Chapter 645 Red Flood Dragon Sword?

Not to mention going down the mountain, after a while, Zhou Shu had already returned to Meifeng.

At the entrance of the formation, it seemed that someone was arguing.

The guard cultivator said, "Fellow Taoist Yu Hu, it's just a shake of the precept of Naxu. You have been pushing and procrastinating for so long, why bother?"

Zhang Hengdian next to him became a little displeased, "Since you're here, you must abide by the rules of the Heavenly Sword Gate. The senior who greeted you should have already said that when you came in."

The cultivator standing in front of the stone wall looked to be in his forties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a rather square appearance.

Hearing the words of the Heavenly Sword Sect cultivator, his body trembled slightly, but he still put on a tough face, and said in a deep voice, "Why do you have to check my Naxu ring? It's a personal item. Is this the style of the great sect? If I had known this, I would never have accepted your invitation."

"No matter what you say, rules are rules."

Zhang Hengdian's voice was also a lot louder, "If you disagree, then fellow Taoist, don't go up the mountain."

"Why bother, Fellow Daoist Yu."

Another cultivator smiled and tried to smooth things over, "It's not an inspection at all, it's just a shake against the stone wall, you have nothing to worry about, don't worry, no one knows what's in your Naxu ring, and they won't take it Take your anything."

Yu Hu was somewhat skeptical, "Is it really just a shake?"

"Of course, just aim at the stone wall."

Yu Hu thought for a while, then hesitated and said, "Okay, I'll just shake it."

After thinking for a long time, he took out the Naxu ring, pointed at the stone wall and shook it tentatively.

In a blink of an eye, a small golden sword flew out of the Naxu Ring and plunged into the stone wall, vibrating uncontrollably and humming.

"Red Flood Sword!"

The faces of Zhang Hengdian and the guard Xiu Zhe suddenly changed.

The two faced Yu Hu with gloomy expressions, "Yu Hu, follow..."

A flash of sword light flashed, and Yu Hu suddenly drew out his sword, attacking the two of them with the intent of the sword like a flood like a dragon.

The two hurriedly raised their swords to meet each other. Taking advantage of this moment, Yu Hu jumped up and flew towards the outside of the mountain at an extremely fast speed.

But before flying a few steps, a big yellow hand suddenly descended from the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth, pinching Yu Hu in his hand, unable to move at all.

Not long after, a monk floated down and landed beside Yu Hu.

"Elder Zheng!"

Zhang Hengdian and the guard Xiu Zhe hurried forward to salute.

That Elder Zheng was obviously a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods, so he ignored the two of them, he just raised his hand to hold the fallen golden sword in his hand, and after a short glance, he showed a hint of joy.

"That's right, it really is the Red Flood Flood Sword."

He turned to Yu Hu, raised his hand, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared together without a trace. Only one sentence came from a distance, "It's been a thousand years, and there are two more. I hope this time I won't disappoint the old man again..."

All this fell into Zhou Shu's eyes, and he was secretly startled.

He could see clearly that the golden sword called the Red Flood Dragon Sword was exactly the same as the golden scale sword on his body, and the material was also the same. They were all the scales of the Red Flood Flood Dragon. There was no difference at all. hand.

If that day, his sword flew out like this, most likely he would have suffered the same thing as Yu Hu, being taken away by the cultivator of Transformation God, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At the same time, he also had many doubts. Why is this golden scale sword called the Red Flood Dragon Sword? Is there any origin? What does the monk mean when he said it has been a thousand years? There are two more, does it mean that there are many Chijiao swords?

While thinking about it, Zhang Hengdian came over and saluted slightly, "I'm sorry, something happened at the door, which surprised Fellow Daoist Zhou."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said calmly, "It's not that I'm surprised, but I'm a little surprised. What kind of magic weapon is that red dragon sword? Why did it alarm the elders of the noble family? Is it very valuable?"

"You Daoist Zhou misunderstood, that magic weapon is just an ordinary fourth-order, and how can our sect snatch other people's magic weapon?"

Zhang Hengdian was still a little gloomy, and forced a smile, "The elder took him away, just to ask some questions, it's not a big deal. This matter is related to the secrecy of the sect, so I really can't say more, but it's really just an internal matter of the sect." , Fellow Daoists don’t need to be too concerned.”

Zhou Shu nodded with a smile, "That's because I said too much, don't blame, don't blame, see you again, fellow Daoist Zhang."

Without saying anything more, Zhou Shu cupped his hands and went straight up the mountain.

Zhang Hengdian glanced at Zhou Shu, then exchanged glances with the cultivator guardian, and shook his head helplessly.

In the middle of the valley, Yang Mei was concentrating on alchemy by the Lingquan, and she didn't even notice that Zhou Shu came in, and Hao Siyun was also practicing energetically, so she didn't come over, so that he could think quietly.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Shu still felt a little gloomy. The Jinlin sword or Chijiao sword in his Naxu ring was like a big stone in his heart, and he couldn't move it away.

Walking into the quiet room, he quietly opened the Wushuang Token, intending to issue a mission to ask for clarification.

It's not intentional to pry into the secrets of Tianjianmen, but it's related to me, so I have to ask. Moreover, he also felt that although the matter of the Red Flood Flood Sword is a secret, there must be many people who know about it. Many people who have been to the Sword Club should have seen this situation, and most of them have inquired about it.

He originally wanted to ask Ziming or Hu Yilie, but after thinking about it, he might not be able to ask clearly, and if he asked himself, it would be criticized, and he might have exposed himself, so it is better to come to Wushuang City. Compared to the importance of this matter, spending some precious points is also a must.

He had a little bit of regret. In fact, he should have figured it out before coming to Dongsheng Sword Club, so he wouldn't put himself in a dangerous situation.

Soon, the task jade board appeared in the center of Wushuang City, and Zhou Shu was waiting.

This time he wrote the task content carefully, so that he would not be fooled like last time.

Not long after, a white light flashed, and he appeared in front of the familiar table. Opposite him was an envoy dressed in gold, and she was a rare female cultivator in Wushuang City.

There seemed to be a familiar feeling, Zhou Shu was taken aback.

"You want to know the relationship between Chijiao Sword and Tianjianmen?"

The woman looked indifferent, straight to the point, "I can tell you."

Zhou Shu nodded, and said very seriously, "Senior, I want to know the details, I want to know the ins and outs, such as why the Tianjianmen keeps hunting down the cultivators with the red dragon sword, what is the reason for thousands of years, etc. It's all written in the task content."

The corner of the woman's mouth curled slightly, showing a trace of disdain, "I know."

"Okay, give seniors points."

On the table, there were a lot of log coins, which were the concrete representation of points earned in Wushuang City. Zhou Shu counted out a hundred coins, which is not a small amount.

The woman took the points and smiled calmly, "Actually, what you want to ask is not a big secret. Almost every inner disciple of Tianjianmen or a cultivator from a thousand years ago knows it. Heh, I earn these points easily." a bit."

Zhou Shu didn't care, "As long as the news is correct."

The woman in gold nodded, "Okay, let's start from a thousand years ago..."