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Chapter 216 215. Meeting Wan'er again, clues (7.5K words - big chapter, please subscribe)
Song Yan restrained his breath, flew across the ocean, and came to the human world. What he saw was devastation everywhere.

About two hundred years have passed since the advent of the Dark Ages, and the resistance in people's hearts has slowly turned into numbness and helplessness. This is an era that is more turbulent and more disorderly than the end of the dynasty.

He spent three years touring the area of ​​the former Wuxiang ancient country in the hope of discovering any trace of the Wuxiang ancestor.

But unfortunately, the other party hid very deeply.

This made Song Yan recall the days when he was being hunted.

If you put yourself in their shoes, the prey will be terrified, and it will not be easy to be the hunter.

The function of the Vision Bead is only in the Purple Mansion Realm. Once you enter the Divine Infant, your soul and spirit will merge with the heaven and earth. How can you see your qi? Not to mention the Wuxiang Ancestor above the Divine Infant, the Bitter Sea Dragon Clan.

One day, he came to a ruined town and planned to walk straight through it as usual, but after half an incense stick of time, he quickly turned back and landed again in the ruins.

The city wall had long since collapsed, with only a small piece of the city gate left rusting and sticking diagonally in the rubble. The pavilions and towers of the past on the streets had even their foundations uncovered, revealing rammed earth and bones.

The grass roots on the rammed earth were dry, the insect holes were destroyed, and there were no rotting birds. One could vaguely see some tattered and wrinkled wine flags, and official plaques mixed in among them.

This place is a land of the dead without any life.

Song Yan walked by silently, then suddenly squatted down, looking at a relatively complete skeleton. He felt something in his heart, so he raised his hand and touched it lightly.

Snapped.

With a slight sound, the skeleton suddenly turned into black smoke and disappeared into ashes.

He hurried to another place and touched a skull again.

Snapped.

The skull also turned to ashes.

He narrowed his eyes and spread his spiritual awareness to cover the area.

He found a clue.

'First, there are very few bones here.

Normally, this might be because the government organized the people to relocate in advance, so there are only ruins and not many corpses.

But in the past few years, I have traveled around and found that the government has long lost its ability to give early warnings. It is only trying to maintain its own interests in troubled times. Whether they can have such vigilance and courage remains to be seen.'

'Secondly, these remaining bones are extremely strange and will turn into ashes if touched.

And judging from these plaques, the city gate has not been completely buried, so it seems that the town was destroyed not too long ago.

Even if the natural disaster beasts destroyed this place, and the people who failed to evacuate in time became corpses, the corpses would at most be weathered into skeletons, or broken into pieces by the huge impact, but it would not be this situation.'

"Unless these people were accidentally involved in a fierce fight and encountered the impact of a special spell energy wave."

'Or maybe they didn't die at the hands of the Scourge Beasts, but were sacrificed.'

'The few skeletons left here are not the unlucky ones, but the lucky ones. For some reason, they managed to maintain some strength of their corpses during the sacrifice, so they did not turn into ashes immediately.'

"If it was a sacrifice, then it was done by the demon, or perhaps by the Wuxiang Ancestor."

'They used the Scourge Beast as a disguise and then sacrificed the city.'

"If so, there must be more than one isolated city around here. I will observe it again."

A month later, Song Yan landed in a ruined city again. This was the 86th city he had visited.

Among the surrounding towns, some were destroyed naturally by natural disaster beasts, while others were the kind with "very few bones left, and they would turn into ashes at the slightest touch."

If you ask around in nearby cities where people are still alive, you can hear rumors of "demons devouring people" and that all the lives in a certain village or town evaporated overnight and disappeared without a trace.

If you just glance over this information, you won't be able to detect any abnormalities.

But Song Yan had already noticed it.

He then spent another two months searching in secret.

But found nothing.

Since there is a high possibility that there is a demon here, and this demon has abilities that make it difficult for him to discover easily, Song Yan immediately became interested.

Because, no matter what, the other party already has the qualities to be the formless ancestor.

He briefly compared the map, trying to find a place to "wait and see".

His plan was simple. He went to a town that was very likely to be sacrificed but had not yet been sacrificed, hid his aura, transformed himself into a mortal, and waited for the demon to come.

Song Yan's eyes quickly swept across the map and suddenly fell on a city.

