Chapter 73 Death Sign
Boom boom——
A deafening roar echoed through the sky. A black-armored giant broke through the space, fell out from the space layer, and spurted out a large mouthful of black blood.
"You little brat from the Dark World, you can't escape..."
The void shattered, and an old man with white hair and beard stepped out. He looked at the staggering black-armored giant with cold and ruthless eyes.
"Hahaha, very good, very good! I didn't expect that the Qianyuan Realm, which claims to be righteous, could set up such a shocking situation..."
"Crazy! You're all crazy! You old monsters are much more cruel than us in the Dark Underworld!"
"Hmph! You talk too much!"
The old man was about to take action, but suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky. A giant hand shining with golden light shattered the space and pressed directly towards the black-armored giant!
"Morro!"
The black-armored giant roared to the sky, without any power to resist, and was instantly suppressed by the golden giant hand on the black plain.
Clang! A sound of a knife.
A long black sword cut through space and shot towards the giant. The horrifying aftermath instantly cut the huge black plain in half. The giant was pressed into the depths of the canyon by the sword and fell to his knees.
"No!"
The black-armored giant who was roaring towards the sky was stabbed deeply in the forehead by the black knife. His soul was destroyed, and even his true spirit was chopped into nothingness. A lingering thought seemed to hear a voice coming from the void.
"Oh no! He's awakened!"
"Retreat quickly!"
The images from the memory fragments suddenly stopped, and Bai Donglin opened his eyes in the sea of consciousness. The memory fragments of this evil spirit were too fragmented and contained very little information.
Only the final fierce battle is relatively clear. After all, it was just an evil spirit formed by a trace of residual will. It was not even a residual soul. It was already very good to be able to extract some information from it.
With his brows furrowed, he seemed to have inadvertently learned something remarkable.
Qianyuan Realm has explored the Ancient Realm so many times. Is it true that they just send disciples in waves to try their luck? It seems that they are not without means to enter the Mingyu Ancient Realm. What is the shocking situation mentioned by the black-armored giant? Bai Donglin feels very embarrassed. He is just here for tourism! Isn't it nice to go for a while and return? This trip to the Ancient Realm was weird from beginning to end. Things were beyond his control. This was too inconsistent with his style.
There is no other way. There is too little information in his memory. He can only take one step at a time. He is not going to die anyway. He should try his best to protect his own interests. It would be even better if he can take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune. The fight between those old monsters has nothing to do with him. He is not qualified to make a move.
He opened his eyes, stood up in the void, and the black sword flew around him with a humming sound.
The handle is extremely long, about 50 to 60 centimeters long, and is integrated with the pitch-black blade. The back of the blade is straight, and the tip of the blade is slightly curved. The blade is as wide as a palm, up to 140 centimeters long, and taller than others when standing upright! Such a domineering long sword makes Bai Donglin like it more and more. The appearance is secondary. The Tao essence flowing faintly on the pitch-black blade and the origin world observed by the soul eye show that this is a Taoist weapon! If it were any other weapon, Bai Donglin would not be so tempted. This is a Taoist weapon! A treasure of the same level as Shushan!
Unfortunately, the origin of this black knife is shocking, but he doesn't know whether the owner behind it is dead or not. If not, he has no chance, so he said tentatively:
"Heidao, look, I helped you get rid of the evil spirit, and now you are homeless, why don't you acknowledge me as your master?"
"Don't worry, follow me and I promise you will have a good life and a bright future. Think about it. I, Bai Donglin, will never force you to do anything!"
The black knife stood in the void, humming softly, as if considering it. Bai Donglin's eyes lit up. There was a way! The black knife did not directly refuse, which meant that it was indeed ownerless. In the memory, the strong man who killed the black-armored giant should have fallen, otherwise he would never be able to subdue the black knife!
Buzz——
The black knife made a slight sound and turned into a black light, instantly piercing through Bai Donglin's chest and swallowing up his blood in big gulps.
Bai Donglin's face lit up, and he didn't resist. He knew it worked. The black knife knew he couldn't be killed, so it naturally wouldn't attack him for no reason. It was a blood-refining process to recognize the master! It wasn't easy to make a Taoist weapon recognize the master. It wasn't because he killed the evil spirit, nor was it because his charm was too strong. He didn't have the aura of a turtle to make the treasure surrender automatically. The only thing that could make a Taoist weapon take a fancy to him was his immortality.
Black Knife had killed him thousands of times, how could he not understand his abnormality? Recognize him as your master, and from now on you will never have to worry about your master dying suddenly, isn't that great?
