For so many years, he has retreated in seclusion in order to find a solution to the problem of the magic knife's infatuation.

If this problem cannot be solved, then he will die and cannot rest in peace.

Lin Fan nodded when he heard this, and explained: "The human body has three major dantians, which are divided into the lower dantian, which is located in the lower abdomen, and is used to accumulate true energy. The middle dantian, which is located at the heart, is used to store essence and blood. There is also the upper dantian, Located on the head, it is the sea of ​​human consciousness."

What he said is common sense among warriors.

The Pig Emperor and the Evil Emperor naturally knew this.

So, when Lin Fan mentioned this, they all looked at Lin Fan in surprise, and waited.

"The imperial sword will produce violent emotions. This emotion will flow along the meridians to the sea of ​​consciousness in the dantian, affecting the consciousness. My solution is to control the consciousness to forget things and me, too. The state of forgetting emotion. Once this state is reached, no matter how violent the emotion is, it will not affect the sanity."

As soon as the words came out.

Pig Emperor's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help muttering: "That's right, that's the truth, why didn't I think of it before!"

Not only the Pig Emperor, but even the Evil Emperor became excited.

However, after counting breaths, his joy sank again.

After a long time, he smiled wryly and shook his head.

"To tell the truth, Mr. Lin, I have thought about this method before, but how difficult is the realm of forgetting emotions? I have been in seclusion for so many years, but I still can't reach this state. Even the tragic death of my beloved son can't make me free. Forget it."

Indeed, being too forgetful is an extremely special state in martial arts.

To reach this state, one does not rely on strength, but understanding.

Some warriors can't enter this mysterious realm even if they spend their whole lives.

And some warriors can enter this mysterious realm just by realizing it overnight.

Lin Fan smiled lightly and didn't say much.

He has already told the evil emperor about the method, but whether it can be done or not is none of his business.

In the next few days, Lin Fan became more and more proficient at practicing the magic knife.

It's just that, like Sword 23, the magic knife moves require a lot of real energy. Every time he uses the magic knife domain, he will consume [-] to [-]% of the real energy in his body, almost exhausted.

Casting a big move and casting a domain, the consumption of true energy is completely different.

At present, both the magic knife and the sword 23 can only be used as trump cards.

.........

a few days later.

Bye Sword Villa!

Since this month, the news of the birth of the Divine Sword in Baijian Villa has touched the hearts of countless warriors.

On the rivers and lakes, all warriors with a bit of fame flocked towards the villa.

On the official road a few miles away from the villa, several fast horses were galloping.

These people carried swords on their backs and had ferocious faces. One could tell at a glance that they were people in the world not to be trifled with.

Seeing this, the common people on the official road avoided them one after another, lest they would offend these warriors who would kill at every turn.

"Hahaha, this time the divine sword is born, and I, the Seven Monsters of Western Shu, are determined to win it!"

"Hey, if the boss has the divine sword in his hand, he will be able to reach a higher level. At that time, we will kill the Zhonghua Pavilion and make that Wuming bow his head and become a minister!"

The seven people on the galloping horses are members of the Demon Sect of Xishu, nicknamed the Seven Monsters of Xishu.

The chief boss is named Etongtian, and he is used to using a set of falling rain swordsmanship, which kills without blood, and is feared by the Sichuan and Sichuan martial arts.

However, 20 years ago, seven people were defeated by Wuming, the myth of Wulin, and they were forced to swear that they would never step out of the Wulin.

Over the years, the seven of them have devoted themselves to practicing martial arts in order to one day defeat Wuming and avenge their shame.

And a few days ago, the boss Evil Tongtian felt the vibration of the long sword in his hand, and knew that the Sword Worshiping Villa had been tempered for several generations, and the divine sword of hundreds of years was about to be born, so he broke his oath and came to grab the sword.

Hearing the words of the people beside him, a slight smile floated on the face of Evil Tongtian.

However, he still shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Twenty years ago, that Wuming was already the best in martial arts, brothers, don't underestimate the enemy."

Behind him, a rough man with a beard and a double ax retorted in a low voice: "I'm afraid of a bird, boss, you have reached the perfect level of rain swordsmanship, if you can seize the divine sword again, what is Wuming? .”

This person is nicknamed the Axe Demon. Back then, he used two Xuanhua axes to kill countless people in the Southwest Wulin.

"That's right, Boss, we've been aggrieved enough to be turtles these years. Look at the current martial arts, even the old boy who is the tyrant can rule the roost. There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings. We, the Seven Saints of Western Shu Going out of the mountain again, after taking the divine sword, kill Wuming first, and then kill Xiongba, the boss will be the supreme martial artist, and he will also give us brothers and sisters the title of Grand Marshal, a great general."

The speaker held a white paper fan in his hand, nicknamed Paper Fan Fairy, ranked third among the seven monsters, and was also the brains of the seven.

"Hey, third son, what kind of marshal are you? If you want to be a prime minister, wouldn't it be nice for us brothers to be appointed as marquises and worshiped as prime ministers!"

Finally, the second child among the seven monsters, Tieguaixian with white beard and hair, stroking his long beard under his chin, laughed.

Feeling happy in his heart, Eitongtian couldn't help speeding up his horse and ran towards the villa.

The seven people ran for a while, and saw a small teahouse at the foot of the mountain where Baijian Villa was located.

At this moment, the teahouse was full of warriors holding swords, chattering and drinking, very lively.

And in front of the teahouse, two disciples from the Sword Villa were guiding the coming martial arts people to stop with low eyebrows.

Among the seven monsters, the fourth-old Ax Demon snorted coldly, drove his horse forward and asked, "Where is the Excalibur, take us there quickly, or watch out for your head."

The disciple of Worshiping Sword Villa gave a wry smile, quickly bowed his head, and explained: "The divine sword has not been fully cast, and we still have to wait for a few hours. At that time, some disciples will lead everyone to get the divine sword."

Chapter 312 The Death Is Here

Hearing the words, the ax demon stared at him and said angrily, "Could it be that you worship the sword villa and don't want to hand over the divine sword and want to keep it for yourself?"

"Everyone is joking. We worship Sword Villa for being famous for casting swords, but we never take the forged sword. It's just that the sword hasn't been made yet. If we go there rashly at this moment, we will disturb the sword. I'm afraid that the sword will be cast. It won't work."

Ax Demon wanted to say more, but the white paper fan at the side stopped him suddenly, and shook his head slightly.

Baizhifan turned his head to look at Etongtian, and pondered: "Boss, what this person said is not unreasonable, all divine swords have spirituality, and we don't know how to make swords, so we will only disturb you rashly. There are so many people from the martial arts forest present, even the Sword Worship Villa doesn't dare to make any trouble."

E Tongtian nodded, then got off his horse, and with a wave of his hand, directly knocked away the few martial arts figures closest to him, and slowly sat down at the table.

His outrageous behavior immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding martial arts people.

The two who were blown away by him were dressed in gray robes with the word Shoujian embroidered on their chests.

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