Blind Ghostwriter: Starts with the full level of Nine Yang Magic Skill

Chapter 141: Demon Sword Gou Chen (asking for monthly ticket)

Gu Mo felt the strange heat emanating from the knife, frowned slightly, and slowly walked towards the knife.

"Don't touch, don't touch!"

At this moment, the big fool who had been hiding in the house next door hurried out and said, "Don't touch it. That magic sword is unlucky. If you touch it, you will be possessed by the devil and kill everyone you see like that man just now!"

Gu Mo frowned slightly.

At this moment, Lin Qixia, Xie Liuying and other disciples of Xuannv Palace came over in a panic, supporting each other.

"Thank you for your help."

Lin Qixia brought a group of Xuannv Palace disciples to thank Gu Mo.

"You're welcome." Gu Mo waved his hand.

"I haven't asked for your name yet, sir."

Lin Qixia asked Gu Mo while wiping the blood that kept flowing out of her mouth.

Gu Mo said: "Why don't you heal your wounds first? You've already vomited several kilograms of blood."

"It's just a minor injury, nothing to worry about," Lin Qixia said. "Please tell us your name, so we can remember it."

At this moment,
Gu Chudong, Liu Feiyang, and the others also came over. Liu Feiyang quickly said, "Fairy Lin, the one standing before you is a master of his generation, a man of deep hatred for evil and boundless righteousness, the Yunzhou hero Gu Mo!"

Lin Qixia was slightly stunned, then stood up respectfully and said, "But it's the hero Gu Mo who slew the Demonic Grandmaster Ren Tianqi in Lingnan, exposed the true identity of the Twin Immortals of Snow Ridge and slew their minions, and single-handedly defeated the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult in Yunzhou?"

Gu Chudong came close to Gu Mo and whispered, "Brother, do you have so many titles now?"

Gu Mo: “…”

Liu Feiyang said proudly at the side: "It is Gu Mo, the hero."

Lin Qixia quickly called out to all the Xuannv Palace disciples and shouted, "Fellow apprentice sisters, come and meet the great hero Gu Mo!"

Immediately,

All the disciples of Xuannv Palace ignored their injuries and bowed to Gu Mo.

"Meeting Hero Gu!"

"Thank you, Hero Gu, for your help!"

"..."

Gu Mo bowed in return.

Afterwards, a group of Xuannv Palace disciples sat down on the ground and began to take pills to heal their injuries.

At this time,
The big fool was standing two or three feet away from the magic sword, extremely anxious.

"Hey, big idiot, what's going on with this knife?" Gu Chudong asked.

Everyone looked at the big fool, even the disciples of Xuannv Palace who were recuperating from their injuries looked over.

The big fool squatted on the ground, clutching his hair tightly, and said, "What should I do?" He raised his head, looked at Gu Chudong and said, "This knife was made by my master. My master has been making this knife since I can remember.

This blade is called Gou Chen, and it's been in the making for many, many years. It wasn't until three months ago that it was finally finished, but my master had already passed away. Before his death, he told me to give this blade to Master Lu Canyang of Zhengqi Villa. He repeatedly told me not to let the blade see the light of day, let alone see blood, before I gave it to Master Lu.

Because this sword is a demonic sword, it is extremely ominous and will corrode people's minds. Whoever holds this sword will become a puppet controlled by the sword, constantly killing people. The more people they kill, and the stronger the people they kill, the stronger the demonic power of the sword will become. In the end, there will be devastation and rivers of blood!

Gu Chudong asked doubtfully, "How can a knife be so powerful?"

"It's not impossible," Liu Feiyang said. "I once heard a story about a sword demon. It's said that thirty years ago, Jiang Ruoxu, the world's number one swordsman and the Sword Saint, had his mind controlled by his sword, and eventually became possessed by the devil. He went from being a sword saint to a sword demon, and was eventually besieged by the heroes of the martial arts world. It's rumored that Jiang Ruoxu's sword was a sword with extremely strong demonic properties, and even Jiang Ruoxu, the world's number one, couldn't suppress it."

Gu Chudong and Gu Mo had also heard this story.

They also knew that Jiang Ruoxu's sword was called Jingzhe.

Gu Chudong pointed at the demonic sword and said, "In other words, this sword and Jiang Ruoxu's Jingzhe Sword are the same thing?"

"It should be," Lin Qixia said while sitting cross-legged on the ground. "Last night in Zhengqi Villa, the white shadow... that person just now, we all saw it, he was a normal person. But just now, everyone also saw that the white shadow was obviously not normal, his mind was completely controlled.

That white shadow is no ordinary person. He is a renowned top-notch expert from Qingzhou, one of the Nine Righteous Men of Qingzhou who were renowned in the martial arts world forty years ago. He has only been in possession of this demonic sword for a mere two hours, and he has already become its puppet. This shows just how terrifying this demonic sword is!

Gu Chudong looked at the big guy and asked, "Big guy, what should we do with this demon sword? Since it was forged by your master, didn't he tell you what to do if something unexpected happened?" The big guy said, "Yes, my master told me that if something unexpected happens and the demon sword appears, I should not hesitate and run as far as I can."

"Then, what about this knife? Are you going to just ignore it?" Gu Chudong asked.

"Of course." The big fool said, "But you have to stay alive first."

Gu Chudong said, "Since it's so evil, it's okay to destroy it, right?"

