Rust sword.

The name sounds very ordinary, and even in the circle, few people have heard of the name of this "excalibur", because the Li family rarely exposes this sword at will, and it has been used the number of times in the outside world over the years. There are only a handful of them, and they have always been enshrined as the relics of the patriarch...

But this time, Li Sibai felt that the sword should be out of the sheath, because the old dogma and those rigid and deliberate rules can't help the Li family continue to develop, but because it is a magic weapon left by the old master, it cannot be used casually. He? Isn't this a joke that resembles a complacent joke?

If it hadn’t been for the strangers in the clan who had been abiding by these **** rules, the development of the Li family would have been much smoother than it is now. As the patriarch, he would not have suffered so much. If there were any embarrassing dangers in the past. This "rust sword" helps...

On several occasions, Li Sibai wanted to suggest that members of the clan break the rules. He wanted to find the opportunity to open the "Sword Cave" of Li's family and take out the artifacts left by generations of ancestors for future generations. But every time he would suffer from those in the clan. The old undead categorically refused, and even got yelled at by pointing his nose.

But this time.

The Kunlun Society has become the perfect opportunity that Li Sibai has imagined countless times. As long as he wins the championship, he will have the hope of becoming immortal... Yes, ascending and becoming immortal in the daytime, this kind of cultivation is not the result of most religious practitioners. Dream of it?

Not to mention that Li Sibai was moved by the words "the opportunity to become an immortal", even the older generations of strangers in the clan were also moved by it, so Li Sibai succeeded in seizing this opportunity to break through. Not only did he let the old guys open the sword cave of the Li family, he also took out the magical tools of the first generation of ancestors.

That's right.

That rust sword was the magic weapon of the ancestor of the Li Babai’s disciple Li family.

It stands to reason that the people who are qualified to use this artifact are not the patriarchs. No matter how bad they are, they should be used by strangers of the older generation. In terms of seniority and seniority, they are not ranked here. But it is undeniable. Li Sibai still has a certain right to speak within the family, at least he can brainwash other people in a certain way of "bewildering".

Isn't this a big investment!

Bringing the rust sword to Li Daosheng did not mean that it would be given to him. Regardless of the success or failure of the Kunlun meeting, this artifact should be retrieved when it should be retrieved. From this point of view, at this stage, No one in the Li family can compare with Li Daosheng, only he can maximize the effect of this magic weapon.

Who else can I use if I don't use it for him?

What did others do with it?

Slaying demons and demon?

So many ancient artifacts in the sword cave are not used, so you have to rush to use this rust sword? Isn't this a sledgehammer!

"This sword has been passed down for many years..."

Li Sibai took out a long strip of wooden box from under the desk. It did not look like an ancient object. It should be made by a modern craftsman. Each side was inlaid with a copper bar, densely recessed. Engraved with many Taoist talisman.

With that, Li Sibai slowly opened the wooden box, revealing the rust sword contained in it.

As the name suggests, the rusty sword is naturally a rusty sword.

The size of this sword is the same as the magic sword that Li Daosheng wears, but it is twice as thick as the ordinary sword. The mottled rust on the surface of the sword body is dark red, and some faintly can be seen in this continuous rust. Blood stains that have long since dried up and cannot be wiped off.

In addition to the smell of rust, this sword also exudes a strong blood energy. Compared with the seemingly magnificent name of magic weapon, Li Daosheng feels that it is more like an evil weapon...

Two ancient characters were engraved on the hilt of the sword. As the handwriting had become extremely blurred, Li Daosheng looked at it for a long time before seeing it...

"Normalization?"

Li Daosheng murmured, the whole person's expression seemed a little tranced, those two ancient seal-cut characters seemed to have an unspeakable magical power, he couldn't do it even if he wanted to look away at this moment, his eyes were fixed from beginning to end. The magic sword in front of him, until Li Sibai suddenly slapped his palm...

Snapped!

Hearing the sudden sound of clapping hands, Li Daosheng was relieved, and hurriedly moved his gaze away from the magic sword, not daring to look at the two strange ancient characters.

