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Chapter Seventeen: Demon King Guzhan

The huge shadow cast by the whip-stone sculpture enveloped most of the stone cave. Suddenly, the huge space became silent.

The rubies on the scabbard reflect the cold light of the night pearl, shattered and cold.

Baili Fengjian held a sword in his right hand and wrapped Jing Che's small hand in his left hand. He stared vigilantly at the whispered whisper in front of him. Countless thoughts were turned into his mind between lightning and sparks.

I vaguely remember that the mention of the pizza stone sculpture in historical books was already a thousand years ago: "Nuwa Niangniang and Yaohe Di Yuan and his personal relationship were excellent. On the day when the emperor pacified Zhongzhou and returned home in triumphantly, Nuwa gave the pizza stone sculpture to suppress evil things in the world."

However, after Emperor Yaohe passed away, he never saw the existence of a pike stone sculpture in history books. People in the world have no way to investigate and often think that this matter is a legend. Today, Jing Che accidentally confirmed the existence of the stone sculpture.

I don’t know what evil thing it is, but it needs to be used to silence the bird. From his tone, it seems that it is the king of which tribe. And it seems that although it has been trapped for thousands of years and its spiritual body is almost weak and invisible, it gradually shows a trend of being evenly matched with the power of the seal. The evil energy of thousands of years has also begun to leak out gradually.

If it really starts, it would be difficult. Because the bird stone sculpture is a magical object, it looks like a protective shell at this moment, so he cannot kill the evil things inside no matter what, and at most it can only be consumed. But if Ache is soaked by evil spirit, it would be really troublesome.

As he figured out the situation, he tentatively said: "I have never heard of any senior of the Sword Saint Sect who has had a relationship with the pike stone sculpture. I don't know you are..."

"Gu Nai's ancient demon king Gu Zhan," Even though the tiger fell into the sun, it still remained arrogant. Then he paused. The sound from the stone sculpture seemed to suddenly drop a trance and deep grief: "As for her, her name is Su Yue, and she was expelled from the Sword Saint Sect."

Baili Fengjian was stunned. He was expelled from the Sword Saint Sect and naturally he would not be recorded in the Sword Saint Sect's Sect's Sect's Sect's Sect's Sect's Sect's Sect's Sect's Sect's Sect's Sect's Sect's Sect's Sect's Sect's Sect's Sect's Sect's Sect's No wonder he didn't know Su Yue.

But the matter is really incredible. Sealing the ancient demon king is an extremely glorious thing, so why was he expelled from the Sword Saint Sect? What is even more puzzled is that no matter how it is mentioned in the history books.

Seeing that neither of them answered, Gu Zhan said again, "Ha, so you don't have to be nervous. I have no grudges or grudges with you, Sword Saint Sect."

"Since that's the case, I'll take my disciple away." Although he said this, he still held the sword and did not take it lightly.

"It's okay to go, but I have the conditions."

Baili Fengjian narrowed his eyes: "What if I don't agree?"

There is no need to think about it, and he also knows that the conditions mentioned by Gu Zhan are not easy to accept. If the negotiation fails and he refuses to let him go, he will not be afraid even if he breaks out.

He pinched Jingche's soft little hand and signaled her to be alert.

However, Jing Che pulled out his hand from his palm, held his hand, rubbed the calluses on his fingertips and pinched it, with a look of "Master, don't be afraid, I'm talking properly" and said to Gu Zhan without any fear: "Grandpa Demon King, what are the conditions you have? Just speak, if I can do it, I will do it for you through fire and water."

He chuckled softly, and Gu Zhan didn't know whether it was ridiculing or recognizing: "The little girl from the Soul-Captaining Land, you are really like the blood of the Lord flowing on your body, so noble that everything cannot be contaminated. But it is because it is too spotless that it ends up now."

"Sometimes, bastards and untouchables... always have to live a tougher life, haha." Gu Zhan was meaningful.

This sentence that was beyond doubt made Jing Che mist and subconsciously asked for help from his master, but he saw his face change.

The evil aura in the Soul-Captaining Land has clearly covered the auspicious energy of the Lord's blood on Ache. How could Guzhan know that she is carrying the Lord's blood on her? Did Ache himself know these things?

He frowned, and he was reluctant to involve Ache in these complicated things. He just wanted to end these troubles soon: "What are the conditions for the Demon King? Don't talk about it quickly."

"I won't make things difficult for you, and I won't want the ** divine seal in this girl's hand. I just need to leave the sword in your hand and a bowl of blood from this girl."

He was shocked in his eyes, and then he thought that Gu Zhan was indeed an ancient demon king, and Sui Sheng's confusion of the ** divine seal could not be hidden from him.

While curling the corner of his mouth, a few traces of anger appeared on Baili Fengjian's face: "The Demon King thinks, is this possible?"

Even if he meets Gu Zhan's conditions, he may not be able to walk out of this place without a sword, let alone if he wants him to see A Che bleeding, it is absolutely impossible. Since a battle is inevitable, then there is no need to talk too much.

A sword light first made people beat people, and the first move was the fierce Sanshen Sand.

The cold silver energy branch was divided into two groups, and they attacked Gu Zhan and gathered together next to him. They suddenly grew stronger and attacked directly with the momentum of annihilation of the sky.

Gu Zhan spread his wings and flew up in the air. He used his wings as a shield to raise a strong wind to block the coming sword energy. The sword energy pierced the air and penetrated the stone wall. The stone wall immediately cracked a huge gap, but it quickly healed at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye.

In a clumsy figure, Gu Zhan rushed to the heads of the master and the disciples between lightning and thunder.

With the horizontal sword blocked, the Dragon Abyss White Sword and the Bird Stone Charm collided suddenly, and the two were evenly matched, and fire suddenly flew everywhere.

