I have a passive skill.

This tragic ending is simply chilling.

Because almost all the people in Tiansang City, even if they grab one on the spot and ask, they can ask.

The Su family's famous sword is in Tiansang Linggong, on Su Qianqian's body!

It's no secret!

But in order to keep this secret that is not a secret at all, almost all the senior members of the Su family died.

"Why bother?"

Zhang Taiying can fully understand the conclusions that other people can't think of.

However, understanding does not mean that he can empathize with him, or even take his own place.

At least when the young man arrived last night, he chose a completely different path from the Su family.

In the end, he kept at least a little remnant of the Zhang Mansion.

Whether the ending is good or bad, in fact, Zhang Taiying is not sure, but he has no regrets about his choice.

Do it again, still the same!

"So, do you think that young man is the same person who killed the Su family?" Zhang Taiying was silent for a long while before opening his mouth.

Zhang Chongmou was confused.

He didn't quite understand that guy, he looked very similar, at least that sword was at a height that the masked man could cut out.

But vaguely, there is such a weird place.

It seemed that the one who came this time was a counterfeit?

"Not sure, seven or eight out of ten!"

Zhang Chongmou sighed: "Maybe it's not the same person, but it will be the same organization. In short, I respect your choice as well."

Zhang Taiying glanced at the broken tower in front of him, and closed his eyes deeply.

"My choice cut off almost half of Zhang's inheritance!"

"Half, it's already good."

Zhang Zhongmou patted him on the shoulder, "The Su family's choice is to completely decline!"

"The sword bearer..."

Zhang Taiying murmured, sometimes he could understand Mr. Su's thoughts, and sometimes he felt it was worthless.

"That's it."

Without thinking too much, Zhang Taiying came back to her senses and cheered up: "It's hard to say whether the catastrophe of the Zhang family is a blessing or a curse."

"Maybe this person wasn't completely attracted by Xu Xiaoshou."

Zhang Taiying paused for a moment, then pondered: "The masked man is aiming for a famous sword, maybe he also got the information about the sacrificial carvings from somewhere, and then came here after hearing the news?"

"Sacrificial Fall Sculpture..."

Zhang Chongmou murmured, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his head suddenly, looking at the top floor of the Broken Tower.

His heart skipped a beat, and panic appeared on his face.

But Zhang Taiying didn't see this scene, and continued: "Our Zhang family spent so much effort to find those two pieces of sacrificial falling carvings from the white cave."

"Whether it can soar into the sky or not depends on this time."

"The City Lord's Mansion will definitely not be able to resist this temptation. As long as we win the White Cave quota this time, we still have a chance to take off."

"It's just a collection of scriptures... you can give it to him!"

Zhang Taiying sneered, and glanced back at Zhang Chongmou, just about to continue talking, but was frightened by the old man's black face.

"What?" He was puzzled.

Zhang Zhongmou muttered, and said in a trembling voice: "The sacrificed carvings are on, on the ninth floor..."

"What ninth floor?"

Zhang Taiying was a little puzzled, but seeing Zhang Chongmou staring at the direction of the broken tower, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"did you mean……"

"good."

Zhang Zhongmou swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty: "The sacrificial sculpture and the letter that are going to be given to the City Lord's Mansion are still left on the ninth floor of the Tibetan scriptures!"

Zhang Taiying:? ? ?

Here, where is the ninth floor?

The highest place here... four and a half floors!

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Chapter 369 Carved Pieces

Yuan Mansion, the top floor of the Broken Tower.

pat!

Xu Xiaoshou only exerted force lightly, and the spiritual formation of the purple magic box was crushed, and then the box opened.

It is completely different from the expected Buddha's light, or the devil's energy.

What lay in this box was an ordinary bronze shard.

"What the hell?"

Full of anticipation to see this broken thing, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly had a black question mark face.

He picked up the fragment and observed it carefully.

The fragments are extremely heavy, like rusty old iron, but even after wiping it, there is no stain.

It has glyphs, and the glyphs are just like this fragment, only a small part, and there is no way to see it at all.

Xu Xiaoshou reckoned that even if the complete glyph was placed in front of him, he wouldn't be able to see anything.

