What is the Experience of Getting Married with the Demon Emperor?

The specific location was behind Daojian Mountain. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Shouqian Mountain that was half destroyed by the vitality bomb... It looked like it was cut in half, it was really tragic.

It's just that at this moment, what Chen Anning needs to pay attention to is not Daojian Mountain, but what is in front of him.

"This is the sword."

Standing beside Chen Anning, Lin Liang pointed to the thing standing vertically in the middle of the scorched residue in the distance.

It looks... In fact, it has a certain similarity with a sword, but it is quite different from an ordinary sharp sword.

First of all, the hilt of this sword is made of pure bones, and the center of the hilt is inlaid with a huge human skull.

These bones showed a pitch-black color, and a large amount of ancient soul residue mucus flowed from the joint between the hilt and the sword body. The mucus seemed to be very attached to the sword, hovering in the middle of the sword body and the hilt without falling. sign.

The strangest thing is the blade part.

Unlike ordinary blades, the blade of this sword is soft.

But it is not the kind of extremely tough software, but genuinely soft. Its sword body is covered with flowing sludge from the beginning to the end. Gravity flows up from the other side of the blade.

It is like a wriggling tentacle, and the straight sword body is crooked at the moment, and its appearance is somewhat similar to that of swaying seaweed.

Should it be said that it is an ancient soul limited drop equipment?

This thing looks quite sensible -1.

Chen Anning didn't rush forward, but asked Lin Liang: "Before you said... someone has touched this thing?"

Lin Liang nodded: "A daring recruit, he touched the hilt of this sword. It is said that he didn't feel anything special, and now he has passed our full body inspection, and there is no abnormality."

In other words, there will be no problem touching this sword?

Despite the current situation, Chen Anning still chose to open the Heavenly Dao Scroll cautiously.

In the face of unknown things, Lao Chen has always been more cautious.

He tried to use the scroll of heaven to analyze the composition and threat of the sword in front of him.

Naturally, he got information about the sword.

【Soul-killing mark (false)】

[Buried in the body of the dead ancient soul, it exists as the most basic and core means of control]

[Because what needs to be controlled is the second-generation ancient soul itself, so the killing soul mark has been materialized. Although it is not a real killing soul mark, it still has the ability to control the ancient soul]

[Note: At present, the body of the ancient soul is completely dead, so the soul-killing imprint (false) will not be able to continue to exert its original effect. an ordinary sword]

[Based on its nature, this sword can hardly be used normally, and it can no longer be used as a means to control the ancient soul]

Soul killing mark?

Another new term.

And according to what is written in the Heavenly Dao Scroll, this sword cannot be used normally.

In other words...

"Another trash prop?"

Chen Anning almost broke apart.

Originally, he thought that he had finally possessed the Emperor Ou, successfully smuggled, and dropped some top-quality equipment from the huge boss of the first ancient soul.

As a result, after a long time of fuss, this thing is not even as good as an ordinary sword.

And looking at the description, it seems to be another mission item.

Mind this.

Chen Anning asked in a deep voice, "Is it related to the fragments of the Soul-killing Sword?"

[There is a certain relationship, but it is impossible to find the location of other soul-killing sword fragments only with this mark]

"That means this sword is useless now?"

[The host can use it as a decoration, or store it at home as a trophy]

decorations?

Skeleton sword hilt, twisted mud into the sword body, the whole body exudes an ominous atmosphere, the sword that twists the body twice from time to time...

Chen Anning rolled her eyes to the sky.

"Who is out of his mind to keep such a sword at home as a decoration?"

……

……

"So you brought it back anyway?"

Xiao Nianqing couldn't understand her husband's brain circuit.

Who would be out of their minds to have such a sword as a decoration at home?

Chen Anning silently threw the sword on the table, with an indescribably complicated expression: "It's not a problem to put this thing there, and no one is willing to take it away after asking around, so I will bring it back for the time being." Let it go."

Xiao Nianqing was silent for a while, with a look of disgust on his face: "I smelled an ominous smell on this sword."

Even the dignified emperor can call it ominous, which shows how disturbing this sword is.

At this time, the supper also jumped onto the table, and carefully patted the flowing mud of the sword twice with his front paws.

It turned its little paw over again, looking at the still white hair: "This mud seems to only flow on the surface of this sword. My hair is so easy to get muddled, and it's still so clean after patting it twice."

"And the taste..."

After sniffing dinner, as a canine, it is quite confident in its sense of smell.

As a result, after just a few sniffs, the delicate facial features of the dinner seemed to be twisted together, it even rolled on the spot, and then fell from the table to the ground with a plop.

It held its nose, and said in a disgusting tone: "This taste is too strong, it's similar to the dishes cooked by your wife, Old Chen, who can beat it..."

The voice did not fall.

Sensing the faint surge of devilish energy, Su Su immediately shut his mouth.

Xiao Nianqing put away her kind smile, and then said to Chen Anning: "So Anning, where are you going to put this sword...?"

"At least put it in a place where others can't see it."

Chen An Ning thought about it carefully for a while, and felt that it was better not to see people with this sword.

It's just that the old Chen family does have a special warehouse, but the built-in space of the warehouse is small, and there are some spare things in it. If you put this sword in it...

I'm afraid that the next time I enter the warehouse, I will smell the smelly spare bed.

After a short thought, Chen Anning came to a conclusion.

"Why don't you just put it in here?"

During the words, the eyes of Xiao Nianqing and Su Wan fell on the coffin.

The coffin of Wang Xuanbing, the first city lord of Baihua City in the past... Back in the secret realm of the General's Tomb, Chen Anning took a fancy to the [safety] of this coffin, so he simply moved it back and used it as a refrigerator.

Later, it turned out that Chen Anning's family basically didn't need a refrigerator.

Basically buy and cook vegetables on the same day and finish eating on the same day-the monks' appetites are not noisy.

And if you really want to store ingredients, you don't need this coffin... The smell of dead people inside is a bit strong, which will affect the dishes made more or less.

In summary.

Chen Anning decided to put the sword in the coffin.

"that's it."

Silently closing the coffin panels, Chen Anning let out a long breath.

Suddenly, I feel that the air quality in the room has increased by 88%.

At this time, the sky also darkened.

Chen Anning must have a good rest today, after all, after going through such a major event as the Ancient Soul Blood Sacrifice Annihilation Battle, Lao Chen really doesn't have the energy to fight with Xiao Nianqing.

And Xiao Nianqing naturally knew this, out of concern for her husband's body, she chose to endure it for a while.

Anyway, after this battle, Hundred Flowers City will usher in a rather long time of peace.

In peaceful days, make as much noise as you want~

Soon, the two packed up and returned to the back room.

After confirming that Duan Jianxue's breath was still stable, the couple went to bed to rest.

Of course, there is still some intimacy that should be there, but all the actions are on point...

This wave, this wave is the real [Just dawdle, don’t go in].

The night is getting darker.

The candle will go out.

I yawned even at dinner, preparing myself for this comforting sleep.

however.

I don't know if it is too sensitive for dinner.

Its fox ears seemed to pick up a sound.

Su Su raised his head strangely, looked around, and subconsciously thought that there was a trespasser.

But then it thought about it carefully, who would have the guts to come in and die...

"Probably misheard."

Supper yawned again, and slowly closed his eyes.

This time, it was quickly immersed in dreamland.

It didn't notice at all...in the lobby of the Chen family's mansion...

The coffin with a strange sharp sword was trembling slightly.

400. I, Demon Lord, Study Medicine! (Double more life-saving)