The name of this city is Shanyang. After he escaped from the Tianzun Secret Realm, he transformed into a mortal and used the secret method mentioned in the "Dragon Burial Law" in the mortal world to collect the herbs needed for the "Ancient God Infant Breakthrough".

The girl who helped him collect herbs was also his wife during his time as a mortal, named Wan'er.

This girl Wan'er was taken away by him when they were charging against the imperial cavalry, and then she crossed a big country and came to a place to settle down.

This place is Shanyang City.

However, the former inland area is now only half a century old and has already become a border.

"It's fate, so let's go to Shanyang City and wait and see."

Song Yan had made up his mind. He put away the map and quickly went to the big city. Then he would choose a mortal, based on the cause and effect, and then he would transform himself into that mortal and wait for his opportunity.

Because of Wan'er's existence, he had a little extra expectation in his heart.

"If I could see Wan'er again, the little girl would be fifty-five this year, right?"

"She was given a lot of resources back then. She only needed to make good use of them. She would have been a peerless master in the mortal world long ago, and it would have been no problem for her to live for more than a hundred years."

On the soft couch, Song Yan opened his eyes and patted the plump buttocks of the beautiful maid beside him. The latter hurriedly got up from the couch, wrapped tightly in the fluffy blanket, bowed to him, and said timidly: "Seventh Master, I will take my leave first."

"Ah."

After hearing Song Yan's response, the beauty hurriedly stepped forward and opened the door.

A biting cold wind mixed with white snow rushed in from outside the door.

The beauty walked out of the door carefully from the side, not caring about the cold outside or the fact that her legs were bare.

The power is greater than the cold winter.

The door closed gently.

Song Yan leaned comfortably on the couch, took the pot of wine placed beside the table, and took a sip of it refreshingly.

Speaking of which, Song Yan did not hesitate at all to kill Yan Qi, the second leader of the Cao Gang in Shanyang City, and then transform him.

The order of the last days collapsed, and during this collapse, the upper and lower classes became increasingly strict. The dark and bloody events were enough to refresh the eyes of anyone who lived in a prosperous age, and make them understand to what extent human beings can be cruel and dirty.

And Yan Qi is right at the top of the exploitation chain in Shanyang City.

He is neither high nor low. He knows what’s going on above, but doesn’t bother with what’s going on below. This kind of person is a good target for Song Yan to transform.

Yan Qi, popularly known as Qi Ye, is the second leader of the Cao Gang in Shanyang City. He runs a business involving hoarding goods and selling them at high prices, as well as human trafficking.

After all, although the order in Shanyang City has collapsed, some countries in the inland are still intact, and the masters of those countries will come to "barter" and pick up some slaves.

Of course, this is just the surface.

Secretly, the Cao Gang was cooperating with the imperial court.

The court set up a "blood tax department" to "use people to pay taxes". If a family could not pay taxes, they could pay people to pay taxes for several years. Then, the court would send people to the dangerous front line to cooperate with the immortals and form a formation to resist the natural disaster beasts.

On the other hand, the imperial court distributed "food coupons" and set up "porridge stalls". Although the porridge was thin, it was able to save many people.

If Song Yan hadn't transformed into Yan Qi, he wouldn't have been able to easily detect the truth behind this matter.
The purpose of the so-called "setting up a porridge stall" was just to see which family had able-bodied men.

If there is a man in the family, which one doesn’t make porridge?
When I look at this, I can see that the strong man has arrived.

Even if it wasn't the men who went to get the porridge, when the food coupons were distributed door to door, wouldn't they be there if they just took a quick look?

After that, the Cao Gang took action, kidnapping people everywhere, knocking them out with incense, and then taking them away. They then set up "yin boats" to send these strong men to the front line.

With Yan Qi's network of connections, Song Yan certainly knew that these able-bodied men sent to the front lines were not forming any formations, but were all used to "sacrifice to the mountain god" and "sacrifice to the sea god."

An immortal once said that heaven and earth are angry because people in the world are immoral, so sacrifices are needed to calm their anger.

The court had to believe it because he was an immortal.

I can clearly kill you, but I still try to reason with you. What kind of reason is that? Does it matter whether the reason is right or wrong?
What Yan Qi does is to arrest people.

Escorting by secret ship is a matter of great importance, and that is the job of the big gang leaders.

As for the overt act of "accompanying foreign masters to select people and bartering goods", it is done by the three gang leaders.

The third gang leader is also a woman, a beautiful woman who is eloquent.

