Eternal Demon King

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

Zhou Hui thought about it for a while, but curiosity prevailed, and he decided to go and find out, maybe there would be something to gain.

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

Someone jumped out at a very fast speed and rushed directly to the place where the sword light fell. It felt as if they were in a hurry to hunt for treasure.

"madness!"

A sneer flashed in Zhou Hui's eyes, and he greeted 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, that's fine, if it's the latter, it's a great opportunity, and everyone wants to go and compete.

This is the human heart. They all seem to obey Zhou Hui, but in reality they are detached from each other, and they harbor ghosts.

As soon as something really happened, the entire team would collapse in an instant.

After about half a stick of incense, the group arrived at the destination one after another, and they found a long sword with a pitch-black body standing alone on a boulder, motionless, not far away.

"This sword is so weird, it doesn't even have the slightest aura."

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

"What do you know, the more powerful the weapon, the more unusual it is, and how can you say that it is made of ordinary iron by the naked eye?"

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

"Without vision is lack of vision. I dare to conclude that this sword is by no means simple."

"What are you talking about, I'll try it now and see if I can pull it out."

A Qi Tianzong disciple swept out, came to the boulder, and grabbed the long sword.

"what!"

However, at this time, the long sword trembled slightly, and then the disciple of Qi Tianzong who tried to draw the sword fell straight to the ground.

This situation makes people stunned, no one knows what happened, but everyone knows that the person is dead.

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

No need for Zhou Hui's reminder, everyone knows that the long sword contains great murderous intent, whoever moves will die.

"Go away or die."

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

"Mom, this sword is too evil, let's go."

I don't know who shouted, and then everyone present retreated.

Only Zhou Hui didn't say anything. Instead, he stepped 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 that a sword can kill people on its own and speak to others, and that is that the sword has been channeled.

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

At the same time, he was also excited, as if he did not expect to encounter a psychic sword in the depths of this inaccessible swamp.

If this can be used for one's own use, the strength is bound to advance by leaps and bounds.

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

"Boy, you are very courageous, but you made the wrong calculation."

"What did the senior say about this?"

"It's very simple, grandpa has the master!"

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

"Yeah, so you have two choices now, first, kill for me, second, offer your treasure, I can promise to spare your life, um, I think you are graceful and extraordinary, and you won't have no carry on your body. Good stuff, right?"

"I……"

"What, do you want to die?"

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

"Hey, you're very knowledgeable about current affairs, 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 your waist."

"No, this thing is my family heirloom, and I will never give it to you."

"Whether jade pendant is more important or life is more important, you can weigh it yourself."

Seemingly a little impatient, the long sword sent out a forcing cold light in the air, which immediately made Zhou Hui's face turn pale.

He had a feeling that the long sword not far away would splatter blood on the spot with a single stroke on his neck.

However, he was very reluctant to ask him to present the family treasure, and he couldn't help but say: "The way of heaven circulates, seniors are so strong and plundered, aren't they afraid of retribution?"

"You kid, don't tell me what kind of retribution from heaven, that thing is useless to me. In a word, give it or not?"

"I give!"

Zhou Hui gritted his teeth, and reluctantly took off the dragon jade pendant and threw it at random.

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

With a loud laugh, a white and tender child wearing a black robe appeared out of thin air and grabbed the Panlong jade pendant in his hand.

Zhou Hui looked at the purgatory boy who suddenly appeared, his face was full of incredible color, as if he did not expect the spirit of the sword to be a child.

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

"This is?"

Zhou Hui looked at the jade slip, and then looked up at the purgatory boy.

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

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

After a long time, Zhou Hui came back to his senses and hurriedly sank his mind into the jade slip, and then his face showed ecstasy.

The other party really didn't lie to him, there is an ancient secret technique in the jade slip, and in terms of power, it is a bit stronger than their Zhou family's ancestral skills.

...

"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 disaster."

"What happened before, why is my master 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 walked out of the palace with the dragon jade pendant.

The Panlong Jade Pendant is about half the size of a palm. Apart from being a little unique, there is nothing special about it, but the purgatory boy's eyesight is so powerful that he can see at a glance that it is a source of good fortune.

Although this source of good fortune is not pure, it is not enough for him to restore 10% of his strength, but it is not a problem to restore 50% of his strength.

After the purgatory boy left, the palace became quiet again.

However, whether it was Mu Lingxue or Die Huang, 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 Yang Xuan would have his own shortcomings, and he would also suffer.