The ghost carrying the coffin of a dragon giving birth to a son

My hand holding the mahogany sword was shaking.

One is because I am too excited. This peach wood sword is a treasure!

The second reason is because the yang energy emitted by the peach wood sword in my hand is so strong, it is like a dragon rolling in my hand.

I had a feeling that I couldn't hold it and it was going to fly away from my hands.

All my attention fell on the Taomu Sword, and I no longer paid attention to what Yu Pengfei was saying.

buzzing...

The peach wood sword trembled more and more in my hand. It was like a dragon rushing over the river, trying to fly away.

This is not my imagination, this is reality.

"Roar!"

I held the mahogany sword tightly with both hands and squeezed out a low growl from my throat.

This peach wood sword is a treasured magic weapon. Its quality has surpassed that of the magic weapon for subduing demons. It is an earth-level magic weapon second only to the heaven-level magic weapon.

If such a treasure falls into my hands, I will never allow it to fly away.

I held the Taomu Sword down, and its stubborn temper came back. It struggled wildly, and I vaguely heard a roar of a dragon in my ears.

After the roar sounded, Taomu Sword struggled harder and harder. It exuded extremely hot Yang Qi. I felt that my hands were burning and gave off a burning smell.

My stubborn temper has also risen. No matter how hard Tao Mujian struggles, I just won't let go.

I yelled in my heart:

"Taomu Sword, you can't escape my grasp. Today I will defeat you. Just surrender to me!"

I began to quickly recite the Shangqing Dadong Sutra silently in my heart, blessing my magic power to suppress it.

As the scriptures were recited silently, my magic power was also mobilized.

Tao Mujian felt the pressure and struggled even more crazily.

hum!

I suddenly felt a heat in my left hand, and the dragon scale hidden in my palm appeared.

The dragon scales turned into a big seal in my hand, and I slapped the peach wood sword fiercely.

"Woooooooo..."

At this moment, I vaguely heard the cry of the dragon that was crossing the river, and then it became more honest and stopped struggling in my hands, and the blazing Yang Qi emanating from it gradually dissipated.

"call!"

I took a long breath and looked at the peach wood sword that had stopped struggling in my hand, with a smile on my face.

This peach wood sword was like a dragon that was crossing the river, it was unruly, but in the end, the dragon scales suppressed it.

If it weren't for the dragon scales, I probably wouldn't be able to hold it and it would fly away.

Yu Pengfei stood aside and looked at me blankly. He seemed to have had an illusion just now. The peach wood sword actually came to life?

I bowed my head towards Yu Pengfei and said gratefully:

"Mr. Yu, I like this mahogany sword very much, so you're welcome."

Yu Pengfei said hurriedly:

"The Master is so polite. The Master saved my dad. It was just a little thought on our part, it's nothing."

I put the mahogany sword into the wooden box, held it in my arms, and asked:

"Mr. Yu, do you have any information about the owner of this peach wood sword?"

Yu Pengfei shook his head and said with a bitter smile:

"Master, this peach wood sword was left by my great-grandfather. It has been hundreds of years ago. The information about the owner has long been lost. I only know that this peach wood sword was owned by a master from Maoshan. After so many years, that master has long since The immortal passed away."

I nodded, chatted for a few words and then came out of the secret room.

I returned to the room prepared for me by the Yu family, took a shower and changed clothes.

I set up an altar in the room and lit incense.

Seeing how solemn I was, Bai Lin ran over curiously and asked:

"Ding Lin, what are you doing? Do you want to do something to catch ghosts again?"

I smiled mysteriously:

"Bai Lin, I have a great opportunity this time when I come out. The Yu family just gave me a treasure."

"What treasure? Take it out and let me see it." Bai Lin suddenly became interested and asked impatiently.

I smiled, took the wooden box to the altar, opened the wooden box, and revealed the peach wood sword inside.

"Huh?" Bai Lin exclaimed, came over, put his head into the wooden box, and gently sniffed the peach wood sword with his nose.

"There's something wrong with this peach wood sword. It feels so strong. Its grade is at least higher than your magic weapon." Bai Lin muttered.

In order to find out the secret of the Taomu Sword, her purple and gold eyes shone brightly as she stared at the Taomu Sword.

hum!

Suddenly the Taomu Sword trembled, and a powerful dazzling golden light burst out, rushing towards Bai Lin.

"ah!"

Bai Lin screamed in fright, jumped back quickly, and ran far away.

Bai Lin didn't dare to come any closer, his eyes were full of vigilance, he waved his little paws, and shouted dissatisfied:

"Ding Lin, what kind of treasure is that of yours? It almost hurt me."

Seeing Bai Lin's cautious look, I laughed unkindly.

The Taomu Sword is an earth-level magic weapon, full of spirituality. It felt provoked by Bai Lin just now, so it gave it a look.

I told how I got the Taomu Sword, and Bai Lin muttered:

"It seems that this peach wood sword is really left by the master of Maoshan. Ding Lin, you are really unlucky. You picked up the earth-level magic weapon for nothing. It's so unreasonable."

I laughed and said:

"I just got lucky, there's nothing I can do about it."

After joking with Bai Lin for a while, I suppressed my smile and got ready to work.

I took the mahogany sword out of the wooden box, held it in my hand, and whispered:

"My name is Ding Lin. I studied under my mother Long Mu, and I am now a fourth-level Xuan-level mage. Today you and I meet, and it is our destiny."

I introduced myself and tapped my finger on the peach wood sword. The peach wood sword buzzed and glowed with golden light, as if it came to life.

The mahogany sword fell from my hand, and then stood upright on my altar with the tip of the sword facing down.

This scene was Taomu Jian's response to me. I felt happy, grabbed a handful of incense ash, sprinkled it on the altar, and continued:

"I want to take you for my own use and use you to slay demons. Are you willing to follow me?"

Magical weapons at the earth level and above have their own souls, and you still have to ask them if they are willing to conquer them.

If you are willing, then everyone will be happy.

If the other party is unwilling and you like it, then you can only use some tough methods.

After hearing my words, the peach wood sword started to move. It moved on the incense ashes, and soon two words appeared on the incense ashes: "Yes!"

I laughed loudly, held the hilt of the sword with my left hand, and touched the peach wood sword hard with the palm of my right hand.

Immediately, the mahogany sword without a blade cut a bloody mark in my palm, and my blood was quickly absorbed by the mahogany sword.

After the Taomu Sword absorbed my blood, I suddenly felt like I was communicating with it, as if it was my arm, and it now completely belonged to me.

I couldn't put it down and played with the peach wood sword. The more I looked at it, the more I liked it. With this earth-level magic weapon, my combat power can be improved.

A hundred years ago, this mahogany sword was the sword of a master from Maoshan. For various reasons, it had been gathering dust in the cold wooden box at home for a hundred years. A hundred years later, I met me and saw the light of day again.

Although I am not a disciple of Maoshan, I have practiced Maoshan's Taoism, and I am inextricably related to Maoshan.

Now it has become my magic weapon, which is also a kind of inheritance.

I stroked the mahogany sword and said confidently:

"From now on, you will follow me to slay demons. I, Ding Lin, will never bury you!"

hum!

The Taomu Sword buzzed and golden light bloomed, responding to me.