The big idiot shook his head and said, "This demonic sword is extremely sharp and hard, and it's not afraid of fire. It's inherently very hot, so there's no way to destroy it. My master told me that if anything goes wrong, I should run for my life. Once I'm alive, I should go find my uncle. My uncle has a treasure called Bingpo, which is extremely cold and can suppress the demonic nature of the demonic sword Gou Chen."

"Bingpo? Your uncle is the Medicine Saint Qi Miaoxuan?" Lin Qixia asked in surprise.

"Do you know my uncle?" the big fool asked in surprise.

Lin Qixia asked doubtfully, "Don't you know what your uncle does?"

"I know," said the big fool, "He's a doctor!"

"He's the Medicine Saint," Lin Qixia said, "Not many people in the martial arts world don't know him. Since you're his nephew..." At this point, Lin Qixia was stunned for a moment and said, "Could your master be the Military Saint Tiezhu?"

The big fool nodded and said, "You still remember my master? My master is called Tiezhu. He gave me my name. My name is Tietou."

Lin Qixia asked doubtfully, "But, as far as I know, Military Saint Tiezhu retired from the martial arts world many years ago. I haven't heard of him having any disciples."

"I was taken in by the master later," Tietou said. "I'm an orphan. I was only three or four years old when I met the master. Since then, I've been following the master in the valley to learn blacksmithing. It's been seven or eight years now!"

"Oh, so that's how it is... Hmm, that's not right," Lin Qixia said in shock, looking at the bearded Tietou, who looked like a towering iron tower. "You said you followed your master when you were three or four years old. How old are you?"

"Twelve years old!"

Lin Qixia looked confused.

Gu Chudong, Liu Feiyang, and the others looked at Tietou, a bearded man with dark skin, in amazement. They couldn't believe he was only twelve years old. But after thinking about it carefully, Tietou's strange behavior, besides his old appearance, made it seem like he was only twelve years old. No wonder Xie Liuying pressed him to answer a few questions and the grown man almost cried.

Gu Mo didn't dwell on Tietou's age and asked, "Little brother, from what you just said, as long as we use something extremely cold, we can suppress the demonic nature of the demonic sword, right?"

Tietou nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, although the demonic aura of the demonic sword Gou Chen is surging, the biggest problem at this stage is the raging flames. As long as the fire can be suppressed, the demonic nature of the demonic sword will also be suppressed."

Gu Mo pondered for a moment, then slowly practiced the Mingyu Gong, activated the icy true qi, and pointed out through the air. As the Mingyu Gong was practiced, Gu Mo's icy true qi surged through his meridians like a turbulent undercurrent.

Instantly, a bone-chilling chill spread outward, centered around him. The surrounding air seemed to be rapidly compressed by an invisible pair of hands, instantly freezing into ice with a crisp, crackling sound.

The demonic sword, Gou Chen, seemed to possess intelligence, sensing the threat and emitting a series of humming sounds. The sound was filled with an intense, ferocious and savage nature, as if it were roaring and resisting unwillingly. A faint black flame surged from the blade, attempting to break free from the sudden cold confinement.

However, Gu Mo's Mingyu Qi is originally the most Yin internal force, and it is gathered into ice in the form of ice Qi, which is no worse than thousand-year-old ice. Moreover, his Qi is endless, like a surging river, continuous.

Each wisp of true energy, wrapped in an endless chill, pressed heavily against the demonic sword. Under this overwhelming force, the demonic sword's resistance gradually became powerless. The flames quickly dissipated under the erosion of the cold air, and the blade began to be encased in a thick layer of ice.

The Iron Head was overjoyed and said quickly, "Wait a minute, I'll go back and get my iron box. That box was specially made by my master and it has a great effect on suppressing demon swords."

"Let's go and help you."

Liu Feiyang immediately volunteered, gave Tietou a horse, and took a bodyguard with him. The three of them quickly returned to Zhengqi Villa on the mountain.

And not long after,
Several Xuannv Palace disciples whose injuries were slightly less serious began to search the village to see if they could find any survivors.

Gu Mo walked to the side of the frozen demon sword Gou Chen and slowly stretched out his hand to sense it.

There is a very violent aura in the demon sword, it is extremely brutal.

"Master Gu, please be careful on the mountain." Lin Qixia reminded.

"I'll pay attention." Gu Mo nodded slightly.

Lin Qixia looked at the white shadow beside her that had been burned to ashes, and said in a deep voice: "The Qingzhou Jiuyi back then actually killed his brother's descendants for this demonic sword. In the end, he died at the hands of this demonic sword. I wonder if he regretted it when he died."

Gu Chudong, standing by, asked in confusion, "The Nine Righteous Men of Qingzhou, I heard from Headmaster Liu that the owner of Zhengqi Villa is the leader of the Nine Righteous Men of Qingzhou?"

Lin Qixia said: "The Nine Righteous Men of Qingzhou are the nine most famous heroes in the Jianghu of Qingzhou over forty years ago. Because of their similar interests, they came together and became sworn brothers. After that, they fought for justice, traveled around the Jianghu, and made a great name for themselves.

Later, Zhengqi Villa was wiped out overnight, becoming an unsolved case in the martial arts world. The Qingzhou Nine Righteous Men investigated to no avail, becoming disheartened and disbanding. However, this also saw the emergence of several great Grandmasters!

(End of this chapter)