Chapter 392 The original intention remains unchanged
"There's something wrong with the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, the power is too terrifying! But——-it's so refreshing! The highest achievement of the Blood Lake Scripture,
It's so refreshing!"
Chen Shi clenched the Blood-Transforming Magic Sword and felt the tremendous mana brought by the blood sea hell running behind his head. Suddenly, his heart became ferocious, and he suddenly looked at Gao Xuan and others. Go, with murderous intent raging in his heart, "How many people should we kill to celebrate? They have become evil, aroused by their evil nature, and are now fighting against evil with all their strength. If we sacrifice our swords at this time, can we kill them all."
Chen Shi became excited: "Killing them is a good deed! With our current strength - wait a minute, us?
He was creepy, why would he think of us?
"It's me and the sword, aren't we?"
Chen Shi suddenly had an idea in his mind, and he took it for granted.
The ancestors of the Thirteen Aristocratic Families each felt boundless murderous intent rushing towards them. The murderous intent filled the world and condensed into evil spirits, making them feel as if they were trapped in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, which was extremely eerie.
Chen Shi's eyes were blood red, and he held the Tianluo Blood Transforming Magic Sword. His murderous intent was getting stronger and stronger, and the blood sea hell behind his head was getting bigger and bigger, and he felt a bloodthirsty impulse.
"The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword is my partner. We are one. The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword absorbs the blood of immortals and helps me cultivate the Blood Lake Scripture. We complement each other, I am the sword, and the sword is me - No, no!"
His arm suddenly trembled, and the sword seemed to have consciousness, trying to control him!
He wanted to drop the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, but the sword seemed to have grown on him. He tried to let go of his hand, but his five fingers still grasped the handle tightly.
Chen Yong shook his arm vigorously, but he couldn't get rid of the knife.
An idea suddenly came to his mind, take this knife to kill everything that has legs and can move. If you feed the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword more blood, it will become stronger!
Kill! kill! kill!
Kill all moving objects in sight, drink their blood, build a big hell, let everyone live in it, wash away their sins with blood, save them, and the world will become a better place!
I want to become an immortal by killing!
Kill! kill! kill!
Kill all over the mortal world, then go to the Immortal Court, chop down all the immortals, build a bigger hell, wash away the sins of the immortals, and make the immortal world more beautiful!
Kill!
Behind his head, the Blood Sea Hell was still frantically absorbing the power of the immortal blood from the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, growing stronger and stronger. At this moment, the Blood Sea Hell was like an extremely magnificent void realm!
"If you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach a thousand miles. Start killing from the upper realm first, one step at a time————."
As soon as Chen Shi thought of this, a pure and awe-inspiring righteousness came from behind him and poured into his body.
Zhang Longhu, the ancestor of the Zhang family, suppressed his own evil changes and came behind him. With the sound of reading loudly coming from all around him, he suppressed the demonic nature of Chen Shi's Taoist heart with his awe-inspiring righteousness, and said in a deep voice: "This sword is extremely demonic.
You know how to use it, and you can easily be controlled by the demonic sword! Chen Shi, I will teach you the Little Heaven Immortal Technique, come with me. Exercise and subdue the demonic nature! "
Chen Shi's eyes flashed fiercely, he turned around and brandished his knife, shouting: "Mind your own business! I'll cut you down first!"
Zhang Longhu hurriedly evaded, barely able to suppress his demonic nature, his face changed slightly, and he said loudly: "Gongjin, my Little Heavenly Immortal Technique can't suppress him! You have studied Buddhism, help me resolve the demonic nature!"
Xia Gongjin, the ancestor of the Xia family, immediately stepped forward, with Buddha light trembling around him. He is a cultivator of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and his Buddhism is extremely harmonious, just like a true Buddha alive in the world.
His face suddenly changed as soon as he touched Chen Shi's demonic nature: "The demonic nature of this sword has been completely aroused, and it will bite back its master! One more!"
Yang Ying stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "I'm here to help!"
He activated the Taoist Gang Qi and suppressed Chen Shi's demonic nature with his supreme Taoist heart.
The three of them worked together. Chen Shi tried to kill people, but he was suppressed into submission and could not move.
"The three seniors can let go."
Chen Shi's eyes rolled around and he said, "The viciousness of this knife has been subdued."
The three ancestors were doubtful, and Zhang Longhu asked: "How do you feel now?"
Chen Shi said: "We feel great, and our mood is as peaceful as ever."
The three ancestors Xia, Zhang, and Yang heard this, each offered sacrifices to their souls, and tried their best to suppress his demonic nature.
Chen Shi was suppressed, and the blood sea hell behind his head gradually slowed down, and he said angrily: "We have surrendered the demonic nature, and the three seniors are still not letting go - wait, it's me, I have surrendered the demonic nature of this knife!"
The three ancestors turned a deaf ear and focused on their own suppression.
Since Chen Shi could not deceive them, he looked fierce and shouted: "Today is the death anniversary of you old guys!"
