Chapter 9 Red Soul Knife
The saber she carried with her had been with her for so many years, and she was a bit evil when she thought about it. At the beginning, she was tied into a sieve by the people of Xianzong.

After Luo Mingxiu yelled like this, the laughter around him became more and more arrogant, until Jiang Youdao, who was standing in the crowd, scolded: "What's the noise? I brought you here for a visit. Do you use your mouth for the visit?"

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd fell silent instantly, holding back their laughter and daring not to make any more noise.

Jiang Youdao frowned, and stepped towards the direction of the horizontal knife, and all the disciples stepped out of the way.

Standing under the horizontal knife, he slightly raised his head to look at the horizontal knife tied by two iron chains as thick as his arms, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Elder, what's the name of this knife?" Someone in the crowd asked, "Why did you lock it up alone?"

Jiang Youdao was silent for a moment, and then said thoughtfully: "This sword is called Chihun, and it has a strong evil spirit. When her master died, the sect spent a lot of time trying to tame it. "

As he said that, he turned his head and glanced at the disciples present: "Don't mess around, go back early after visiting the sword room, and go to the mountain gate with your brothers to practice tomorrow morning."

"Yes." Everyone answered in unison. Seeing Jiang Youdao's stern expression, and even though the knife was locked, he could still vaguely feel the surging devilish energy. It was really not good, so no one dared to ask any more questions. .

A group of disciples dispersed again to visit the sword room, but Jiang Youdao turned his head to look at Chihun with deep eyes, and then went to rest at the desk next to him.

Only Luo Mingxiu stood under the Red Soul Knife, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he sized him up carefully.

This knife has been locked for more than twenty years, suppressed by the iron chains of the immortal family, and there is no place to release the evil spirit. Over time, the body of the knife has been covered with thick black rust, and it is almost impossible to see its original appearance.

Seeing that he was so serious, Mu Wenlan joked, "Why? Are you interested?"

Luo Mingxiu came back to his senses, turned his head and glanced at Mu Wenlan who was standing beside him, who was also looking at the Scarlet Soul Saber, and after a moment of silence, he vowed: "Just wait and see, when I pass the first round Try, this knife is mine!"

Mu Wenlan turned her head to look at him, only smiled indifferently, obviously, she also had her eye on this knife.

You know, Yu Jiuxu back then was the female devil who shocked the entire Holy Land. If someone can conquer the saber she had in her lifetime and spread it, it will definitely cause an uproar. The history of a thousand years is not a problem.

Yu Jiuxu stood aside, curling the corners of her mouth helplessly. In her opinion, young people are young and full of vigor. It is a good thing to ask for something and not accept their fate, but this...

She glanced at Chihun, and to be honest, she wasn't very optimistic, after all, this knife has a spirit and recognizes its master.She can even guarantee that no one can control it except her.

Just as Yu Jiuxu was thinking, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "It's moving! It's moving!!"

All of a sudden, everyone turned their attention to the person shouting, and he pointed at the red soul in horror: "I really saw it move!"

Jiang Youdao came to check quickly when he heard the sound, everyone held his breath, and there was no sound in the sword room, only Yu Jiuxu turned his eyes away a little guilty.

Although her spirit veins were sealed, it didn't seem to affect Chihun's ability to sense her. Hearing Luo Mingxiu and Mu Wenlan's words just now, she just thought about getting Chihun back.

It's just thinking about the feeling of holding it and fighting side by side with it, and it seems that one person and one knife can resonate.

But for now, she can't take it back, this body has no spiritual power, if she takes it back rashly, she will definitely not be able to withstand the evil spirit of the red soul itself.

The big guy stood there and waited for a long time, but the knife still didn't respond, so it was tied there quietly.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and someone began to tease: "You are dazzled, how is it possible?"

After being said so, the man seemed to be unsure whether he was dazzled or not, but after this incident, although Jiang Youdao didn't say anything, he could still see some clues from his expression.

