Chapter 1131 Nine-Day Pagoda

"The Rakshasa family?"

Zhang Jiuji's eyes narrowed slightly, he had heard of the name of this clan.

It is said that this family feeds on flesh and blood and is extremely evil.

It's just that when the immortal clan was in charge of the world, they wanted to kill the immortals and demons, and the first to bear the brunt were the Ming clan, Rakshasa, and Shura clan.

These three clans are all cruel and bloodthirsty, and they frequently destroy their domains and massacre the world.

Unexpectedly, there is actually a Raksha clansman in this Qingcang Mortal Realm.

"What? Scared?"

Seeing Zhang Jiuji's gloomy face, Yin Yue's eyes flickered with coldness.

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I didn't expect Jiuji to see such a legendary existence as Senior in his lifetime."

Zhang Jiuji shook his head and smiled wryly, then took a deep breath suddenly, "Senior! The sword you're talking about should be that one, right?"

"That's right! This sword is called the Nine Suns Buddha, and it is the most precious treasure of the immortal clan. It's just that it was knocked down to the mortal world when the immortals conquered it, and now it has long lost its former power."

Yinyue's face flickered with sadness, obviously she hated the person from the fairy clan who sealed her at the beginning, "The reason why the person from the fairy clan sealed me was to make me act as the sword soul of this sword, so as to help him conquer Heaven and Earth, I never expected that in the last battle, he fell into this world with serious injuries, and his life and death are still unknown now, but after the past tens of thousands of years, he is probably dead, otherwise he would never let this sword go unnoticed."

"Senior, what can I do for you?"

Greed flashed in Zhang Jiuji's eyes, a thing of the fairy clan! !

Even if the power of this sword does not exist in ten, I am afraid that its rank is not comparable to that of ordinary holy weapons.

What's more, a supreme powerhouse acts as the soul of the sword. Once he can control the sword, what is the contemporary sequence and the thirteen taboos?

"This sword itself is mighty and mighty. The sword's edge can be transformed into a domain named Buddha. Even if the supreme power enters this domain, he will feel the weight of his body.

Yinyue glanced at Zhang Jiuji with some appreciation, "Even if no one is in control now, it is difficult for ordinary saints to bear the power of this sword. You are not bad."

"Hehe, senior is very good! So, as long as I can control this sword, can I help senior get out of trouble?"

Zhang Jiuji took advantage of the situation and asked, but Yin Yue shook her head slightly, "I have long been integrated with this sword, but I don't want to perfect the people of the fairy clan, so my wisdom is still alive, but even so, I'm afraid it will happen again." In a hundred years, I will be completely devoured by this sword."

"This... is there no other way?"

Zhang Jiuji pretended to be distressed, but he was already thinking in his heart, how could this Rakshasa woman help him control the sword.

"Well, but... There is still a hundred years left. If you can control this sword, maybe you can take me... around. It has been hundreds of thousands of years, and I am tired of the darkness."

Yinyue looked up at the abyss. If she hadn't been strong-minded and once stood on the top of the sky, she might have gone completely crazy in this dark time.

But, inexplicably, there seemed to be a flash of evil in her eyes.

"Is this sword difficult to control?"

Zhang Jiuji looked happy, and turned his head to look at the ancient sword hilt inserted on the top of the bone mountain.

Although he is a holy body of good fortune and he has cultivated the ancient classics handed down by his master, but he does not have the most powerful spiritual treasure on him.

Once he can control this fairy king's sword, and there is another supreme powerhouse protecting the way for a hundred years, who else in the Qingcang world will be his opponent.

According to this routine, there must be secrets in this Rakshasa woman, and when Zhang Jiuji's cultivation gradually becomes stronger, he will surely reveal new secrets of the world little by little.

In this way, during the progress of the plot, interspersed with some ancient conspiracies and set up suspenseful foreshadowing, it is just unstoppable.

Even this Rakshasa girl must not be called really demented at the beginning, otherwise she will be sprayed with no brains, and she must be a little purposeful, and then be convinced by the protagonist's heart in the trials of life and death.

In this way, the promotion of the plot is reasonable and exciting.

"This sword once beheaded all the evil spirits of the Nine Heavens. Even I am deeply afraid of the hostility in it. With your realm... once the Dao heart is unstable, it is very likely that you will fall into eternal doom."

Yinyue's tone was dignified, she sighed softly, her eyes flashed coldly, "Actually, you don't have to take this risk, as long as you swear with your Dao heart that you won't reveal my whereabouts, I... will let you go. "

"Senior!! You have underestimated Jiuji too much! I will never go back on what I said, Jiuji is willing to give it a try, just to lead senior out of this abyss!"

Zhang Jiuji looked resolute, and his body seemed to be blooming with glory.

Just kidding, a supreme servant, an ancient fairy sword, such good fortune is sent to the face, silly Bo Yi will refuse!

Hearing this, Yinyue's eyes became softer and softer, she nodded slightly, turned around and walked towards the top of the bone mountain, but the moment she turned around, there was an extreme evil in the depths of her eyes.

"Then come with me, and I will try my best to help you control this sword."

"Thank you senior!"

Zhang Jiuji took a deep breath, and there seemed to be a rhythm flowing around his body.

All around him, the sun and the moon are shining brightly, deriving the holy meaning of light.

And his footsteps are extremely difficult to move forward.

Sweat dripped from the top of his head, but the boy's expression was unusually firm, inexplicably moving.

Time passed slowly, for seven whole days, until Zhang Jiuji fell down on the top of the bone mountain with a tired expression, the hilt of the divine sword came within walking distance of him.

And looking at the sweat-soaked young man, Yin Yue nodded slightly, her eyes filled with evil light.

Good heart.

Obviously, this young man already has all the qualities of a strong man.

Talent, temperament, and even emotional intelligence are all top choices.

Such a person will definitely shine in an era, and will also face many enemies.

This abyss is now a purgatory on earth, and no flesh and blood creatures would come here rashly.

Therefore, in the past hundred years, it has been difficult for Yinyue to encounter meat supplements.

But her body was restricted, and she couldn't get out of this abyss at all.

And as long as Zhang Jiuji can control this sword, she can follow him out of this place and conquer all the way.

By then, wouldn't there be flesh and blood, spirit and soul?

That's right, it's very difficult for her to break free from the shackles of the fairy sword. Who would be willing to perish if she might be alive?

Assisting Zhang Jiuji to reach the top of the sky, isn't it a kind of salvation for her?

"Take a break and see if you can suppress this sword with spiritual power, and I will help you suppress the evil."

A touch of gentleness bloomed on Yinyue's face, and her eyes were full of vicissitudes.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, I don't know how many people in this world still remember her Yinyue Demon Sha?

"I'm fine! Senior! Let's get started."

Zhang Jiuji shook his head, he has already been delayed here for seven days, probably Fifth Senior Sister has already arrived at Daotian City, if he delays any longer, she should be worried.

Thinking in this way, Zhang Jiuji immediately reached out and held the hilt of the ancient sword.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, in the depths of the abyss, there was a sudden sound of sword chant resounding.

The majestic rays of light tore through the darkness and reflected the sky.

And Zhang Jiuji's face immediately showed a touch of surprise. At this moment, he seemed to feel that around him, the Yuantian Ancient Sutra was deduced by itself, and the divine power of the sun and moon intertwined and merged, just like the primordial spirit reappeared at the beginning of the world.

The entire Bone Mountain trembled, and there were endless Dao rhymes that continued up and down for thousands of miles.