At this time, Gu Quan, Fei Zichong and other ancestors suppressed their own evil changes and returned to normal. They immediately came to Chen Shi, sat cross-legged, worshiped the Yuan Shen and the Great Void Realm, and assisted the three ancestors Xia, Zhang, and Yang with their supreme magic power.
"We'll send your whole family on the road!" Chen Shi shouted,
Zhai Zhongming, Gao Xuan and other ancestors also suppressed the evil changes, sat around them, and activated their magic power together.
Chen Shi's mind gradually became clearer, and the sea of blood behind his head suddenly turned into a streak of blood and flowed towards the Blood Transforming Sword.
Blood Lake Hell was submerged in the knife, and Chen Shi suddenly felt that the previous pleasure of mastering infinite power, enslaving all living beings, and killing all living beings disappeared without a trace.
The Tianluo Blood Transforming Magic Sword fell from his hand and fell to the ground.
Zhang Longhu looked kind and asked, "Chen Zhuangyuan, how do you feel?"
Chen Shi thanked him: "Thank you all for your help, seniors. Now I am finally free from the control of the magic knife." Which one do you want to kill first?"
Chen Shi smiled and said, "I won't kill anyone. They didn't offend me, so why should I kill them?"
Everyone looked at each other and relaxed.
Li Zizhi smiled and said: "The demonic nature in the immortal weapon has finally been suppressed."
Zhang Longhu immediately picked up the blood-transforming magic knife. He was a little afraid of this treasure and did not dare to hold it for a long time. He hurriedly climbed up to the altar and still placed the knife on the altar.
The ancestors of the other twelve aristocratic families each burned incense and gave three pieces of rotten incense to Zhang Longhu. The ancestors put the incense in the incense burner in front of the Tianluo Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. However, the aroma of incense floated around the knife and invaded the yin and yang energy outside the knife, making it impossible for the knife to fly up and kill people on its own.
Chen Shi looked at the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword and felt that his own energy and blood were about to move again, as if he was about to be attracted by the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.
"Even if the thirteen ancestors pressed the sea of blood back into the sword, this sword still has a great influence on me!"
He suppressed the abnormal movement of Qi and blood to avoid being noticed by the ancestors of the thirteenth family.
As if sensing his gaze, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword tried to fly up from the altar, but was pulled back by the yin and yang qi surrounding the knife surrounded by the incense gas.
This altar does not seem to be used to sacrifice the sword, but rather seems to be used to suppress the sword.
"Thank you Chen Zhuangyuan for the rescue."
Zhang Longhu turned around, bowed to Chen Shi and thanked him, saying, "If Zhuangyuan Lang hadn't sacrificed his sword in time, I'm afraid that the thousands of years of planning in the upper world would have been over."
Chen Shi returned the gift and said sincerely: "If it hadn't been for the rescue of the three of them, I'm afraid I would have been controlled by this sword and turned into a puppet of the magic sword."
"This sword is not a magic sword, but something used by the immortal family. It's just that the murderous intent is too strong, making it difficult for ordinary people to control this sword."
Xia Gongjin smiled and said, "The immortal has died and been made a god. This sword has remained in the mortal world. It was originally enshrined in the Erwang Temple on Yulei Mountain in Dujiangyan, China, and was suppressed at the foot of the statue of Erlang. By the Ming Dynasty, it had become rusty.
Later, Xiniu Xinzhou was discovered. Because there were many evil spirits in this place, the knife was stolen and brought to Xiniu Xinzhou. Xiniu Xinzhou was already full of evil spirits. After drinking the blood, the knife showed its extraordinary performance. No matter what kind of evil spirits it was, it would kill immediately with just one strike. "
Yang Ying added: "This treasure shows its sharpness. It has drank the blood of many demons and disasters. Although no one knows how to sacrifice it, its power is too strong. As long as the skin is cut, it will turn into blood and be absorbed by this knife. This knife has changed hands several times, and the owner has died under the power of this knife. No one has ever died. Can truly master this sword. After the true king pacified the world, he was afraid of the power of this sword, so he would only use it in times of disaster. "Then how did Chen Zhuangyuan know how to refine this sword?" Yan Weizhong stepped forward and asked.
Chen Shi remained calm and said, "I learned it by luck."
Yan Weizhong stared at his face closely, as if to see if he was lying, and asked, "Where did you learn it from?"
"You lied!"
Yan Weizhong's voice became stern, he took a step forward and shouted: "You will hand over the method of sacrificing the sword to the court -" Among the people, he smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if we don't make friends. Leave it to the court, who will practice this method? No matter who practices it, I'm afraid they will be controlled by this magic sword.
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Yan Weizhong was silent for a moment , said: "It is better to have it in our hands than to have it in the hands of outsiders. If others practice this method, it will definitely bring disaster to Xiniu Xinzhou." All good things. We can't protect ourselves. If we continue to practice the method of sacrificing the sword, we will only lose faster. Isn't it better to keep this useful body and deal with the Blood Transformation Sword, which is not so easy to control?