Only Luo Mingxiu and Mu Wenlan who were standing on the side looked at each other meaningfully, and kept staring at Chihun. They obviously saw it too, but they didn't expect anyone else to notice it besides them.

Jiang Youdao didn't speak. Amidst the ridicule of the disciples, he stared at Chihun closely, as if he was worried about something, then he turned his head to look at the crowd: "Okay, let's stop here today, each go back to his own On the top of the mountain, we will gather in front of the mountain gate for practice tomorrow morning."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a murmur of dissatisfaction among the crowd. It was originally agreed that they could stay in the sword room until sunset, but now it was still an hour before sunset.

But no matter how dissatisfied they were, Jiang Youdao had the right to speak, but all the disciples were kicked out of the sword room in advance.

Standing outside the hidden sword room, Yu Jiuxu's eyes narrowed slightly as she watched the door of the sword room gradually close. If she could completely untie the spiritual veins of this body, her spiritual power should be restored.

But how do you do this?

According to Xu Changliu, although she is in this body now, in the final analysis, the control of this shell is not entirely hers.

After all, it's Su Luochen's 12 years of cultivation, so he should be able to control her, or no matter where she is or what she's doing, he can roughly sense her, otherwise, last night, he wouldn't have found her location so quickly.

Yu Jiuxu was just thinking about it, when suddenly, a big hand descended from the sky, landed on top of her head, rubbed vigorously, and then came Luo Mingxiu's voice: "Let's go, hurry up, go back with me, or you Got lost again in a while."

Yu Jiuxu frowned, this guy is really, why is he so annoying?As soon as she got a clue, her thoughts were disrupted. She raised her hand and impatiently blocked it: "Don't move! I'm so annoying!"

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and left on her own. Luo Mingxiu stood there, a little dazed for a moment, as if she never thought that the person in front of her would react like this.

Yu Jiuxu hadn't gone far when he suddenly heard Jiang Youdao's voice behind him: "Go and call Tianjun to the Presbyterian Hall."

His tone sounded a little serious, which inevitably made Yu Jiuxu stop, and in the blink of an eye, he heard Feng Yunshu answer: "Yes."

Seeing Jiang Youdao's frowning, Yu Jiuxu couldn't help but wonder if he also saw the Scarlet Soul Saber moving in the sword room just now.

Otherwise, they probably wouldn't have driven all the disciples out in such a hurry, and asked Feng Yunshu to notify Su Luochen immediately.

This inevitably made Yu Jiuxu a little worried, but in the current situation, Jiang Youdao has the deepest cultivation base in the entire Immortal Sect. He may have just seen the knife move, but he didn't notice the magic energy. It should be nothing. questionable.

When Yu Jiuxu followed Feng Yunshu back to the Taoist temple, Su Luochen seemed to have been back for a long time.

He doesn't have any other hobbies. He likes to drink tea and read books in his spare time. He is used to being reticent, and sometimes he can't speak ten sentences a day.

When Yu Jiuxu came back with Luo Mingxiu and Feng Yunshu, he was sitting outside the Taoist temple. In the courtyard of the Taoist temple, there was a bodhi tree, which was said to be hundreds of years old.

He made a pot of tea, moved the desk and cattail mat under the tree, held the book in one hand, and read while drinking tea like this, not only did he not feel bored, but he could stay for a whole day when he was free.

After Luo Mingxiu greeted him, he went back to his room on his own, while Feng Yunshu stepped forward to explain the whole story.

While the master and apprentice were chatting, Ruan Qing's eyes fell on the steamed buns on the desk, obviously they should have just been brought back, but in his memory, Su Luochen didn't like to eat these things very much .

But let's not say it, it smells delicious.

Yu Jiuxu was thinking about it, when suddenly a slender hand pushed the plate towards her, and following the knuckle-shaped hand, it was Su Luochen.

(End of this chapter)

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