Chapter 11 Demon Sword Cangyun (1)
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Ming Shixun finally found the Cangyun Sword Tomb and saw the legendary Cangyun Yuanchen Sword with his own eyes.
A moment ago, he led his junior brothers and sisters to hunt down the two incense masters of the Jinyi Club, but unexpectedly he became prey in the eyes of others in a flash.
Seven or eight masters from the Jinyi Club suddenly emerged from the bottom of the mountain stream, and the old man in the soap robe was actually He Zhizhang.
Although the four disciples of Tianyi Sect resisted to the death, how could they escape the traps that Jinyihui had already set up and were captured one after another.
Then the four of them were taken by He Zhizhang into an ancient cave at the end of Tianjie Gorge. The ancient cave was hidden behind the waterfall, and the light in the cave was dark and filled with a chilling blood-red evil spirit.
They were driven to a pond, where the bright red thick liquid in the pond was swelling, and the strong evil aura slowly rose. After standing for a while, they felt chill all over and the blood in their bodies almost frozen to solidify.
On the ground and on the cave walls by the pool, golden Taoist talisman stars were covered with each other, forming a set of guardian formations, locking the cold mist emerging from the pool tightly to prevent a trace of evil energy from leaking out.
Around the blood pool, three sets of magic weapons for sacrifice and refining demon soldiers were arranged in an orderly manner, namely the Eight-sided Heavenly Gui Divine Wind Flag, the Four Thousand Tribulations and a Laojun Dan Cauldron.
The flames in the Laojun's alchemy cauldron were emitting a blazing flame, and he kept spitting out the essence of the pills and pouring into the blood pool.
In the thick fog above the blood pool, there was a snow-white and flawless bead shining brightly. While turning slowly, it inhaled the essence of the pills spewed out of the Laojun alchemy.
This pearl is part of a peerless divine sword. This sword is the Cangyun Yuanchen Sword that Han Liaoqiao, the legendary master of the Demonic Dao of the Divine Land, once used by Han Liaoqiao, six hundred years ago!
The sword body is about four feet long and three fingers wide, and it is a veritable heavy sword.
The sword body is white all over, like a series of auspicious cloud patterns interwoven and condensed. The center of the sword hilt is the Yuanchen pearl embedded in hollowed-inned, like the sun, moon and stars circulating continuously.
Less than one-fifth of the entire sword was inserted into the blood pool, and most of it was exposed to the pool surface.
After all, Ming Shixun was a famous family. He immediately sensed that there was an independent void hidden in the Cangyun Yuanchen Sword. It was boundless and filled with the terrifying demonic energy of Mo Yu, as if a little movement of the sword could trigger a shocking divine power.
"Good sword!" He couldn't help but praise, forgot the knife wound on his back.
"It's indeed a good sword, otherwise I wouldn't have spent three years and countless efforts to refine it!"
He Zhizhang stood by the pool with his hands behind his back, staring at Cang Yun Yuanchen Sword with his eyes as sad and joyful as he looked.
"It's a pity that this sword suffered a severe blow in a battle more than 600 years ago, and its magic power was reduced by more than 80%. In order to repair the magic sword, Han Liaoqiao tried his best to find the "True Ming Nine Evil Pool" hidden deep in the colorful fog mountain, and used the nine Yin Evil Aura contained in the pool to nourish the sword body and rebuild the brilliance."
"You are just practicing swords. Why do you deliberately make the sound of wind that leads us to be fooled?" Yin Hongge asked.
"Because the Qi of the Nine Evils of the True Ming is not enough to revive the sword spirit of Cangyun Yuanchen Sword, but if you cooperate with the sacrifice of the essence and blood of the Taoist cultivator, you can awaken the sword spirit hidden in the Yuanchen Pearl!"
He Zhizhang smiled coldly and said, "At the same time, the various resentments left by you after your death will further strengthen the violent aura of Cangyun Yuanchen Sword, making it more powerful when used, and the murderous intent is directly aimed at people's hearts!"
The red goose flower looked so beautiful that she scolded: "Demon, you actually killed people in order to refine your sword. Are you not afraid of being punished by God?"
"Heavenly slander, what kind of divine punishment do I fear with the Cangyun Yuanchen Sword?" He Zhizhang laughed: "For it, my only son died at the hands of the Iron Yi Gang. When I really get this sword, the first person I want to kill is Qin Guantian, to avenge my son!"
Before he finished speaking, Yuanchen Pearl suddenly made a sound. The sound was like millions of lonely ghosts roaring and crying, and the hearts were shaking and unable to control themselves.
He Zhizhang's eyes showed excitement, and he jumped to the pond and tried to draw his sword with his hands.
Cang Yun Yuanchen's sword only trembled slightly, but was not pulled out.
He Zhizhang said happily: "This is Cang Yun Yuanchen's sword spirit roaring, it finally woke up! At most, one or two more essence and blood sacrifices, and I will be able to complete it!"
Ming Shixun's face was pale and looked at the dejected Yin Honge and others with apology, and shouted: "He Zhizhang, if you release my fellow disciples, you will use my essence and blood to sacrifice Cang Yun Yuanchen Sword!"
He Zhizhang looked at Cang Yun Yuanchen Sword and was in a happy mood, and sneered: "Although your cultivation is not too high, you are practicing the authentic Xuanmen martial arts, which is of great benefit to Cang Yun Yuanchen Sword. The more you get better, why not do it?"
He reached out and pointed Sehun and ordered: "Come on, throw this kid into the pool first and help him!"
Chapter completed!