"Is this..." Wu Xiaoye was shocked just as he took the white jade-like short sword in Zhao Lingjun's hand.

"Do you know the origin of this short sword?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Wu Xiaoye and said.

Wu Xiaoye did not answer Zhao Lingjun's words immediately, but put the short sword in front of him and aimed at the golden sunlight shining from the forest.

Zhao Lingjun and Cao Xiaoxian were surprised to see that under the golden light, the whole white jade-like short sword emitted a bitter cold air like white fog, and the whole short sword also became almost transparent. In this almost transparent short sword, the shadow of a nine-headed strange snake was looming.

"It's indeed Qinghua Sword." Wu Xiaoye took a breath and turned to ask Zhao Lingjun, "Where did you get this sword?"

"Qinghua Sword?" Looking at Wu Xiaoye's expression, Zhao Lingjun knew that this sword was definitely not an ordinary person. So Zhao Lingjun immediately described how he met Adaogang, how he met Bai Wuchang, and how he got this short sword from Bai Wuchang's hand, and described it in detail.

After saying that, Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but Wu Xiaoye, "What is the origin of this Qinghua sword?"

"The legendary Qinghua Sword is one of the magic weapons of Dongji Qinghua Taiyi to save Ku Tianzun." When he heard Zhao Lingjun ask him, Wu Xiaoye said with a wry smile.

"What?" Zhao Lingjun almost fainted when he heard this.

"In the legend, in order to eliminate the nine-headed snake demons that were in chaos on the coast of the South China Sea, Taiyi Saved Ku Tianzun specially used the essence of the five-colored divine wood and the Antarctic ice soul to make this Qinghua sword. Therefore, the sword tentacles are warm, but when used, it can emit cold air that can even freeze the other party's blood. It is said that Taiyi Saved Ku Tianzun used the Qinghua sword to cut the nine-headed snake demons and sealed the souls of the nine-headed snake demons in the Qinghua sword, so in the sun, it can be seen that there are nine-headed monster snakes in the sword vaguely." Wu Xiaoye looked at Zhao Lingjun and said slowly. "This Qinghua sword is not comparable to ordinary magic weapons. It is at least at the same level as the real Five Fire and Seven-Bird Fan, a divine weapon that only a real immortal family has."

"Damn." Zhao Lingjun was stunned for a moment. Zhao Lingjun had already seen the power of his pirated Five Fire Seven Bird Fan. The power of the surging flame that seemed to burn all the flames could not even resist even the magic weapon of the Hundred Ghosts Soul-Summoning Banner in ancient times. Zhao Lingjun felt that the power of the genuine Five Fire Seven Bird Fan was unimaginable. But now he suddenly had a Qinghua Sword that could be compared with the genuine Five Fire Seven Bird Fan. Moreover, this Qinghua Sword was different from the immortal weapon binding ropes and divine whip passed down from the Three Treasures Sect. Those things could not be used without the Daluo Golden Immortal Dao power, and at least this Qinghua Sword can be used.

Zhao Lingjun felt that his mood was as if he suddenly went out to the street to pick up a lottery ticket, but found that the lottery ticket had just won five million.

But Wu Xiaoye seemed to be afraid that Zhao Lingjun would not be excited enough, and continued to say, "The legendary sword is not only invincible, but also those who possess this sword can also untie the seal on the sword during the battle and obtain some of the abilities of the nine snake demons."

"It turns out that the shadow of the huge nine-headed monster snake that appeared behind Bai Wuchang actually came from this Qinghua sword." Zhao Lingjun suddenly realized.

"What is this thing?" After taking a deep breath and calming down his excitement, Zhao Lingjun handed the white bead in his hand to Wu Xiaoye. "It is this bead that allows me to clear the spirit platform and not erode my mind. Moreover, this bead allows me to absorb the five elements of heaven and earth in the underworld."

After pausing, Zhao Lingjun smiled bitterly and said to Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian, "Otherwise, I might not even have the magic power to use the soul-induced magic."

"It seems that this thing is not an ordinary thing." Wu Xiaoye took the bead handed over by Zhao Lingjun. A gentle and peaceful feeling like a tide suddenly filled Wu Xiaoye's whole body. Wu Xiaoye felt that his heart had never been quiet. When Wu Xiaoye put the white bead like amber in front of him, Wu Xiaoye, like Zhao Lingjun, saw the white lotus that was constantly opening and closing.

"But I don't know what this is."

After Wu Xiaoye looked at Zhao Lingjun, he handed the dagger and white beads in his hand to Zhao Lingjun, and said with a smile, "Let's save them first and see if Lin Yiren knows the origin of this white bead."

"Yes, I've been shopping for this and forgot about the serious matter." Zhao Lingjun smiled embarrassedly. "They have slept long enough, so it's time for them to wake up."

