Volume 1 Blood Stained Storm Chapter 143 Can I show the old man a look?
Si Yufan's pupils suddenly narrowed. He really couldn't figure out how the old man had hidden himself in his sword for so long, and he was a little at a loss for a moment.
"The side effects of the Nine-Xuan Sky-Covering Blade are too terrible. But when I gave it to you, I didn't expect you to be able to study the state of annihilation. This really shocked me."
The old man's words were like thunder, exploding in Si Yufan's ears, and a chill penetrated from his Tianling Cap to the soles of his feet, making his hair stand up in fear.
He gave him the Nine-Xuan Sky-Covering Blade, but what about the Nine-turn Xuanxie Record?
Si Yufan anxiously wanted to ask questions, but he couldn't open his mouth at all and could only make a "click" sound.
Xiaobai threw out a pill and landed it in Si Yufan's mouth. The pure medicine's power spread and he managed to speak.
"What is the purpose of giving me the skills and special skills?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Ji Mie immediately blew his beard and glared, hurriedly waved his hand: "That technique is your own choice, it has nothing to do with me."
Si Yufan's eyes trembled like an earthquake. There was no doubt about the meaning of the old man's words, but how did the skill choose itself? Could it be that it had its own consciousness?
Besides, why should it choose itself?
Countless mysteries rippled in his mind, and he couldn't get the answer for a long time.
Seeing his appearance, the old man was not in a hurry to speak. He just looked at him with a smile, which made Si Yufan feel scared.
"Have you been in the knife?" Si Yufan asked.
The old man nodded slightly: "It's been so long that even I have forgotten."
Si Yufan smacked his lips, and Xiaobai's voice sounded in his ears: "The breath doesn't look like a human being, are you a weapon soul?"
The old man nodded and smiled without saying a word.
"What is a weapon soul?" Si Yufan didn't know.
Xiaobai gave him a big eye roll, hugged his wings and explained: "The intelligence generated by the treasure weapon, after endless years of brewing, can transform into the body and break away from the shackles of the magic weapon. That thing is called the soul of the weapon."
After that, it stared directly at the old man, with an inexplicable color flashing in its eyes: "But as far as I know, there is no weapon soul that is human-shaped."
"The world is full of wonders, but you haven't seen it before." The old man turned his head and looked at Si Yufan, pointing to the horizontal knife on the ground:
"If you don't believe me, you can read the words on the sword."
An Linqing leaned over and tried to pick up the horizontal knife, but unexpectedly he couldn't lift it at all.
He held his breath and gripped the handle of the knife tightly, his face suddenly turned red from suppressing it, veins as thick as his thumb bulged out on his forehead, and the muscles in his arms swelled to the point where his sleeves burst open.
An Linqing raised the horizontal sword with difficulty, and Si Yufan's eyes fell under the handle of the sword. Those two simple characters that were originally incomprehensible, he pondered for a moment and read out:
"Death."
An Linqing couldn't hold on any longer, and after letting go of his palms, he collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, and sweat formed a pool of water on the ground.
"Do you usually use such heavy weapons?" An Linqing asked hurriedly after finally regaining control of his breath.
Si Yufan was startled when he heard this, and his eyes fell on Ji Mie: "What's going on? When I took it, I obviously felt that the weight was just right."
"Because the Nirvana Sword has recognized you as its master, no one can use it except you." The old man explained calmly.
"I have another question." Si Yufan pondered for a moment and asked, "What do you know about that skill?"
The old man picked up the horizontal knife and looked at it carefully. He suddenly sighed, shook his head and said, "I can't answer this question."
"You can also see that the Nirvana Sword was severely damaged, and I have very little memory left. If you hadn't found the scabbard, perhaps I would never have had a chance to see the light of day again until I completely disappeared."
"How can we restore the Nirvana Knife?" Si Yufan asked.
The old man raised his head, his deep eyes filled with joy: "If there are a large amount of weapon refining materials and the help of top weapon refining masters, we will definitely be able to..."
"This is impossible!" Xiaobai interrupted him with a serious face: "The weapon refiners disappeared tens of thousands of years ago."
