"It's really a demon sword! Let me take a look."
Qin Shuang's figure floated, and she sat in front of Peng Yue, pressing her palm on the Demonic Sword.
After a while, Qin Shuang let go of his hand, his face changing constantly. Finally he looked at Peng Yue and said:
"Peng Yue, I'm a little unsure too. You have to know that every time it sucks blood, it will become stronger, which will also increase the difficulty of your refining."
"Yes!" Peng Yue nodded bitterly.
"So, in this case, will it eventually be powerful enough to get rid of you or even kill you, or will you be the first to refine it before it becomes powerful?"
"I don't know either!"
"Also, even if you refine it first, can you change its blood-sucking nature? If it still wants to suck blood, wouldn't it have to keep killing? Unless you give up the Demonic Sword? Then wouldn't you become A murderous puppet
This is really the sword refining the person, rather than the person refining the sword. "
The people in the cave became nervous and looked at Peng Yue. If Peng Yue could not give them a satisfactory explanation, Yunhe and the others would definitely destroy the magic knife.
The alliance of more than a hundred people and tribes crossed the plains and entered the dense forest.
Under the leadership of the Earth Lord, they quickly walked through the dense forest. The fluctuations left by Yunhe and the others in the space were clearly visible in the eyes of the space attribute monks.
The reason why these monks are chasing after them is that there were too many casualties in the previous battle, and they want to take revenge. On the other hand, when they thought of the black-clothed Immortal Emperor who suddenly struck out with a sword and killed an Earth Lord, their hearts suddenly became filled with greed for that black sword.
"How far is it?" one of the Heavenly Lords asked.
"Looking at the traces left in the space, it shouldn't be far away." The Earth Master said.
"These Holy Land Alliance monks are really strong. This is God's injustice. We all have the same level of cultivation. Why are they stronger than us
It is because they were born in the Holy Land and learned Taoism and magical powers that are more powerful than us. "The Heavenly Lord said angrily.
"But their numbers are small!" Another Tianzun said with a smile: "Even if we add the Barbarian Continent, there are only seven continents. How can they compare with our nearly 100 continents? The number of our monks is more than ten times theirs. Let me tell you, if they had been standing still and waiting for the final decisive battle, they still had a glimmer of hope of victory. But they just rushed to the center of this galaxy to fight with us, even if we used three, four, or even five people If it were one of them, how much would they have left in the end?”
"Haha, I think by the time of the real decisive battle, there won't be many of them left."
"In the past ten years or so, our alliance has lost a lot of people, maybe 10 million or not 8 million. But the Holy Land Alliance has also lost about 3 million people."
"We just want to kill more and less, and use time to reduce the power of the Holy Land Alliance. Compared with this time, with our power, we can kill those four people without any casualties."
"That black knife..."
"Don't worry about that black knife. The person holding the knife made such a cut. I'm afraid he is already dead now. Even if he is not dead, he is still dying. The one who is relatively threatening is the Tianzun, but there are three of us here. , he is not a problem.”
"Will they find reinforcements?"
"We have to be on guard against this, but it is not easy to find reinforcements that can attack us on such a huge planet. If the reinforcements are not strong, we will kill them all together. Their heads are a meritorious service."
"We're close!" The space attribute Earth Master said suddenly.
"Huh?" All the monks looked at the Earth Lord.
"The traces left in space show that they just left here not long ago."
"Silence!" The leader of the group shouted in a low voice, and more than a hundred monks fell silent.
In the dark night, more than a hundred figures were seen flying close to the ground, and there was only the gentle sound of clothes flying in the air.
Inside the cave.
Qin Shuang looked at Peng Yue and frowned slightly. At this time, there was also a trace of despair in Peng Yue's eyes. In fact, he had already felt this way, that he was either being sucked to death by this demonic sword, or that he was going completely crazy and became a puppet for killing. He just relied on his own perseverance to persist until now. Now that he heard what Qin Shuang, who had saved him many times, said, the seeds of despair that had been suppressed in his heart began to sprout.
"Senior, is there nothing we can do?" Peng Yue looked at Qin Shuang with a hint of hope in his eyes.
Qin Shuang was thinking about Peng Yue's character at this time. Being able to persist for such a long time showed that he was determined and had his own persistence. Being able to risk his own life several times and borrow the power of the Demon Sword to help others shows his character. Such people deserve help. But there are some things that still need to be clarified. He raised his eyes and looked at Peng Yue and said:
"I haven't asked you where you're from."
Peng Yue's spirit perked up. As long as Qin Shuang didn't directly sentence him to death, there was hope. He immediately replied:
"This junior is a disciple of Pengjiazhuang's side branch in Shangyuan Continent, but the disciple left Pengjiazhuang very early and has not gone back for a long time."
"Why?"
"Because of resources!" Peng Yue said: "Our Pengjiazhuang is not a powerful family, and resources naturally tend to be tilted towards direct descendants first. And you also know that now 60% of the world is governed by the law of chaos, and the resources are originally few. So, in the Mahayana period, I When I was young, I left the family. Later, I broke through to the Immortal Emperor and went back."
Qin Shuang raised his eyebrows, and Yunhe and others also showed interest in their eyes. This was obviously a story of thirty years in the east of Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, looking forward to returning.
"The person with the highest cultivation level in our Pengjiazhuang is my grandfather, and he is only an Immortal Emperor. When I quietly went back, I found that my grandfather was still an Immortal Emperor, and those brothers and sisters of the same generation as me were generally still at the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal level. , the direct descendant with the highest cultivation level is just an Immortal Lord.
I felt it was boring at the time! "
Everyone nodded slightly when they heard this. When a person's cultivation reaches a certain level and he doesn't have the hatred of killing his father or taking away his wife, the rest is basically boring.
"I met my parents quietly. My parents gave me another sister. Although their status in the family is not high, they are very content and live a happy life. My parents advised me to stay, but I have already seen After experiencing the excitement of the outside world, how can you be willing to stay
With the family's resources, even if they were all given to me, there was no guarantee that my cultivation would improve. In the end, I quietly left, and that's been the case until now. "
"Have you always been a casual cultivator?"
"yes!"
"Why not join a sect? For example, Taixu Sect, or the nine major sects? They don't lack resources there, right?"
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