In addition to the texture, the carving had to retain some bronze color, and the original color of the carving should be the same as it.

This can be seen from the few clean places.

But in general, this is a bronze shard that has been contaminated by something. It is stained black, but it cannot be wiped off.

"Just the danger warning this thing gave me?"

Xu Xiaoshou frowned, he didn't believe it.

Throwing this thing on the table casually, he flipped through the purple magic box again, and found that there was no dark layer, and there was no hidden compartment on the top layer.

In general, this magic box is just a magic box, not a machine that can transform itself.

And judging from its material, it was only a bit more expensive rock, not even comparable to most of the spirit mines in his ring.

"That is to say, this magic box is just an ordinary thing, mysterious, or is it in this carving?"

Putting down the purple box, Xu Xiaoshou picked up the carving again, and his spiritual thoughts were swept away.

This quick sweep turned out to be something wrong.

Almost at the moment when the spiritual thought touched the carving, he felt an awe-inspiring murderous aura attacking him.

Xu Xiaoshou's hairs suddenly rose.

He had never seen such a solid and terrifying murderous aura!

Even if it's a masked person, even if it's a red dog...

Among the strong men he has seen before, there has never been a more terrifying murderous aura hidden in the depths of the carving.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were red, and he was taken directly to a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Dry bones, crazy people, rivers of blood, floating corpses all over the ground...

Among the scenery of Pai Senluo Purgatory, there is a slender and long black sword.

That black sword is so elegant, and its bronze-colored carvings are so mysterious, but such an elegant sword keeps hovering in the void.

Every time it turns around, its blood-black magic energy is gushing out.

This kind of murderous aura that can be seen with the naked eye directly makes all things go mad and kill each other.

The world is devoid of life.

"what--"

Xu Xiaoshou covered his head in pain, he felt that as soon as he was in this place, that devilish aura would directly pollute his whole mind.

If the pain of Jian Nian walking in the body is ten, then at this moment, the stinging pain from the soul level is hundreds of thousands.

A violent primitive desire instantly destroyed the clarity of the Lingtai. Even if he realized something was wrong, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't restrain his destructive desire!

"Roar!"

He let out a roar, and his muscles were golden and swelled suddenly.

At this moment, the magic thoughts of the soul world suddenly seemed to find an outlet, and all of them spewed to an unknown place.

Xu Xiaoshou's expression relaxed, his breath returned, and he finally forcibly killed the urge to become a "Raging Giant".

"call!"

His eyes blurred, and his vision returned to the picture of the floor of the broken tower.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the carving of the magic box, and A Jie with his hand on his shoulder on one side.

"Ma Ma?"

Ah Jie tilted his head, his eyes flickered red, then went black slightly.

The black magic patterns on Xu Xiaoshou's body took its palm as the origin, and all of them were absorbed.

"A ring?"

"Can you breathe this magic energy?"

Xu Xiaoshou was drenched all over, with a look of fear on his face.

He shook off the carving in his hand as if it was hot, and then he shivered.

"Going crazy?"

You know, Xu Xiaoshou doesn't need to practice, and it is almost impossible for him to become obsessed.

But this thing that was almost impossible to achieve in the past has become a reality at this moment because of a mere carving.

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't believe it.

His soul power and mental power were already terrifyingly strong, and they were boosted again under the boost of "perception".

But even at this level, he still couldn't hold on for a moment, and he was directly demonized!

"horrible!"

"What the hell is this thing?"

"That sword..."

That elegant magic sword hovering between heaven and earth, causing all things to lose their spirituality and turn into dry bones...

Xu Xiaoshou was completely confused, but vaguely, he had a familiar feeling.

"what happened?"

At this moment, the ring on his chest trembled, and "Zang Ku" flew out.

As soon as Xu Xiaoshou grasped it, he was a little baffled, but seeing the trembling Hei Luo scabbard, a flash of enlightenment suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"The Heiluo scabbard, according to the previous words, should be the scabbard with 'four swords'?"

"Then this carving, could it be that it is also related to 'There are four swords'?"

"Or, are these the fragments that fell off from the sword?"

Xu Xiaoshou was a little surprised. If this is a fragment with four swords, where did the Zhang family get it?