The atmosphere suddenly froze.
A sword shadow seemed to appear in Linghu Qingzhu's eyes.
Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, and quickly said, "Uncle Master, please listen to my explanation. I didn't know they would bite you, and I'm also worried about you coming in alone."
Linghu Qingzhu retracted his gaze and looked at the two rabbits biting his shoes. He said calmly, "Are you worried about them coming in with me? I'm afraid these two little rabbits are not ordinary creatures."
Luo Qingzhou was touched by what he was thinking and stopped talking.
Linghu Qingzhu didn't say anything more. He turned around and walked forward, saying coldly: "Remember, don't tell anyone about what happened today. If a third person knows, you should know the consequences."
Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said respectfully: "Disciple will definitely keep it in mind."
Linghu Qingzhu said coldly: "You are not my disciple, and I will not accept you as my disciple."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Junior knows. As long as Uncle Master helps me become an inner sect disciple, I will be very grateful."
Linghu Qingzhu said nothing more and walked forward along the path written by his master.
The sky was dark and full of cracks.
A few stars and a silver moon were all dim and lifeless, as if they were painted on.
The surrounding sky and earth were grey, silent, and lifeless.
The two men walked one after the other through a wilderness, down the steep hillside, and came to a valley.
At the innermost part of the valley, there stands a huge rock wall.
The rock wall seemed to be made of white jade, its surface as smooth as a mirror, and it emitted a faint glow under the dim moonlight.
The figures of both people were clearly reflected on it.
Linghu Qingzhu stopped in front of the jade disk and stared at it for a while before saying, "The jade disk that Master mentioned, which records the ancient sword tactics, should be this one. But there is no writing on it."
He sighed softly: "It seems that I have no chance either."
Luo Qingzhou stood beside her, staring at the jade disk in front of him for a while, and said, "Uncle Master, is there any mechanism to open it?"
Linghu Qingzhu looked dazed and said, "Master also tried many methods at the beginning, but failed. Master has a deep understanding of mechanical arrays. If she can't crack it, I can't crack it either."
Luo Qingzhou walked forward and reached out to touch it.
It feels smooth and cool to the touch. It is indeed a piece of jade, and some veins can be faintly seen inside.
Luo Qingzhou turned his head and said, "Uncle Master, I often read in books that if you find a treasure and cannot activate it, you can usually awaken it with your own blood. Uncle Master, do you want to try it?"
"Blood?"
Linghu Qingzhu was slightly startled when he heard this, and looked at him and asked, "How do I use it?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Uncle Master, just bite your fingertips, squeeze out the blood, and drip it on this jade disk."
Linghu Qingzhu frowned: "Bite your fingertips... squeeze out blood..."
Luo Qingzhou nodded and said, "Uncle Master, come and try. There is no other way anyway, so let's try this method first."
Linghu Qingzhu looked at him and said, "Then try it, use your blood."
Luo Qingzhou was stunned and said, "Uncle Master, the book says that many treasures can only be seen or possessed by oneself with one's own blood. I am not interested in sword techniques, so Uncle Master, you should try it yourself."
Upon hearing this, Linghu Qingzhu stopped talking and looked back at the stone wall in front of him.
Luo Qingzhou stared at the expression on her face and suddenly asked, "Uncle Master, you are not afraid of pain, are you? Or are you afraid of blood?"
Linghu Qingzhu looked at him expressionlessly, walked to the jade disk, stretched out his fingertips, and took out a dagger with his other hand, but hesitated to take action.
Luo Qingzhou walked over to the side, leaned over to look at her and said, "Uncle Master, do you want me to help you?"
Linghu Qingzhu paused, handed the dagger to him, and explained calmly: "My body and hair are from my parents. I have never hurt myself."
Luo Qingzhou said "Oh", took the dagger and touched her fingertips.
Linghu Qingzhu turned his head and looked to the other side.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said, "Uncle Master, I am sorry for offending you. Just bear with it for a while and it won't hurt. Just bleed a little."
After saying this, he lightly slashed with the dagger in his hand.
Linghu Qingzhu shuddered, still looking away.
Seeing that blood had already flowed out, Luo Qingzhou immediately held her slender fingers and gently wiped them on the jade disk in front of him.
The scarlet blood immediately left an imprint on the jade disk.
But after waiting for a long time, the jade disc still did not respond.
"how's it going?"