Although the sword is against the stone claw, the stone claw has been pulled into Baili Fengjian's left shoulder, and it is extremely disadvantageous to resist the divine object with flesh and blood.

Unexpectedly, after a while of confrontation, Gu Zhan suddenly withdrew his wings and flew back to the ground.

If you smiled thoughtfully, "Then you guys go."

Baili Fengma withdrew his sword and gave in: "I offended."

"But, of course, there will be a price...you will come back to look for your orphans."

"The price?" Baili Fengjian asked disdainfully. He was unfaithful all his life, and the most unbelievable thing was the price and retribution.

What's more, judging by the scene where the stone wall was healing quickly just now, the thief room had been embedded in the barrier of the imperial tomb. The barrier was the evil things that were trapped in. It was still a question whether Gu Zhan could go out, let alone make the people outside pay the price.

"Let's go." He pulled Jing Che's hand, and a domineering aura that could be blocked by Buddha and killed Buddha in his eyes.

Gu Zhan was not angry at all, and he said in a clear tone: "Wait."

Jing Che stopped curiously and turned his head.

"Little girl, this jade is destined to be with you, I'll give it to you."

After the words came, the jade floated in the air. Jing Che looked at it. It was Gu Zhan who had just taken a drop of blood to her. At this moment, it was as smooth as before, without any blood.

I just hid it like a treasure and refused to see it, but now I take the initiative to give it to her. Jing Che looked at Baili Fengjian hesitantly.

The jade is flat and round, without any evil spirit. The carvings on the top are complicated and complicated, and the word "Zhen Yi" is embedded in the center. Just look at the color, you will know that it is a royal antique that has been passed down for thousands of years, revealing the warmth of time. The only strange thing is that there is a few inexplicable smell of blood attached to the surface.

Baili Fengma was a little unsure of attention for a while.

Gu Zhan returned to the stone platform and said, "Without this mirror world stone, you can't enter the bottom of the imperial tomb."

"Why should we go to the bottom of the imperial tomb?" Jing Che was really curious. When he entered the cave today, he heard too many strange words about her. She didn't even know that she had so many secrets, and she really wanted to open herself to see clearly.

"You ask your master and you will know." He deliberately dragged his voice and replied casually, but the girl's heart became even more curious.

Baili Fengjian pulled Jingche out without saying a word and said, "Let's talk about it later."

This time, Jing Che knew the severity and did not have to make a fuss clearly, so he went out with Baili Fengjian.

The mirror world stone followed the two of them unyieldingly. Seeing that there was no evil spirit, Baili Fengjian put it into his sleeves.

The thief hole is still so winding and long.

The master and apprentice walked silently. Her hands were still tightly wrapped around his palms, and her fingers were curled up a little uncomfortable, so she stretched out and held his hand instead.

The broad but not delicate hands are always very comfortable and full of security when rubbed by long-term sword holding. There is also a thin layer of sweat, which is just right.

Jingche suddenly thought that even if she couldn't get to the point in this darkness, she would be willing to hold the master's hand like this and keep walking silently.

Just as I was thinking about this, the light in front of me gradually expanded from a small dot, and the sunlight spreading outside the cave finally fell into my eyes.

Jing Che couldn't help but hug Baili Fengjian's arm excitedly, but saw that he still had a rare black face.

So he laughed and said shamelessly: "Master was so handsome when he fought with that demon king Gu Zhan today. Ache decided to give you a plaque of 'Heroic Savior'!"

He was respected for life, but recently he received a praise from his younger disciple and really gave up his life. He couldn't help but smile a very shallow smile, but Baili Fengjian still gave her a serious look: "Do you dare to do it next time?"

I narrowed my enchanting peach blossom eyes and thought for a while, a cunning light flashed in my eyes: "I'll talk about what's next time next time."

After a moment of silence, the scene of kicking the little apprentice of the troublemaker to the sky countless times flashed through his mind, and finally he held it back. He simply pulled his arm back without any worries, walked forward a few steps, and said, "Let's go."

Jing Che leaned up unyieldingly and continued to shake his arm: "Master, tell me quickly, why do we go to the bottom of the imperial tomb? And why did Gu Zhan say that I have the blood of the Lord?"

Alas, I still can't escape. Baili Fengjian's expression was twisted for a moment, but suddenly his expression changed. He frowned and showed a look of pain, and said with an extremely exaggerated "sniff--" sound.

Jing Che was inexplicably stiff in place, and then he found that a large piece of blood had oozed out of Baili Fengjian's left shoulder, dyeing the entire black robe red.

"Master—" called out anxiously with a real and helpless look.

Baili Fengma continued to frown, his expression on his face seemed to hurt, but he still said, "It's okay, let's hurry up and leave this place as soon as possible."

"Master, do you feel pain--" The little apprentice looked at his wound pitifully, and his heartache could almost pinch water from her face.

If she knew that it was his intentional luck that he would let his blood qi rush over his shoulders just to divert her attention, would the little apprentice immediately cut off his master-apprentice relationship with him?

"Well, it's okay, let's go."

Jing Che followed him happily, holding his arm carefully, for fear of touching the wound again.

The master and the disciple walked far away.

After a long time, a black shadow holding a sword flashed into the thief room, Gu Zhan's voice was sinister and heavy.

"General Lincang, you are here."

"Demon King," said arrogantly, "Are you still caring about the world after being trapped in the pike stone sculpture for so many years?"

"Gu knew that Zhen Yi Fu was able to regain his energy and strength, and he had the power to resist Lincang, and Gu could give Lincang the power to absolute subversion."

"Ha, what do you want me to give you?"

"The little girl next to the sword saint."

"Sorry, I'm lost."

"Xuzhou City, East China Sea."


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