At the beginning of the game, Brother Huang Tiandi, I have gained a full level of comprehension

Chapter 69 Return my sword!

Shi Yuan didn't know that the little boy had actually stolen the medicine garden of Butian Pavilion.

He quietly left the backyard and rushed towards where he lived.

At this time, Shi Yuan felt a gloomy aura behind him.

Shi Yuan took a closer look and saw an old man appearing in front of Shi Yuan.

His eyes were hollow and turbid, and his whole person seemed to have died, leaving only his body.

Shi Yuan looked at the old man and immediately remembered a person, that person was the Ghost Master of Butian Pavilion.

The ghost master's head was pierced by the ancient sword. The old man with disheveled hair moved east and west, whimpering constantly, and finally came to Shi Yuan, blocking his way.

Shi Yuan frowned.

The ghost master is haunting him!!

At the same time, the gray-haired old man's body shook, and he actually said: "Give me back my sword..."

After hearing this, Shi Yuan understood in his heart.

In the original work, the ghost master asked the little boy to help him find a sword.

But now, when I used that sword energy, I was afraid that the sword was seen by Master Gui, so he came to me to help him find the sword.

Shi Yuan also knew that Master Gui's sword was in the Hundred Broken Mountains.

It seems that I will find a sword for him in the future.

The old man seemed to have never heard it, and still pronounced to Shi Yuan: "Give me my sword back."

Shi Yuan nodded and said: "Master Gui, please let me leave first, and I will help you get the sword later!"

As soon as these words came out, the sky and the earth turned pale, there was a loud roar of wind, thunder and lightning, and the old man disappeared and was never seen again.

Butian Pavilion is very large and vast. Shi Yuan ran for dozens of miles in one breath. When he looked back, he saw a bright moon, dotted with stars, and the whole land was silent.

"Go!" He ran away again.

On the way, the towering Lingshan Mountains, one after another, seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of smoke under the silvery moonlight, making them plain and hazy.

Palaces are located on the mountain, and there are spiritual waterfalls falling from the mountain. They are as white as a horse, and the mist rises, looking ethereal under the watery moonlight, as if they have arrived in a fairyland.

Returned to his residence.

At this time, the little boy came back with the fur ball.

"Little one, where have you been?" Shi Yuan asked immediately.

At this time, the little boy's eyes shone brightly, and he showed a sly smile and said: "Brother Shi Yuan, look at how many precious medicines I have found!"

The little one placed those precious medicines in front of Shi Yuan.

Shi Yuan was shocked.

Dozens of medicinal herbs were picked by the little one.

This kid stole everyone's medicine garden!

Shi Yuan looked at the little one and said, "Hide all these treasures quickly. If they are discovered, we will be doomed!"

The little boy nodded. He knew the importance of this matter and immediately gave half of the precious medicine to Shi Yuan.

Shi Yuan was not polite and pocketed the precious medicine.

Then, Shi Yuan said: "Little one, you can go to the spirit sacrifice place tomorrow night, you may gain something!"

The little boy looked at Shi Yuan and asked, "Brother, are you going today?"

Shi Yuan nodded and said: "Yes, but the sacrificial spirit guards our Butian Pavilion, and its life is coming to an end. You can't be rude to the sacrificial spirit!"

The sacrifice of spirits in Butian Pavilion made Shi Yuan suddenly realize two powerful treasures. Naturally, Shi Yuan cannot be ungrateful.

Since I'm still young, I naturally have to explain myself first.

The little boy nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't be disrespectful to Lord Sacrifice Spirit!"

Shi Yuan nodded.

The two brothers fell asleep.

The next day, the little boy went to the backyard where the spirit was sacrificed.

The little one also got a lot of benefits, and the speed of practice was also much faster.

Shi Yuan was practicing what he had suddenly realized in the past two days.

Life is very peaceful.

One night.

Shi Yuan was practicing when he suddenly felt a chill.

The gray-haired old man had already arrived at some unknown time, standing in front of his bed, staring at him with blank eyes, black blood dripping from his head, and the ancient sword was murderous.

"Give me back my sword!"

The old man immediately shouted to Shi Yuan.

Shi Yuan looked at Lord Ghost, nodded and said: "Don't worry, when Baiduan Mountain is opened in a few days, I will go find the sword for you!"

After finishing speaking, Master Gui disappeared in front of Shi Yuan.

However, the ghost master seemed to be entangled with Shi Yuan and came to see Shi Yuan every now and then.

Shi Yuan was not afraid.

However, one night.

The ghost came back again.

"Give me back my sword!"

The ghost shouted to Shi Yuan.

At this time, the little one was sleeping soundly when he suddenly heard this sound.

He opened his eyes instantly.

An old man in gray clothes with empty eyes was seen looking at Shi Yuan.

"Brother Shiyuan!!! Ghost. Ghost!"

The little one immediately exclaimed.

The little voice woke everyone up.

It was a good thing that the little one didn't scream, but this scream alarmed everyone.

Shi Yuan frowned. Now, he was afraid that the elders would be alarmed, and he and the little boy's identity could no longer be concealed.

In this case, the only choice is to bite the bullet.

Anyway, when the time comes to enter Baiduan Mountain, I am afraid that my identity will be exposed.

Shi Yuan said to Master Gui: "Master Gui, please leave first, I will help you find the sword!"

Only Shi Yuan and Xiao Bu Dian can see this ghost, no one else can.

Seeing Shi Yuan talking to the air, the disciples were shocked and asked in shock: "Is there really a ghost?"

The little one was also surprised and said: "Can't you see? He has a sword stuck in his head, which is very scary!"

At this time, Shi Yuan said: "Don't panic, everyone! He is my friend and will not hurt you!"

As soon as these words came out, the boys and girls became even more frightened.

"Shi Yuan talks to ghosts!"

"It's haunted, who wouldn't be afraid?"

"Who believes you!"

"Go and report to the elders quickly!"

Shi Yuan frowned. It seemed that this time, their identities would be completely lost.

The two elders, Xiong Fei and Zhuo Yun, have been exhausted recently. So many things have happened, which has left them so anxious that they can't even sleep well.

After finally calming down for a few days, they felt that there should be no problem, but in the middle of the night, a group of children yelled and shouted under their spiritual mountain.

"What's wrong?!" The two of them felt helpless.

"The elder is haunted. An old man with his head pierced by an ancient sword, black blood flowing, and disheveled hair appears..." the teenagers shouted.

"What?!" Xiong Fei and Zhuo Yun immediately changed their colors, rushed down to Lingshan Mountain, grabbed a child's hand, and asked loudly with great severity.

These teenagers quickly recounted the story.

Xiong Fei and Zhuo Yun's faces were pale, their lips were trembling, and they almost ran away.

The news spread quickly, and the elders of Butian Pavilion rushed here one after another.

At the same time, a sound broke through the sky, and an old man appeared in the distance, holding a yellow gourd in his hand, filled with chaotic energy.

In addition, long roars came one after another in the distance, and the strong men practicing on the magnificent treasure mountains were alarmed. The senior officials of Butian Pavilion were shaken, and they all came out of the seclusion and rushed here.

(End of chapter)