Chapter 129 Convergence. (Sixth Update! Beg for the First Order!)

Han's ancestral hall, the gray and white world behind the bead curtain.

Han Sigu said: "The curse ghost stole the breath of my sword intent, making it impossible for the Blood River Sword to recognize its true master. What you have to do is to find Blood River and convince it that I am its real master."

"Senior Brother Han, but you don't know where the treasure house of Han's Villa is?" Tang Nanzhai frowned slightly, and said, "We have only been to the study room and the ancestral hall, but we haven't set foot in other places. If looking for the treasure house delays the matter of senior brother..."

Han Sigu said gently: "The treasure house is at the bottom of the lotus pond, and it will only be opened at night. My natal flying sword is now guarding the treasure house. After you go, when the treasure house opens, you will naturally see it."

"Senior brother, since you know, why don't you go by yourself?" Tang Nanzhai's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively asked.

"Of course I have my reasons." Han Sigu said, "In short, this matter is not difficult for you. You are alone, go and return quickly. Others stay here, and I will help you protect them."

Tang Nanzhai instinctively refused: "Brother Han accepted it kindly, but our brothers and sisters have always acted together..."

"My natal flying sword has been spoiled by me, and my temperament is quite unruly." Han Sigu said with a slight sneer when he heard the words, "Ordinary monks in the Qi training period are all ants in its eyes. It doesn't know how to communicate with ants. Yes. If you brothers and sisters go with you, you will just die."

"When you get to the place, remember to be careful. Only after catching its three swords can you have a chance to talk to it."

"Otherwise, it will only treat you as a blood meal delivered to your door, understand?"

Tang Nanzhai sighed secretly, cupped his fists and said, "Yes!"

He glanced at Lin Long and the others, and said in a deep voice, "Stay here and serve Brother Han well, and I will come as soon as I go."

Before he finished speaking, Han Sigu slightly raised his hand, and dozens of blood-colored silk threads suddenly rolled towards his body, and soon entangled Tang Nanzhai.

The thread was extremely cold, but it didn't affect his activities at all.

Tang Nanzhai was apprehensive, but he didn't dare to move too much at this moment. He bowed to Han Sigu, and immediately felt dizzy in his head. When he recovered, he was already standing in front of the bead curtain.

He looked back at the eyeball curtain in fear, didn't dare to wait any longer, and hurried down the mountain.

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After leaving the back mountain, Pei Ling immediately slashed at the blood-colored thread, but the blade passed through the thread without hindrance, as if these threads didn't exist at all in front of the sharp edge of the knife.

He urged the cold marrow fire to burn again, but still couldn't touch these silk threads.

Pei Ling's heart sank slightly. He didn't trust Han Sigu at all, not to mention that the friendship of the Holy Sect was just a joke. If he really found the Blood River Sword for the other party, how could the other party be the first one with him? Is it the first meeting, or is it a cheap junior who came to plot the treasure house of the Han family villa to share the method of building the foundation of the way of heaven?

It would be strange not to kill him and Lu Luqiang with a backhand.

And according to Han Sigu, the reason why the Blood River Sword is not by his side is that it is unclear who is the master, he or the curse ghost.

That being the case, who knows if the person he met was Han Sigu himself, or a curse ghost in disguise?

Although he didn't quite know what the cursed ghost was, but just by looking at the name, he knew it wouldn't be a good person.

The current strategy to break the situation is not to find Na Lao Shizi's natal flying sword for Han Sigu, but to find a way to improve his strength!

"Han's treasure house..." Pei Ling thought, "You have to enter the treasure house first!"

He couldn't help speeding up his escape.

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Leaving Hechi, Dong Caiwei didn't know where to find Han Sigu for a while.

"Six formations, the main hall and the martial arts arena." She bit her lip and thought quickly, "There is no study room...the only ones left are the ancestral hall and the ancient well."

If there are no these two places, then you can only look for a needle in a haystack in a huge manor.

