Chapter 410 There is no perfect way

Yan Juesan told him how to use the Demonic Sword to "call the heart" to summon the Blood-Sorrowing Sword.

As long as the demon knife is pierced through a person's heart, the entire blade will be submerged and only the handle will remain. Throw a person and a knife into the Chouyun River. After a while, the person will float up from the place where he entered the water, with the demon knife still stuck in his chest.

However, if you pull out the demon sword at this time, you will see that the previously white demon sword blade with a red heart will turn into blood red, as if it is blood that will never stop flowing.

This is the Mourning Blood Knife. Holding it, the Mourning Blood Cult can communicate with the Mad Blood Cult within it.

Of course, that's just it. The Mad Blood Sect is far away from the Central Plains. The people in the sect are too weak to display the strength of the Blood-Sorrowing Sword. Naturally, they don't know that there is a world hidden in it.

It stands to reason that after knowing this, Ning Wuxie sneaked directly to the Chouyun River and used the heart of this disciple of the Human Sect as a sword stand to summon the Bloody Blood Sword, so that he could get the Bloody Bloody Sword.

Although he didn't know if there would be any supernatural phenomena or they might be discovered, when he and Xuan'er got in, they would definitely face the strangulation of Yuchi Songxujia Nalan Tianying and Ye Qingxuan when they came out.

But putting these aside, at the moment he simply cannot practice the method Yan Juesan said.

During the duel with Li Taixing, the son of the Sword God, Huan Xin was knocked away by his sword and immediately lost any spirituality. Even if he fed blood to it, it had no reaction at all. He could not even control the sword with his spiritual mind. Completely transformed into a harder mortal weapon.

The current Huoxin can no longer feel anything magical, and there is no way to expect it to turn into a blood-sorrowing knife...

Ning Wuxie discovered that the Xuanhu Divine Sword, Li Taihang's ancient sword, the Mourning Blood Sword and the Heart-Calling Sword were all similar combinations.

The artifact itself, and the sub-weapons that can be mastered to control the artifact.

Li Taixing himself was holding an ancient sword. He was a master of swordsmanship and had a high level of cultivation. Ning Wuxie blocked his attack with Calling Heart. The fact that Calling Heart did not directly shatter was enough to prove that it was extraordinary, but this was also It's the limit.

Ning Wuxie wanted to test if there was any other way, but Yan Juesan said that there was no other way.

He could only give up.

"Master Immortal, do you...want to get your hands on the Blood-Mourning Knife that I teach?"

When leaving, Yan Juesan asked boldly.

"Of course, otherwise why would I kill Yuchi Songxu?"

Yan Juesan's eyes suddenly widened, and even Chi Niang was a little surprised. It turned out that this was what the immortal master said about "the feud between the human clan".

"You, you can't do this... You must also take away the other artifacts in the world! Can't you let me go with the Blood-Mourning Knife?!"

"No," Ning Wuxie said calmly, "If I don't take it, someone else will take it away. If Yuchi Songxu gets the Mourning Blood Knife..."

He paused, "You will all regret it then."

Yan Juesan froze on the spot, trembling and speechless.

"This person gave it to you."

Ning Wuxie pointed at the human sect cultivator Yuan Bai who was still lying on the side, turned around and left with Xuan'er and Chi Niang.

After leaving the cave, he stopped and said to Chi Niang, "Chi Niang, you go back first."

"Won't Master Immortal go back together?"

"No, I'll stay here for a while." Ning Wuxie said, he was a little upset and wanted to talk to Xuan'er.

"Okay then." Chi Niang nodded, turned around and walked towards the place where the Witch Gu Clan was hiding.

Seeing Chi Niang leave, Ning Wuxie sighed out the suffocation in her chest. He took Xuan'er's hand and hugged her as if she were a big doll.

"What should I do……"

Being hugged by Ning Wuxie, Xuan'er hummed softly and reached out to touch Ning Wuxie's back.

"Why don't you go back to the small world first, and I will comfort you."

"When are you still thinking about that kind of thing?" Ning Wuxie slapped Xuan'er on the butt.

Xuan'er pursed her lips and snorted softly, her eyes misting. Recently, she had been fighting Ning Wuxie every night, and something was wrong with her body.

"I knew you couldn't count on me..." Ning Wuxie lowered her head and rubbed Xuan'er's body vigorously, as if she wanted to vent her unhappiness.

Xuan'er blinked hard. Although she was very emotional, it was obvious that Ning Wuxie was really confused now. She composed herself, calmed down, and gently pushed Ning Wuxie away.

"Let's go for a walk." She took Ning Wuxie's hand and said.

The two held hands and walked along the mountain road, slowly heading towards the cave where the Witch Gu Clan was hiding.

"So there is no other way?" Xuan'er asked, holding one of Ning Wuxie's arms.

