Be Passive In The High Martial World

Chapter 85 Not from the same world

"This demon sword Wujian has actually become a monster condensed by the resentful souls of those hundreds of thousands of people who died in vain."

Qi Sibai waved his hand, and the tea floated in mid-air, forming a water mirror.

Above the water mirror, a middle-aged man's face appeared. His skin was bronze, his face was square and serious, and there was a scar on his forehead that looked like a burn.

The most peculiar thing is that his arms are very long, almost reaching past his knees.

"I have already told you the identity of the first host Tie Baiyuan."

"This is the master of the demon sword forger Jie Kun. He was also the second-in-command of the Sword House at that time. He was a taciturn and reclusive man who devoted himself to studying sword-making skills. He was also the most promising candidate to become the next master of the Sword House. Something happened to Jie Kun. After that, he disappeared."

"Those who went crazy at the same time were more than 170 members of his family, as well as the owner of Jianlu at that time."

"This incident also indirectly led to the decline of Jianlu for a while, and it almost collapsed."

Qi Sibai paused, his eyes heavy: "But it's strange that not all of these people were with him at that time. Many of them were scattered throughout the Great Zhou. What's more, they had already gone to other countries at that time."

"For example, Tie Baiyuan's daughter was in Yang Country, but she did not survive the disaster."

"Without exception, these people all fell into madness on the same day, the day after Tie Baiyuan woke up."

"Some commit suicide directly when they go crazy, and some are simply crazy, but everyone agrees that the world in front of them is not the real world and is completely different from what they know."

Chen Kuang pondered: "In other words, the condition for being affected by the demon sword is not contact with the host of the demon sword, but maybe... the relationship with the host of the demon sword?"

Qi Sibai nodded: "That's true."

He went on to describe the identities and experiences of the other two previous hosts.

The second host was a mortal member of a small gang in the Zhou Kingdom. He had no cultivation, and before he went crazy and disappeared, his status was extremely low. He was still an orphan.

At first, the gang members even thought he was just sick from the cold. After being in a coma for a few days, they thought he couldn't survive and asked someone to throw him directly into a mass grave.

As a result, seven days later, this man was running wildly through the local streets covered in mud and tatters, laughing as he ran, and ran into the gang.

Wherever he passed, everyone laughed together with him, and then more than a thousand people in the entire gang committed suicide. In addition, some people who had interacted with this person also went crazy.

And there was no trace of this person.

The third host is the lord of a city in Yang Kingdom, has Innate cultivation, and is female.

The experience is roughly the same, but the difference is that the number of deaths has increased to a staggering level.

An entire city turned into a mad city and a dead city in an instant seven days later!

The Emperor of Yang State was afraid of this, so he burned the city and concealed the news. Then he invited the Earth Spirit Taoist Lord "Qing Pingzi" of Profound Spirit Dao Gate - the master of Shen Xingzhu to exorcise the evil spirits in this place.

"Lord Earth Spirit Dao Lord?"

Chen Kuang raised his eyebrows. No wonder Shen Xingzhu's master took this matter so seriously. It turned out that he was also a participant in the demon sword incident.

Qi Sibai nodded: "The Profound Spirit Dao Gate is also concerned about the wandering demon sword, but it is also helpless. Every time this demon sword appears and disappears too fast, and it cannot be predicted by ordinary methods, the Qiankun magic number has nothing to do with it. No solution."

"Therefore, we can only leave this important task to the hands of our Guantiansi."

"And I am the only one who can see the destiny of the demon sword."

Qi Sibai said and smiled, a bitter smile.

He himself was helpless about such a troublesome destiny, but for the people of Guan Tiansi, this was also their own destiny.

Chen Kuang can also understand it completely.

There is not even any connection between these hosts.

The only thing they have in common is that after becoming the host of the demon sword, they fell into a coma for seven days, then woke up and fell into madness with everyone related to them.

and……

"Judging from the situation of these three hosts, it seems that the more people the host's identity can come into contact with, the more people will be affected and then suddenly go crazy..."

