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Chapter 132 The Purple Frost Sword Recognizes Its Master

Grandpa saw me groaning and tugging at my stomach, but he couldn't move it a bit.He laughed again, "Don't pull it, brat. The sword is rusted, you know? But any good sword will not rust if it is kept for hundreds or thousands of years. Look at yours, you can't even pull it out. It means it’s all rusted, throw it away.”

"Impossible, if it's really such rubbish. It's impossible to be guarded by Beaulieu." I refused to admit it.

"What? Beaulieu?" Juhua was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly pulled me back, "Don't worry, tell me how you got the sword."

I flew Susu into the cave, I chased Susu, entered the cave, encountered a pool of water, saw the tablet, and finally found the sword, and the story of fighting Panlong, exactly the same as the two The old man said it again.

The two old men did not say a word from beginning to end.

Until I finished speaking, I shook my palm in front of them, "Hey, are you stupid?"

Grandpa pushed my hand aside, "Don't make trouble. You mean that the sign says it is the Sword Tomb of the Fourth Demon Ancestor Kong Wuchen?"

I thought for a while, "Although the words on it are a bit difficult to read, I can be sure that they should be these few words."

Grandpa nodded, "If that's the case, your sword might really be a divine item."

"Ah? Why did you look down on me so much in the beginning? After I told you the story, you changed so much. Is the Fourth Demon Patriarch very powerful?" I asked inexplicably.

"If it is really the sword of the Fourth Demon Ancestor, I have thought of one thing. This kind of magic sword generally only recognizes its owner, that is to say, only people he recognizes can pull out the sword." Juhua analyzed.

"Isn't it necessary to find the Fourth Demon Ancestor to draw this sword?" I was a little discouraged when I heard this, and I wasted a long time in vain.

But Juhua shook her head, "You just said that you have a destiny with this sword, what's going on?"

"When I first saw this sword, I had a strong sense of belonging and wanted to keep it for myself. When I lost it, I felt empty in my heart. Just now my grandfather said it was not good, and I felt very sad. I and This sword seems to have been known for a long time." I described the feeling in my heart to them.

Juhua patted her thigh, "Then let's try, maybe you really got lucky."

"Try, try, but I can't pull it out."

"It's not like that, you listen to me. You bite the middle finger of your right hand and drip three drops of blood on the sword." Juhua directed.

"Okay." Following Juhua's instructions, I bit off the middle finger of my right hand, and a stream of dark red blood came out.Ever since I turned into a zombie, the color of my blood has turned dark red.

I dripped blood drop by drop onto the black scabbard, three drops in total.

Strange to say, as soon as the drop of blood touched the scabbard, it seeped into it.When the three drops of blood were dripped, a red light glowed from the sword body, and at the same time, the scabbard cracked everywhere like mud.

After a while, the scabbard was covered with cracks.

"This..." I pointed to the sword to ask for clarification.

"Don't talk." Juhua interrupted me.Let's read on.

The crack became bigger and bigger, and finally the black surface was completely cracked into more than a dozen pieces and fell off from the sword body.What was displayed in front of our eyes was a dexterous and exquisite sword, with crystal-clear colors, exquisite and exquisite workmanship, and it was extraordinary at first glance. Compared with just now, it was a world of difference.

Juhua pointed at the sword, "Try again this time, if you are really destined. It has already shed your blood. If it recognizes you as its master, you will definitely pull it out. If you still can't pull it out, Just kill this heart, this sword does not belong to you."

"Okay, I'll try." I reached out and took the sword, feeling uneasy.To be honest, I really like this sword, if I really can't pull it out, I will definitely be sad.

I took my hand to the hilt of the sword, and with a cruel heart, I pulled it out suddenly.

I heard the sound of gold and iron clanging, and after the crisp sound, I pulled out the sword.

Immediately, in this small mountain depression, the brilliance flashed a few times.

"It's done, I pulled it out, haha..." I waved the sword, very happy.

"Calm down, you brat, look at this sword." Grandpa hurriedly shouted.

