Chapter 80 Scabbard

Seeing the impatient look on Ling Moran's face, Su Chen thought for a moment that he had picked it up by mistake.

"No matter what, I still have the beast soul as a guarantee, so I won't lose anything."

After comforting himself, he nodded firmly, held the scabbard, and walked out of the room quickly.

"Mr. Ling, please arrange a room for me."

Su Chen stopped, smiled awkwardly at Ling Moran, and said, "My room is not suitable."

"Young Su, please come live with me if you ask me."

Ling Moran did not refuse Su Chen's request, and quickly left the place with Su Chen and Ling Suhong.

Ling Mansion is not far from Su Chen's previous inn, only about ten minutes' walk.

"Little friend Su, I will leave this guest room to you. If you need it in the future, I will keep it here for you at any time."

Handing over a key, Ling Moran said with a smile, he was full of joy for Su Chen. If Ling Hua were a girl, he would have had the idea to pass Ling Hua over.

"Thank you, old man."

Su Chen took the key and thanked him, the ancestor of the Ling family was really polite.

The most important thing right now is to find out the situation of the scabbard. Nineteen is very covert and mysterious, and I don't know if his induction is reliable.

Su Chen locked the door with his backhand and leaned on the wooden bed.

"Senior, come out and take a look?"

Turning his palm, he took out the simple black scabbard. He vaguely guessed the origin of the scabbard.

What can make Nineteen so excited is nothing more than something related to some ancient things, such as the Ghost Emperor Tushan Sword!

The head condensed by the mist was suspended beside Su Chen, and he said unsteadily: "Little sect master, this thing is the scabbard of the Ghost Emperor's Tushan Sword, but it's a pity."

"What's the pity?"

Su Chen's face turned slightly dark. Could it be that he really brought a piece of garbage back this time?

Nineteen's eyes kept scanning the scabbard and said: "This scabbard has lost its spirit."

Then he blew out a breath, and the mist rolled up. The gray-black substance on the scabbard peeled off little by little, revealing the pitch-black body. Purple lines were engraved on it, revealing a faint royal aura.

At the end of the scabbard, close to the mouth of the scabbard, there is a little hole, which is very deep and dark.

"it is this?"

Su Chen pointed at the dark hole and touched it involuntarily.

Pointing his finger on the black hole, his face twisted crazily the next moment.

In that hollow, there seemed to be a terrifying suction force that was about to tear his soul to pieces.

"wake up!"

A cold shout resounded in the room, and Nineteen looked serious. This was the first time he had seen the scabbard of the Ghost Emperor's Tushan Sword in so many years of existence. Naturally, he didn't know much about the latter.

The sound was mixed with rolling soul power, echoing in the house, constantly impacting Su Chen's soul.

After ten breaths, Su Chen's fingers left the scabbard, a look of fear on his face.

Too careless!

I have to change my careless personality, otherwise I will run into many pitfalls in the future.

"What was that just now?"

Su Chen spoke with some fear, and took a deep look at the simple scabbard.

"I don't know. This is the first time I've seen the scabbard of Ghost Emperor Tu Shan Dao."

Nineteen was helpless, his brows furrowed, and he looked thoughtful, "I can only see that this scabbard has lost its spirit and cannot be used now."

Su Chen rolled his eyes, it was useless. He naturally knew that if it was useful, he wouldn't just stare here.

He thought for a while and said, "Let's go to Zongli first. It's hard to explain the big commotion here."

Ghost Poison Sect, in the huge square, under the stone statue, two black figures appeared.

"Summon the Ghost Emperor Tushan Sword and see if it works."

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Nineteen couldn't help but say.

Su Chen acted in accordance with the words, fighting spirit surged, and the aura around his body suddenly changed. The originally vague aura became fierce the moment it appeared.

Fighting energy rolled around and turned into a black sword about ten feet long. A strange ghostly light circulated on the blade. The appearance was very different from the last time he fought against Yunshan.

"How did it become like this?"

Looking at the blade that had become very delicate, Su Chen made a sound in surprise.

"The sword soul of Ghost Emperor Tushan Sword will be cultivated in the user's Dantian, and its color will change according to the user's strength."

Nineteen chuckled lightly and explained, "Generally speaking, the levels are divided into seven levels, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple. The further back, the higher the level. It's okay for you, a little fighting king, to have this green light."

Already."

improvise?

Su Chen raised his eyebrows and immediately said unconvinced: "This sword was used by the previous sect master, right?"

With memories flashing in his eyes, Nineteen said proudly: "When the old sect leader was fighting against the sect, he got this sword by chance, and it contained indigo light!"

It was as if he was the one emitting the indigo light.

"Hey, he's not dead yet."

Su Chen curled his lips and spoke in a low voice that only he could hear. He had personally experienced the power of this knife and it was very powerful.

Looking up again, he asked: "Then why didn't this knife stay with him when he fell?"

"The sword is naturally beside the old sect master. The one you have in your hand, little sect master, is just the soul of the sword. It was originally left in the sect to suppress the sword intention in Sangu Jian's body."

Nineteen shook his head, the color was dark and dim, "We don't know the exact position of the blade now, maybe only the young sect leader can sense it."

"induction?"

Su Chen looked blankly at the black knife formed by the energy of his fingers, and murmured, "Can this sword soul sense the location of the blade?"

Nineteen was also unsure and said: "Maybe, you want to see if you can use this scabbard first?"

"Wait a moment."

Just when he was about to take action, Su Chen hesitated, his eyes kept moving between the scabbard and the black knife, and said, "Did the previous sect leader use the scabbard?"

Jiujiu shook his head and said: "No, so I just smell a familiar smell from this scabbard. I don't know if it has any effect."

Su Chen had no choice but to give up hope for this ignorant guy. Now he could only get some useful information by trying it himself.

The black knife in his hand was raised forward, reaching towards the scabbard. When he was still dozens of inches away, the black knife in his hand trembled suddenly.

Buzz!

The gentle sound of the knife resounded throughout the room, and Su Chen tried hard to control the black knife with his palm, approaching little by little.

Seven inches!

For the first time, there was movement in the simple scabbard.

The invisible sword energy turned into a wall of wind, encompassing Su Chen and himself.

Three inches away, you can touch it with a snap of your fingers!

In Su Chen's slightly nervous gaze, the scabbard shimmered gracefully, with seven rays of brilliance of different colors constantly changing.

Red orange yellow green blue indigo violet!

The seven-color brilliance kept flashing, and the sword energy also surged. Faintly, it seemed to turn into a giant hand, grabbing the black sword in Su Chen's hand.

"Give it to me! Give it to me!"

There was a deep voice, as if it sounded in the chaos.

Listening to the voice full of desire, Su Chen's heart was shocked. That voice seemed very weird!

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