Arknights is too real, right?

Looking at the red snow under his feet, Xia Feng was stunned. After a moment, he immediately reacted.

"Fuck!"

He released the hilt of the sword and immediately left the vicinity of the rock.

Running to A Guang and Hong Dao, Xia Feng asked with squinting eyes.

"What's going on!"

Hong Dao also looked puzzled.

"I have never seen this phenomenon, or even heard of it. Just now you stopped moving after holding the sword. We called you for a long time but you didn't respond. Then the snow on the ground turned red."

Aguang took half a step back unconsciously.

"Brother Feng, this is too weird, it's like magic."

For some reason, the snow on the ground suddenly turned red, but nothing else happened.

Xia Feng calmed down quickly. Looking at the two big characters on the stone tablet, [Red Demon], he seemed to understand something.

The Source Stone in his hand not only lost its luster, but also lost the energy it contained. He just held the hilt of the sword hard and made no other movements. It was impossible for the black and white twins on the tenth day to quickly consume an S-level Source Stone. stone.

So with a little extrapolation, you can imagine that the sword used his body as a medium to absorb the energy in the Source Stone!

Obviously, this property is similar to Tallulah's sword, which can absorb, store, and release Source Stone energy. The difference is that Tallulah can control the properties of the magic sword according to her personal wishes.

According to Hong Dao, this phenomenon did not happen to the person who came to draw the sword before, so there is only one possibility. It was him who triggered the ability of the Demon Sword in the Stone. To be precise, it was his blood.

For some reason, the clouds and fog on the top of the mountain are thicker than before.

Xia Feng looked at the sword quietly from a distance, and probably guessed the secret in the sword.

Everything he saw just now was an illusion, or in other words, it happened a long, long time ago. As for how long this long time lasted, which could cause the mountains to change, it was at least tens of thousands of years ago.

This was not the first time he had experienced this. It had also happened when his body came into contact with the Black and White Twin Stone for the first time in Mandel City. He seemed to have witnessed some fragments from the perspective of God, and those fragments were exactly the Black and White Twin Stones. What has been experienced before, or in other words, is what its successors have witnessed.

Therefore, the scene he just saw should be the origin of Shenyue and Red Demon.

After a while, the red color on the snow began to fade and gradually turned back to pure white. At the same time, a red glimmer flashed across the sword. For some reason, it seemed to be stronger than before.

Looking at the sword, Xia Feng already understood why the magic sword couldn't be pulled out.

This magic sword can not only absorb the energy of the Source Stone, but it can also absorb the blood of living creatures. The source of blood is the earth. Using blood as a sacrifice, the energy in the sword seems to be connected to huge earth veins. With this characteristic Under the influence, if you want to pull out the sword, you must lift the entire snow mountain.

Judging from this characteristic, this sword should correspond to the stone tablet on the left, which is the [Red Demon]. So the question is, what does [The Divine Moon] represent?

Of course, this is something he can't figure out now.

"Bata!"

The gray abandoned Origin Stone was thrown to the ground by Xia Feng. He had to admit the fact that he could not pull out the sword now.

The Red Demon Sword will absorb the energy of the Source Stone through his body. If the Source Stone is a power bank, then he himself is a data cable. This is like if you want to use a torch to burn a goldfish in the water, it will be useless no matter how strong the fire is. , as long as it comes into contact with the water, it will be as big as wood, everything will be big.

Trying to pull out the sword this way is simply ridiculous.

If we had to think of a feasible solution at this time, it would be a foolhardy move.

Possessing absolute power, super explosive power, and huge source stone energy support, under the influence of absolutely domineering power, he was able to ignore its characteristics, and then, when the sword was not paying attention, he suddenly pulled it out.

It is estimated that only the black and white twins on the 30th day can meet this condition.

Aguang hugged his shoulders and shuddered.

"Brother Feng, do you still want to try? I think it's almost done. There's something evil about this place. Why do I feel colder than before?"

Xia Feng nodded.

"I won't try anymore. I can't pull it out now. I just need to make sure the sword is still there this time. I'll pull it out when I'm ready next time."

There is no way, the power is not enough, and there is no point in using it any more. Now I can only go back.

At this moment, an old voice came from behind.

"who are you!"

Xia Feng turned around when he heard the sound and saw an old man carrying a canvas bag standing five or six meters behind him.

The old man was about fifty or sixty years old, with some gray hair and sparse stubble on his face.

Although he looks quite young, his eyes are bright and lively, and he is also very tall. The wrist holding the canvas bag is particularly thick, and his fingers are covered with calluses.

At this time, he looked at Xia Feng with a look of surprise and confusion, but more of it was fear.

"Who are you and what did you just do to the sword!"

Xia Feng was also confused when he was suddenly questioned by a strange old man on the top of this deserted snow mountain.

"I didn't do anything, I just pulled it out."

"Why did that change happen just now? Your blood can draw out the power of the Red Demon Sword?"

"I do not know."

Suddenly, an old man came out and asked a cute question. Aguang next to him said somewhat unhappily.

"Old man, who are you? This sword doesn't belong to you, why don't you let us touch it?"

The old man's eyes were extremely deep, and a rich voice came from his mouth.

"It is true that I am not the master of the sword, but I have the responsibility to protect this sword."

After a subsequent conversation, Xia Feng learned the identity of the old man.

The old man's name was Huang Xuanshan, a swordsmith from a small village not far from the mountain. The Huang family had passed down the craft of swordmaking from generation to generation, and Huang Xuanshan was already the seventh generation.

The responsibility that Master Huang just mentioned comes from the rules passed down from our ancestors.

Every descendant of the Huang family's sword-forging family needs to come to worship this magic sword on the top of the snow mountain every month. For him, this sword is like a spiritual symbol.

It turns out that the first person to discover this sword was not the adventurer decades ago. The Huang family has known about the existence of this sword for generations and has worshiped it on time every month, but only for worship.

Hearing this, Xia Feng couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

"Master Huang, since your family has guarded this sword for generations, why don't you build a wall or a yard here to block outsiders."

Master Huang shook his head.

"The so-called protection is just a way of saying it. According to the rules passed down by my ancestors, we cannot interfere with the sword in any way, including those who come to look for it."

It seems that Master Huang, who made the sword, knows some information about the sword.

Xia Feng asked sincerely.

"Master Huang, why is this sword inserted here?"

Huang Xuanshan's old face was very resolute. He looked at the sword in front of the cliff and replied in a deep voice.

"Because this is a sword tomb."