【Magic weapon: Blood Flame Fork】

【Level: Second level】

[Explanation: The Shahuanhai cultivator "Old Man of Killing Vine" uses the soul of his mother and 100,000 dirty blood to filthy ordinary flying sword magic weapon. The Old Man of Killing Vine has refined a total of twenty-four blood flame forks to disperse the world, collecting qi, blood, vitality, and resentment to strengthen himself. The blood flame fork contains the method of blood causal curse, and the father will last for the son and will continue to live. This is one of the twenty-four blood flame forks.]

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【Status: You are cursed】

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"Blood Flame Fork."

"curse."

Chen Jichuan stared at his left shoulder and saw a blood fork that seemed to be made of blood flames, deeply embedded in the depths of bones and flesh, contaminated with qi and blood, connected with internal organs, and connected with souls.

With Chen Jichuan's current cultivation level, it is difficult to eliminate it.

"The Blood Flame Fork contains a curse."

"Dai Xiong didn't know where to provoke him, and learned the 'blood flame technique' from it, and strengthened himself by sacrifice to the creatures. My identity in this life is Dai Xiong's son. No matter in terms of bloodline or cause and effect, the will of heaven and earth cannot find loopholes."

"If Dai Xiong dies, this blood flame fork will find the cause and effect of the bloodline and fall on me."

Chen Jichuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

What he sighed was not that he was cursed, but that he was Dai Xiong.

"The blood flame forks onto my body means Dai Xiong is dead."

Chen Jichuan shook his head: "What a pity."

Although the "Blood Flame Fork" is a magic weapon and can be called an evil soldier, it is still a great opportunity for ordinary people like Dai Xiong. They originally had to suffer in the dust for a lifetime and grow old silently. After obtaining the "Blood Flame Fork", they can achieve something by sacrificing the living beings.

If your luck is better, your cultivation reaches an extremely high level and get rid of the constraints of the blood flame fork, you may be able to create a legend in the entire world of immortal cultivation.

pity.

Dai Xiong's story ends here.

"There are no masters of immortality in the big nest, and there are still many strong people in the mundane stage."

"Dai Xiong is only the third level of the transformation of strength. Although the Blood Flame Fork is a second-level magic weapon, it is hidden deep in the flesh and blood, and it is difficult to detect and use it at all."

"Faced with the pursuit of the whole country, Dai Xiong was unable to escape alive after all."

Chen Jichuan sighed in his heart.

A burst of regret.

But after all, we get along for a short time, and we are just a father and son in name, so we can't say we are sentimental.

Soon after, he threw Dai Xiong away and turned to think about the "blood flame fork" that concerns his own life and death.

"The blood flame fork affects the mind and delays the practice."

"It must be removed as soon as possible."

After all, it is a second-level magic weapon, and behind it is controlled by an old man with no depth. Chen Jichuan can still maintain his original heart in a short period of time, but he will be eroded and fall into a state of endless doom.

Then.

Although you can die and start over again.

But in this life, I will inevitably have to make wedding dresses for others and waste ten million of my power.

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The gap in cultivation is too big.

Chen Jichuan didn't go around and did not do anything. He practiced the "removal mantra" and the "hundred mantras" which were all magical mantras that could curse evil deeds and contact curses.

But with his cultivation at this time, forcing mantras to force him is like shaking a tree with a slightest storm.

It even has to be backfire.

"The Blood Flame Fork cannot allow me to practice well. I still have to find the place of the immortal world as soon as possible and find the master to peel off the Blood Flame Fork for me."

Chen Jichuan made up his mind and stood up.

Aside.

"happy!"

"happy!"

Song Dazhi also had a great time in his boxing style. He stopped and his black face was full of joy.

When Chen Jichuan saw this, he paused and did not tell Song Dazhi about Dai Xiong's death.

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The second day.

"Small."

"Small."

Song Dazhi went to the depths of the cave early in the morning and saw no trace of Chen Jichuan.

Somewhat strange.

They ran to the cave again, and they looked for the place where they practiced their skills, but they couldn't find it.

"Where did you go?"

Song Dazhi was a little worried.

After returning to the depths of the cave and looking carefully, I saw that there was a letter and a book in the corner.

The book list records a volume of boxing.

Song Dazhi was unintentionally looking through it and directly unfolded the letter. He saw that it was written on it: "Thank you for Uncle Song's care for these days, but I have been hiding under Uncle Song's wings. Zong'er will find it difficult for him to truly grow up and cannot help his father. So please forgive Zong'er for leaving without saying goodbye. I will practice hard in the mountains and fields, and strive to complete the practice of "Da Vajra Fist" as soon as possible, so that he can fight side by side with Uncle Song and his father..."

The letter is not long, but it is explained very clearly.

"Run away from home?!"

Song Dazhi finished reading it quickly and felt anxious: "There are many beasts in the deep mountains and jungles, and Xiao Zong is alone. If anything happens to happen-"

Song Dazhi didn't dare to think too much.

He hurriedly put away the letters and boxing notes, and left marks in the cave to inform Dai Xiong. Then he hurried down to Liangye Mountain to find Chen Jichuan's traces.

When he wants to come.

After all, Chen Jichuan is young and his cultivation is far inferior to his. He should not go far and hopefully he can catch up.

But he didn't know that Chen Jichuan sacrificed the "Taiyin Yuan Magnetic Secret Art" and had crossed dozens of hills overnight and had already run hundreds of miles away.

No trace of disappearance.

Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye.

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Ten years later.

This day.

The evil ambition sea, the glittering light domain, and the immortal island.

Song Dazhi climbed the island with a small boat, looking windy and frosty.

"Xianyuan Island."

"It's finally here."

Song Dazhi's face was full of vicissitudes, and he felt joy and sadness in his heart.

A full ten years.

He first looked for the whereabouts of Dai Zong around Liangye Mountain, but never gained anything. Then he returned to Liangye Mountain, and neither found Dai Zong nor Dai Xiong came to meet.

So Song Dazhi sneaked back to the big nest secretly.

Only then did I learn that Dai Xiong, the "Blood-handed Man Slaughter" whom everyone shouted, had already been killed by the six gates of the court, the Demon Subduing Division and the five major sects of the martial arts world.

Whether it is the Six Gates, the Demon Subduing Secretariat, or the Five Major Sects, they are all existences that Song Dazhi cannot shake.

In addition, Dai Zong has not yet been found, Song Dazhi can only temporarily suppress the hatred in his heart, leave a useful body, and continue to look for Dai Zong whereabouts.

I searched for the big nest for two years.

Not found.

Later, I thought that Dai Xiong had left him a map before, saying that if there was any accident, I asked him to take Dai Zong to follow the map's guidance to find the immortal fate.

Song Dazhi never found Dai Zong, and guessed that the latter might have gone out to sea to find immortals.

So I crossed mountains and ridges, crossed the ocean, and experienced countless obstacles.

A full eight years.
To be continued...