Chapter 27 Demon Sect, Sword Trial

The Nether Hall is as gloomy and horrible as Su Xiaoqi imagined, and its hall is as magnificent as the Lingshan Hall. The difference is that the Nether Palace is built underground, and the exit is a cliff. If the two witches hadn't led him, he wouldn't have found the place of the Nether Hall.

I don't know which predecessor could open up such a world in this mountain. The stone wall over the hall is inlaid with night pearls, and the whole hall is colorful. Two rows of guardians of the Magic Hall stood under the stone pillar with their heads held high with huge axes on their backs. The throne wrapped around the dragon body is powerful.

Su Xiaoqi, who woke up, did not need to be led around as if he had entered his own backyard. The magic guards in the hall knew that he was the guest brought back by the suzerain and saw the little witch and him sarcastering and even chasing each other. Although they don't know who he is, he is definitely not an ordinary person.

"You finally woke up."

The little witch appeared behind Su Xiaoqi like a ghost, and was so scared that she was trying to stag a night pearl from the wall.

"Why are you just as ugly as ghosts, but don't come out casually to scare people." Su Xiaoqi was afraid that his ghost tire would be seen through by the other party and took the lead in counterattacking.

This sentence agreed to attract the attention of a group of guards. There are not 10,000 or thousands of demon sects. Except for the ten elders and the current suzerain, who dares to say such a thing to this strange young suzerain. If anyone is not tied up and locked, he will be beaten up.

A group of guards are waiting to watch the bustle with strange eyes.

But things didn't go according to their imagination, and it's rare for the little witch not to see him this time.

"Since you are awake, come with me."

"Where are you going?"

Su Xiaoqi thought that he would not want to take me to a place where there was no one to revenge. Although he was very reluctant, he still followed her to the back of the palace.

Three steps were connected to the back of the hall and came to a closed stone gate. After carefully looking at the words on the door, Su Xiaoqi realized that this was a sword room.

"This is the sword room of this sect, and outsiders are not qualified to come in at all."

Yuqi said, "I will borrow your broken sword later, if you are not the person we are looking for. Hum-----"

There are too many meanings hidden in this sentence, and Su Xiaoqi can't figure it out for a moment, but it is obvious that they really came for their broken swords. But what he didn't understand was that if he wanted to grab the sword, you would take it away in the flower building. Why did he do so much?

The stone door opened, and there was a faint chill in the sword room. In the stone room, one, the stone walls on both sides are full of various long swords, and there are hundreds of handles at a glance.

Su Xiaoqi is dazzling, and these swords are not only gorgeous in appearance, but also emit a piercing chill.

The fish didn't put his mind on these swords at all, but led the way straight ahead.

"These swords are so beautiful."

Su laughed stingily and began to make his small calculations involutedly.

"Yes."

Yuji didn't turn around and knew what this guy was thinking: "Exchange your broken sword."

"Fight, I won't do it."

Similarly, Su Xiaoqi vetoed it. Following the fish to the end of the stone room, two dragon heads inlaid on the stone wall appeared on the innermost side of the stone room. The dragon's head opened its mouth and its dragon's eyes were ferocious. One of the dragons has a sword handle in its mouth, while the other has only a deep sword mouth.

"What is this?"

Su Xiaoqi is a little strange. Have you never seen anyone hide swords and decorations in this way?

The fish said contemptuously, "This is raising a sword. Swords need to be raised like people. She pointed to the hilt inserted into the dragon's mouth and said, "This is my aunt's sword of chaos. The other sword is the Sword of Chaos Dry.

Su Xiaoqi understood what they meant even if he was stupid. Moji pulled out his broken sword from his waist and wondered, "You mean that my sword should also be raised."

The fish stared angrily and really wanted to slap this stupid guy everywhere: "Put it in."

Su Xiaoqi thought for a moment and decided to give it a try, so he slowly raised his sword and pointed it at the dragon's head with its mouth open. With Su's stingy movements, Yuqi also quietly opened his eyes wide.

Squeak!

As the broken sword connects with the dragon's mouth, it makes a crisp sound.

"Hi! It's just right."

Su Xiaoqi said that it was easy, but in fact, he didn't mention how struggling he struggled in his heart. He thought about what to do if he couldn't take it out. Quietly feeling the reaction of the sword body, as long as there is something wrong, he will not hesitate to take back his sword.

Squeak!

In the dragon's mouth, the sword body and the hole wall make a sound like thunder and lightning.

Su Xiaoqi didn't feel anything strange and continued to send it in.

