"Old man with white eyebrows, are you telling the truth?"
"How can it be false? It is said that Emperor Dengtian once used this magic weapon to kill the nine evil sons, destroying their souls and preventing them from reincarnation forever. Don't you know?"
Xiaoyaozi's expression changed slightly, "Could it be that this Taixu Blade is the weapon of the Emperor of Heaven - the Killing Gun?"
"Exactly."
Xiaoyaozi's eyes brightened, "Okay! Great! Ling Yatou, Su'er, you have brought back an incredible treasure!"
"What kind of killing sword is this? Is it really so magical?"
"Simply put, this is a rarer treasure than the Heaven and Earth Copper Stove!"
Ling Xuewei was also very happy and said, "The Ghost Emperor said that only this thing can completely kill Jiang Xie. Is it true?"
"He's not lying, it's true. Not to mention an evil god, even ten or eight more people can make them go without return! The key is that not everyone can use this thing, they need to have absolute strength, otherwise
It cannot be used to its maximum effect.”
Bai Mei observed the dagger, "This object is by no means an ordinary magic weapon. It has the power to destroy the world. If it cannot be controlled, it is likely to cause great disasters. Regardless of how this object ended up in the underworld, I guess that even if
Even if he is the Ghost King, I may not be able to fully control his power."
"The Ghost Emperor said that if you want to exert its power, you need to be nourished by essence and blood..."
"That's true, but ordinary blood essence and blood will definitely not work. And too much essence and blood can easily harm the body. Now you..." Bai Mei said worriedly and looked at Ling Xuewei, and the meaning was self-evident.
Xiaoyaozi also said, "Leave this matter to us."
The two looked at each other and nodded, planning to temporarily use their blood to feed the dagger.
But at this moment, the dagger suddenly emitted a ray of light, and returned to Ling Xuewei's hand with a "swish"!
"Is this...? Could it be that Taixu Ge has recognized his master?"
The expressions of the two old men changed slightly, and Ling Xuewei looked confused, then thought that when she was in the underworld, she seemed to have fed it a drop of blood?
So she told the story.
"You're such a stupid girl! How can you feed this essence and blood at will? I think the Ghost Emperor must be bullying you because you are young and deliberately trying to kidnap you!"
"This is the first time you feed it, and it recognizes your blood. I'm afraid it will only recognize you in the future! The key is that you may not be able to control it! This ancient magic weapon, even after tens of thousands of years,
Even though you have lost all your strength, you also have extremely high intelligence. Have you forgotten the copper furnace of heaven and earth? We don’t even know how dangerous it is and whether it will be detrimental to you..."
Forehead.
In other words, she was deceived by the Ghost King?
Ling Xuewei subconsciously looked at Ye Moyan, as if asking for help.
Ye Moyan stepped forward and patted her head, "In that case, leave this thing to us."
"Are you kidding! How can you keep such a dangerous thing, two injured people? It needs to absorb a lot of blood every day, and we don't know how long it will take to sharpen it! What if it takes a few seconds?
For ten to hundreds of years, don’t you have to cut its blood every day?”
Bai Mei was the first to object.
Xiaoyao also agreed, "Yes, this is too risky. We can't joke with your lives!"
"Is there any other way?"
One sentence left the two of them speechless.
Ling Xuewei also hurriedly said, "Seniors are going to look for Grandpa Jiu soon. If something unexpected happens if we bring it with us, how can we explain it to everyone? So why not let us keep it? We can temporarily suppress it or seal it.
How about when the two of us are almost recovered, or when Grandpa Jiu comes back, we can discuss how to solve it together?"
Xiaoyao and Baimei thought for a moment, and this was considered a compromise.
"That's all."
Xiaoyaozi said.
Bai Mei agreed, but still couldn't help but tell her, "You must be careful! Remember, this thing is very dangerous. If an accident does happen, you must put your own safety first, you know?"
His expression was more serious than ever.
"We understand."
This matter has been decided for the time being.
After that, several people talked for a long time, and when they were done talking, they were allowed to go back to rest.
"Su'er."
Before leaving, Bai Mei called out to Ye Moyan, so the two of them got together.
…
"Are you really okay?"
Baimei looked at Ye Moyan carefully. At first glance, there was nothing wrong with him, but he still felt uneasy.
"What happens in the underworld?"
Ye Moyan shook his head and sighed with white eyebrows, knowing that he would get nothing out of this question.
"Stretch out your hand."
He simply wanted to take Ye Moyan's pulse directly.
"I'm fine."
The white eyebrows are furrowed, and it seems that you are just trying to make a move without reaching out.
Ye Moyan had no choice but to stretch out his hand.
Baimei put her hand on his wrist and examined him carefully.
Ye Moyan's eyes were slightly lowered, his expression was indifferent, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.
Bai Mei frowned for a while, relaxed for a while, and then finally stopped, "You were seriously injured. The previous battle in the wilderness caused you to be seriously injured, and then you fell into the underworld... and you didn't cultivate well, which made the injury worse.
, it’s hard to get back..."
Then he sighed, "If I hadn't insisted on taking your pulse, wouldn't you have told us at all?"
"I'll be fine."
Ye Moyan still said the same thing.
"Even if nothing happens, you were injured so badly, how could you not tell us?" Bai Mei glared at Ye Moyan, "Do you know that someone else would have died thousands of times with such an injury! You...
…”
However, Ye Moyan still had a calm and calm demeanor, as if these things did not affect him at all.
Bai Mei felt so angry in her heart that the boy in front of her was still that stubborn!
"You and your master are indeed the same mold! Your temperament and temperament are exactly the same! Sooner or later, you will be angry to death!"
Baimei puffed his beard and glared, pointing at Ye Moyan, his hands shaking, "Let me tell you what's good about you? That old man also has a donkey temper, what about you? You didn't learn from his good habits, but you learned 100% of his bad habits.
Ten! You, you made me so angry!"
Looking at him, Bai Mei felt angry and proud at the same time.
Although this boy is the disciple of the old man, they have watched Ye Moyan come all the way, and they have long regarded him as half of their disciples.
Ye Moyan is indeed outstanding. Whether it is talent, spirituality, or character, he is a well-deserved peerless genius.
At such an age, he can have the status he has today, hold power and power, which is unmatched by old guys like them when they were young. But at the same time, it also means that he has to bear more.
Most geniuses are ill-fated.
He is, and so is that girl.
In the past, this kid had always had no distractions. It could even be said that his heart was as calm as water, and no one or thing could move him.