"How did you find them one by one?" While watching Wu Xiaoye draw the talisman for casting, Cao Xiaoxian couldn't help but ask Zhao Lingjun.

"Fortunately, Xiaobai leads the way," Zhao Lingjun looked at Xiaobai who was still asleep, and his heart felt warm. "But I still have to thank A Daogang who was kicked into the cycle of reincarnation by me. If it weren't for him, maybe they had already fallen into the cycle of reincarnation."

"That so-called Huangquan Guidance Envoy? That monster with three dog heads? Didn't it want to eat you? Why do you want to thank him?" Cao Xiaoxian looked at Zhao Lingjun strangely and said.

"Their souls are rare delicacies for Adaogang." Zhao Lingjun looked at Cao Xiaoxian and smiled. "So it didn't know how to use it to bring Lin Yiren and the souls to its old nest. Maybe it wanted to keep them and taste them slowly, but this helped me a lot."

"Haha, it seems we really want to thank it." Cao Xiaoxian couldn't help laughing when he heard Zhao Lingjun's funny words. "Fortunately, it is not like me. When I see something delicious, I will eat it first. Otherwise, it will be in vain if you go down."

"Haha." Zhao Lingjun looked at Cao Xiaoxian's beautiful face, but for a moment he could not help but remembered the scene of learning from Lei Feng that day, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. However, what surprised Zhao Lingjun was that at this time, the cool feeling from the white beads in his hand suddenly restored his spiritual platform to Qingming.

"By the way, it is said that the Tianyisheng Water Spell in your Tianyi Pavilion is a very powerful spell, but why didn't you use that spell in such a dangerous situation?" When Zhao Lingjun thought of the scene that day, he couldn't help but ask the question he had wanted to ask long ago.

"Because the spells in our Tianyi Pavilion have long been lost." Cao Xiaoxian looked at Zhao Lingjun and sighed quietly.

“Lost?”

"Well, since my grandfather Cao Rusheng died at the hands of Ampe Onmyoji, all the powerful magics of our Tianyi Pavilion have been lost." Cao Xiaoxian looked at Zhao Lingjun and said, "The top magics of our Tianyi Pavilion back then were recorded in a secret book called Tianyi Daofa, and that secret book was kept by my grandfather at that time."

"When he went to participate in that operation, he brought that secret book with him, so after he was defeated by Ampe Onmyoji, the secret book disappeared?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Cao Xiaoxian.

"Why did he take something so important to Tianyi Pavilion at that time?"

"Because before he participated in that operation, he had gone to Hongkou Dojo alone to explore the truth and reality. After he came back, he proudly told my father that those Ampere Onmyoji were definitely not his opponents. Maybe he thought that the battle would be a sure victory, so he brought that secret book with him, but he didn't expect..."

"But he didn't expect him to lose, and he lost miserably." Zhao Lingjun sighed. "It seems that it's all caused by pride."

"My grandfather is not a person who is easy to be proud of." Cao Xiaoxian shook his head, "My father said that my grandfather was cautious all his life, so he ran to spy on military affairs alone before the war. He would never underestimate his opponent."

"How could they be defeated so badly that time?" Zhao Lingjun asked strangely. "Did someone suddenly join the other party?"

"I don't know, because there were no survivors among the Chinese mages in that battle, so no one knew what happened at that time." Cao Xiaoxian took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Lingjun and said, "I also want to know why my grandfather and others were defeated so badly in that battle. But since that battle, all Ampere Onmyoji returned to Japan and disappeared. So I once thought that this battle might be forever enigmatic."

"But later you discovered that there was an Ampe Onmyoji in Sanxing Building, so you wanted to find out what happened to the battle back then?" Zhao Lingjun interrupted Cao Xiaoxian.

"Yes, I accidentally discovered that there was an Ampe Onmyoji in Sanxing Building, so I secretly investigated them, trying to find out the truth of the battle back then and the secrets I lost to our Tianyi Pavilion. But I didn't expect that the people of Maoshan Sect actually had something to do with them. That day, I followed the people of Maoshan Sect to the hotel, and later..." Cao Xiaoxian's face turned red when she said this.

"Cough, cough." Zhao Lingjun's old face turned red and he quickly coughed twice, trying to change the subject.

"Zhao Lingjun."

But at this moment, Zhao Lingjun heard Wu Xiaoye's scream. "What's wrong?" Zhao Lingjun turned his head and saw Wu Xiaoye standing blankly.

"I have already used the soul-returning technique to bring his soul back into his body." Wu Xiaoye pointed at Zhang Changsheng lying in front of her. "But..."

"What?" Zhao Lingjun was surprised. Zhao Lingjun did not expect that Wu Xiaoye had completed a soul-returning technique in just a while.
Chapter completed!