Chapter 583: The Truth About the Corpse Swordsman

In doing this, Chu Xian was for the sake of the corpse swordsman, so as not to be forced to kill the other party when he got it.

Chu Xian always felt that this corpse swordsman was not so bad, and besides, if he helped him, he would leave a way to live.

Then Chu Xian popped out another stone, and the stone fell directly outside the hundred zhang away, sending out the rest, and the corpse swordsman immediately rushed over.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chu Xian grabbed the fat bird, and then performed light skills, and quietly landed on the other side, away from the corpse swordsman.

Chu Xian fought repeatedly, although his true qi could be slowly recovered, his body still had to recuperate and rest, and it was also thanks to Chu Xian's cultivation that he had become a martial saint, otherwise he would have died early if he changed to the cultivation of a grandmaster.

This is the chance, carefully calculated, it has been less than a month since he left the academy, and Chu Xian has actually achieved a martial saint, and if he says it at this speed, I am afraid that it can scare people to death.

But Chu Xian himself knew that he could have this kind of speed, all by chance, whether it was absorbing the true qi of cold ice, or sucking up the whole body cultivation of a grandmaster-level master with the help of Yin and Yang harmony, or finally devouring the blood lotus, relying on the medicinal power of the blood lotus to break through the bottleneck of the martial saint.

Any one of these things, put on an ordinary martial artist, it is a great opportunity, and Chu Xian actually encountered it three times in a row, and it is precisely because of this that the path of the martial saint will be so smooth.

But with high returns comes high risk.

Since Chu Xian entered the labyrinth, he has been fighting and rushing, either playing with his life to escape, or desperately chasing and killing others, anyway, none of them have stopped, and now he can rest.

As for the corpse swordsman who others are afraid of, as long as they find out the rules of the other party, they can easily avoid it, even if they are in the same room.

Chu Xian whispered to the fat bird, because he knew that the fat bird could understand what he was saying, the fat bird nodded again and again, this guy was very bold, and he was greedy and obscene, and even dared to eat the gold beads on the giant spirit god.

It's just that Chu Xian ate the golden beads because of the fat bird at the beginning, something will definitely happen, such as an increase in strength, or a bigger body, but unfortunately, there is nothing, this guy has not changed at all, and he still looks fat and flat.

Of course, the only change seems to be that the bird is fatter than before.

In the next time, Chu Xian thought about exploring all of this place, and sure enough, there was no exit, all around was closed, and the hardened bone was like a rock, extremely hard.

It's like being trapped and dying here.

The Corpse Swordsman lost the bell and wandered around with his sword in his hand, barely needing to pay attention to it.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

There is no sun and moon here, Chu Xian is the estimated time, and there will be discrepancies in general, but the discrepancies will not be too big. In the past month, Chu Xian has been cultivating day and night, and his martial saint cultivation has been extremely stable, and his strength has improved.

I just couldn't find my way out.

Chu Xian was a little anxious.

The footsteps moved, and Chu Xian didn't need to look at it, he knew that it was the corpse swordsman who came over, it was the fat bird who was dozing off on Chu Xian's shoulder, and he also turned over impatiently at this moment.

The corpse swordsman carried his sword and walked over from the side, this guy didn't stop day and night, and this month's observation, Chu Xian had already understood the situation of the corpse swordsman clearly.

The other party is already dead.

It is a corpse that walks, but it may be because he has practiced a certain kind of exercise, so the true qi in the body is not extinguished, although there is no spiritual wisdom, but the swordsmanship and martial arts mastered before his death have not been forgotten.

Moreover, before this person died, he must have known what happened after his death, so he prepared a bell before that for listening to the sound and distinguishing the position.

Without the bell, the Corpse Swordsman would often crash into the wall.

In addition, Chu Xian also basically determined the weakness of the corpse swordsman.

The weakness of the other party should be on the eyes covered with oilcloth, in the past month, the corpse swordsman has often hit the wall because of the lack of bells, plus the oilcloth on its face is already a little rotten, under friction, it actually falls off, which also makes Chu Xian see the eyes of the corpse swordsman.

There are no eyeballs, like skeletons, but there is something in the eye sockets.

It took Chu Xian a few days to finally figure out that it was a beetle.

This broke Chu Xian's previous cognition, at first, Chu Xian thought that the corpse swordsman was a peerless master of cultivating evil skills, but it turned out that it was not like that at all.

Chu Xian found that the one who controlled the corpse swordsman was actually a beetle, that is to say, the corpse swordsman's terrifying and unparalleled swordsmanship in the world actually came from this beetle.

Maybe it was because the trauma he received in the previous battle with the giant spirit god was too great, on this day, the corpse swordsman fell to the ground and did not move, and the beetle with a trace of purple light on his body crawled out helplessly, and when the fat bird saw it, he immediately flapped his wings and flew over, as if he saw something delicious.

Chu Xian hurriedly drank it, this beetle is wonderful, it would be a pity to let the fat bird eat it.

