Seeing that Xu Qinghuan was satisfied, Hu Daode finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked Xu Qinghuan. Seeing that he had nothing to say, he told the two new girls to take good care of Xu Qinghuan and left immediately.
He didn't dare to stay by Xu Qinghuan's side for too long. The murderous aura in the other party's body was almost solid, leaving him without a doubt that if he stayed by Xu Qinghuan's side for a moment longer, he would be in danger of being knocked back to his original form.
Seeing the boss leaving, the two girls looked at me and I looked at you, neither of them dared to raise their heads to look at Xu Qinghuan. This man was too cold and they were both afraid.
Xu Qinghuan did not show a good face and said calmly: "Here is a piece of music score. Take a look at it first and then play it for me."
Finally, one of the shorter girls timidly took a piece of music from Xu Qinghuan's hand. The music score was unknown. It was a piece for the piano and flute ensemble. To play it, the two of them must cooperate tacitly.
She took another companion, and the two whispered quietly to prepare for playing this song.
However, as soon as the two started discussing, they were startled. Xu Qinghuan put the knife in his hand on the table and let out a crisp knife sound. The two patted their chests gently and saw that Xu Qinghuan had not changed much. He was just focusing on the knife and ignored them, so they relaxed and continued to study the unknown music score.
Xu Qinghuan stared at his sword, but his spiritual thoughts were actually communicating with the sword.
"Can the demonic nature of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword really be washed away by this music score?" Xu Qinghuan's spiritual voice was transmitted, but the other two women in the room did not hear it.
The scabbard trembled slightly, and only Xu Qinghuan heard a slightly demonic man's voice, "This is the work of Jinye Zhenren who worked hard more than ten thousand years ago. Even the demon lord was in admiration for it when he was alive. If I hadn't deeply understood it, Although I have not personally verified whether it can wash away the demonic nature of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, it can at least help you maintain your sanity and prevent you from falling into a situation of eternal destruction. "
"Hmph, if you hadn't tricked me into practicing this blood-transforming magic sword, I would have been in such serious trouble. If I unfortunately fell into the devil's path, you would not be the first to let go." Xu Qinghuan said coldly.
This sword is the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. There is a devil from the Demon Cult who lived more than 10,000 years ago hidden in it. By chance, he sacrificed blood to the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. As a result, he stepped half-foot into the demonic path, and his Taoist heart was contaminated by the demonic nature, so he had to leave. Watch the killing to avoid being noticed by the master in the watch.
If it weren't for the fact that his view of killing was extremely effective in tempering his mind, he wouldn't have accidentally discovered the flaw and found the demon spirit hiding in the knife. The demon spirit is called Yu Zhongjie, and he is a Confucian cultivator. He joined the demon lord more than 10,000 years ago, cultivated both good and evil spirits, and became a top monk with near immortality. Later, when the demon lord fell and the demon sect fell apart, he was plotted against him. The demon spirit inhabited this blood-transforming magic sword and was imprisoned by it.
This knife circulated for thousands of years and finally fell into Xu Qinghuan's hands.
Xu Qinghuan was dubious about his statement, but he sacrificed his blood to the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, and his demonic nature was ingrained into his bones. If he could not get rid of this trouble, he would eventually fall into the devil's path.
Although the concept of killing kills countless lives, the ancestor came from the authentic Taoist sect at that time and was a giant in the immortal way. When he established the concept of killing, he took killing as a way to protect life, and it was by no means an indiscriminate killing of innocent people. Later, the concept of killing was ups and downs several times, and the teachings Although there have been some changes, he has not deviated from the true path of Xuanmen, and he is still a giant of the immortal path in Yuanzhou. If he falls into the devil's path, the master of the Temple of Death will never tolerate him.
Most monks in the world are afraid of monks with the view of killing, but the monks in the view of killing are more aware of the decisiveness of their fellow sects in killing. Although Xu Qinghuan has a high level of cultivation in the sect, there are still many people who can defeat him.
Not to mention those seniors who have long since retired, any one of the Ten Swords of Killing has the ability to easily kill Xu Qinghuan. If his affairs are exposed and any one of the Ten Swords of Killing is exposed, it will definitely be a situation of ten deaths and no life.
Under this pressure, Xu Qinghuan had to temporarily cooperate with the demon spirit to find a way to wash away the demonic nature.
The demon spirit heard Xu Qinghuan's complaint and didn't take it seriously, and continued: "Do you know why I want you to come to this place? After all, it is not difficult to find two women who can play the piano and flute. You don't have to come here to find them. "
Xu Qinghuan snorted coldly: "If you don't tell me, I will ask you."
The demon spirit chuckled and said: "Because there is a bone demon nearby that is about to transform into a demon. If you can subdue this demon, you can take its true body of white bones to replace your own bones, so that you can practice the magic before you break the illusion." When you become an immortal, you will use your immortal body to activate the supreme killing skills of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword and the Killing View. As long as you are not those old immortal guys in the Three Palaces and Four Views, this Yuanzhou land will not let you run rampant. Even if you are afraid of the ten swords that kill you, you can still kill them with laughter."
It talks eloquently and outlines a bright future for Xu Qinghuan.
Xu Qinghuan said: "You think I will believe your lies."
He sneered in his heart. If he could get rid of future troubles, he would kill the demon spirit in the sword first.
The demon seemed to be unaware of it and was still painting pictures for Xu Qinghuan.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the short woman who was the first to receive the music score bowed to Xu Qing and said happily: "Sir, we have thought about it, and I will play it for you now."
Xu Qinghuan nodded indifferently.
The woman quietly raised her head and glanced at him, thinking that for such a handsome and handsome man, even if she gave him that, it wouldn't be a loss. It's just this little thought that she won't show.
One of the two played the piano and the other played the flute. Beautiful notes rippled quietly in the room. Xu Qinghuan tapped the table and was soon immersed in the beautiful and moving music. This piece of music is indeed the painstaking work of the legendary music saint Jinye Zhenren. Even if two ordinary women play this piece of music, it has an indescribable charm.
Xu Qinghuan seemed to have shed his soul and transformed into a clear butterfly, swimming in the rivers and lakes and lingering among the reeds. The uncontrollable murderous aura in his body gradually subsided, and his eyes and brows relaxed, like ice clearing away snow. Melting, like a night of spring breeze, causing flowers to bloom on the street.
The sword spirit of the magic sword was also immersed in the music, trembling gently in time with the rhythm of the music.
Suddenly the blade of the sword shook, jumped up from the table, and landed in Xu Qinghuan's hand. The murderous aura that had gradually converged in Xu Qinghuan's body suddenly burst out, surging like a tide, and burst out towards the window.
The solid windows turned into powder in an instant, and the sky was dust-free, but there was nothing strange about it.
Xu Qinghuan breathed out slowly, and the two women playing the piano and flute fainted, and no one knew what happened.
The sound in his room naturally alarmed Hu Daode, and then someone quietly came over to take a look. Xu Qinghuan noticed it and ordered the people from the Immortal Nest to take the two women away.
After he and others left, he said to the demon spirit very dissatisfied: "What on earth are you going to do?"
The demon spirit said in a low voice: "The sudden movement of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword is not my fault."