Xianyan Xianzun felt that he had risked the world.
Although demons have become extinct, everyone still talks about demons in a different way, so much so that anything that has anything to do with demons will be forcibly interpreted as something else, in an attempt to erase all traces of demons' existence.
Besides, this request was not too harsh, and he didn't let Shui Miaomiao deal with the knife.
It seems that Dao is afraid of Shui Miaomiao, but that's just a look, and it sounds like Shui Miaomiao has already made some kind of deal with Dao.
This knife was quite clever at hooking two people, but now I have to think twice before using it.
Holding Jiuchengqiu's arm tightly, Shui Miaomiao nodded slightly, but her brain was confused at the moment. She didn't even know the whole story, so she asked aloud, "Knife it?"
"I don't know." Immortal Master Xianyan answered neatly. He didn't want to know what Yi Dao thought about and why he did it. "They suddenly became very excited. Obviously Ninefold Chou couldn't control it and wanted to go to the sect all of a sudden. Go outside.”
If Immortal Master Xianyan hadn't been paying close attention since he confirmed that Jiuchengqiu was the descendant of Sword Master Li Ru, he would have discovered an anomaly. Otherwise, he would have disappeared without a trace even with his sword.
There is no useful information, so we can only talk to Dao.
Shui Miaomiao stared at Xianyan Immortal, his eyes begging for something.
"Tsk." Immortal Master Xianyan twitched his lips in displeasure, "Okay, I'll go and see if they are not treating guests well."
Shui Miaomiao withdrew her gaze and lowered her head. Is this all right? She still felt a little unsafe, but she was asking for something.
Immortal Master Xianyan knocked on the cell railing, attracting Shui Miaomiao, "The entire dungeon is specially made. As long as people leave, it is impossible to know everything that happened in the dungeon by any means. Also, the spiritual power of the Ninefold Vengeance It's sealed, let alone the dungeon, he can't even get out of this cell, so Miaomiao can rest assured."
That's really reassuring.
Shui Miaomiao smiled perfunctorily, waving her hands to tell Xianyan Xianzun to leave quickly. Standing behind her and watching, she always felt like a villainous boss, which made people feel panicked.
Although Shui Miaomiao is not worried about it, Xianyan Xianzun is quite confident about his plan. Without his approval, the living Nine Layers of Enmity would not be able to get out of Geyunque.
As Xianyan Xianzun left, the dungeon fell into dead silence.
Shui Miaomiao let go of Jiucheng Qiu's arm, and her palms were covered in cold sweat. For the first time, she felt that she was extremely smart, and she could hear all the words of Xianyan Xianzun.
There is no choice. If you don't give in, you can only watch. Will the sword kill the nine-fold hatred first, or will Xian Yanxianzun kill his relatives first?
Now she has to get the knife out and the two have a nice chat.
Frowning, Shui Miaomiao felt a little uncomfortable. Although it took some time to return to the Ancient Immortal Sect, she only felt that she had slept and had not recovered from anything. When she heard the sound now, she felt that she was confused as long as it was louder. ring.
The knife seemed to be aware of Shui Miaomiao's hesitation, floating in the air, hanging above the heart of Ninefold Chou, with black mist lingering around it as if provoking.
Shui Miaomiao's heart skipped a beat, and he gritted his teeth and opened the spiritual language.
"Ah ah ah." The heartbreaking cry was Shui Miaomiao's only way to relieve the noise in her ears.
The cries of all ghosts are the resentment of the souls who died under the sword.
Even though Shui Miaomiao was prepared, she couldn't bear it. She covered her head and asked straight away, "Let's be honest, what do you want to do when you come out?"
The knife was silent.
Shui Miaomiao was a little annoyed, and stretched out her hand to grab it, but it was thrown away. The knife had no substance, but was just a shape condensed by Qi.
"You sincerely don't like the Nine-fold Enmity, right? I practice my sword skills every day, and now you want to break the contract?"
"No." Dao finally responded, as if it had its own electronic music, and every word carried the wail of a strange undead, "It doesn't count as breaking the contract. I'm not suppressing the cultivation of Ninefold Revenge, so the agreement still exists."
Shui Miaomiao sneered, "What about the empty-handed white wolf? In the end, I was wrong. It was I who gave you the power to let you come out and cause trouble."
"Don't you think it's unreasonable for you to discuss the pros and cons of a knife with me?"
Dao accused, Shui Miaomiao fell into silence.
"I am just a knife. From the beginning of my creation, I have already determined that I am not an ornamental knife, destined to be stained with blood."
"It's just that the souls who died under my sword are more than the average sword will see in a lifetime. They are useless!"
Unable to spit out her anger, her resentment seemed to have turned into reality. Shui Miaomiao turned her head and covered her ears.
"Don't you think it's ridiculous to deny me and suppress me? I wouldn't have been able to achieve so many achievements without the sword holder!"
Different from the weird and corrosive sound of the Beast Emperor Sect, which corrodes the human body and mind bit by bit, the noise of the knife comes from the gathering of undead spirits that cannot be dispersed.
The warm liquid slowly flowed out from between Shui Miaomiao's ears. If this continued, he would become deaf one day.
The pain made Shui Miaomiao quickly come to her senses, and she was almost dragged into a ditch with a knife. She was not here to discuss philosophy with the knife.
"Just tell me straight, what do you want Jiuchengqiu to do with the sword?"
The sword was obviously startled. It thought that Shui Miaomiao was also here to intimidate it and cut off its only current way to obtain power. It was the cultivation of the Six Souls Hui Sha Sword that made him accuse so mercilessly.
"Immortal Xianyan can't suppress you, and it's certainly impossible for me to suppress you. To be honest, what kind of sword were you created as?"
"forget."
Dao's answer made Shui Miaomiao want to vomit two liters of blood, "If you don't want to talk, just say it! We don't make things difficult for each other!"
Seeing that Shui Miaomiao seemed to be about to stand up from the ground and leave, he said urgently, "No, but I am not a human being. I have no memory. Everything I have comes from power. What you have given me now, I can only remember." These."
"My forging is different from ordinary swords. It is tailor-made for its master and seeks unity. I am forged with the purpose of killing. I will never sleep until I kill."
"Are you kidding?" Shui Miaomiao sneered, "The killing will never end."
The sword was very arrogant, and his words were half truthful and half false. Shui Miaomiao staggered up from the ground and looked at the sword with disdain.
"I will no longer practice the Six Souls Hui Sha Sword, and you will not gain any power. I also plan to tell Xianyan Immortal Lord and let him consume all the power you have accumulated now and passively sleep."
"Ninefold Vengeance," Dao said in a panic, but was lightly interrupted by Shui Miaomiao, "If you want to suppress the cultivation of Ninefold Vengeance, just suppress him. At least he can still live under the nose of Xianyan, the Immortal Lord of the Ancient Immortal Sect. .”
"I promise you, I promise you!" Dao shouted, "You take me out, just one person, just one person. As long as you kill him, as long as you gain strength, I will. That is the mission I was forged. I will be quiet." , so quiet that the Nine-fold Vengeance died naturally!"
Shui Miaomiao staggered when she reached the door of the cell. She quickly held on to the railing to steady her body and said, "Shut your mouth."
Thousands of undead souls were still attached to the blade. It was so anxious that it almost sent Shui Miaomiao away with its voice.
Swallowing the blood in his throat, Shui Miaomiao turned back and looked at the knife, "Who to kill?"
