Beichen Sword Sect's Headmaster's Secret Records

Chapter 36 Taking the Sword
Zhou Feng, who was locked in the cell next door, was much more miserable than Xiao Liu.

Not only were there pipa hooks, rib-locking handcuffs, and bone-piercing nails, the Demon Palace used a full set of three-combination weapons to deal with Qi cultivators. The tendons in his hands and feet were also torn, his kneecaps were gouged, his spine was hammered broken, and twelve additional golden nails were driven into his lungs and ribs, nailing his entire body in a coffin-sized iron cage, like a dog in a cage with a talisman stuck on his forehead. He really couldn't cultivate any Qi, and even if he had wings he couldn't fly out.

Xiaoliu didn't say anything for a while, and even his breathing was gone.

Tiedan Road,
"My brother is still hanging on to his last breath, but I don't know what curse the Demon Palace cast on him, he fainted.

He is so injured, I dare not touch him easily. I will rescue you first. "

Xiao Liu said in a deep voice,
"Put me down, let me see."

Just watch it, maybe this will be the last time we see each other.

So Tiedan helped Xiaoliu walk to Zhou Feng, and stared at the talisman carefully through the iron cage.

"I can't die. It's the Palace Sealing Soul Locking Talisman. My Qi Sea is also fine. Although my martial arts skills are wasted, I can still practice the Self-Sacrificing Sword..."

Then Xiaoliu looked at Tiedan,

"They want to keep his life and take the sword."

"Take the sword?"

Tiedan thought about it and understood. What other sword could he take? Of course, the sword in his belly.

Xiao Liu also nodded and said faintly,
“When my senior brother taught me the art of wielding a sword, he said that our Sword Sect was originally a rebellion from the Demon Palace.

It seems that he hasn’t forgotten the sword-taking technique.”

This was the first time Tiedan had heard of this, but it made sense. After all, although the two sides were now at loggerheads, and they would always call each other devils, if you really counted, the Taiji world was originally founded by the Immortal Lord, and the Immortal Palace was established, and then the human race flourished. Therefore, no matter what the sect or inheritance was, if you traced it back to the ancient Immortal Palace, it could be traced back to the ancient Immortal Palace.

However, the things that outsiders regarded as treasures, the Demon Palace itself did not cherish them at all. After fighting and struggling, it finally abolished all other schools of thought and became the only one that dominated the world, thus completely cutting off its own inheritance.

Xiao Liu looked at Senior Brother Zhou and said softly,
"My senior brother told me that when I was still in the Demon Palace, I was someone's swordsman and a murderer.

From the beginning, it was used to hide swords in Ziwei Palace, to maintain its edge, and to kill people. It was a sword used by the royal family to intimidate the powerful.

When we are useful, we are used to kill people. When we are not useful, we are used to make swords. When the swords are well-maintained, those princes and nobles will open our stomachs, take out our swords, wrap them with rhinoceros skin, adorn them with gold and jade, and decorate them with flower tassels. They are called Sword Kings and Gentlemen's Instruments.

As for us, whose shells were broken, swords were taken, and scabbards were destroyed, we were naturally of no use and were discarded like old shoes. Those who were no longer useful were expelled from the palace and thrown on the roadside to die...

So in the end, everyone turned to Xuanmen."

Xiaoliu turned his head and looked at me coldly.

"Tiedan, your sword is forged, right?

Then I will be the bait and kill them all."

Tiedan nodded.
"Okay. Kill them all."

"Zhao Ji! The prince wants you to serve him! And where is our meal? Why hasn't it been delivered yet? I'm hungry... Zhao Ji? Are you here?"

The wizard called out twice, walked down to the dungeon, took a quick look into the cage, and quickly stopped.

Oh! Good stuff! It really is suitable for all ages, whether raw or salty! She's eating it now! No, this woman is too bold...

"Ahem! Zhao Ji! The prince is calling you to serve!"

However, what the mage could not have imagined was that even after he had coughed like that, the sound from the cage continued unabated, with the sound of the little boy struggling and wailing.

Tsk tsk, people say that a man is as strong as a wolf at thirty, as strong as a tiger at forty, and as strong as a man who can sit on the ground and suck dirt at fifty. It is true. However, if you calculate it carefully, it seems that Zhao Ji has been kept in the prince's mansion for about 120 years. She has indeed reached the age where she can do whatever she wants without breaking the rules.