"I don't know, but Yan Juesan has no other options." Ning Wuxie said in a low voice, "I also think that the Bloody Blood Emperor will not leave two options."

He turned over his hand and took out the Calling Heart in his palm. Its surface was no longer as shiny as before, and the heart-like blood jade in the center of the blade no longer shed red light.

I tried to input spiritual power and spiritual thoughts into it, but there was no response.

"Can I still wake it up?" Xuan'er reached out and took it.

Ning Wuxie's eyes widened, and he snatched the demon knife away with his hand, "What are you going to do!"

"?" Xuan'er was stunned, "I just want to see..."

Ning Wuxie looked at Xuan'er with surprised eyes. "Ah... I thought you were going to lead the way of heaven." He breathed a sigh of relief.

Xuan'er said "Ah", "I didn't even expect this."

"No." Ning Wuxie pointed her nose with her index finger, "Leave it to me, and you must never do anything."

"I'm your man, and I want to protect you and Chen'er, do you understand?" He didn't say that Xuan'er's pulling of Heaven's Law would speed up the coming of Heaven's Law, because he didn't want Xuan'er to feel guilty, he just said that he wanted to protect her. .

Xuan'er's nose was slightly flattened by him, but she didn't step back at all. Her jade-like eyes were fixed on Ning Wuxie.

It was possible for him to help his brother and prevent him from taking huge risks, but he couldn't do it.

Now she encountered difficulties. She didn't know how to get the Mourning Blood Knife, but she was helpless and couldn't help her brother at all.

"What should I do if I can't get the Mourning Blood Knife?" Xuan'er's voice was trembling.

Ning Wuxie swallowed and looked at his wife. She was stunned again, as if she had turned into a wooden person.

He knew that this was because Xuan'er was in a mood. Once she wanted to cry or make trouble, she would look like this, and then look at him with this kind of frightened eyes. Although he was clearly emotionally aroused, he was still a little stubborn and didn't want to show it, but he wasn't strong enough to perform flawlessly, so he was stunned and dumbfounded.

When she was the empress in her previous life, she should have been able to put on a show and pretend like nothing happened, but now she can no longer do it.

Ning Wuxie would not allow her to keep things in her heart.

He put down his hand and hugged Xuan'er. Her body was a little stiff and she didn't hug him back.

"I, we..." Ning Wuxie lowered his voice, racked his brains, and finally said, "Let's leave Shiwandashan, and when Emperor Tianhuo wakes up, ask him if there is a way to change Huan Xin back."

"Okay?" He lowered his head and kissed Xuan'er's delicate lips and face again and again, drooling all over her face.

"How long will it take for him to wake up..." Xuan'er asked softly.

"Soon, he's not dead. We will practice hard while waiting for him. I will definitely be promoted to the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Then I won't be afraid even if I face Yuchi Songxu directly."

"But you said you wanted to understand the struggle between life and death..."

"It's just a feeling. If it doesn't work, I'll find Wu Yuan as a sparring partner and beat him with a dead hand. He won't say anything right..."

"..." Xuan'er didn't say anything. If she said it was a deadly attack, that would definitely be different.

"Xuan'er..." Ning Wuxie looked at Xuan'er distressedly. No matter what, he didn't want to make Xuan'er sad. It wasn't her fault that she couldn't lead the way of heaven. "Let's go back to the small world... It's right for you to accompany me." Practice, okay?”

He reached out and pinched Xuan'er. Xuan'er glanced at him, wiped the saliva from her face, and lowered her head: "No, I'm not in the mood anymore..."

"I'm sorry." Ning Wuxie whispered, he should have taken Xuan'er into the small world just now.

Then everyone will be happy now. If they find Emperor Tianhuo's method, they should be able to figure it out if they tell Wu Yuan and others.

Of course, these are just hopes. He just wanted to collect his thoughts and figure out a foolproof strategy for what to do next. Facts have proved that there is no perfect way, and Xuan'er is not happy.

Seeing Xuan'er turning her head slightly and looking away with a gloomy look in her eyes, Ning Wuxie thought for a while and suddenly put on a lustful expression.

He began to move his hands up and down more lightly, and at the same time said in a somewhat frivolous voice: "Unhappy Xuan'er is so cute... I want..."

Xuan'er was surprised by him and turned to look at him. The sadness in her eyes did not turn into emotion and confusion as Ning Wuxie expected, but there was a hint of relief.

She held Ning Wuxie's head, tilted her head and kissed his lips.

"Brother doesn't need to comfort me... I should comfort brother..."

"I know you're not in the mood either, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made you feel uncomfortable." Xuan'er held Ning Wuxie's face, their cheeks were no more than two fingers apart, and their noses touched.

"Let's go back. Let's go to Chi Niang's place first and say goodbye to them." She said softly.

"……good."