In the dark attic, bright red blood was slowly flowing on a huge Buddha statue. Three motionless corpses lay tilted on the ground. Blood flowed out, filling the entire ground and accumulated a pool of blood.

It was over, and Xu Wu felt relieved. From the first step in, he was immediately besieged by three old monks who had no identity, and all of them were powerful martial arts.

Xu Wu was shocked and his eyes swept across the three corpses on the ground. The battle just now was said to be the most difficult battle he had ever had.

Even when facing Murong Bo alone at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, there was no such difficulty or danger. Thinking of the scene just now, the sword energy was full of strength and strength. If you are not careful, you will be destroyed and killed.

Papa

Two crisp applause suddenly sounded outside the attic. Xuwu turned his head and looked at him. Zhao Lin clapped his hands and walked in with a smile. He walked to Xuwu and said, "Brother Xu is really a world of magical skills and is unparalleled. The three old monks have profound skills and their six-mechanical divine sword attainments have reached the level of supernatural power. They were defeated by Xuwu. I admire him very much." As he said that, he bowed to Xuwu deeply.

"Who are these three?" Xu Wu asked in a deep voice. Now he understood why Zhao Lin was coming with him. It turned out that he wanted to deal with the three old monks with unfathomable martial arts in the attic.

Smack

Zhao Lin showed his paper fan and walked over. He walked to the three corpses, looked down, and then pointed at the thin old monk: "This is Master Ku Wen from Tianlong Temple", and then pointed at the fat old monk, "This is Master Ku Jue". Finally, he walked to the corpse of the burly old monk lying in front of the Buddha statue and sighed, "This is Master Ku Xiang, and he was an extraordinary figure in the martial arts world back then." As he said, he shook his head, feeling very regretful.

If it weren't for Xuwu's knowledge that he had deliberately led him to kill these three people, and when he saw him in his appearance, he really thought how much he cherished these three people.

"Where is the Six-Meridian Divine Sword hidden?" Xu Wu walked over, stood in front of the Buddha statue and looked up. His eyes were scanning the attic, but he saw that it was empty and there was really no place to hide things.

At this time, Zhao Lin closed the paper fan and pointed at the huge Buddha statue. Xuwu looked along his arm, but saw that it was the place where the dead body was covered with blood, which was completely stained with blood.

Xu Wu frowned slightly, walked over, turned his dry body over, and blood was everywhere below the ground.

Below the dead body was the place where the Buddha had collapsed and broken, where wood chips were all over the ground, and a huge Buddha niche fell to the ground. The ashes inside were scattered all over the ground, mixed with thick blood, turning into a kind of sticky blood paste, which looked very disgusting.

Xu Wuyou didn't want to scoop around in this pile of bloody paste, looking for the six-vein divine sword, looked up at Zhao Lin, "Where is it?" Zhao Lin pointed his arm again, pointing below the wood chips, "In that Buddhist niche."

When he heard the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, he was in the shrine. Xu Wu didn't want to look at the pile of bloody liquid. His palm raised slightly, and a strong wind blew away all the wood chips covering the top, revealing the Buddha niche below.

He reached out and grabbed the Buddha's niche, picked it up and down in his hand, and finally saw a piece of stuff among the pile of ashes, and immediately took it out.

Puff

He shook twice, shook off the dust on it, and then spread it in front of him to see that there were a few villains on it, totaling six, each using a sword technique, which was the sword score of the Six-Meridian Divine Sword. Behind the sword score, Xu Wu saw a bunch of dense small characters, all of which were full of profound Taoist principles, like a Taoist scripture.

"Is this the true completeness of the Six-Meridian Divine Sword that Zhao Lin mentioned? It is the last Taoist sutra?" Xu Wu thought in his heart, but he carefully folded the sword score in his hand.

"Wait a minute", Zhao Lindao.

"What's the matter?" Xu Wu turned his head and looked at him.

"The six-mechanical divine sword score was obtained by Brother Xu at the risk of his life. He naturally would not be greedy, but he also put in a lot of effort. Please ask Brother Xu to copy this sword score for him." As he said that, he took out a scroll from his arms, a small brush and an inkstone.

He directly spread the scroll flat on the ground, with nothing blank on it, "Brother Xu, please borrow the sword score", and he looked up at Xu Wudao.

Xu Wuxin thought that although he was lucky enough to snatch the sword score, it was indeed possible to obtain it by him, so he handed the sword score to him.

Zhao Lin took the sword score and spread it on the ground. Then he picked up a small brush, sniffed the ink, and carefully copied it according to the original sword score.

His writing is light and lively, his handwriting is graceful and grand, and the lines he copied are smooth and smooth, giving people a feeling of flowing clouds and water, which is enough to show that he has extremely profound skills in painting and calligraphy.

