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Chapter 23: The magic weapon!

The dagger was stuck upside down on Senior Brother Zhou's chest, and thick blood gushes out from the wound and stains his robe, which is shocking.

Senior Brother Zhou's eyes were wide open this week, full of horror and disbelief, with a hint of astonishment, and he was frozen like this forever.

Wu Feng was stunned for a while, and then his eyes fell on the short sword. He saw that this short silver sword was glowing slightly at this moment, full of spirituality.

"Dharma, magic weapon?" Wu Feng's eyes widened.

He felt that there seemed to be a very weak connection between his consciousness and this small silver sword, as if... he could control it!

Just like controlling your own fingers.

Subconsciously, he had an idea.

The small silver sword buzzed, flew backwards from Senior Brother Zhou, and landed in his hand.

"It's really a magic weapon!" Wu Feng said ecstatically.

He held the small sword in his hand and sighed, this is a magic weapon, even the innately strong may not be able to possess it!

This Six-Yang Demon Lord is really rich, and he even gives away magic weapons at will. If you go to his cave, there will definitely be...

Bah bah!

Wu Feng shook his head and secretly cursed himself for being worthless for being seduced so easily. This magic weapon was obviously used by the Six Yang Demon Lord to seduce people.

Thinking of the scene just now, it was probably Senior Brother Zhou who attacked him, and as a result, the magic weapon drank his own blood, and then automatically recognized its master.

He used to be a handyman disciple and had heard a lot of anecdotes. He also heard about this magic weapon. He heard that as long as the owner of the magic weapon has not been recognized, if someone is willing to feed it blood, it will recognize its owner.

Of course, if you have recognized your master and then drink the blood of others, there will be no problem.

Wu Feng couldn't put it down and played with the silver sword. As soon as he thought about it, the sword flew up and rotated around his body.

Before Wu Feng had enough fun, a sudden wave of fatigue hit him, his body shook, and the flying little sword fell down.

Wu Feng shook his head vigorously, and then he gradually came to his senses. He was startled, "Does it mean that this magic weapon requires mental control?"

He looked at the small silver sword on the ground and waved.

The little sword flew into the air, and he felt sleepy coming over him. At the same time, the silver little sword also fell down.

Seeing this scene, Wu Feng was really confirmed. He smiled bitterly. He originally wanted to rely on this sword to kill the other people, but now it seems that it is impossible. He can control it for a while with his own mental power.

, you will be extremely tired.

Thinking of those people, Wu Feng's heart suddenly moved. He squatted down and groped around Senior Brother Zhou. After a moment, he found the golden tissue paper in his arms.

This golden tissue paper was very soft and was not burned by the flames. It was engraved with strange pictures, which seemed to be a map.

"Looking at Senior Brother Zhou, it seems that this map is a treasure. Could it be a treasure map?" Wu Feng thought for a while, put the golden tissue paper away, and continued to fumble around Senior Brother Zhou.

After a moment, Wu Feng's expression suddenly changed and he looked a little ugly, "Why is there no antidote? Damn it! Could it be that this antidote was only given to the young man in black?"

His face was uncertain. After a moment, he suddenly stood up, put away everything, and dragged Senior Brother Zhou's body into the dark wall, and then covered the blood stains on the ground with dust.

After doing this, his figure suddenly flashed, and he rushed in and out, walked out of the passage inlaid with agate and other precious stones, and came to the cave outside.

"This person surnamed Zhou should have come in to explore. The others will probably arrive later. There is no hiding place here, damn it!" Wu Feng looked anxious and thought quickly.



Outside the cave.

"Boss, Senior Brother Zhou has been gone for so long, will there be any accidents?" the evil young man said worriedly.

The young man in black looked gloomy, was silent for a moment, and said, "Let's go in too."

The others were shocked and said: "Shall we go in? If there is a dead end inside, wouldn't we all..."

"No." The young man in black said gloomily: "Even if it is a dead end and we cannot get through it with our strength, is there still no way to retreat?"

The woman in the rouge dress flashed her eyes and said: "What the elder brother said is true. Maybe this is a safe boat. Senior Brother Zhou may have obtained the person's treasure at this moment and is thinking about how to keep it all to himself."

The expressions of the other three people changed slightly and they looked at each other in confusion.

"Let's go." The young man in black said in a low voice.

Seeing him go in first, the others still hesitated, but still chose to follow.

The group of people lit fires and slowly walked forward in the cave. It didn't take long before they arrived at the innermost part of the cave.

"There is a dead end ahead." The woman in the green skirt glanced ahead and said in surprise: "Strange, where is Senior Brother Zhou?"

"There is a secret door here." The young man in black flashed his eyes, walked to the wall next to him and groped around. After a while, he pressed a raised point, and with a rumbling sound, a secret passage appeared in front of several people.

Seeing this secret passage, everyone looked surprised. It seemed that this path was indeed the right one.

As soon as they entered the secret passage, several people were shocked by the many gems embedded in the walls. How rich they were, who dared to use priceless gems as lighting lamps!

These people were all dazzled by the scenery in front of them, and they didn't notice that a gray-black shadow quickly flashed over the cave behind them.

Whoosh!

Wu Feng's figure quickly pressed against the wall and rushed out of the cave, trying not to make any noise and suppressing his breathing so that no one could hear any movement.

When several people came over before, he was like a big lizard, lying on the roof of the cave, holding his breath, and then he was able to catch the eyes and ears of these people.

However, the main reason why he was able to get through with such good luck was that the secret door was opened, and these people were focused on it, so they didn't notice it.

Seeing these people entering the secret door, Wu Feng immediately ran away and arrived outside the cave a moment later.

"Now we can only ride horses to Fangshi, buy medicinal materials quickly, and refine the antidote ourselves. There are only five hours left. The journey from here to Fangshi will take at least eight hours at the speed of a carriage!"

Wu Feng was so anxious that he immediately ran away.

However, not long after running out, he suddenly saw a snow-white shadow flashing in front of him, and he happened to be hit by it.

"Ah!" an exclamation sounded.

Wu Feng was also very frightened. Before he could take a closer look, he heard a tender cry: "It's you, you're not dead yet!"

Wu Feng looked up and saw that the figure was Fang Xueqing. He was surprised and said: "You are not dead? Why are you here? Ah, forget about this for now and leave with me quickly!"

He grabbed Fang Xueqing's hand and immediately ran out of the cave.

Along the way, he stepped on the body of the red-scaled python outside the cave entrance and ran quickly down the hillside.

Fang Xueqing thought he was afraid of those people, so she didn't dare to neglect them along the way. She used Qinggong and Shenfa, and her figure was as fluttering as flying.

Arriving at Liujia Town at the foot of the mountain, Wu Feng saw two carriages at the entrance of the town. The first carriage was theirs, and the second carriage was gray and fluffy. It was unknown who parked here.

Without saying a word, Wu Feng took out his silver sword, cut the rope connecting the carriage and the horse, quickly mounted the horse, and ran away.

"Hey, where are you going? Wait for me." Fang Xueqing rushed over later. Seeing Wu Feng running in such a panic, her heart tightened, and she immediately snatched the horse from the gray and fluffy carriage and followed Wu Feng closely.

later.



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