"You're a worthless thing." Li Sibai looked at Li Daosheng with disgust, and cursed with a hatred of iron, "Just two words can make you like this... how can you be its owner? !"

"How do I use this sword?" Li Daosheng asked, not caring about Li Sibai's reprimand at this moment, because he has been accustomed to these sentences since he was a child.

"How can I teach you how to use a sword?"

Li Sibai frowned, as if he didn't expect Li Daosheng to ask such a stupid question.

"How do you usually use the sword, you can use it in the future, but I have to tell you one thing, and you have also remembered it clearly... This rust sword is extremely sensitive to yin and yang, and it has a very strong air conductivity. , If you use it in the same way that you used to make the sword, it is likely to hurt yourself."

When Li Sibai said this, he lowered his head and looked at this rusty magic sword.

"You used to use ten percent of your strength to build a magic circle, but you can use two or three to achieve it. If you dare to make a lot of effort and go directly to the formation, then the power that the magic circle bursts out of it is impossible to control. , At least you have to get used to it..."

"I understand."

Li Daosheng nodded, and then carefully stretched out his hand to touch this ancient sword, but before he touched the sword, the rust on the surface of the metal suddenly wriggled, as if The ink painting started to change continuously on the sword like an animation.

During this process, Li Sibai did not make any obstructive actions. It seemed that he had already guessed what would happen next, so he kept quiet from beginning to end, watching the changes that appeared on the sword without a word.

Before Li Daosheng had time to react, he only felt a strong suction suddenly uploaded from the body of the magic sword. At this moment, the magic sword was like a magnet with terrifying magnetism, and his right arm turned into a light and fluttering body. The nails were sucked by the magic sword almost effortlessly...

In an instant, Li Daosheng held the magic sword uncontrollably.

"How come I feel something is wrong..." Li Daosheng looked at the old man with a pale face, and his voice was trembling, because he could feel...There is a strange energy inside this rust sword that is constantly eroding himself. Physical body.

They invaded from the palm of the hand, and then madly spread to the limbs, and began to spread in the body like a virus.

The lifeless energy is very cold, completely different from the magical instruments that Li Daosheng has touched in the past. The energy inside the rust sword is weird, not like the positive energy that can make people feel warm or at ease...

It's like molten molten iron.

The rusty metal dust seemed to be hidden inside.

Li Daosheng was very scared. It is no exaggeration to say that he was so scared that he was about to cry, because the energy that broke into his body was not a good thing in any way, and his right hand holding the hilt of the sword seemed to be eroded by the energy. It gradually became bloody...but he didn't feel the slightest pain!

"It's getting your physical body to get used to it, and accept it." Li Sibai explained, seeing Li Daosheng's frightened look, the more he looked at it, the more unpleasant he became, and he couldn't help but cursed, "When are you? Become so timid?! Can I harm you?!"

"Grandpa, I am not afraid that you will harm me, I am afraid that it will harm me." Li Daosheng said in a frightened voice, with his throat mentioned in his heart, "This sword is rusted like this, what if it makes me tetanus? manage?!"

"If you have tetanus, I will take you to get the injection yourself!" Li Sibai said cursingly, raising his hand several times to try to slap him, "You can't get a good look at the seats... don't use this look. Look at me, I'm your grandfather, can I harm you!"

Hearing what Li Sibai said, Li Daosheng was aggrieved and dare not say anything.

Of course, it was not only Li Daosheng who felt wronged at this moment, but also his friend who was thousands of miles away...Xu Yanan.

She regretted going back to the southeast, at least at this point in time, she shouldn't go back, if she had known that the woman would be waiting for herself at home, she would not want to come back to see the woman even if she died outside.

At this moment, in the lobby of the Xu’s villa, sitting on the leather sofa facing the door is a charming middle-aged woman. Her decent dress shows a lot of extravagance, and she seems to be waiting for someone’s return. She would glance at the door from time to time...

It wasn't until the door was pushed open, that the strangely familiar figure came in again, and she slowly spoke.

"Xu Yanan, you are really promising now."