The fish's pupil dilated, and his heart pounded when he looked at the reaction of the broken sword.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, Su Xiaoqi exclaimed and began to hold the hilt of the sword in both hands and draw out desperately.

The fish can see clearly that the last point of the sword was not sent in by Su Xiaoqi, but by the dragon's mouth or sent by the sword itself.

"None of you are good people."

Su Xiao was angry. While drawing his sword with both hands, he began to curse: "Ugly, stinky."

"Shut up."

Yu Yan stretched out his hand to open Su's stingy arm. Looking at the sword toughness that fell into the dragon's mouth, he turned around and looked down at Su Xiaoqi with a complicated expression in his eyes.

"It turns out that this is really the lost sword of this sect. Then you are-"

K!

The fish was overjoyed. Before he finished speaking, he only heard a crisp sound coming from the dragon's mouth. Then there was a series of crackling sounds.

Cracks appeared on the dragon's head, and then fell from the stone wall and smashed into the sword room with a bang. The broken sword jumped out of the mouth of the sword like a naughty child. Su Xiaoqi reached into his hand and quickly inserted it into his waist.

"This--you!"

Su ssimistic waved his hand repeatedly: "It's none of my business. You asked me to let it go."

"Aunt."

Huo Yi didn't know when she appeared in the sword room. She looked at the pink dragon head on the ground and looked disappointed.

"This bastard-----"

Huo Yi waved his hand and said, "Take him out."

Su Xiao was panicked and knew that he had broken other people's things. He wanted to apologize but didn't know what to say. Then he was pushed and kicked out of the sword room by the fish.

After Su Xiaoqi walked out of the sword room, three figures appeared behind Huo Yi. They are three of the ten elders of the Demon Sect.

"What do you think?"

Huo Yi's expression is complicated and his heart is puzzled. She clearly saw the whole process of what happened. At first, she was as happy as Yuqi, but she didn't expect such a result in the end.

The three demon elders who appeared at the same time were also confused.

"If it weren't for the missing Qian Sword, why didn't Long Huaibi resist?"

An elder hugged his beard and analyzed, "The problem is that the sword has been put into the dragon wall but such a strange scene is really incomprehensible."

"I think the sword must be the sword of the lost sect."

Another elder said, "Maybe it is because the sword of heaven has suffered a huge shock, and the heart of the sword has been damaged, which has caused the current situation."

"Anyway, this boy is likely to have the blood of the Holy Sect."

Huo Yi wondered, "You mean that he is likely to be my eldest brother's child."

The three elders did not dare to assert, looked at each other and were silent. What happened 15 years ago, based on the coincidence of age alone, how can a broken sword prove that he is the orphan of the demon prince? But if not, how to explain this kind of coincidence?

"Master, take him to the corpse."

"No."

Elder Du strongly objected: "This holy place will never allow outsiders to enter. If he is the prince's orphan, everything is fine, but in case he is not, the secret of this sect's stone tomb will be revealed, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

This is a matter of previous generations, involving the enmity between several sects, which is very likely to attract the attention of the whole world of cultivation. It's about the honor and disgrace of the whole mountain gate, so they won't reveal this secret without conclusive evidence.

Elder Mo Feng is also straightforward and has no time to think too much. At this time, he really shouldn't mention it.

"In my opinion, even if he is not a prince's orphan, we can still take him into the mountain gate of Benzong."

Of the three elders, Chen Fan, the only female elder, proposed: "As long as he is willing to join this sect, he will naturally see some clues over time."

"All right."

The suzerain Huo Yi interrupted them: "Don't publicize this matter. I have my own opinion."

"What happened when I was out?"

Mo Feng was an old man who couldn't hold his mouth and said first: "The suzerain has been out these days. Everything is fine in the sect, and all the disciples are diligently practicing. Four elders have also been closed, and three elders have gone out with hundreds of disciples to look for spiritual stones. Without the company of the young suzerain, Xiao Xizi will also train the beast alone..."

"Let's talk about it."

The three elders in the Holy Sect are the oldest and the highest in cultivation, which can be said to be a high-ranking position. It's just that this Elder Mofeng likes to be in the limelight too much, and he talks a lot, but he talks insincerely.

Among the three elders, Elder Du, who has always been the most calm and least talkative, can't listen to it. Maybe he thinks it's a big deal, so he reaches out to interrupt Lao Mo, who wants to continue to talk about it, and said, "There is a movement in the stone tomb."

A simple sentence is concise.

Listening to such a sentence, Huo Yi's eyebrows were dark, and he didn't know whether it was happy or sad.

"How long ago."

"Two days ago."

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