Chapter 647 Understood
Zhou Shu sighed softly, "It's a little unexpected that the Dongsheng Sword Society came about because of this."
"In this world of cultivating immortals, there are many unexpected things."
Speaking of the past, the female cultivator couldn't help but shook her head, and sighed softly, "Actually, Wei Shang is the one who is really unexpected. He may have been the most promising cultivator to enter Mahayana a thousand years ago, but for a Jindan girl Xiu, but he gave up the opportunity to be promoted to cross the catastrophe or even Mahayana, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice himself to become a demon, such a cultivator is really terrifying and unimaginable."
"The juniors can understand."
Zhou Shu thought for a while, "Wei Shang is similar to that Teng Wang, both of them are people with the most affection and nature. The world only thinks that they are demons, but they act recklessly and don't spare themselves, which is actually very admirable to the younger generation. "
"Admiring them?"
The female cultivator froze for a moment, starlight flashed in her eyes, and she focused on Zhou Shu, "If the same thing happened to you, what would you do? Are you the same as them?"
Zhou Shu smiled calmly, "This junior will not spend time thinking about things that haven't happened yet. If we do meet, maybe it will happen or not, but this junior will try not to let this happen."
"It's not up to you."
The female cultivator stared at Zhou Shu, twitched the corner of her mouth, and said with a sneer, "Try not to let things happen, what a big tone. You are only at the Jindan stage, but you are just a piece of fish, even if you are as big as Teng Wang and Wei Shang Even monks can't escape, so what can you change?"
The road to practice is long, and it is inevitable that she cannot help herself. This female nun has probably experienced similar things, so she was a little excited when she said it. Zhou Shu seemed to feel it, and quickly changed the subject, "Senior, you think too much , I’m afraid this junior is still far away from these things. We still continue the task, and some things are still unclear.”
"Um."
The female cultivator nodded slightly, and seemed to realize that she had lost her composure, and she regained her indifference in the blink of an eye, "You ask, hurry up."
Zhou Shu thought for a moment, then said slowly, "This junior has two things that I don't understand. Is the Heavenly Sword Sect chasing those sword cultivators for the sake of the sword or for people? And how will the Heavenly Sword Sect deal with those cultivators who have the Scarlet Flood Sword?" What? Thousands of years have passed since the incident, and this junior guessed that not all sword cultivators have made a death oath."
It's about him, he has to figure it out, after all he is carrying a red dragon sword, which is a big hidden danger, if there is a way to retreat, maybe handing it over is also an option.
"For swords, but also for people."
The female cultivator said lightly, "When Wei Shang betrayed Tianjianmen, he took away everything he had in Tianjianmen, and destroyed what he couldn't take away. He calculated his current whereabouts in Li, but the Chijiao Sword was a flaw. Wei Shang left his divine sense in every sword. Even if the divine sense is lost, there are enough traces to be found. As long as you find all these thousand swords, God Jianmen can ask the Immortal Master Miaodi of Cihangzong to do the calculation. Immortal Master Miaodi is unparalleled in his calculations. He will definitely be able to find out Wei Shang's whereabouts. Can't escape the calculation of the immortal master."
Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "So it turns out that if you find a thousand swords, you can find Wei Shang. No wonder Tianjianmen cares so much about Chijiao Sword."
His face was calm, but his heart was shaken a lot. That day, he heard Elder Zheng said that there were only two swords left, that is to say, Tianjianmen had found nine hundred and ninety-eight swords, but the one in his hand was missing. One of the two... is very related, if Tianjianmen knows, Tianjianmen must find it.
"good."
The female cultivator didn't look at Zhou Shu, and continued, "As for being human, what you said is not bad. Indeed, not every sword cultivator who holds the Red Flood Sword has made a death oath. After all, it has been too long. The less likely people are to be influenced, some divine thoughts simply have no effect."
"However, that doesn't mean it's okay... A big sect like Tianjianmen will not trust anyone. Sword cultivators who have sworn to death will be executed, while those who have not sworn to death will be executed." Get rid of the memory of the spirit and soul related to the Chijiao Sword, and stay in the sect or send it to the affiliated sect of the Tianjian Sect to see the effect."
Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "Understood."
Hearing these words, he immediately cut off the idea of handing over the Chi Jiao Sword.
The memory is often on the trunk of the tree of the soul, not the branches and leaves that can be scattered. For Jindan practitioners, erasing part of the memory of the soul, even if it is only a little, means that it is impossible to maintain the integrity of the soul, and there is almost no condensed memory in the future. The possibility of Yuanshen, that is to say, the highest is the Yuanying realm, it is impossible to be promoted to Huashen, and since then it has been under the surveillance of Tianjianmen, with no freedom at all.
Handing over the Scarlet Flood Flood Sword will also be treated like this, so why hand it over? He will find a way to get rid of the red flood sword on his body.
The nun said slowly, "Are there any other questions?"
Zhou Shu shook his head, "The junior has no problem."
The female cultivator didn't say much, and wanted to leave, but when she stood up and looked at Zhou Shu, she frowned slightly, and said calmly, "You asked in too much detail, why?"
Zhou Shu smiled indifferently, "Since this junior has spent points, he must not be confused at all, so as not to ask others again, so that he is worthy of the precious points. Senior, you are the envoy in golden clothes. You also know how hard it is to earn points, right?"
"Is that so?"
The female cultivator thought for a while, but she didn't seem to sense any flaws, so she snorted softly, "Even if you want to do something, you can't do it with your cultivation base, so don't think about it, and just do your task well."
Zhou Shu nodded, and said seriously, "The younger generation will definitely get the hair of the senior as much as possible."
The female cultivator froze for a moment, and without speaking, she glanced at Zhou Shu, turned around and left.
"Thank you, senior."
Before the female cultivator disappeared, Zhou Shu got up and saluted, and soon left Wushuang City.
In a quiet room in Hongfeng, Fairy Yudie put away the unparalleled order, showing some thoughts.
"What does he want to know about these things? Is it possible that he is also involved and has the Red Flood Dragon Sword on his body? It is unlikely. If he has the sword on his body, he will definitely be discovered by the Red Flood Dragon Bone Stone Wall."
She shook her head lightly, "If he has a sword, and knows that the Heavenly Sword Sect will hunt down cultivators with the Scarlet Flood Sword, how could he dare to ask me? He knows it's my task, and he still asks me , probably not."
Thinking about it, she smiled self-deprecatingly, "Yes or no, why should I think too much? I have already done what I promised the city lord. He has completed the task, and I have also completed the task. All I have to do is get points, and nothing else is necessary. Take it to heart. As for the matter of Tianjianmen, it has nothing to do with me, I would rather they never find Wei Shang, and it would be better to be destroyed by Wei Shang sooner..."
In her eyes, a cold light flashed suddenly, with a piercing hatred, and she shuddered.
Whenever she thinks about the past, it is difficult for her to calm down. The scene of being forced into the Heavenly Sword Gate seems to be still in front of her eyes, and the involuntary helplessness will never be forgotten.