After entering the book, he played the cannon fodder villain and got out of his way

After a while, Luo Sheng came out with a blue sword in his hand. Just like Qu Shui's name, it was very beautiful and emitted a bright light.

"Big Brother! Look, this is Qu Shui's true form!" Luo Sheng's eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement.

After recognizing its master, he clearly felt that Qu Shui was indeed a very powerful sword, and he had really found a treasure this time.

"Take good care of Qu Shui!" Shen Yibai gently touched the sword body of Qu Shui.

"I will, thank you, Senior Brother!" Luo Sheng thought and put away the Qushui:

"She just recognized her master and is a little tired. She won't come out again for a while."

Shen Yibai nodded: "Go down the mountain now and tell your master and uncle."

"Big Brother, you didn't get the sword, and you broke your own sword. How can I go down by myself?" Luo Sheng said, "I will stay and help you find a new sword."

"You go down first. I'll go find Junior Brother Ling."

Shen Yibai advised: "Let Master take a look at your Qushui Sword, and tell Master that I will carefully choose a sword to go with it, and will be back down the mountain later, so don't worry."

Luo Sheng was finally persuaded by Shen Yibai.

Watching Luo Sheng leave, Shen Yibai breathed a sigh of relief.

How can I find the beads if you don't leave?

[Host, Ling Chenxiao and the Demon Soul Pearl are in the same direction. ]

0148 said: [We can't avoid him. ]

"As I remember, Ling Chenxiao should be trying to obtain the 'Blood Abyss' now. Could it be that the Demon Soul Orb is near the Blood Abyss?" Shen Yibai frowned slightly and walked quickly towards Ling Chenxiao's position.

[The host is right. I detected that the fragment of the Demon Soul Orb here is suppressed by the Blood Abyss.]

"This is not going to be easy!" Shen Yibai said as he reached the top of Wanjian Peak.

He leaped onto a big tree, hid his body, lay on the tree, searched for a while, and finally found Ling Chenxiao.

Ling Chenxiao separated from the two after going up the mountain, and he walked towards the top of the mountain alone.

He always felt that something was calling him in his heart.

The higher you go, the stronger the call in your heart becomes.

Ling Chenxiao continued to walk towards the top of the mountain, his pace getting faster and faster, as if he was being pulled by an invisible force.

It was not until he arrived at the sword tomb on the top of the mountain that his attention was attracted by a rusty sword stuck in the ground.

It was inconspicuous among a pile of broken swords, but he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Is this sword calling me?

Ling Chenxiao reached out to the sword with some hesitation.

The moment he held the hilt of the sword, Ling Chenxiao felt that all the strength in his body was sucked away by the sword.

It is devouring its own spiritual power.

He wanted to let go, but the sword seemed to be firmly stuck to his hand. He tried to pull it out, but the sword did not move at all.

The moment Ling Chenxiao touched the sword, it emitted a cold light, and the originally rusty sword turned into a pitch-black sword in the blink of an eye.

Its hilt was engraved with intricate patterns, and its blade was red, as if it could cut through everything.

Ling Chenxiao frowned tightly, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands. His palms were sweating slightly because of the force. He wanted to pull it out with force.

However, the sword remained firmly stuck in the ground, and his spiritual power was being sucked away bit by bit, and he could not condense it no matter what he did.

Suddenly, a strong chill surged out from the sword, and Ling Chenxiao felt himself being sucked into the sword.

The scene before his eyes began to spin, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a foggy forest.

Where is this? For a moment he couldn't even remember who he was, he stood in the woods in a daze.

A mysterious man slowly appeared in front of me. He was wearing a black cloak and his face was covered, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

"Who are you?" Ling Chenxiao was a little dazed. He remembered that he was looking for his sword and suddenly came here.

He looked down and found that he was holding the black sword in his hand, and the mysterious man opposite him was also holding the sword.

"You want to get 'Blood Abyss'?" The man raised his hand and touched the sword in his hand.

"Who are you? Where is this?" Ling Chenxiao asked the question in his mind again.

The man sneered and did not answer his question. Instead, he raised the sword in his hand and said, "Let me see if you can think of the Blood Abyss."

Ling Chenxiao reacted quickly and took the initiative. He swung his sword and slashed at the man. The blade drew a graceful arc in the air, but the man dodged by turning around slightly.

"You are not qualified yet." The man dodged Ling Chenxiao's attack easily.

Ling Chenxiao swung out three swords again, the swords intertwined in the air and tilted down towards the man.

"Too slow!" The man dodged while sneering and mocking Ling Chenxiao.

Ling Chenxiao's spiritual power had just been absorbed by the 'Blood Abyss', and the little spiritual power he had just condensed was also consumed.

He looked at the man in black in front of him with sharp eyes.

The man walked towards Ling Chenxiao step by step, holding a sword.

Shen Yibai hid in the tree, observing Ling Chenxiao's every move.

"I said 0148, why isn't he moving?" Shen Yibai observed for nearly a quarter of an hour. From the time he arrived until now, Ling Chenxiao had been in the same posture.

He stood there motionless, holding a rusty, broken iron sword stuck in the ground in both hands.

He was afraid of disturbing Ling Chenxiao, so he didn't get very close.

If you were closer, you would be able to see that Ling Chenxiao's eyes were closed, black air was surrounding his body, his body was trembling slightly, and his spiritual energy was being continuously sucked away.

[Host, I feel the breath of the Demon Soul Orb. It is over there with Ling Chenxiao.] 0148 said:

[He should be accepting the test of 'Blood Abyss'. If he passes, 'Blood Abyss' will recognize him as its master.]

Shen Yibai nodded and said, "Is that so! Then when he successfully recognizes his master and comes down the mountain, I can get the Demon Soul Pearl!"

He had no intention of showing up. He would wait for Ling Chenxiao to leave, and then he could take advantage of the situation.

[Host, Ling Chenxiao's condition is not right. It seems that he cannot pass the assessment.] 0148 said.

"How is that possible? In the original novel, didn't Ling Chenxiao reach the 'Blood Abyss' here?" Shen Yibai was puzzled.

[Host, the original plot has changed. Ling Chenxiao was already a golden elixir at this time. I don't know why he is not a golden elixir now!] 0148's voice was a little anxious.

"He's getting weaker!" Shen Yibai touched his chin, "Then wouldn't it be better if he couldn't get the Blood Abyss? If he gets weaker and I get stronger, I won't be afraid of him killing me!"

[No, host. This 'Blood Abyss' is too murderous. If you fail the test, he will kill anyone who wants to get him.]

"You mean he will die?" Shen Yibai finally couldn't sit still any longer: "That won't do. If he dies, the people in the sect will definitely know about it. How will I get the Demon Soul Pearl then?"