I tried to calm down, holding the sword to my chest.It was found that the blade of this sword was longer than the mahogany sword, about one and a half feet.The blade of the sword is radiant and cold, so it goes without saying that it must be a good sword.

Grandpa pointed to the body of the sword, near the hilt, "Look, there are words here."

The three of us identified it carefully, and found that the two words were: Zishuang.

"Zishuang?" Grandpa and Juhua were surprised at the same time.

"Grandpa, do you know this sword?" I asked in surprise.

"Grandson, why don't we send this sword back?" Grandpa said with a sigh.

"Why? Didn't I just take the sword there? There are so many swords there, no one uses them. I will use them. What's the matter?" I held Zishuang in my arms.

"Grandson, you don't know. The swords here belong to the Fourth Demon Ancestor. The Fourth Demon Ancestor Kong Wuchen is the leader of the Demon Clan and is considered the leader of the Demon Clan. According to legend, the sword he used Swords, armour, clothing, and magic tools all have corresponding mounds to collect. At the beginning, I thought it would be fine if you stole a sword. But I didn’t expect it to be the Zishuang sword. Zishuang used to be empty and dustless The thing you love, once relied on a Zishuang sword to lay down a land for the demons. If he knows that you have taken his sword, he will definitely come to pursue it. At that time, I am afraid that even Master Yun Xuzi will not be able to stop it."

"Fuck, so powerful?... Then I won't return it. This sword has already recognized me. If I recognize me, it means that I am its current owner. If Kong Wuchen really comes, I have evidence to back it up." Say."

"That's right. Grandson is right. No matter who he is, the Fourth Demon Ancestor or the Sixth Demon Ancestor, let's talk about it in two days. We will pay it back after two days, right? Grandson!" Juhua also said beside him.

At the beginning, I nodded frequently, but then I became angry, "I won't pay it back after two days, what the hell is wrong with me, at worst, let Kong Wuchen come and take my life." does not work.

Juhua took a look, "Forget it, since you like it so much, then take it, what's the matter, the three of us will bear it. At that time, we will definitely not implicate Xuanwumen, that's all."

It seems that the matter is really serious, and it actually involves Xuanwumen.But I don't care, looking at this Zishuang sword, the more I look at it, the more I like it.

"Well, since you decided to stay, you can try to see if you can control it?" Grandpa said.

"How can you try it out?"

"Yujian flies, if you can't land it, it won't listen to your orders." Grandpa explained.

"Okay, I'll try." After finishing speaking, I held Zishuang in the palm of my hand, muttered something, and threw Zishuang into the air.At the same time, he grabbed the sword formula with his right hand and pointed at Zishuang, Zishuang circled and turned back.

I jumped, and Zishuang passed under my feet, supporting me to fly into the air.

At the beginning, Zishuang was extremely unstable under my feet, swaying from side to side.Look at that posture, it seems to throw me off.

I quickly summoned the sihe qi, suppressed it with my body, and at the same time recited the mantra of Yujian repeatedly.Zishuang and I shuttled back and forth in the air, several times in a row.Finally, Zishuang was subdued by me, and I could fly freely with it.I come and go freely, without feeling dragged or blocked.

Finally, when my Yujian falls.Even Gao Fugui and Juhua applauded.

Grandpa smiled and said, "Okay, grandson, this sword is really a pair with you. And the name of Zishuang, which is opposite to Ziqi in my family, seems to be destined. I hope that Kong Wuchen has no time to care about this." matter. Let's hurry up and find the spirit grass."

At this time, I suddenly remembered something, and asked my grandpa casually, "Grandpa, you said, why did this little white snake Susu enter the cave so eagerly, and I couldn't even call back?"

When Grandpa heard my question, he said, "When you were talking about it just now, I thought about it. I suspected that the Soul Eater Knife was once the treasured knife of the Fourth Demon Ancestor Kong Wuchen, and it fell into the Erlang Temple for some reason. And Su Su is the spiritual creature on the sword, after coming here, it is normal to have a feeling for the white snake in the sword mound."

I nodded, "Grandpa, what you say makes sense!"

(End of this chapter)