But she was born beautiful, so she was naturally born with the capital to be forgiven for her reckless behavior. Moreover, she was good at playing the pipa, singing and dancing the Huxuan dance. She was passed around by her relatives three or four times and served two generations of princes. She was also a favorite of the prince, and they, the security guards, could not afford to offend her.

The pillow talk can cut through bones and soul, and kill people without shedding blood.

So the wizard naturally didn't dare to offend her, and could only persuade her kindly.

"Zhao Ji, don't delay too long. The prince has called you. You know that his temper is unpredictable. If you wait too long, he might get angry..."

Then there was a rustling sound, and the mage looked up and saw a woman's hand stretched out from the cage, with her slender fingers slightly raised and hooked at him.

"Ah? Ah, this... this is not good..."

Then, with a "bang", a thigh kicked hard against the cage, and the three-inch golden lotus was kicked out from between the iron bars. The mage was startled, but in this situation, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Everyone saw it! She was the one who asked me to go over there!
"Zhao, Zhao Ji..."

So the wizard crawled over like a dog and picked up the ankle.

Unfortunately, before he could open his mouth to enjoy the killing blow, he raised his eyes and saw a flash of cold light. A sword light pierced out from the cage, piercing his eyes and skull, and his head was pierced through.

"call……"

Xiaoliu also wiped his sweat and threw his arms and legs aside.
"I'm so scared! His legs are as thick as a pig's. I can't even carry him!"

Tiedan went out of the cage and stabbed the wizard on the top of his head with his sword again, stirring it a little to prevent the wizard's head from being resurrected.

"Hurry, help. Take off the clothes and hang them up."

"Set it up? Wouldn't it be enough to just throw it at her?"

"The dead bodies are piled up and not moving. Someone who is more alert might notice something strange.

Put them both up and arrange them like pushing a cart or riding a horse. You hide on the side and support them while pushing them. "

Xiaoliu, "Hiss...Dan'er, you are so understanding..."

Tiedan had no expression on his face.

"I've seen this before. In the north, when they hunt for grass and valleys, they just grab whatever they can and do it. You people in the Central Plains are not like that, you guys are so hesitant."

So the two of them arranged it.
The second wizard who came to beg for food was indeed deceived.

"Zhao Ji! What are you doing? You're starving me to death... Ouch! Damn! This is too wild! The world is going downhill!"

Xiaoliu rolled his eyes, pushed his waist, and raised his broken hand to wave.

The Master was delighted.

"Coming, coming, coming!"

The wizard rushed into the room in a hurry. He had not yet taken off his robe, with his hands clasped behind his back. Tiedan had already flown out from the foot of the wall, leaping like a white tiger into a ravine. With a flash of sword, he chopped off the man's head efficiently and then chopped it into three pieces with two more swords.

Xiaoliu, "What other pose do you want to make?"

Tiedan thought about it,
"You can do it once, but not a third time. Let's see what's going on now while the other lackeys are away."

"it is good."

Then I searched the corpses for some equipment, but unfortunately I couldn't find anything.

Although the three demon palaces were at the Jindan realm through external alchemy, they were rich and powerful, and had many valuable things, but they were all stored in the storage jade. And those storage magic weapons, in order to prevent theft, would be encrypted with curses, and special talismans were needed to decipher them.

The two brothers had neither the energy nor the computing power to study it, so they simply cut out the tongues and eyes of the three people they had killed, and dug out their stomachs and hearts. They then lined up the heads in front of Brother Zhou, as a way of venting his anger.

Then Xiaoliu took the lead, enduring the piercing pain in his feet, holding onto the wall, and jumping out of the dungeon.

Tiedan crawled on the ground, hiding in the shadow behind him, and crawled out silently.

Now I am imprisoned, the distance is too close, and I only have one chance to fight you with one sword. Either you die or I die.

Although Tiedan has quick eyes and hands, and theoretically there are not many people left in the Demon Palace, he is still at a disadvantage. If he fails, he will have no chance.

So Xiaoliu was asked to act as the bait and stand in the open to attract attention.

Give me your back.

Sacrifice your life.

Give Tiedan an opportunity to draw his sword.

"Eat shit! Come out and die!"

(End of this chapter)