How did I imitate the big villain

Chapter 219 What a good disciple of Master

He Changsheng glanced at him and said with a smile: "The trial area is not as dangerous as you think. As long as you act within your ability and don't show off, your life will generally not be in danger."

Chu Kuang was about to continue asking, but was interrupted by He Changsheng:

"Now is not the time to talk. It won't be too late to talk about this when the time comes."

We should have given them a fate card from the beginning to avoid mishaps along the way.

All of them are so old, and they are really not stable at all. They are really practicing like a dog.

Chu Kuang showed a helpless expression, indicating that he had tried his best.

When everyone saw this, they had no choice but to give up. What He Changsheng just said made them feel at ease a lot.

Not long after.

After running all the way with his sword, He Changsheng saw the steep cliff getting closer and closer to him. He Changsheng's face was filled with joy. It seemed that Lianbao Cliff was not far away. Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner according to the track it should be.

The surroundings were silent, especially with the thick darkness of night, which made it even more lonely. It was obvious that few monks cared about this place.

He Changsheng floated in the air and slowly fell down.

Chu Kuang smiled, representing everyone's intention, and said slowly: "Fellow Taoist, this is the Lianbao Cliff. It is said to be the end of the Yaochi Fairyland. The bottom of this cliff is known as the place of death. No matter who enters, regardless of their cultivation level,

They will all be imprisoned and become no different from ordinary people. It can be said to be extremely dangerous. Could it be that the place of trial mentioned by fellow Taoists is in it?"

He Changsheng nodded slightly and asked, "Do you have any Huozhezi on your body?"

Although he collected some dry wood along the way, these things are not as useful as fire sticks. If he can't light a fire when he gets down there, it will be embarrassing.

Drilling wood to make fire?

He is not good at this stuff, and he refuses it in his heart.

He was on the outskirts of Le'an City before, and he didn't bother to waste time turning back.

But it's not a big deal, it's just a little troublesome. With so many tool people present, he won't need to do it himself.

After He Changsheng said these words, everyone present couldn't help but look at each other. At their level of cultivation, there was no need for such mortal things as Huo Zhezi.

"Fellow Taoist...there is no need for this fire trap. Although it is dark at the bottom of the cliff, our cultivation will be imprisoned, but even if we lose our cultivation, we, the god-forming monks, still have extraordinary perception of the outside world."

He Changsheng glanced at him and explained calmly: "At the bottom of this cliff, there is a strange insect called the fire turtle insect, and the firelight has a natural restraint effect on it."

Although these are just details, they are related to the overall situation and cannot make any mistakes.

Everyone suddenly understood, and Chu Kuang praised: "Fellow Taoist is far-sighted, and it is an honor for us to be able to follow you."

Although the person in front of them was not easy to get along with, their preparedness and confidence made them inexplicably feel at ease.

At this moment, a weak voice suddenly sounded: "Master, I have Huozhezi here..."

"You take out the Huozhezi from the storage ring and hold it in your hand. When you get down there, the storage ring will no longer be usable." He Changsheng's expression softened. This would save a lot of trouble.

He is really a good disciple of his master, helping him solve problems at critical moments.

And this time.

He Changsheng also noticed that there was something strange about Yun Fei. His face looked very rosy, and his body was quietly strengthening. It seemed that the power of the Demon Saint was at work.

The delay on the road this time was short, so Yun Fei's physical improvement was still in its infancy, far from reaching the intensity of the Nascent Soul stage. He just didn't know whether he would continue to improve after setting foot in the dead land.

Before that.

Of course, He Changsheng will not forget to retrieve his own magic sword, which is at least a mysterious weapon-level killing weapon.

With a thought, he immediately knew the exact location of the magic sword.

He went deeper along the edge of the cliff and walked dozens of steps, only to see layers of bluestone steps leading up to a stone platform carved with strange patterns.

He didn't know what these patterns represented, and then he was found on the stone platform, with only the hilt of the sword exposed.

Chu Kuang said softly: "This is the legendary magic sword. Since the appearance of Yaochi Fairyland, countless monks throughout the past and present have tried to pull out the magic sword, but no one can shake it. As time goes by, no one comes again.

Give it a try.”

He Changsheng nodded slightly. He couldn't figure out what the secret was. If Ye Chen could pull up the magic sword, it could also be used by him.

Maybe...it's because of destiny?

Of course, it may also be related to the sword spirit in the magic sword.

Mysterious weapons have their souls, and the magic sword is no exception.

"Since you're here, fellow Taoist, you might as well give it a try. I'm ashamed to say that when I was young, I tried it several times at different stages of cultivation."

He Changsheng pointed to the stone platform and asked, "Do you know what the weird murals on this stone platform have?"

The objects depicted in the murals in front of you have human shapes, but they are definitely not human. The other person's eyes are like lightning, and their eyes look extremely empty. There is no nose or mouth, and the whole body is exuding a black light, floating in the void, holding a

It is this magic sword in front of me.

"The origin of this mural is just like where the Yaochi Fairyland comes from. It is an unsolved mystery in the world of immortality. Fellow Taoist, look at the person on the mural, does it look like a demon? This is also the origin of the name of the Demon Sword.

.”

He Changsheng nodded slightly, which meant that the Demon Sword was not necessarily called the Demon Sword. There should be other names.

He changed his mind and suppressed the messy thoughts in his mind. Instead of worrying about it, it would be more effective to wait until he saw the Yaochi Goddess and ask her directly.

He Changsheng shook his head and walked towards the magic sword.

The people present did not show any signs of expectation. They certainly did not think that He Changsheng could pull out this sword.

He Changsheng touched the hilt of the sword and immediately felt his mind tremble. This feeling was very mysterious, as if there was a vague connection with the magic sword.

It would seem more appropriate to describe them as being connected by blood.

Immediately afterwards.

He Changsheng tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword, seemingly carelessly, and just pulled it out casually. As his arm was raised, the demonic sword gradually revealed its dark-colored blade, bursts of cold light, shocking people's hearts.

hallucination…

This thought flashed through the minds of everyone present.

"I'm not dreaming..." Chu Kuang murmured.

It didn't take long for everyone to gradually come to their senses. The facts were before their eyes, and they couldn't tolerate disbelief.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the scene before his eyes immediately caused an uproar.

This is too unreasonable!

For countless years, monks who wanted eight thousand for less than ten thousand have tried to pull out this sword, using all kinds of methods.

However……

This treasure that had been sealed in dust for endless years finally appeared in such a simple form.

(End of chapter)