Huo Lianxiu waved his sleeves and took the remaining black air into his palm. The three of Fu Chengzhou then collected their spiritual power. It was the first time for the common people to see black air harming people, and many people were terrified. Even Wan Qicheng was startled by the black energy, and lamented that he had never seen such powerful spiritual energy.
"This is not aura, but evil spirit." Huo Lianxiu said, staring at the surging black energy in his hand.
"Evil spirit?" This is one of the few times Fu Chengzhou has heard evil spirits from other people's mouths, "Doesn't evil spirits generally only appear in southern Xinjiang? There is a black water between southern Xinjiang and the Central Plains, so I have always been in the Central Plains. There will be no evil spirits.¡±
"According to the theory, it is so. But I remember that in history, evil spirits have also appeared in the Central Plains, but the history books of the immortal family only substituted it, and did not explain where it came from." Qin Lanxi's words can be described as a The words wake up the dreamer.
Wan Qilan seemed to think of something, and said hesitantly: "It seems that it did appear." After hearing this, Wan Qicheng also said: "It doesn't seem to be, it did appear, and it is also in our Wanqi clan."
"What?" Fu Chengzhou didn't know about it, "The evil spirit also appeared in the Wanqi clan?"
Wan Qicheng sighed and nodded: "This is the secret of the Wanqi clan. If it hadn't been for the reappearance of the evil spirit today, it would be impossible to tell the world. It's also my fault. As the head of the Wanqi clan, I don't understand it. The habit of evil spirits has led to the current situation."
"Master Wancheng, what is going on, can you tell us about it. Maybe it will help this time." Qin Lanxi said from the side.
Wan Qicheng hesitated for a long time before taking a deep breath: "In this case, let's talk about it. But if you nephews can really solve this crisis, please keep this secret for the Wanqi clan."
"Don't worry, Master Wancheng. I'm definitely not a gossip." Fu Chengzhou patted his chest and assured. Wan Chengcheng felt relieved when he heard Fu Chengzhou, the young sect master, open his mouth.
"This incident has always been a disgrace to the Wanqi clan, so those who participated in this catastrophe only recorded the disaster according to the request of my ancestors, but did not record the source, cause and end of the disaster in the history books." Master Qi's tone was a little heavy, and he slowly revealed the deepest secret of the Wanqi clan in front of Fu Chengzhou and others.
"The reason why the Wanqi clan has a special position in the eight schools of Qianmen is because our ancestor was the only disciple of a different race among the eight disciples of the ancestors of the Fu family, and he was also a disciple who learned art from a teacher halfway. Before that, our ancestors The ancestor was a swordsmith."
The Wanqi clan thousands of years ago.
"A Sen, didn't the master tell you not to continue casting swords?" In a simple sword casting room, a woman carefully wiped off the sweat from the man's forehead due to the high temperature of the casting furnace.
"Master did give us a fief, but he just gave us a title and became a fairy family to protect the place. But look at our current life, if we only rely on the offerings from the people every year, how can we live a good life." The man who spoke was named Wanqisen, who was the ancestor of the Wanqi clan thousands of years ago.
"I don't care, what good times are bad, we are much better now than before. And" the woman said with some concern: "Master said that it is not impossible for you to forge swords, but it just brought too much killing. In the end I'm afraid it will backfire."
"Achan," the man stopped what he was doing, turned around and put his arms around the woman's shoulders, "This is the last time for us. Before, our swords were not filled with aura, so we couldn't always get a good price, but This time is different, I have already inherited the master's spell and possessed spiritual power, plus my own technique, if the spiritual power can be injected successfully, this batch of swords will definitely have a good price, and the opponent's moves are extraordinary, this After one time, there is no need to take the risk of disobeying the teacher's order. As long as we don't talk about it, there will be no problem."
After hearing these words, the woman named A-Chan nodded her head no matter how doubtful she was. For her, nothing else is important, and Wan Tusen in front of her is the most important.
During that month, Wan Tengsen worked tirelessly in the sword-making room to forge swords. He injected spiritual energy into each sword one by one. In addition to possessing aura, each sword has become extraordinarily dexterous, any one can cut iron like mud, and it can also have its own spiritual consciousness, so it is easy to guide and fly.
"A Sen, this sword is already ready, butwhy didn't the other party come to take it so late." A-chan saw these swords piled up in the sword-making room without anyone taking them away, always feeling a little uneasy in her heart.
"Tomorrow, I will come to pick it up." Wan Tusen hugged A-chan who was standing at the door. "Don't worry, after this time is over, I can take you to a better life."? days. "
Maybe it's because of poverty, but Wan Tengsen can always think of the hardships he and A-Chan suffered before he became a teacher. Because he is not a cultivator, the weapons he forges cannot be injected with spiritual power, and cannot compete with other magic weapons. The comparison of sharp weapons made him and A-Chan live a life of wandering and helpless. It was not until the master took them in and taught him Kung Fu as his disciples that all this changed for the better. Therefore, now he must not return to the life of the past.
"I swore back then that I would let you live a good life in the future, and it will be soon. Master is far above the fairy mountain, so he won't know." Wan Tengsen said something silently. I don't know if it was for Ah Chan or Tell yourself.
On the second day, as expected, a group of people in black clothes sneaked into the Mansion of Wanqi from the backyard according to the original agreement. That day, Ah-chan was fidgeting in the room, always feeling that something was going to happen. It was not until evening that Wan Tengsen came back from the backyard.
"What's the matter, Sen." Ah-chan waited for this day, feeling very anxious, and it was difficult to go to care.
Wan Tengsen gently touched Ah Chan's head: "Look, you are nervous. They have already left, and the sword has been taken away. I have done what I promised you. There will be no next time." Ah-chan, who was surrounded by her, was truly relieved after hearing this.
In this way, the calm days seemed to be a lake without waves, and six years passed like this. The Wanqi clan unexpectedly became the wealthiest of the eight Qianmen sects. It is rumored that because his wife likes the lake, Wan Qisen dug an artificial lake in the courtyard, which cost a lot of money. Although the leaders of the other factions didn't know the reason, they only thought that Wan Tusen might be able to get rid of demons and was loved by the people, so they had these expenses and status.
And after that, fate seemed to favor Wan Tengsen. In the first three years, Ah-chan gave birth to a pair of twins for him. The girl is smart, the son is smart, and the family is full of happiness. In the eyes of the outside world, life is undoubtedly complete. But as everyone knows, all this is the beginning of all nightmares. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com