The fat bird is also obedient, mainly because the beetle's shell is extremely hard, and it can't eat it, so it's in a hurry.

And in the next few days, the fat bird gave Chu Xian a big surprise, the corpse of the corpse swordsman was seriously damaged, and it was completely finished, and the beetle stayed with the fat bird, and after a long time, they were inseparable, and they had a lot of fun.

Chu Xian can't communicate with a beetle, and the other party can't understand his own words, but the fat bird can, get along for a few days, some autistic beetles have become the fat bird's little followers, and through the 'bridge' of the fat bird, Chu Xian can also communicate with the beetle.

The beetle asked Chu Xian to put away the corpse swordsman's sword, and according to the meaning conveyed by the fat bird, this sword was the lifeblood of the beetle.

When Chu Xian picked up that sword, he knew that this sword was more powerful than the knife in his hand, and it was definitely the best of the best.

It's a pity that I don't use a sword much.

In addition, through the fat bird, Chu Xian also knows the ability of this beetle, as long as there is a corpse, the beetle can drill into its brain to manipulate the corpse, that is, as long as there is a corpse, it can bring the 'corpse swordsman' back to life.

It's just that the beetle is not small, and the fastest way to get into the brain is from the eye, so the corpse swordsman will be blind.

When Chu Xian had nothing to do, he watched the fat bird and the beetle playing there, these two guys had no heart and lungs, and they were carefree all day long, but Chu Xian was worried.

How do I leave this place?

You can't stay stuck here all the time.

Chu Xian began to look around, although he also found a series of good things, but he still couldn't find a way out.

Time passed day by day, and Chu Xian was completely out of tricks.

It's just that just when Chu Xian thought that the next days would be spent with this fat bird beetle, a wave of fluctuations came, Chu Xian got up and looked, but saw a golden portal appear out of thin air in front of him.

It's like a hanging mirror.

Chu Xian was stunned at first, and then overjoyed, obviously, this should be the way out, very much like the golden gate when he came in, when Chu Xian grabbed the fat bird and the beetle, and immediately rushed over and drilled into this golden portal.

......

In a mountain village, at this moment, the men, women and children of the whole village are gathered here, hundreds of people are densely packed, and they are looking at an old way at this moment.

Behind the old road was an offering table, full of tributes, and next to it was a large river that flowed endlessly.

The surface of the river is 30 zhang, even if the sky is getting dark, the river is turbulent.

The old Taoist priest looked decent, stepping on a certain footwork, waving the wooden sword in his hand, and his mouth was also chanting, as if he was reciting scriptures.

The men, women, and children below did not dare to speak loudly, but the whispering could not be stopped.

"Will it really work this time?"

"Shhhhh ”

"But in order to appease the river god, ten boys and girls have to be sacrificed, which is too ......"

"Don't say it, don't you see the river god angry, and if this river rages, our whole village will suffer. ”

"But those kids ......"

"Okay, it's not my own child, let's get through this time first. ”

In front of the villagers, there were ten children of four or five years old, five boys and five girls, all of whom were frightened at the moment, but they did not dare to move.

After reading the surroundings, the Taoist priest stood still and said: "The gods have reappeared, and you mortals can only bow down to Chen Chen and respect the gods, and the gods will give you gifts, and you will blaspheme the gods, and you will definitely enter the Infernal Hell." Now the river god needs ten virgins and girls, and you can offer them for a year, so that the wind and rain will be smooth for a year, and they will not be affected by the troubles of the river, and if you do not make offerings, the river will burst its banks, and then there will be an ocean, and I am afraid that you will all be drowned. ”

Although the villagers below had a difficult face, no one dared to speak, and they obviously acquiesced.

The Taoist priest smiled and was taking out a jar, when there was a cry from there, and then a woman rushed like crazy, but was stopped by a few villagers.

"Give back my children, give back my children. The woman cried out as hard as she could, trying to rush over, and it was evident that her child was among the ten.

The Taoist priest sneered and did not speak, and the villagers who stopped the woman had already begun to dissuade her.

"Cui'er's mother, don't make trouble, whose child to choose, that is decided by the village by drawing lots, and you agree with it. A villager said.

The woman immediately shouted: "You are talking nonsense, what kind of lots, then why are you looking for some children of dead parents, if you don't see that my husband is dead, so you join forces to bully us." ”

The villagers immediately became angry: "What nonsense are you talking about, who bullied you, this is also something that can't be helped, I said Cui'er and her mother, you just accept your fate, this is all fate, you two have a hard life, you can't complain about others." ”

On the one hand, several villagers stopped her, and the woman obviously couldn't break free, but she was unwilling to give up.

"I'm going to report to the police!"

Finally, the woman shouted.

"Report to the official, let her go, and see if the government will take care of it." The Taoist priest sneered, and his attitude was extremely arrogant.

The woman's face was struggling, and it was evident that she knew that the local government would not care about such a thing, even for as long as she could remember.

Divine envoys are rampant, and the government is turning a blind eye, and even many poor people in the government are also believers in these divine envoys.