It took about a quarter of an hour before he finally copied the sword score completely. Finally, he compared the two sword scores with each other, and after confirming that there was no error, he returned the sword score to Void.

"Thank you, Brother Xu. If you don't have Brother Xu, you will probably return empty-handed." Zhao Lin bowed to Xu Wu and smiled, then carefully put the dried scroll of the ink traces back into his arms.

"I wonder what treasures are in this attic?" Xu Wu looked up at the attic and said.

"Did Brother Xu want to see it? Well, since we are here, let's take a look together and see what good things are hidden in Tianlong Temple here." Zhao Lin's eyes flashed, and he said with a moving intention. It seemed that he also wanted to see what else is hidden in this attic besides the Six-Meridian Divine Sword.

Now that the two of them were not satisfied after obtaining the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, they searched the attic again, searching from the first floor to the third floor. Finally, they walked down the stairs dejectedly, but found nothing.

"It seems that there are only these six-merid divine swords in this attic. It is because the two of us are too unsatisfied. It is enough to get the first magical skill of the Dali Duan family on this trip," Zhao Lin sighed and said.

"Maybe we are really too unsatisfied," Void whispered.

"In this way, Brother Xu, you and I should leave quickly. After saving time, it would be a problem to be discovered by the monks in Tianlong Temple," Zhao Lin said.

"Yes", Xuwu nodded, let's go.

The two of them immediately followed the path they came and secretly walked out again. With their bodies flashing, they left Tianlong Temple, freely entering and leaving, silently, and were not discovered by others from beginning to end.

"Young Master Zhao, if there is nothing else, I will say goodbye first." Xu Wu reached out and touched the Six-Meridian Divine Sword Score in his arms, and said to Zhao Lin, with a trace of eagerness flashing in his eyes.

Zhao Lin looked at Xu Wu's movement, a trace of understanding flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother Xu is really hardworking. No wonder he is so powerful at a young age. I feel ashamed of myself."

"The way of martial arts is profound and profound. Even if we mortals spend our whole life, we may not be able to understand much. However, martial arts practitioners should still pursue it unremittingly and continue to climb the peaks of martial arts, even if they finally find that there are higher peaks that cannot be climbed." Xuwu suddenly said solemnly, looking at the distant Diancang Mountain, with a cluster of peaks on it, just like the peaks waiting for him to climb.

"In this way, I won't disturb Brother Xu's pursuit of the peak of martial arts," Zhao Lin bowed to Xu Wu.

"Then I will say goodbye first. We will not owe each other tonight, so I will say goodbye." He bowed to Zhao Lin and said, Xuwu immediately jumped up, and a long rainbow passed through the air, disappearing into the night.

Zhao Lin stood there and looked at the direction where the Void disappeared for a long time before slowly retracting his gaze. In the darkness, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a strange smile.

His eyes turned and he turned to the Tianlong Temple behind him. There was still a tranquility. The monks in the temple did not notice that two people broke into it and killed three monks and snatched the Six-Meridian Divine Sword not long ago.

Zhao Lin's eyes flashed, and he looked at Tianlong Temple in the distance. When he retracted the paper fan in his hand, he ran towards Tianlong Temple again. He followed the path just now and disappeared when his figure flashed.

His speed was very fast, faster than when he was with nothing before. It can be seen that he had been retaining something before and did not use all his speed.

brush

When he ran to the gate of Tianlong Temple, his body jumped and he flew in from the gate. This light skill was very high and his body skills were extremely wonderful.

Behind him, a more strange figure was invisible in the darkness and followed closely. The figure was also extremely fast, and every flash of his body seemed to be walking in a clever direction, and was always in a place that Zhao Lin could not find at any time.

This man was just anxious to leave to study the nothingness of the Six-Meridian Divine Sword. His eyes were sharp, and he stared at Zhao Lin's figure in front of him, followed closely and followed closely behind.

Zhao Lin secretly turned back to Tianlong Temple. The place where he went was not anywhere, but the mysterious attic where he and Xuwu were just waiting. The attic was extremely dark, and Xuwu was invisible on the stairs in the corner, staring at Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin slowly walked to the back of the Buddha statue, and his body slid silently against the wall, making it difficult to detect in the darkness.

He reached out and pressed the point behind the Buddha statue, and then slowly drew a "卍" character. With a click, Xuwu saw a round black sliver bulging out from behind the Buddha statue.

Zhao Lin turned the wheel three times to the left, then turned right three times, and then slapped the wheel back with his palm. Suddenly, a sound of serrated rotation and the friction of iron chains sounded. Under his feet, a floor slowly opened, revealing a dark hole.

His body flashed, jumped down, and as the sawtooth rotated, the sound of the friction of the iron chain reappeared again, and the open iron plate slowly closed again, and everything returned to its original state.dd
Chapter completed!