He turned around, faced Chen Shi, and asked: "What is the name of the sword sacrificial technique you just practiced?"
Chen Shi told the truth: "Blood Lake Scripture." If you practice to the extreme level, it will form a sea of blood hell, imprisoning the souls of those who died under the sword. The more people die, the more demonic it will be, and it will become more and more difficult for you to control the blood-transforming magic sword. Therefore, it is almost inevitable that you will no longer be able to practice this method."
Chen Shi said yes, but he still had a desire in his heart, eager to practice the Blood Lake Scripture.
Zhang Longhu and other ancestors of the thirteenth family turned around and looked at the ruined world. Jiang Jingzhi, the ancestor of the Jiang family, said: "There must be secrets in this world. Let's enter it and explore it."
Everyone nodded.
Zhang Longhu waved his hand, and two thousand-foot-long gods flew over and carefully carried the altar away.
Chen Shi watched them go, but saw the two gods disappearing into the void. He didn't know where he hid the Tianluo Blood Transforming Magic Sword.
Zhang Longhu and others stepped forward, walked into the passage, and entered the broken world.
Yan Weizhong turned around and warned Chen Shi and Yang Bi: "This place is dangerous, don't come in."
Chen Shi nodded, and Yan Weizhong also walked into the broken world.
Chen Shi breathed a long sigh of relief and put down a big stone.
Faced with the thirteen ancestors of the family just now, he was still worried to death, fearing that these thirteen peerless powerful men would suddenly attack him and kill him.
Yang Bi's voice came from behind him, saying: "There are many bandits in the Thirteenth Family, and there are many people who deceive the world and steal their reputation.
There are also people who do evil things. Even among the ancestors, there are many evil people. Even if they die, the people will not be angry. But our ancestors of the Thirteenth Family are real great masters."
His words were full of admiration, and he said: "They have achieved the ultimate in their respective fields. When it comes to martial arts, each of them is a great expert who can accommodate hundreds of rivers. They have learned a lot and have developed new things. The scriptures they left behind include dozens of exquisite mysterious arts. And the martial arts they created are enough to establish a sect, and it is not an exaggeration to establish another holy place."
He raised his hand in greeting.
Chen Shi walked side by side with him and said with a smile: "Brother Yang highly respects these thirteen great masters."
Yang Bi smiled and said: "In the era of the True King, people were appointed based on their merits, which is different from today. Nowadays, the thirteenth family has controlled the government for too long, and it has formed a situation where the thirteenth family is the imperial court, which is hard to get back. But in the era of the True King, the thirteen ancestors were all fought and killed in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. The reason why they are able to serve as extremely powerful ministers is not because of the blessing of their ancestors, but because of their true ability."
Chen Shi raised his head and looked at the mountains and gods in the distance, and said, "I can understand their thoughts on the importance of the country.
But, six thousand years is too long."
"Yes, six thousand years is too long. After six thousand years of vicissitudes, the country is still decaying, let alone the Thirteenth Family?"
Yang Bi also looked at the mountains and gods in the distance, and said, "But without six thousand years, who can have the strength to deal with Despair Slope? The country is easy to decay, but the original intention of the thirteen ancestors remains unchanged."
Chen Shi stopped and looked back at the broken world. The ancestors of the Thirteenth Family were in that dangerous world, looking for the secret of the immortal's fall and evil transformation.
Yang Bi did not stop, and continued to walk forward, saying: "Six thousand years have passed since the era of the True King, and the Thirteen Aristocratic Families have unified the Yang World and the Underworld. Maybe our accumulated strength is not enough, but we should be able to fight against Despair Slope. Thirteen An ancestor trusted me and asked me to unify the power of the yin and yang worlds. This heavy responsibility was given to me. I was always running around and rarely had time to practice. "
He was getting farther and farther away from Chen Shi, and gradually came to a thousand feet away, and slowly stopped.
But his voice still reached Chen Shi's ears with joy.
"If I had not agreed on this duel with you, I would never practice in peace and contentment. Fortunately, I have you."
He turned around, with a bright smile on his face, and said, "Today, Yang can fight with your Excellency, and I will see the famous world in those days. The demeanor of the child scholar below is enough to comfort you for a lifetime! If you want to get out of the upper world alive, you must prove to the thirteen ancestors that you are capable of shouldering this heavy responsibility!"
Chen Shi turned around and looked at the broken world.
I saw that the ancestors of the Thirteenth Family stopped exploring the broken world at some point, and turned back to look here one by one.
It seems that they also want to see if the child scholar who has become famous in fifty provinces and has been given the Taoist fetus by the true god can match the best successor they have selected for six thousand years without the Taoist fetus.
Chen Shi withdrew his gaze, slowly clenched his fists, and smiled: "Since I started practicing, I have never been right. Yang Bi, I hope you are the first person who can make me use my full strength."