My magic weapons are all rule-based

The three of them were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat and stood there in a daze.

In the quiet courtyard, only Wu Ji's loud crying could be heard.

After crying for a while, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Wu Ji stood up, patted his butt and wiped his tears and left.

After a long time, Wu Jinglong said in fear: "What a powerful sword, it actually has this ability..."

Wu Xiao swallowed his saliva: "It doesn't seem to be very smart, it doesn't even let go of a dog. Dad, what should I do with this sword?"

"Let me take another look, Dad." Wu Jin asked tentatively.

Wu Jinglong calmed down.

Although this sword is evil, it doesn't seem to be harmful.

The reason why the conflict just now occurred was because of his greed. His rationality was slightly affected, but he was definitely not controlled by the sword.

Why not try again.

Wu Jinglong pushed the sword box in front of Wu Jin.

Wu Jin pulled the corner of his mouth and carefully opened the box cover.

The two fingers of his right hand moved lightly, and the nail of his thumb scratched his index finger imperceptibly.

A drop of blood quietly dripped onto the Heart-Slaying Sword.

Snap!

Wu Jinglong's thick eyebrows were raised, and he slapped Wu Jin in the face.

"Evil beast, what the hell are you talking about?!"

Wu Jin was knocked to the ground, covering his face with embarrassment, and hesitating.

"I... I'll try..."

Wu Xiao sneered and watched from the side.

Wu Jinglong sighed, took back the sword box, and was about to close the lid.

Out of nowhere, a slightly shrill voice sounded.

"Well, while I was reading, you found a good treasure. If I didn't tell you, would you pretend not to know?"

"I want this sword, send it to me immediately!"

The faces of the father and his son changed drastically.

Wu Jinglong raised his head and said loudly: "Senior, this is the magic weapon of my Wu family. Please raise your hands."

"Bullshit! You are arguing so loudly, do you really think I am deaf? Hurry up and bring the sword over."

"Senior! You live in my Wu family, and I give you resources and spiritual stones. Isn't that enough? Do you want to take whatever you see and give whatever you want?" Wu Xiao shouted angrily.

A lazy voice came from the void.

"Hey, you think I've been staying here too long. If it weren't for your good attitude before, I would have killed you and your sons right now!"

"What family heirloom? Your Wu family has nothing! I was lucky enough to get the golden elixir with the help of natural resources. If I hadn't been busy, I wouldn't even bother to live in your broken place."

"That sword must have been obtained by accident, right? Don't you think that the owner of this sword is someone like you who can compete with you? A man is innocent but he is guilty of possessing a treasure. Don't take something you can't hold."

"Giving the sword to me is like avoiding a disaster for your Wu family. It's also because you've treated me well during this period of time, so you don't need to thank me separately."

"Don't worry, I'll leave in a while, and you can live your life as you want."

Wu Jinglong struggled on the spot.

The cultivator who spoke called himself the Snow Crazy Ancestor. He arrived in Wutai City a few months ago and stayed here for unknown reasons.

As a result, he took a fancy to the Wu family and moved in directly, eating and taking things.

Yuanying casual cultivators... are far from his match.

It stands to reason that even if he slaughtered the entire Wu family, they would have no power to resist.

But fortunately, he didn't seem to think about this, and he spent most of his time hiding in the secret library of the Wu family to study.

Although this evil sword is evil, its value is inestimable.

It's really painful to hand it over without studying it just after getting it.

Another reason is that we are afraid that the Snow Crazy Ancestor will continue to push his luck...

"Dad, we can't agree to him! He wants the sword today, and tomorrow he wants another..."

"Shut up!" Wu Jinglong cursed in a deep voice, "The Ancestor just wants the sword, what does this request mean?!"

"Hahahaha!" The laughter of the Snow Crazy Ancestor shook the air, "Wu Jinglong, you are a smart man, a force like your Wu family can exist in Tianxin Domain for hundreds of years, and it is nothing more than being cautious."

"This is a good habit, but don't ruin your family's foundation because of greed. I think if this continues, your family business will be ruined by your two sons sooner or later."

"The Ancestor taught me that I will send the sword to you right away." Wu Jinglong said respectfully.

"Good! Great, you are a man who knows the times. If you find a sect to live in, you will definitely have a future. It's a pity that you don't have this ambition." The Snow Crazy Ancestor said in a relaxed tone, "Since you are so cooperative, I will give you some pointers."

"Please give me some pointers, Ancestor." Wu Jinglong breathed a sigh of relief.

I'll give up the sword, it's free anyway, it's not a loss to get some pointers.

If there is a disaster in the future, I can also direct the disaster to the Snow Crazy Ancestor.

The Snow Crazy Ancestor said: "Your youngest son is already five years old this year, and his spiritual roots seem to be good. Has he started practicing?"

"That's what the Ancestor said."

"You may not have noticed that your youngest son has double pupils, which is rare."

"Could it be that my son has another talent?!" Wu Jinglong's eyes burst into ecstasy.

The youngest son, Wu Ji, was born the latest, and he also has spiritual roots.

And as the Snow Crazy Ancestor said, he has double pupils, but they are not obvious.

"Heh...it's a talent. If your little son reaches the foundation-building stage, you have to pay attention."

"What do you want to pay attention to?" Wu Jinglong's heart was in his throat.

"The foundation-building physique will leap forward. Your son was born with double pupils, which is a minor disability. The physical enhancement defect will also be magnified, and he may go blind at that time."

"........."

"Okay, send the sword here, and don't make noise nearby. I've told you so many times that I'm reading a book!"

......

In Lijia Village, a green grassland, a group of academy elders gathered.

Jin Yangqiu was in the crowd, chatting and laughing with everyone.

Xu Shan and Lu Xiangjun were in the distance, observing everything in silence.

After watching for a while, Lu Xiangjun lowered her head and her breathing began to become a little rapid.

Xu Shan comforted him, "What's the matter? Isn't this something we've known for a long time? This is also Master's choice, it's not a bad thing."

"I know, but I never thought he would die." Lu Xiangjun's face was full of misery, "I really... I can't accept this."

"You even prepared the cemetery for him, can't you persuade him?"

"I have persuaded him, Master just wants peace of mind, he thinks living is suffering, it is an insult to the dignity of a cultivator, then do as he wants." Xu Shan pointed to everyone, "Look at the elders in the academy, there are many friends of Master, they all think this is good."

"It's rare that Master is happy, don't be sad, be more energetic."

Lu Xiangjun blew her nose, raised her head and tried to control her expression.

After a long time, Jin Yangqiu seemed to have said goodbye to a group of old friends, and cast his eyes on Xu Shan.

Xu Shan strode forward and walked to Jin Yangqiu's side.

Took out an object covered with red cloth from the storage bag, about one person tall.

......