If Bai Donglin was also a Taoist weapon, he would not be able to help but recognize himself as the master!
After a while, Bai Donglin was almost sucked dry. The black knife was finally full and the blade was pulled out of his body and floated in the void. A red light flashed above the black blade. An inexplicable connection tightly connected the two. Bai Donglin also knew the basic information of the black knife.
The name of the sword - Death Omen!
"Death Omen! The omen of death! Hahaha, not bad, not bad, a good name, quite domineering!"
The Black Knife Death Omen made a pleasant sound and cheered, as if it enjoyed being called by Bai Donglin's real name.
The Omen of Death circled around Bai Donglin and turned into black light and sank into Bai Donglin's endless sea of blood, revealing its huge true body and directly inserted into the sea of blood. The huge hilt and a small half of the blade appeared above the sea.
Countless blood essences surrounded the blade, slowly tempering the black blade's death omen.
It is not easy to completely refine a Taoist weapon. The sacrifice of essence and blood is only the initial stage of recognizing the master, and it still needs to be nurtured and refined slowly.
With Bai Donglin's current strength, he is unable to fully unleash the power of Death Omen, but he can use it as a trump card. After it is sublimated to the utmost, he can barely make a slash, and the power will be stronger than his self-explosion!
Now that the matter here is settled, there is no need to stay any longer. Bai Donglin turns into a blood-red light and flies out of the canyon.
Not much information was obtained from the evil spirit's memory, and nothing was known about the exit of the burial area. All that was known was that time and space were uncertain in this burial area, and there was no so-called exit at all.
In other words, the exit may be deep in the burial area, and the outer edge of the burial area may suddenly become the core area, which is vague and untraceable.
Because Death Omen had wasted too much time, Bai Donglin decided to withdraw from the Black Plains first. Death Omen's recognition of his master gave him a way to deal with Xiao Zi's problem.
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Bai Donglin frowned as he just flew out of the canyon. The canyon was shrouded in an eternal sword force that blocked his perception, so he could not sense the aura of Xiao Zi and the Jidao Bracelet from below.
Xiao Zi was watered by his essence and blood, so it can be said that she shares the same origin with him. They can vaguely sense each other even though they are far apart. The bracelet is even more bound to his soul, making the sense even more obvious.
And now, according to his perception, Xiao Zi and the bracelet were no longer outside the black plain. Xiao Zi would not run around without listening to him. They were in trouble.
Bai Donglin's eyes turned cold, he raised his right hand with a sword finger and lightly touched his forehead. His soul and thoughts exploded, and in the depths of the black plain, he sensed the breath of Xiao Zi and the bracelet.
Sensing that the auras of both were stable and intact, he breathed a sigh of relief. Xiao Zi and the bracelet were extremely important to him and could not be lost. It seemed that he had to try to cross this black plain.
The figure moved and turned into blood light and flew towards the depths of the black plain. At this time, they didn't care whether they would encounter troubles during the flight. If they could find Xiao Zi earlier, they would be less in danger.
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At the end of the dark plain, a huge pale white peak stood above the dark earth. The mountain seemed to be made up of countless huge white minerals. It was bare, without mud or soil, and without any grass or trees.
At the top of Baishan Mountain, there is a huge cave. Inside the cave grows a strange tree that is completely black. Its bark is like scales, and its branches are like animal claws, vigorous and powerful.
The strange white crow that took Xiao Zi's bracelet stood on a branch with its eyes closed, as if it was taking a nap.
Xiao Zi also transformed into his original form, a foot long, and wrapped around the branches of the strange tree. The Jidao bracelet was strung in the middle, swinging back and forth like a swing, bored.
"Hey, hey, you stinky bird, if you don't let me go, you'll be doomed when my big brother comes looking for you!"
"My eldest brother is really cruel and violent. When he gets mad, he will even stab himself. If you let Xiao Zi go, Xiao Zi can even plead for you!"
"Hey, don't ignore me, don't make the mistake, you stinky bird..."
Xiao Zi kept chirping. It had thought about escaping, but every time it reached the cave entrance, it would be caught by the white crow and pecked hard. It no longer dared to run away.
Beyond the strange tree at the entrance of the cave, the space inside is very large and deep. At the end of the cave is a hall, and above the hall is a huge throne.
A tall and majestic skeleton sits on the throne, with an unyielding will that is so captivating that one dares not look directly at it.
The skeleton's left arm was placed on the armrest of the throne, and on the wrist was a blood-red bracelet with an ancient style and intricate patterns. A small character could be faintly seen among the intertwined patterns.
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