The vegetable garden in the backyard is planted with magical tea and some medicinal herbs, and there is a small nest next to the vegetable garden.
Not far from the nest, there was a sword stuck in the ground.
The sword exudes a bloody aura of killing.
The sword body is a dark red like blood, while the blade is a deep black.
A lifelike red eye was inlaid on the hilt, and it would look at them from time to time.
Yan An looked at the sword with a rare look of astonishment on his face, "This sword has such a strong murderous aura!"
"Of course, this sword was forged with my blood. Countless people have died at the hands of this sword."
"It seems that our ancestor was also one of the strongest people on the continent."
The Slaughter Realm Lord was a little proud when he heard Lu Jingzhi's praise. "That's right, but a hero doesn't talk about his past achievements. That's all in the past."
"Now he has fallen so low that he has to use a sword to keep himself alive. How sad."
"Don't worry, ancestor. I will find a way to get you out of here, take you home, and help you rebuild your body."
The Slaughter Realm Master raised his eyebrows and smirked, "I've been waiting for you to say that."
Lu Jingzhi and Yan An looked at each other and both burst out laughing.
Then... she said to the little fox in her arms, "Little Fox, where did you put the gun head? Take it out."
The little fox nodded very humanly, jumped down from her arms, and then went to the excretion place behind its nest and started digging with its claws.
"No... No way, it buried the gun tip here!"
The Slaughter Realm Lord smiled awkwardly and scratched his cheek with his index finger. "It can still be used after washing. Let's make do with it for now."
"Okay...okay."
A few minutes later... the little fox dug a big hole, picked up the gun head inside, and came to Lu Jingzhi's feet, shaking its big furry tail.
He bent down and picked up the golden-green spear head, the tip of which was damaged and needed to be reforged.
In addition, there was a strong smell of stench that made him frown.
"Master, let me give it to you first."
"Get lost???" Yan An raised her delicate hand and gently patted his cheek.
Lu Jingzhi did a gorgeous 720-degree spin in the air and fell to the ground with a bang.
"Is he alright?"
"It's okay, senior. He has Magnolia."
The Slaughter Realm Lord suddenly realized, "That's right! Just now, when he was outside the Guimen Pass, his two energies clashed. This must be done with caution."
If I hadn't arrived and suppressed the energy of the bloodline, the two forces would probably fight each other, and there would even be a risk of self-destruction.
By then, not to mention Magnolia, even gods will be unable to save it, and it will have no choice but to be reincarnated.
"Then, Senior, do you have any Yin Yang Grass here? I need to refine a Yin Yang Harmonizing Pill for him."
"Yin Yang Harmonizing Pill? This is indeed a good choice."
Lu Jingzhi stood up from the ground with a grin, patted his dusty robe, and put the gun tip into the ring.
"Ancestor, we haven't seen this Yin Yang Grass outside."
"The Yin Yang Grass is only in the hands of the Yin Yang Realm Master. I'll go get it for you later."
The two were very happy to hear this and smiled at each other.
"By the way, Master, can you pull out this sword?"
Yan An pointed at the red blood sword in confusion, "Is that the one?"
"Yes, if you can pull it out, then the ancestor can go out with us."
The Lord of the Killing Realm took Yan An's hand and teleported to the front of the blood sword, "Girl, help me try."
Yan An nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands. In the eyes of the two men, a terrifying sword intent emanated.
"rise!"
The blood sword sensed Yan An's sword intent, and the sword body trembled slightly, making a sword sound. The place that was originally a beautiful place with mountains and rivers was suddenly filled with blood.
Blood clouds rolled, and the murderous sword intent emanated from the sword.
"uh-huh."
Yan An was knocked away by the sword energy. Seeing this, Lu Jingzhi stepped forward to catch her, and the healing energy of Mu Lian was transmitted into her body to repair her wounds.
The Slaughter Realm Lord on the side suppressed the blood sword and came to Yan An with concern, "Miss, are you okay?"
Yan An's pretty face turned pale. "It's okay, but I can't draw the sword yet. I need to reach the level of a saint with my sword. Sorry."
The Slaughter Realm Lord patted her head lovingly. "No need to apologize. I underestimated the power of this blood sword. I have lived with it for ten thousand years, and I never thought it would become so strong after being nurtured by me." After saying this, she stood up and said, "I'll get you the Yin Yang Grass."
"Ancestor, do you need us to go with you?"
She looked at Lu Jingzhi and smiled, "No, it's useless for you to go, just wait."
After saying that, he picked up the little fox and left through space.
Yin and Yang Palace——
The Lord of the Yin and Yang Realm was sitting on the throne with his eyes closed, resting.
Inside the hall, the Lord of Slaughter broke through the air and glanced at the man on the throne.
“Ahem…”
"Just say it if you have something to say."
"Give me a Yin-Yang Grass." The Lord of the Killing Realm said bluntly.
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