Linghu Qingzhu turned his face away and asked coldly.
Luo Qingzhou was a little embarrassed and said apologetically: "It seems to be useless... Uncle, I'm sorry, I made you bleed."
Linghu Qingzhu said nothing more, turned around and walked away without even looking at the bloodstains on the jade disk.
After a moment, she sighed and said slowly: "Master said that any opportunity requires fate. It seems that I have no fate with this ancient sword technique."
Luo Qingzhou took another look at the jade disc in front of her and didn't dare to make any more suggestions. When she was about to ask about other treasures, she suddenly found that Dabao and Erbao, who had been biting her shoes before, were nowhere to be seen.
"Hey, where are the two little rabbits?"
His face changed and he started looking around quickly.
These two little rabbits were given to Chanchan and Bailing. He brought them out secretly this time. If they were lost, how would he explain when he returns
Linghu Qingzhu glanced down and frowned. He searched around and suddenly fixed his eyes on the bushes on the far left of the jade wall.
She walked over and was surprised to find a stone sword stuck in the grass.
The stone sword was about three feet long, with the tip of the sword inserted into the ground. There were some strange strips of text engraved on the sword. After years of wind and frost, it still stood there, motionless.
Two little white rabbits were getting close to the stone sword, moving their noses and sniffing the scent on it.
Linghu Qingzhu was observing carefully when Luo Qingzhou appeared behind him and asked, "Uncle Master, can this stone sword be pulled out?"
When Linghu Qingzhu heard this, his heart moved, and he immediately stepped forward and grasped the hilt of the sword.
However, she pulled hard, but the stone sword on the ground did not move at all.
She paused, then immediately mobilized her internal strength and pulled hard again. The stone sword remained motionless, as if it had merged into the ground.
She frowned.
Luo Qingzhou said: "Uncle Master, let me try."
As he spoke, he walked forward, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, squatted slightly, and pulled hard. As a result, the stone sword remained fixed to the ground, not moving at all.
Linghu Qingzhu looked back at the strange words engraved on the sword.
But she couldn't understand it at all.
Luo Qingzhou tried again, but had to give up. He walked to her side and looked at the strange words on the sword.
When I saw this, I was shocked!
This text is so familiar—it is the text of the demon race!
He froze and thought to himself: Could it be that this ancient space was also the place where the demons once lived or practiced
He looked carefully at the two lines of text on the sword, and his mind began to quickly recall the demon clan skills he had memorized in the coffin, as well as the text that Sister Yue helped him translate.
After a moment, the two lines of text on the stone sword suddenly became familiar.
"Let's go."
Linghu Qingzhu turned around, unable to hide the frustration in his eyes.
She had been looking forward to entering this place for so many years, but when she finally came in, she couldn't see the ancient sword technique. You can imagine how disappointed she was.
Luo Qingzhou still looked at the words on the stone sword, silently reciting in his heart: The black and white secret can pull out the sword. If you want to pull out this sword, you must drip blood to recognize your master and swear to the sky that you will never do evil.
He did not recognize three of the characters, but judging from the meaning of the sentence and the stone sword, that character should be "sword".
He did not dare to expose the fact that he could understand the demon language. He looked at the person beside him and said, "Uncle Master, this stone sword looks very unusual. Why don't you try dripping blood on it? Maybe after dripping blood, you can pull it out."
Linghu Qingzhu turned his head, looked at him, and said coldly: "No need, let's go."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Master, you finally got in here, are you willing to give up just like that?"
Linghu Qingzhu was silent for a moment, then said, "What if I'm unwilling? This is an ancient space. If you can't get it, it's useless to force it. I came here, and it can be regarded as fulfilling my and my master's wishes. It doesn't matter if I don't get the sword formula."
Luo Qingzhou still advised: "Uncle Master, why don't you try it with a drop of blood? Maybe it will work?"
Linghu Qingzhu ignored him and walked back the way he came.
Seeing this, Luo Qingzhou immediately said, "Uncle Master, I'll try! If I pull it out, please don't blame me."
Linghu Qingzhu pretended not to hear and continued walking forward.
Luo Qingzhou immediately took out the warrior dagger, lightly wiped it on his fingertips, and then wiped the overflowing blood on the hilt of the stone sword.
A magical scene suddenly appears!
The blood just fell on the hilt of the sword and suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, the stone sword seemed to vibrate suddenly.