Chen Kuang rubbed his temples, feeling that the matter seemed to be more serious than he thought.

"And the current demon sword host is that little swill bucket."

"He is a descendant of the royal family of the Liang Kingdom. If the restoration of the country is successful in the future...it will be fucking incredible!"

Chen Kuang took a deep breath and asked emphatically: "Brother Qi, the ones who went crazy with the first three demon sword hosts are just people they know and have interacted with?"

Qi Sibai shook his head: "There are also some that I don't know at all."

"For example, the second host, who is also suspected of going crazy because of the demon sword, is a woman from the Liang Kingdom thousands of miles away."

"When I went to investigate later, it was said that when she was crazy, she kept saying that the host was her husband, and they even gave birth to a child."

"And according to other lunatics, the identity of the host is not a gang member, but a famous hero."

Qi Sibai said solemnly: "The same situation also happened to the third host."

"Combined with the vague destiny I have seen, I have been able to confirm before that the demon sword affects people who interact with it in another world in the host's 'dream'."

Qi Sibai looked at Chen Kuang and Shen Meinan.

"Now, this 'dream' should be called 'Taixu Illusion'."

"The illusion of Taixu, the endless purgatory, the sun and the moon in the same sky, in this human world, these words mean that this demon sword will use the host as a medium to turn the illusory world into reality!"

"And once the replacement is successful, if the people in the illusion are completely different from the reality, they will naturally become completely crazy because of this."

Chen Kuang understood now.

This demon sword... is really demonic enough. It actually created a place similar to a parallel world, deducing another possibility.

And we must turn that world over and cover the real world!

And if you think carefully about the pattern of the host of the demon sword, it turns out that it consists of a family, a gang, a city... and now it may involve a country!

How terrible!

Chen Kuang frowned and said: "In that case, the little princess has now fallen into the illusion of Taixu. In other words, the deduction of the dream world has begun."

"Even if she wakes up now, part of the dream world may become reality. At least the people closest to her will definitely be affected..."

This is another trolley problem.

Moreover, it is not certain how far the dream world has progressed now.

Chen Kuang was silent for a moment and said: "Isn't there no solution to the dilemma of choice?"

Qi Sibai shook his head: "Since I asked Brother Chen to come to me if he has any clues, I naturally won't let you return without success."

Qi Sibai paused and said, "I saw Tianming some time ago..."

He said word by word: "The first host of the demon sword, Tie Baiyuan, should not be dead! Moreover, it is here in Dongting Lake! He should have a way to get rid of the demon sword!"

…

Chen An comforted her little sister and came to the dock with some uneasiness. She saw a familiar old fisherman bending down to cast a net for fishing.

He chatted casually and said, "Old Yuantou, where is your Xiaohong?"

The old fisherman raised his head. His dark skin was weathered, his pale and messy hair was scattered under his bamboo hat, almost covering his eyes sunken into wrinkles. His arms were extremely long, as his name suggests.

He said with a smile: "Master Chen always asks about Xiaohong every time he comes here, but my Xiaohong doesn't seem to like talking to you."

Chen An was a little annoyed and said, "Where do I ask every time? I only asked when she was not around."

The old apehead said: "Xiao Hong went to the east market."

Chen An said: "Is anyone accompanying her?"

"have."

"who?"

"A girl from the Li family in the west."

"oh……"

Chen An walked around twice, then raised his feet and walked towards the east.

The old ape straightened up and put down the net. His eyes under his bamboo hat were cloudy: "He's gone."

"Master Chen is a nice guy, why do you always avoid him?"

A girl with big braids emerged from the cabin of the fishing boat. Her beautiful face was as white as snow, with two natural blushes on her cheeks, like a lotus flower in the water.

Xiao Hong stared blankly at the direction Chen An was leaving.

A long while.

She smiled and said:

"Master Yuan, you know, he and I are not from the same world."

(End of chapter)