Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 889 Worry
"Here, there is not much time and space turbulence, so you can go and see it."

Zhou Hui thought about it, but curiosity still prevailed, and he decided to go and find out, maybe he could gain something.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"

Someone jumped out at a very fast speed and rushed directly to the place where the sword light fell. It felt like he was in a hurry to hunt for treasure.

"madness!"

A sneer flashed in Zhou Hui's eyes, and he beckoned the rest of the people to follow.

The sudden appearance of the sword light may be man-made, but it cannot be ruled out that some kind of sword was born.

If it's the former, it's fine. If it's the latter, it's a great opportunity, and everyone wants to fight for it.

This is the human heart, everyone seems to obey Zhou Hui's orders, but in fact they seem to be in harmony with each other, with ghosts in their hearts. The reason why there is no internal strife now is that the temptation | temptation is not enough.

Once some heaven-defying treasure really appeared, the entire team would collapse in an instant.

After about half a stick of incense, a group of people arrived at the destination one after another, and suddenly found a long black sword not far away, stuck alone on a boulder, motionless.

"This sword is so weird, it doesn't have the slightest breath fluctuation."

"Could it be an ordinary iron sword that was casually discarded here?"

"What do you know, the more powerful a weapon is, the more unusual it is, and how can you tell it's made of ordinary iron just by naked eyes?"

"Hmph, it's pitch black, it's either ordinary iron or black iron, it's not worth a lot of money."

"To have no vision is to have no vision. I dare to conclude that this sword is by no means simple."

"What are you talking about, I'm going to try and see if I can pull it out."

A disciple of Qitianzong leaped out, came to the boulder, and grabbed the long sword.

"what!"

However, at this moment, the long sword trembled slightly invisibly, and then the disciple of Qi Tianzong who was trying to draw the sword fell straight on the ground.

This situation makes people's hearts tremble. No one knows what happened, but everyone knows that the person is dead.

"This sword is weird, everyone should not act rashly."

No need for Zhou Hui to remind, everyone knows that the long sword contains great killing intent, whoever touches it will die.

"Go away or die."

Suddenly, the long sword flew up, and an indifferent voice came out from it.

"Oh my god, this sword is too evil, everyone go away."

I don't know who yelled, and then everyone on the scene retreated one after another.

Only Zhou Hui didn't leave without talking, but took a step forward and bowed to the long sword hanging in the air, "Junior Zhou Hui, I have seen Senior Sword Spirit."

There is only one possibility for a sword that can kill people by itself and speak out words, and that is that the sword has been psychic.

Zhou Hui has an extraordinary background and is well-informed, so he knows this very well.

At the same time, he felt a surge of excitement, as if he had never expected to encounter a psychic sword in the depths of this inaccessible swamp.

If this can be used for his own use, his strength will surely improve by leaps and bounds.

However, Zhou Hui also understood that it was not an easy task for the spirit of the Excalibur to recognize its master, so he deliberately lowered his posture at the moment, just to convey goodwill to the other party first.

"Boy, you are very brave, but you made a wrong calculation."

"What did the senior say about this?"

"It's very simple, Grandpa has a master!"

"What, Senior has already concluded a contract with someone!?"

"Yeah, so you have two choices now, first, be killed by me, and second, offer a treasure, and I can promise to spare your life, well, I see that you are handsome and extraordinary, and you will not be without a Good stuff, right?"

"I……"

"Why, do you want to die?"

"Senior, calm down, this is junior's storage ring, everything is inside, senior just take it."

"Hey, you are very sensible, but I'm not interested in your storage ring."

"Then senior... what do you want?"

"Your jade pendant, yes, is the Panlong jade pendant worn around the waist."

"No, this item is my family heirloom, and it must not be given to you."

"Whether the jade pendant is important or the life is more important, you can decide for yourself."

Seeming to be getting impatient, Zhou Hui's face turned pale when the long sword shot out a threatening cold light in the air.

He had a feeling that with just a swipe of the long sword not far away on his neck, his blood would splatter on the spot.

But he was very reluctant to offer him family treasures, and he couldn't help saying: "The way of heaven recurs, seniors are not afraid of retribution for taking such a plunder?"

"Don't tell me about the retribution of heaven, you kid. That thing is useless to me. In a word, give it or not?"

"I give!"

Zhou Hui gritted his teeth, reluctantly took off the Panlong jade pendant, and threw it over casually.

"Haha, thank you, I'm in a good mood today, I don't treat you badly, so I'll give you something."

With a loud laugh, a white and tender boy in a black robe appeared out of nowhere, and grabbed the Panlong Jade Pendant in his hands. If it wasn't the Purgatory Boy, who was it?

Zhou Hui looked at the purgatory boy who suddenly appeared, his face was full of disbelief, as if he didn't expect the spirit of the sword to be a child.

While being surprised, something flew in front of him, and he grabbed it subconsciously, and saw that it was a simple and simple jade slip.

"This is?"

Zhou Hui looked at the jade slip, then looked up at Purgatory Boy.

"An ancient secret technique, although it is not as precious as your jade pendant, it is definitely not rubbish."

The voice was still there, and the purgatory boy went away with the sword, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, leaving only Zhou Hui in a daze.

After a long time, Zhou Hui came back to his senses, and hastily sank his mind into the jade slip, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

Sure enough, the other party didn't lie to him, there was an ancient secret art in the jade slip, in terms of power, it was a bit stronger than the unique art handed down by their Zhou family's ancestors.

……

"Senior, I wonder when Yang Xuan will wake up?"

Inside the Purgatory Sword, there is a huge space. In a dilapidated palace, Mu Lingxue and Diehuang are closely guarding Yang Xuan.

On the side, the purgatory boy said: "To be honest, I don't know when he will wake up, but I believe that he will be able to survive this calamity."

"What happened before, why did my master become unconscious again?"

Butterfly Emperor asked.

"It's a long story, you guys just stay here, if something happens to Yang Xuan, remember to call me."

The Purgatory Boy shook his head and left the palace with the Panlong Jade Pendant.

The Coiling Dragon Jade Pendant was about half the size of a palm, and there was nothing special about it except that it was unique, but the Purgatory Boy had such strong eyesight that he could tell at a glance that it was the source of good fortune.

Although this source of good fortune is not pure enough to allow him to restore [-]% of his strength, it is still not a problem to restore [-]% of his strength.

After Purgatory Boy left, the palace became quiet again.

However, no matter whether it was Mu Lingxue or Diehuang, their faces were full of worries. The former was because he liked Yang Xuan and didn't want him to have an accident, while the latter was worried that something would happen to Yang Xuan, and he would suffer accordingly.

(End of this chapter)