Chapter 513

The atmosphere suddenly solidified.

There seemed to be a shadow of a sword emerging in Linghu Qingzhu's eyes.

Luo Qingzhou froze and said quickly: "Uncle, please listen to my explanation. I didn't know they would bite you, and I don't trust uncle coming in alone."

Linghu Qingzhu withdrew his gaze, looked at the two rabbits biting on the shoes, and said calmly: "Are you worried that they will come with me? These two little rabbits are not extraordinary creatures."

Luo Qingzhou was struck by what was said and said nothing more.

Linghu Qingzhu didn't say anything more, turned around and walked forward, saying coldly: "Remember, don't tell anyone what happened today. If a third person knows about it, you should know the consequences."

Luo Qingzhou quickly said respectfully: "Disciple must bear this in mind."

Linghu Qingzhu said coldly: "You are not my disciple, and I will not accept you as my disciple."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Junior knows. As long as my uncle helps me become an inner disciple, I will be grateful."

Linghu Qingzhu said nothing and walked forward, following the route left by his master.

The sky was dark and full of cracks.

The stars and the silver moon were all dim and dull, as if painted on them.

The surrounding sky and earth were gray, silent, and lifeless.

The two walked one behind the other through a wilderness, down a steep hillside, and came to a deep valley.

In the innermost part of the valley, there is a huge rock wall.

The rock wall seemed to be made of white jade, and its surface was as smooth as a mirror. Under the dim moonlight, it exuded a faint light.

The figures of the two people were clearly reflected on it.

Linghu Qingzhu stopped in front of the jade, stared at it blankly for a while, and then said, "Master said, this should be the jade that records ancient sword techniques. But there is no writing on it."

At any moment, he sighed softly: "It seems that I have no luck either."

Luo Qingzhou stood beside her, staring at the jade in front of him for a while, and said, "Uncle, is there any mechanism that can be activated?"

Linghu Qingzhu looked in a daze and said: "Master also tried many methods at the beginning, but failed. Master has a deep knowledge of mechanism formations. If she can't crack it, I can't either."

Luo Qingzhou stepped forward and reached out to touch Mo.

It feels smooth and cold to the touch. It is indeed a piece of jade, and some veins can be faintly seen inside.

Luo Qingzhou turned his head and said, "Uncle, I often read in books that if you find a treasure but cannot activate it, you can usually awaken it with your own blood. Do you want to try it, uncle?"

"Blood?"

Linghu Qingzhu was slightly startled when he heard this, looked at him and said, "How to use it?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Uncle Master just bites his fingertips, squeezes out the blood, and drips it on this jade."

Linghu Qingzhu frowned: "Bite your fingertips...squeeze out the blood..."

Luo Qingzhou nodded and said: "Uncle, come here and try. Anyway, there is no other way. Let's try this method first."

Linghu Qingzhu looked at him and said, "Then try, use your blood."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned and said: "Uncle, the book says that many treasures can only be seen or owned by oneself with one's own blood. This junior is not interested in sword techniques, so uncle, you should try it yourself."

After Linghu Qingzhu heard this, he said nothing and looked at the stone wall in front of him again.

Luo Qingzhou stared at the expression on her face and suddenly said: "Uncle, aren't you afraid of pain? Or fainting of blood?"

Linghu Qingzhu glanced at him expressionlessly, walked to the jade, stretched out his fingertips, and took out a dagger with his other hand, but did not take action.

Luo Qingzhou walked to the side, looked at her and said, "Uncle, do you want this junior to help you?"

Linghu Qingzhu paused, handed the dagger in front of him, and explained in a calm tone: "My body, hair, and skin were given to me by my parents. I have never hurt myself."

Luo Qingzhou said "Oh", took the dagger and touched it on her fingertips.

Linghu Qingzhu turned his head and looked to the other side.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said, "Uncle, I'm offended. Just bear with it for a while and it won't hurt anymore. Just bleed a little."

After saying that, he made a light stroke with the dagger in his hand.

Linghu Qingzhu trembled, his face still looking away.

When Luo Qingzhou saw that the blood had flowed out, he immediately held her slender fingers and lightly touched the jade in front of her.

Scarlet blood was immediately printed on the jade.

But after waiting for a long time, there was still no response from Yubi.

"how's it going?"

Linghu Qingzhu asked coldly with a face turned away.

