In the dim cave, the flashlight that Wan Lin placed on the rock on the cave wall emitted a bright beam of light. The old man sat on the rock and looked quietly at the sharp dagger in his hand, with a sad look in his eyes. He understood in his heart,
Before leaving Xuwu, he left such a valuable thing here. This is his trust in him and his gratitude to him, his soulmate!
The old man raised his head with a lonely expression. He saw Wan Lin looking at the dagger in his hand in shock, and immediately understood what Wan Lin was thinking. He focused on the dagger and said, "You are right. This dagger is the Mysterious View of All Times.
The person who was in charge of the sect is the treasure of Xuanxu Temple! For hundreds of years, the Taoists of Xuanxu Temple have been walking around the world with this sharp dagger, doing chivalrous and righteous. This dagger has been stained with countless criminals
The blood is indeed full of murderous aura!”
He then lowered his eyes and looked at the dagger in his hand and continued, "When Wuwu brought me here, he sat on the rock under you. At that time, when he took out this dagger and showed it to me, I was also shocked.
He said that this dagger is the treasure of their Xuanxu Temple, and has been circulated in the hands of the heads of their Xuanxu Temple for hundreds of years."
The old man said this slowly, and he suddenly waved his arm in the flashlight. The cold light in the old man's hand flashed before Wan Lin's eyes, and a cold wind made the hair on his face stand up.
With the cold light in the old man's hand, a crisp "crack" sounded from a rock bulging from the cave wall. Wan Lin's eyes immediately widened, and he turned his head in shock.
A bowl-sized rock was falling from the raised rock beside him. He quickly reached out to catch the stone that was falling from the bottom of the cave, and then focused on looking at the cut in the stone, and his mouth opened.
I really didn't expect that this dagger was so sharp and so hard, it broke like tofu under this knife!
The old man retracted his arm and looked at the unscathed blade and sighed: "This dagger can cut gold and break iron, and the knife is stained with countless small blood. It is a testimony to their mysterious view of the chivalrous and righteousness for hundreds of years.
Thinking of Xuwu giving me this treasure before leaving, he couldn't bear to take the dagger away, and he might be more worried that the sharp blade here would fall into the hands of the ignorant!"
The old man sighed and stopped talking. He raised the scabbard held in his left hand and looked at it for a moment before continuing: "The scabbard is inlaid with extremely precious gems. It not only shines brightly, but also has a
There is an extremely tiny hole. In a critical moment, as long as the luck power waves the scabbard in his hand, the gem will emit dazzling light and sharp roar, which can disturb the opponent's eyes and ears and ears in the enemy and take advantage of the situation to kill the enemy.
It is indeed a rare treasure." As he said that, the old man handed Wan Lin the scabbard and dagger in his hand.
Wan Lin reached out to take the dagger and scabbard, and a cold and cold air immediately came from the sharp dagger. The heavy dagger made his right hand sink suddenly. He grabbed the dagger in shock, lowered his head and stared at the flashing cold light.
He really didn't expect that this small dagger would be so heavy and so cold on it.
Grandpa immediately asked, "Do you feel a bone-broken chill on the blade, and it's very heavy?" Wan Lin immediately replied in shock: "Yes, this dagger tentacle is cold, and why is this
Heavy, what material is this dagger made of?" He then looked at the scabbard held in his left hand and said, "This scabbard is warm, and there is a faint heat on this orb. It's so strange.
ah."
When my grandfather heard his question, he shook his head and replied, "I don't know either. I asked the same question when I was holding this dagger. Xuwu told me that this dagger was made of ancient cold iron.
Yes, so the tentacles are cold and extremely sharp. But what exactly is cold iron? I haven't figured it out yet."
He followed the scabbard in Wan Lin's hand and continued: "However, the internal strength of Xuanxu Temple itself is extremely yin and cold. This dagger is very beneficial to the people of Xuanxu Temple who practice Yin and cold internal strength, so the past dynasties of Xuanxu Temple
The heads of the sect carry this treasure of the temple, which is also the token of the heads of the Xuanxu Temple throughout the ages."
In the dim cave, the old man pointed at the gem with dazzling light on the scabbard, looked at Wan Lin and continued: "Look at the gem on this scabbard, you must think it is a diamond. In fact, it
It's not a diamond, it's a gem found with that piece of cold iron. This gem is very magical."
He said as he shook the scabbard in the hole, squinted his eyes and looked at the dazzling light emitted from it, and continued: "As long as there is a ray of light outside, this gem will emit dazzling light, even in the starlight.
What exactly is this gem? I don’t know, and no one in the Mysterious View knows it. But this gem is indeed completely opposite to the Binghan blade, emitting a heat all the time, and once you encounter Binghan, you will encounter Binghan
The true energy will emit a hot breath from it."
When the old man said this, he sighed and stroked the gems on the scabbard, and said with tears in his eyes: "The vain is good at divination. After being injured, he already understood that since the rebellious disciple appeared, the Xuanxu Temple has ceased to exist.
His mysterious temple could no longer escape this great disaster! So, he gave this magical dagger to my old friend, and he knew that I would definitely go to this cave to commemorate him! The rock under me was the one I sat on back then.
That fast stone, he specially put this wooden box here."
Wan Lin listened quietly to grandpa’s story. He asked in surprise when he heard this: “Grandpa, the internal energy passed down to me by Taoist Master Xuwu seems to have the breath of our Wan family’s internal strength. What’s going on?”
When Master Xuwu lost his merits, he felt like he was in an ice cellar, but Master then pressed his palm on his chest and injected a pure internal force like a spring breeze. At that time, he felt a kind feeling and kept in his heart.
Have this question.
When the old man heard Wan Lin’s question, he replied in contemplation: “Do you still remember the martial arts characteristics of Lingxiu Sect?” Wan Lin immediately replied: “Remember, the disciples in his sect will be subjected to cold poison if they practice internal skills deep.
Invasion, not only does it difficult to enter the realm of transformation, but it also has no long lifespan. Only the old leader has cultivated both inside and outside and has become a real master."
The old man nodded and said, "Yes, all sects that practice Han Gong have this problem. Kung Fu is closely related to the human body. Once the balance of yin and yang is lost, it will inevitably cause great harm to the body. The true qi cultivated by Han Gong is extremely
The deeper the ability, the colder the body becomes, the colder the body will be, which will inevitably cause great damage to the body."