could even fit a large mountain into it, he now knew how precious this thing was and stuffed it into his arms.
He looked at the mummy in front of him and was just about to destroy it when a voice suddenly came from outside the hall.
"Master, is everything going smoothly? People have been brought here and are waiting outside the door."
This is a sound worse than the crow.
Li Kezhou's heart skipped a beat. The voice was obviously that of the rickety old man from the night.
He had an idea and said: "It's done! Everything went very smoothly. I, Zi Ji, will finally return to the world, hahaha..."
He imitated the tone of voice of the ancestor Ziji and laughed wildly.
"Congratulations to my lord! When my lord gets the unique Dragon Bi sword energy from the hands of this old man, he will surely reach the top again and become invincible!"
Li Kezhou's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he thought: (It turns out that I am not the only one who has the idea of Long Bijian Qi. This Immortal Zi Ji really has a big plan! So, could it be that the person the old ghost brought here is...
…)
He realized something and said, "Bring him in!"
As Li Kezhou spoke, he threw the mummy aside and sat down cross-legged in his presence.
There was no door in the main hall, but one of the walls suddenly separated from both sides. The old man with a stooped figure walked in carrying a skinny man with disheveled hair.
When Li Kezhou saw the person being brought in, he raised his eyebrows slightly and thought to himself: It's as expected.
As soon as the rickety old man came in, he knelt down and bowed: "Congratulations to my lord, you will change your life and rebuild your life!"
Li Kezhou nodded slightly: "Besides you and me, who else knows about my rebuilding?"
The old man laid his head on the ground and replied respectfully: "Reply to my lord! I followed your instructions. The entire Sword Sect did not tell anyone. Only the old slave knew."
"Very good!" Li Kezhou nodded slightly.
Hearing that no one in the Sword Sect knew anything about it, he somewhat guessed the thoughts of the ancestor Ziji.
Because even if he succeeds, it is a re-cultivation. His past cultivation will no longer exist. When his cultivation is there, he is an ancestor. When his cultivation is gone, he is an ordinary person who can be killed casually. The more people know, the more natural they will be to him.
It is also less safe.
Old God Li Kezhou said again: "Leave him! You can go out. No one can come in without my order."
The old slave kowtowed and accepted the order, bowed his body and retreated.