Luo Qingzhou was a little embarrassed and apologized: "It seems to be of no use...Uncle, I'm sorry for causing you to bleed."

Linghu Qingzhu said no more, turned around and walked away without looking at the blood stains on the jade.

After a moment, she sighed and said slowly: "Master said that any opportunity requires fate. It seems that I have no fate with this ancient sword art."

Luo Qingzhou took another look at the jade in front of her, not daring to make any more random decisions. When she was about to ask about the other treasures, she suddenly discovered that the Dabao and Erbao that were biting her shoes before were nowhere to be found.

"Hey, where are the two little rabbits?"

His expression changed and he quickly looked around.

These two little rabbits were given to Chanchan and Bailing. They were brought out secretly this time. If they disappeared, what would he say when he went back?

Linghu Qingzhu glanced down and frowned. His eyes searched everywhere and suddenly settled on the grass on the far left side of the jade wall.

She walked over and was surprised to find a stone sword stuck in the grass.

The stone sword was three feet long, and its tip was inserted into the ground. There were some strange strips of characters engraved on the sword. After the baptism of time and wind and frost, it still stood there, unmoving.

Two little white rabbits were leaning in front of the stone sword, moving their noses and smelling the smell.

Linghu Qingzhu was observing carefully when Luo Qingzhou appeared behind him and asked, "Uncle Master, can you pull out this stone sword?"

When Linghu Qingzhu heard this, his heart moved. He immediately stepped forward and took hold of the hilt of the sword.

However, she pulled it out hard, but the stone sword on the ground did not move at all.

She paused, immediately activated the internal force in her body, and pulled it out again. The stone sword remained motionless, as if it had merged with the ground.

She frowned.

Luo Qingzhou said: "Uncle, let me try."

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After saying that, he stepped forward, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, squatted down slightly, and suddenly pulled it out with force. As a result, the stone sword was still fixed on the ground, motionless.

Linghu Qingzhu's eyes turned to the strange words engraved on the sword again.

However, she couldn't understand it at all.

Luo Qingzhou pulled it out again and had to give up. He also walked next to her and looked at the strange writing on the sword.

When I saw this, I was shocked!

This text is so familiar - it's actually the text of the demon clan!

He froze and asked secretly: Could it be that this ancient space was also the place where the demon race once lived or practiced?

He looked carefully at the two lines of text on the blade of the sword, and his mind began to quickly recall the demon skills that were recorded in the coffin, as well as the words that Sister Yue translated for him.

After a while, the two lines of text on the stone sword suddenly became familiar.

"Let's go."

Linghu Qingzhu turned around, with a look of frustration in his eyes.

She had been looking forward to entering this place for so many years, but when she came in, she couldn't see the ancient sword technique. One can imagine the disappointment in her heart.

Luo Qingzhou was still looking at the words on the stone sword, thinking silently in his heart: The black and white formula can be obtained by pulling it out. If you want to pull it out, you must shed your blood to recognize the master, and swear to heaven that you will never do evil.

He did not recognize three of the characters, but judging from the meaning of the sentence and the stone sword, that character should be the character "sword".

He did not dare to reveal that he could understand the characters of the demon clan. He looked to his side and said, "Uncle Master, this stone sword looks very simple. Why don't you try it again with blood? Maybe after you drip blood, It can be pulled out."

Linghu Qingzhu turned his head, looked at him, and said coldly: "No, let's go."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Master uncle finally came in, are you willing to give up like this?"

Linghu Qingzhu was silent for a moment and said: "So what if you don't want to give in? This is an ancient space. If you can't get it, it's useless to force it. I came in, and I fulfilled my and my master's wish. I didn't get the sword technique. Forget it."

Luo Qingzhou still advised: "Uncle, why don't you try it with some blood? Maybe it will work?"

Linghu Qingzhu ignored him and walked towards the way he came.

Seeing this, Luo Qingzhou immediately said: "Uncle, let me try! If it comes out, please don't blame me."

Linghu Qingzhu ignored it and kept walking forward.

Luo Qingzhou immediately took out the warrior's dagger, lightly wiped it on his fingertips, and then wiped the overflowing blood on the hilt of the stone sword.

A magical scene suddenly appeared!

As soon as the blood fell on the sword hilt, it suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, the stone sword seemed to vibrate suddenly.