It was just based on the previous speculation that Zhang Shuo was trapped in the ancestral hall, and Guan Xuerui's team was planted in the ancient well. These two places are obviously extremely dangerous, and even the monks on the ninth floor of Qi training can hardly protect themselves.

She is only on the eighth level of Qi training, so if she goes, will she be sent to death?

But thinking that Jiao Pu and Lu Fujiang were still waiting for their lives to be redeemed in the sword formation, Dong Caiwei gritted her teeth and walked towards the ancestral hall.

Just arrived at the foot of the mountain, but bumped into Tang Nanzhai head-on.

"Senior Brother Tang?" Dong Caiwei was taken aback. After Jiao Pu's reminder before, she subconsciously looked at Tang Nanzhai's empty back, and asked in surprise, "You... just came out of the ancestral hall?"

Could it be that Tang Nanzhai's team was also wiped out in the ancestral hall?

If this is the case, even if she is not afraid of death, wouldn't she be delivering food when she goes?

Wait, she just wanted to find Han Sigu, and she didn't have to choose the ancestral hall.

Thinking of this, Dong Caiwei was about to speak, but Tang Nanzhai frowned and said, "Where are Jiao Pu and the others? Why are you the only one?"

"Brother Jiao and Brother Lu met some things, let me go to the ancestral hall to find out." Dong Caiwei took advantage of the situation and said, "Dare to ask Brother Tang, did you see Senior Brother Han Sigu in the ancestral hall?"

Um?

Tang Nanzhai narrowed his eyes immediately, and said bluntly, "Did you meet the curse ghost?"

"It's not a curse ghost!" Dong Caiwei heaved a sigh of relief when she heard the words. It seemed that Tang Nanzhai had gained a lot in the ancestral hall, but she had omitted her own efforts. She said quickly, "We met senior brother Han Sigu's flying sword."

"Flying sword? Is it the Blood River Sword?" Tang Nanzhai turned his mind and said in a deep voice, "I was ordered by Senior Brother Han Sigu to find it, but I don't know where it is now? Take me there quickly see it!"

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On the mountain path, Pei Ling used the vampire escape method, and his whole body turned into a bloody light, and in a short while, he passed through many distances and landed on the bank of the lotus pond.

At this time, the surface of the pool was calm, but a blood sword was hanging high in the air, absorbing the moonlight to its fullest, with a fierce aura, even if you looked at it from a distance, your eyes would feel a tingling sensation.

Pei Ling quickly turned his eyes away, not daring to look at it. He thought to himself that this should be Han Sigu's natal flying sword, so he bowed and said, "I'm at Xiazheng Jingshan, under the order of Senior Brother Han Sigu..."

Swipe!

Before he finished speaking, the blood sword moved in mid-air, and three sword qi were born out of thin air, wrapped in bloody light, and slashed fiercely at Pei Ling!

Pei Ling couldn't help being shocked, the blood ghost's escape method was activated, and it flashed through the gap between the sword qi between the lightning and the flint, avoiding the first sword qi; at the same time, the blood demon sword technique was used to the limit , trying to block the second sword qi, the moment the sword qi met the blade, the Yansheng knife came out almost instantly, there was a sharp pain from the tiger's mouth, and a liquid flowed out instantly, wetting the handle of the Yansheng knife .

But he didn't care about these, he looked at the third sword qi rushing towards his face, although he tried his best to dodge, but he still watched the opponent pass through his ribs, bringing out a deep bloodstain.

Even the top-quality bones that had already begun to transform into jade were wiped out with a trace.

Forced by the remaining strength of the sword energy, Pei Ling staggered two steps and knelt on the ground, not caring about the tiger's mouth opening, and was about to fight for his life with a tired knife, but the blood sword did not continue to attack, but said loudly: "Continue. "

He was stunned for a moment, and at this moment, two figures not far away, one in front of the other, came to the poolside after a few ups and downs. It was Tang Nanzhai and Dong Caiwei!

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