The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

Fortunately, the elites of their clan are still alive. With them, it is only a matter of time before a famous Sword Saint clan is re-established.

"Good job!" The ancient sage, who is the head of the family, patted Ah Da on the shoulder and praised: "Thanks to you, the famous sword saints were able to avoid the entire army from being wiped out. You have contributed a lot!"

Ah Da was ecstatic. For many years, he had been living at the bottom of the famous sword saint clan and was looked down upon by everyone.

Unexpectedly, today he would be praised by the aloof Patriarch.

You must know that in the past, he could not even see the face of the Patriarch.

"I'm considering giving you a little reward." The Patriarch's eyes showed an unfathomable look.

Ah Da was terrified, and immediately knelt down and said: "I am a member of the famous sword saint clan, and I deserve everything, and I dare not ask for rewards."

"You must accept my reward." The head of the family looked deeper.

Ah Da was ecstatic in his heart, his decision was indeed correct.

Only by sending charcoal in the snow can we get generous feedback.

He lowered his head and said embarrassingly: "The Patriarch has an order, and the group dare not disobey it."

"Yeah." The head of the family said lightly, his palm suddenly stretched out, and patted Ah Da's chest.

A ball of flames burned in his palm, which immediately burned in Ah Da's chest, causing an incomparably severe pain in the forehead of the second year of junior high school.

what!

Because of the pain, Ah Da screamed, trying to break free.

But the two young clansmen behind him, with ferocious sneers on their faces, grabbed Ah Da and pressed him to the ground, letting the fire burn in his chest.

The extremely cruel process lasted for half a cup of tea.

Ah Da only felt that he had suffered a torture he had never experienced in his life, and that the persecution he had suffered in the past was not as good as one ten-thousandth of it in front of him.

He kept screaming, and finally, his hands and feet twitched in pain, and he didn't even have the strength to scream, like a dead pig lying on the ground, panting weakly.

A slave mark appeared on his chest.

But different from the mark of ordinary slaves, its mark is actually the same as that of Mo Heng.

"Hehe, did you hear just now that this bastard actually claims to be a member of our famous Sword Saint clan?" A young member of the famous Sword Saint clan stepped on his hip contemptuously and sneered.

"Hahaha, what a surprise, we usually treat him like a beast, but in times of crisis, he actually saved us, do you think it's strange?"

"Who told him that he was born by that wimpy Mo Heng, probably born with low intelligence."

"Did you see just now, he really thought we were going to reward him, so excited!"

"idiot!"

The familiar contempt, no, it was a more serious contempt than before, like a terrible tide submerging Ada.

He didn't understand why he couldn't agree with him even though he had obviously helped them.

Why?

Why?

Because people only communicate with beings of equal status.

Would a person become friends with a beast without dignity?

Obviously not!

Ah Da is self-deprecating and self-deprecating. It's no wonder that the self-proclaimed noble and famous sword saints are willing to treat him as the same kind.

The head of the family stared at the slave mark on the opponent's chest, and said with a sneer, "Mo Heng, so you have been hiding everything, and you have deceived the five great sages in the family."

"However, if you are a slave for a day, you will be a slave for the rest of your life. You can never escape the control of the famous Sword Saints!"

It turned out that after learning that the secret room was made by Mo Heng, the head of the family realized that something was wrong. Mo Heng had been hiding his true ability all along.

Now the famous sword saints are waiting to be reborn, and there is no shortage of such a super-capable weapon refining wizard like Mo Heng.

Capturing it back is no less important than retrieving lost raw energy.

What he left on Ah Da's body was not a slave mark aimed at Ah Da. A waste like Ah Da was not worthy of his own marking.

What he did was to determine the imprint of the other party's position through the blood relationship between Ah Da and Mo Heng.

"Take care of him!" The head of the family conjured up a long chain and imprisoned Ah Da like a dog.

Then go to find the five great saints.

After Jiehuo destroyed the famous sword saints, he went to chase and kill the five great saints.

It is not known if they are still alive.

Those five great saints are the most important core of the famous sword saints. If they die, the famous sword saints will recover and recover.

The traces left by the calamity fire are very obvious. Wherever it passes, the world is scorched.

Following the scorching traces, the Patriarch found a place that the famous Sword Saints were least willing to step into—the Black Abyss!

Judging from the traces, Jiehuo chased into the black abyss.

The five great sages must have also stepped into it.

However, what he didn't know was that there were two other people who also hid in the black abyss.

In the depths of the black abyss, on a certain cliff, Bai Xue hugged Su Yu tightly in her arms, and quietly circulated power to heal his eyes.

"Are you trying too hard?" Bai Xue looked at Su Yu's blind eyes, puzzled.

There was still an incomparable sting in Su Yu's eyes, and the fierce sword energy of Jue Tianjian still reverberated in his eyes.

The sword energy is not extinguished, any treatment by Bai Xue is superfluous.

"Don't waste your energy, I'll do it myself." Su Yu said calmly.

He had been blind once before, so he appeared very calm this time.

Unable to use the naked eye, he can still use the eye of the soul to penetrate everything in the world.

"Better stay away from me." Su Yu slowly opened his eyes.

Bai Xue was startled: "Why?"

Su Yu didn't speak, a pair of out-of-focus eyes opened, and the depths of the pupils were pale.

That is the state where the eye of the soul is opened.

Once it is opened, everything is seen through, including Bai Xue in front of him, all her fine clothes are seen through, and her whole body is completely naked in front of Su Yu, so she can see clearly.

When it swept over his chest, he couldn't help being slightly surprised: "It's so big?"

When Bai Xue was naked before, she was only the size of a steamed bun.

It is conceivable that Bai Xue still hid herself at that time, and what Su Yu saw was only the appearance.

The seemingly petite Bai Xue actually has another real body.

Finally, Bai Xue noticed something, immediately covered her chest, and said angrily, "You...why are your eyes so dirty?"

Su Yu looked away, and said lightly: "I told you to stay away from me."

"Shameless, despicable, obscene, dirty..." Bai Xue muttered, the blush on her face lingering for a long time.

It used to be a fake body, so Su Yu just looked at it, nothing.

But what he saw just now was his real body.

"Hush!" Su Yu suddenly made a silent movement, and pointed to the depths of the black abyss: "Don't talk."

Bai Xue covered her chest and lowered her head to the black abyss.

There was no movement for a long time, and he couldn't help saying angrily: "It's playing tricks again..."

Before she finished speaking, Bai Xue finally heard something.

Looking down carefully, his scalp was tingling and he found that black skeletons kept pouring up like a tide in the black abyss.

There are all kinds of skeletons, and without exception, they are all the remains of the tragic death on the battlefield in the past.

For some unknown reason, they left the black abyss collectively on a large scale and climbed upwards.

Judging from their speed, they seem to be extremely flustered.

(Chapter 2 will be updated later) ()

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