Luo Qingzhou immediately raised his palms and swore in a low voice to the cracked sky: "Chu Feiyang swears here that if he pulls out this sword and obtains the sword technique, he will never do evil in this life! If he is deceived, the sky will strike with thunder! "

I thought that the words "Chu Feiyang" had no effect, but as soon as I finished swearing, the stone sword suddenly "buzzed" and made a deafening sword sound!

Linghu Qingzhu, who had walked some distance away, was suddenly shocked and turned around suddenly.

I saw the young man holding the hilt of the sword, taking a deep breath, and with a "swish" sound, he easily pulled out the stone sword from the ground!

"Uh-huh!"

At this moment, the stone sword suddenly flashed with light, and all the stone chips on the surface fell off, revealing a sword with a black handle and a white blade!

Linghu Qingzhu was stunned and walked over.

Luo Qingzhou held the sword that came out of its shell, and suddenly felt a blood connection with it in his heart. He secretly thought in his heart: Is this the blood shed to recognize the master?

However, he is not a swordsman. It seems a waste to ask for this sword. If he can take it back to Chanchan...

When he saw Uncle Linghu suddenly leaving and returning, he was standing silently in front of him, staring blankly at the sword in his hand. His heart suddenly shivered, and he quickly held the sword in both hands and said respectfully He handed it over respectfully and said, "Uncle Master, you should be a swordsman. This sword should be an ancient treasure. I will leave it to you."

Treasures touch people's hearts.

If he dared to take it as his own, he might be in danger of losing his life.

When he came to Lingxiao Sect this time, he was already very satisfied to be able to become an inner disciple and to be able to enter the Sutra Pavilion and choose exercises at will, and he did not dare to expect too much.

At any time, it is wisest to accept things as soon as possible. People who are too greedy will die the worst.

Hearing this, Linghu Qingzhu glanced at him, hesitated, reached out to take the sword, and was about to stretch out his fingers to touch Mo's sword blade when the hand holding the sword suddenly shook, and the sword in his palm suddenly began to vibrate violently. stand up.

Two sword shadows suddenly appeared in Linghu Qingzhu's eyes, and he clenched it hard with his five fingers, but the sword in his hand was still unruly and trembling.

Her arms began to shake and her face began to turn pale.

Then he couldn't hold it anymore, his fingers loosened, and the sword came out with a "swish" sound and plunged into the ground.

Linghu Qingzhu raised the hand holding the sword and found that there was a trace of burnt marks on the palm of his hand. The tip of his eyebrows twitched a few times.

Seeing this scene, Luo Qingzhou was stunned. He pulled out the black and white sword, waved it a few times in his hand, handed it over again, and said respectfully: "Uncle Master, just now I confessed my master with blood, Master. Uncle, you can try and see if you can erase my blood contract from it, and then your uncle will shed his own blood to recognize the master."

Linghu Qingzhu looked at the sword handed to him, his expression changed for a while, then he looked at him again and said, "There is only one way."

Luo Qingzhou said: "What can we do?"

He suddenly became frightened.

Linghu Qingzhu stared into his eyes and said, "When you disappear, the blood contract in it will naturally disappear."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Linghu Qingzhu looked at him in silence. After a long time, Fang sighed bitterly and said, "I really have no connection with this place. The first time you asked me to bleed, I did it, but it was useless. The second time If you ask me to bleed again, I won't bleed, but I'll miss such a precious sword. Don't worry, I won't kill you. If I kill you, you won't be able to spill the lime in your hand."

Luo Qingzhou froze and silently scattered the lime in his hands on the ground.

Linghu Qingzhu glanced at the sword in his hand again, and was about to turn around and leave when his eyes suddenly fell on the jade in front of him.

A long and thin dent suddenly appeared on the jade that was as smooth as a mirror just now. The shape of the dent turned out to be like a sword!

She was stunned, and suddenly her heart moved, and she looked at the sword that had shed its stone shell.

Luo Qingzhou also noticed the situation on the jade, and quickly raised the sword in his hand and said: "Uncle Master, if we inlay this black and white sword into the indentation, will the ancient sword technique be able to do it?" Come out?"

Linghu Qingzhu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He paused and said, "Go and try it."

"Yes, Uncle Master!"

He immediately held the sword, walked to the jade, spotted the location of the indentation, suddenly jumped up, and the sword in his hand clicked accurately into the groove!

"Wow!"

As soon as his feet landed, the jade suddenly lit up with a dazzling light!

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