Luo Qingzhou immediately raised his palm and swore in a low voice to the cracked sky: "Chu Feiyang swears here that if I draw this sword and obtain the sword formula, I will never do evil in this life! If I deceive, the sky will be struck by thunder!"
I thought the three words "Chu Feiyang" would have no effect, but just after I finished swearing, the stone sword suddenly made a "buzzing" sound, making a deafening sword sound!
Linghu Qingzhu, who had walked some distance away, was suddenly shocked and turned around abruptly.
The young man grasped the hilt of the sword, took a deep breath, and with a "swish", he easily pulled up the stone sword from the ground!
“Swish!”
At this moment, the stone sword suddenly flashed with light, and all the stone chips on the surface fell off, revealing a sword with a black handle and a white blade!
Linghu Qingzhu was stunned for a moment and walked over.
Luo Qingzhou held the sword that had emerged from the shell, and suddenly felt a blood connection with it. He thought to himself: Is this what it means to recognize the master by dripping blood
However, he was not a swordsman, so it seemed a bit of a waste to have this sword. If he could take it back to Chanchan...
He saw that the fox master suddenly came back and was standing in front of him silently, staring at the sword in his hand. His heart suddenly trembled, and he quickly held the sword with both hands and handed it to him respectfully, saying: "Master, you should be a sword cultivator. This sword should be an ancient treasure. I will give it to you."
Treasures are touching.
If he dares to claim it as his own, his life will be in danger.
This time when he came to Lingxiao Sect, he was already very satisfied to be able to become an inner disciple and to be able to enter the Sutra Library at will to choose his skills. He did not dare to ask for too much.
At any time, it is wisest to quit while you are ahead. Those who are too greedy will die the most miserable death.
Upon hearing this, Linghu Qingzhu glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, then reached out to take the sword. Just as he was about to stretch out his fingers to touch the blade, the hand holding the sword suddenly shook, and the sword in his palm suddenly began to vibrate violently.
Two sword shadows suddenly appeared in Linghu Qingzhu's eyes. He clenched his five fingers tightly, but the sword in his hand was still unruly and trembling.
Her arms began to shake and her face began to turn pale.
Then he could no longer hold it, his five fingers loosened, and the sword flew out of his hand and stabbed into the ground.
Linghu Qingzhu raised the hand holding the sword and found a trace of burnt skin on the palm of his hand. His eyebrows twitched a few times.
Luo Qingzhou was stunned when he saw this scene. He went over and pulled out the black and white sword, waved it a few times in his hand, and handed it over again, saying respectfully: "Uncle Master, I have just dripped blood to acknowledge the master. Uncle Master, you can try to see if you can erase my blood contract inside, and then Uncle Master can drip blood to acknowledge the master yourself."
Linghu Qingzhu looked at the sword handed to him, his expression changed for a while, then he looked at him again and said, "There is only one way."
Luo Qingzhou asked: "What method?"
He suddenly felt a little frightened.
Linghu Qingzhu stared into his eyes and said, "If you disappear, the blood contract inside it will naturally disappear as well."
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
Linghu Qingzhu looked at him in silence for a long time before he sighed bitterly and said, "I really have no destiny to be here. The first time you asked me to bleed, I did, but it was useless. The second time you asked me to bleed, I didn't, and I missed out on such a precious sword. Don't worry, I won't kill you. If I wanted to kill you, you wouldn't be able to spill the lime in your hand."
Luo Qingzhou froze, and silently scattered the lime in his palm onto the ground.
Linghu Qingzhu took another look at the sword in his hand and was about to turn around and leave when his eyes suddenly fell on the jade disk in front of him.
A long and thin dent suddenly appeared on the jade disk that was as smooth as a mirror just now. The shape of the dent was unexpectedly like a sword!
She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly her heart moved, and her eyes looked at the sword that had shed its stone shell.
Luo Qingzhou also noticed the situation on the jade disk, and quickly raised the sword in his hand and said, "Uncle Master, if we embed this black and white sword into the dent, will the ancient sword technique come out?"
Linghu Qingzhu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He paused and said, "Go and try it."
"Yes, Uncle Master!"
He immediately grasped the sword, walked to the front of the jade disk, aimed at the position of the dent, suddenly jumped up, and the sword in his hand "snap" and accurately stuck into the groove!
“Wow!”
As soon as his feet touched the ground, the jade disk suddenly emitted a dazzling light!