“I will.”
Qin Hai said indifferently.
Aru did not put too much pressure on him and soon left the place.
Qin Hai looked around, this mountain peak was also unique among the surrounding mountains, with splendid mountain flowers, lush trees and beautiful scenery, while the cave in front of him, hidden behind vines, was dark, with occasional cold air constantly seeping out, making people fight a few spirits.
Without hesitation, Qin Hai lifted the vines in front of the cave and stepped into it.
The temperature around the cave plummeted, and the cold air was eerie, as if the sound of killing was constantly coming.
He kept going deeper and deeper into this winding cave.
It didn’t take long to save him and he reached a vast underground cave with eighty-one holes in the stone walls around it, where light as thick as a baby’s arm shone through, making the underground space visible.
On the floor of the cave was carved a huge taiji diagram, with yin and yang clearly defined, and on top of this taiji diagram, hundreds of weapons were inserted, all of them were common 18 kinds of weapons, swords, spears and halberds, some of them were already rusty, while others were as good as new.
A desolate aura continued to spread through the cave, and Qin Hai fell silent.
He knew that these were all the weapons of the Daoists who had escorted the Xuan Yuan divine sword to their deaths at the hands of the foreigners, and that these weapons were still standing after a thousand years, like strong fighters, guarding their last beliefs.
And right in the middle of these hundreds of weapons.
A stone sword stands there in a crane.
It was as wide and thick as Qin Hai’s height, with four chains spreading out into the surrounding walls, binding it firmly in place.
It seemed that they sensed the aura of the outsiders, and the weapons trembled, causing Qin Hai’s eyes to drift off, as if he saw figures standing behind the weapons, some in battle armour, some in daoist robes, some in scholar’s clothing, but with the same tenacity and resilience, and the belief in their eyes that they would shed their last drop of blood for the land of Kyushu before they died.
The Five Hu rebellious Chinese, a thousand miles of red land, a hundred years of constant beacon fire!
That was the darkest period of history, when the people were reduced to one and the men of Kyushu died in battle. It was then that the sword was hidden in the Sacred Mountain of Jiu Li in order to preserve the hopes of Kyushu.
Qin Da altitudes his scimitar, the dragon’s roar resonates within his body, and he says in a deep voice, “Descendant Qin Dahai, come and draw your sword!”
Swoosh!
A long spear arrived like a swimming dragon.
Its owner was a general in battle armour, and the lance waved with a wide opening, as if he had come to fight with thousands of generals.
Qin Dahai shouted, and his scimitar turned into a white trainer in his hand, and slashed three times in quick succession.
He squinted his eyes.
The hand holding the scimitar trembled gently.
And at the same time.
On top of a mountain peak on the far side of the First Walled City.
Little Hai was hanging from a big tree, he had come to his senses by now and was cursing, “What the hell have you b*****ds done to Little Sister Rabbit! How despicable and shameless! How dare you use such despicable means!”
Xiao Hai was furious.
Before he could figure out what was going on in the fortress, he was knocked out straight away by Unyu, and when he woke up he found himself hanging from a big tree, while underneath the tree Zhang Ren and Unyu Battle Force stood by and didn’t say anything, while three creepy and eerie looking guys were staring at themselves like three hungry wolves staring at a fat piece of meat.
There was greed in their eyes!
“Kid!” Zhuge Meng sneered and said, “I guess already Qin Hai has already given you the Dao of the Dragon Seeking Lineage, right? Bring it out.”
Xiao Hai’s eyes twinkled as he said, “What Dao Method? How come I don’t know.”
At this time, Zhang Ren said indifferently, “There is no need to pretend, I saw it when Qin Hai taught you.”
Xiao Hai’s eyes suddenly widened and he shouted, “Zhang Ren! Wake the hell up! You’re being used! Didn’t you say that you would never be controlled in your life? Wake up!”
But no matter how much he shouted, both Zhang Ren and Unyu were indifferent.
It was only when his voice was hoarse from shouting that Xiao Hai gave up in gloom.
And at that moment, a Buddha’s hymn rang out, and Xiao Hai was suddenly in a trance, but he quickly bit the tip of his tongue and looked warily at the precious-looking Ru Xiang.
Ru Xiang said, “Little master, you are young and have fallen into the devil’s path under the compulsion of Qin Hai, it is not too late to turn back now, you must not be obsessed, I have a volume of Vajra Sutra here, I would like to wash away the evil thoughts for little master.”
As he said this, he sat down on his knees and recited the Buddhist sutra with his mouth.
His voice was not very loud, but when it reached Xiao Hai’s ears, it was like a yellow bell and a deafening sound, which caused Xiao Hai’s eyes to become confused and his mind to rise one after another with the idea of joining the Buddhist sect.
“Ah!”
Little Hai suddenly shouted.
Feeling only a lance slash through his head, pulling him straight back to the edge of lucidity, he broke out in a cold sweat and looked angrily at Ru Xiang, saying, “Demon monk! Demon words!”
Ru Xiang frowned slightly.
He did not expect that his Sanskrit voice would not even be able to help a small child, knowing that when he sang his Sanskrit voice, even an ordinary demigod would have to kneel.
“Well, go straight to my way.” Narosinha said conspiratorially, “We have the rabbit in our hands, if this kid has a single word of nonsense in his mouth, put a slash on the rabbit, I’ll see if this kid will talk or not!”
Xiao Hai was instantly shocked.
He glanced at Mao Hare, but at this moment, Mao Hare was not even aware of the general situation.
He was instantly furious and said, “Since you still call yourselves gods, you can’t even use such underhanded tactics!”
“After you die, who will know?” Narosinha said with a sneer.
And Zhuge Meng also smiled conspiratorially, obviously approving of Naloxinha’s tactics, after all, Xiao Hai’s spirit was obviously protected and only such tactics could be used.
Ru Xiang was also a kind-faced and dark-hearted monk, so of course he would not refuse, except that he wanted to take Little Hai into the Wushang Sect, after all, having been killed by Qin Hai by two Demigods, the Wushang Sect had to have fresh blood injected, and Little Hai had excellent qualifications.