Grandpa Taizu continued to talk about the blood jade for us. Shen Bing was so honest that he interjected from time to time, as if he had Grandpa Taizu's Shangfang sword, he deliberately wanted to anger my father. On the contrary, my father was like eggplant made by frost, and he hung his head and didn't dare to say anything. As a son, I had to accompany him to make a fortune silently.

Although the nine blood jades are lost, seven can create the skeleton evil to complete the fusion of the three taboos, which is not that perfect. However, the three imperfect taboos are enough to make it difficult for the world to crack, so there is no need to collect nine blood jades. The Shangyang Sword itself cuts ghosts and drinks blood, and the yin blood is quite deep. However, if the yin and yang in its body are relatively strong, the yang is still strong and the yin is weak, which makes the sword full of yang energy full. It is said that lonely yang cannot be born, and lonely yin does not grow. This yang energy is too strong sometimes not a good thing. Masculinity is strong and feminine is not enough, and it is easy to break like steel. It has no effect when it is cut off ordinary evil ghosts. If you deal with the extremely evil things like Skeleton evil, it is very fragile. Once wrapped in yin energy, it will become a waste product.

This is the reason why you have to feed the sword with blood jade. The yin blood in the spiritual jade is comparable to the blood of hundreds or even thousands of evil ghosts. After feeding the Shangyang sword, it will make the yin and yang harmonious. The two are balanced and truly become an invincible artifact. In fact, it is better to summarize it in one sentence. It is just a matter of matching with men and women, and not tiring to work. Only with women can men work effectively. Don’t you think so?

Everyone knows the truth, but the key lies in the timing and tricks of feeding the sword. Grandpa Taizu was talking about this, and the shouts of killing came from afar broke the silent night. The ancestors and the others fought with the ghost soldiers. Balls of fire flashed in the darkness, and bursts of screams kept coming, which made us feel thrilling.

After listening for a while, the situation seemed to be beneficial to our side. The ancestors kept laughing loudly and praising the Yin Wood Fire of the pointed ghost. We could clearly hear it here. It seemed that this kid had burned many ghost soldiers to death.

Grandpa Taizu's nervous expression slowed down, and then told us that he must pass the Zi Shi and strictly guard the moment of Zi Shi Shi Chou. This is also a node of the harmony between Yin and Yang, which is the best way to drink blood from Shangyang Sword. Sword holders must have a strong Taoist cultivation, otherwise they will suffer. Step on the Gang and spread the fighting, recite the Golden Light Curse three times, burn three golden light talismans, and even pierce the blood jade forty-nine swords, the blood jade will be broken into powder. At this moment, all the Yin blood on the jade has been sucked into the sword body, and then quenched with Yin Wood Fire, and the task is completed.

My father said the right way, but the details are much worse. For example, at the moment of Zimo and Chouchu, and at what curse to burn or what talisman to chant, he would not know the sword in the end with Yin Wood Fire. If he covered his head and fed the sword, he would really ruin the sword.

"Okay, you understand. When the hour passes, you will feed the sword as I said. Remember, when feeding the sword, there should not be women standing by your side, otherwise the yin blood will be sucked into the Shangyang sword." Grandpa Taizu finally gave me another special instructions.

I looked up at the two pieces of blood jade and asked, "Forty-nine times, should I stab myself in one piece, or do I stab myself in two pieces?"

"One piece of blood jade is enough, and the other piece can be used as a backup. If one of the pieces does not form a crush and the yin blood is not exhausted, you will do it again."

After Grandpa Taizu said this, he looked back at the fire in the distance and said to us: "Xiaochun's Yin Wood Fire is almost finished, I will go over and help them."

The father followed and said, "I'll go with Grandpa Taizu."

"Don't go, your injury has not recovered yet, and your ghost skills are extremely poor. Just wait for news here." Grandpa Taizu looked at him squintly, then flew away and disappeared in the darkness ahead.

My father stood there with an awkward look on his face, looked at me and then at Shen Bing and the others, and suddenly returned to the flag. He was as strong as me, and today he was scolded by Grandpa Taizu in public and looked down on his little magic. He probably felt very embarrassed and sulked in the flag.

Shen Bing was so happy that he lay on my shoulder and muttered quietly: "I have found a solution. If your father disagrees with us together again, I will move out Grandpa Taizu to suppress him. Hehehe!"

Khan, this girl has this Shangfang sword, I'm afraid I can't hold her anymore. With my father's strong character, wouldn't he be so angry that he would be so angry? I said with a look of disgrace: "When is it now? I'll talk about this. Let's talk about it later tonight."

Lu Fei and Ma Yunxi said to me at this time: "Why do we go over and help me too?"

I shook my head and said, "No, you can wait here. At the end of the year, you need the Dharma protector and don't let the dead ghost soldiers take advantage of the loopholes."

Everyone sat down and waited for time. The black clouds rolled in the distance, and the shouts of killing came over and over again. As expected, only a long time later, the fire disappeared and the pointed ghost's anger disappeared. After a while, the boy ran back with his head down and said breathlessly: "Master, I can't do it anymore. I have to go into the flag to rest. I will recover some energy later, and then go over and play with them."

After a while, Xuan Zhen retreated. His vitality had not been fully recovered. The first among the old ghosts could not stand it. Although Grandpa Taizu and the ancestors spent a lot of energy to break out of the Death Valley, after all, the old ghost became a spirit, which was more endurance than Xuan Zhen. The two of them and Xiaoxue and Qu Mo insisted on being on the front line until midnight came.

When I saw that the time was almost over, I hurriedly asked Wang Zijun, Shen Bing, Gu Xiaoning and Ma Yunxi to retreat from a distance. Lu Fei and Shapi Dog stood outside to take the Six Ding Liujia Talisman. According to the teachings of Grandpa Taizu, I pulled out the Shangyang Sword. This is the first time I saw this sword. It was shining with cold light and the cold air made people's skin ache. The sword was about three feet long, and there was a blood groove on both sides of the sword body, and the blood-red light was emitted from the groove, which made people feel scared.

This is definitely a peerless sword. Holding it in your hand, it has a strange feeling, which seems to give people a huge sense of confidence and no fear of any evil spirits.

After a few glances, I looked at the watch again. It was just one o'clock in the morning. I immediately pinched the tricks with my left hand, chanted the spell and burned the talisman, stepped on the gyrus, and swung the sword to stab the jade bracelet quickly. My buddy learned fencing techniques in the army. My wrists trembled and quickly stabbed them in a series of times, which was quite normal, not as ugly as a shrew swung the rolling pin. The movement was very fast, but I counted silently in my heart. When the stabs hit thirty-six times, a burst of exclamations came from behind me, and I couldn't help but turn my head and take a look.

Gu Xiaoning lay on the ground motionless. Shen Bing, Ma Yunxi, Lu Fei and Shapi Dog were circling around a black shadow. Where is Wang Zijun? When I was wondering, a figure fell from the sky and fell heavily to the ground with a "bang".

"Ahem, I fell to death!" The monkey had been beaten to the sky long ago.

The black shadow suddenly rushed out of the four people and came to me like lightning. He suddenly grabbed his right wrist. He was the second uncle who just stabbed forty-five times and pulled it away. I didn't even care how much my wrist was so painful that I turned my head to look at the jade bracelet, which hanged on the tree and shook slightly without any damage. But in the blink of an eye, the jade bracelet cracked and broke into debris like rice grains, and fell to the ground one after another.
Chapter completed!