"No matter what, I will definitely find a way to find the weapon refiner to repair you, but the first goal now is to leave."
Si Yufan turned his head and looked at the old man: "The Nirvana Knife can ignore the barrier. Now that I can't move, I can only rely on you to take us out."
The old man nodded, raised the horizontal knife and lightly scratched the barrier, and a gap was torn open in the barrier.
Several people successfully escaped along the gap and breathed in the fresh air from the outside world. Their physical and mental fatigue suddenly surged into their hearts like a tide, and they just wanted to rest immediately.
But at this moment, there was a sound of thin footsteps, and the old man turned around, hiding in Si Yufan's arm along with the blade.
Si Yufan followed the sound and saw a group of Tianlan Sect disciples surrounding him.
"Senior Sister really has the foresight to know that you, Han Shizhou, will definitely have the means to escape." One of the young men said.
An Linqing stepped forward to block Si Yufan, and asked in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?"
"Of course, take back the treasures you got." The smile on the young man's face was particularly serious: "They are all our Tianlan Sect's things. Do you really think I can ask you to take them away?"
"You are going back on your word!" An Linqing's face turned red.
"There is no territory here, and integrity is worthless." Many young people raised their swords and slowly walked towards a few people:
"Boss Han doesn't seem to be in very good condition. We have changed our mind. Not only the baby, but his life is also wanted!"
"A few of you want to deal with us?" An Linqing also drew his sword and confronted the disciples of the Tianlan Sect.
The leading young man snorted coldly: "If Han Shizhou is in good condition, of course we would not dare to take action. But he can only rely on you to move, so there is nothing to be afraid of. What's more, Senior Sister and the others will come to help after they have taken care of the others."
"So you had no intention of fulfilling your promise from the beginning, and you just wanted to use us as cannon fodder to deal with the palace guardians?" Si Yufan asked expressionlessly.
The leading young man's eyes fell on Si Yufan and he sneered:
"If I'm to blame, I blame you for being too greedy. You know that the rules of Tianlan City are made by the Tianlan Sect, but you still dare to take our things without good reason!"
"This bullshit is ungrateful. It's just the entire sect and everyone is shameless." Si Yufan sneered and joked:
"Based on how thick your skin is, I'm afraid you won't be hurt even if you receive a blow from a powerful person in the spiritual realm, right?"
"You dare to insult Tianlan Sect? I will smash your teeth!" Many Tianlan Sect disciples were furious, and the leading young man stepped forward and rushed forward.
Upon seeing this, An Linqing swung his long sword to force him back, and immediately stood still on the spot and stood proudly: "Just a few of you are not qualified!"
"Am I enough?"
The sound of breaking wind sounded, and Baili Yushan's figure was outlined, staring at Si Yufan with a smile, but there was a cold light in her eyes.
Si Yufan's pupils suddenly tightened, he took a deep breath, and then a faint smile appeared on his face: "Miss Baili keeps saying that she has her heart in mind, but she is still ruthless when she doesn't expect it."
"The little girl only did it as a last resort. If Mr. Han also likes the little girl, why not capture her without hesitation?"
Si Yufan looked around and saw people from the Tianlan Sect arriving one after another. Some of them had auras that were not even weaker than those of the second senior brother. He immediately frowned and thought for a while, thinking in his heart:
"I have lost my fighting power and have no chance to escape. Only by asking Nixie to appear and take us back to the ruins can we have a chance of survival."
Xiaobai nodded slightly but did not reply.
A black light flashed from Si Yufan's wrist, and the Annihilation Knife appeared out of thin air. The black light surged out from the blade and gradually condensed into a ball, turning into an old man with a white hair and a childish face.
"Do you still have help?" Baili Yushan's expression suddenly solidified, she clenched her silver teeth and struggled to squeeze out the words from between her teeth.
The corners of Si Yufan's mouth raised slightly: "Take us back."
Unexpectedly, the old man turned a deaf ear and stared at Baili Yushan with blazing eyes. She was so shocked that she subconsciously took a few steps back, raised her long sword to her chest with a vigilant look on her face.
Chapter completed!