Song Yan checked his crotch, twisted his neck, got off the bed, put on his tight clothes, grabbed the ghost-head knife, went to the yard, and danced with the knife in the wind and snow, performing a set of "Eighteen Moves of Dividing Water and Breaking Waves".

The "Eighteen Styles of Dividing Water and Breaking Waves" is the Cao Gang's signature sword technique, evolved from the skill of chopping water. The moves are wide-open and wide-open, and the greater the physical strength, the greater the power. It is very suitable for close combat at the bow of a ship, and also for a burly and strong man like the Second Gang Leader.

After dancing with the sword, Song Yan "habitually" touched the locust stone on his waist.

In the past, Yan Qi once pierced the throats of three warriors with a stone. He was one of the best hidden weapon masters in the world.

Song Yan has always paid great attention to details, so Yan Qi's habits became his habits.

At this moment, a Cao Gang disciple knelt in the snow outside the door and said respectfully: "Seventh Master, that woman is seeing patients again."

Song Yan waved his hand and said in a muffled voice, "I'll go meet her."

The temporary free clinic was simply set up in front of a bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest is gray and consists entirely of old bamboos. Next to it stands a stone with the words "No Logging" painted in red. However, the bamboo forest is still full of potholes and pits. Not to mention bamboo shoots, even the tender bamboos are gone. It looks as if they were gnawed by a dog. There is not a bit of the unique and quiet bamboo forest.

The shed was also shabby, but the doctor sitting inside was very graceful and elegant.

Song Yan recognized it was Wan'er at a glance.

However, even if Wan'er was fifty-five years old, with the cultivation resources he provided, she would still be as good as twenty-five. How could she look old if she had sufficient Qi and blood?
But Wan'er is old.

His temples are gray, and his hair is also mixed with a lot of white.

Some people who came in and out of the free clinic called out "Grandma Wan" and some called out "Medicine Bodhisattva".
The second leader of the Cao Gang came in person, followed by many gang members, but he just watched from afar and did not take any direct action, because everyone knew that Grandma Wan was a master.

Song Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at the miracle doctor in the free clinic, watching her treat a child. In just a few seconds, the weak child was restored to vitality. Then she prescribed a medicine and asked his mother to go back and boil it.

No money was asked.

Someone from the Cao Gang praised, "Seventh Master, this old woman's medical skills are really great, no wonder she was favored by a foreign tycoon. If this family had another doctor like this, the whole family would be able to live longer. Amazing, amazing."

Another member of the gang said, "But this old woman has a weird temper. She could have gone to a foreign country with that important person, but she chose to stay here. She would rather treat ordinary people for free than enjoy the good life. She is really stupid and stubborn!"

Another member of the gang said, "Seventh Master, this old woman is very skilled in martial arts. The Third Gang Leader has tried to defeat her but failed, so he asked you to help. Everyone knows that your Water-Splitting and Wave-Breaking Sword is a well-known sword handle in the martial arts world."

The second leader of the Cao Gang did not answer, but just looked at the miracle doctor quietly.

Others couldn't see it, but he recognized it.

Wan'er used a special method, using a golden needle to stimulate this acupoint, secretly transferring her own Qi and blood while treating patients.

Her energy and blood are so powerful that even if she passes a trace of it to others, it is enough to strengthen their physique.

Combined with medicinal herbs for conditioning, his skills are far superior to those of ordinary doctors.

However, this kind of "self-sacrifice" technique is clearly a forbidden technique in the martial arts world and it is also a stupid technique.

Who would sacrifice themselves for others these days?
It is also because of this that Wan'er had a head full of white hair at the age of 55.

If she continues to treat the disease in this way, I don’t know if she can live past 60, let alone a hundred years.

The second gang leader Song Yan stepped forward, and a group of Cao Gang members followed him.

The patients in the free clinic hurriedly ran away with their heads down, and a patient who wanted to see Wan'er recently also retracted his hand and walked away with a sigh.

The shed suddenly became quiet.

The second gang leader Song Yan took a step forward, looked at the former lady, and said, "Grandma Wan."

Wan'er said calmly, "You can go back. I have already rejected your third gang leader that day. I will not go anywhere. If there is any important person who needs medical treatment, just let him come over."

The second leader Song Yan said: "Let's settle the affairs of the martial arts world in a martial arts way. Take the sword."

Wan'er knew that there was no way to resolve the situation peacefully, so she stood up silently, drew her sword from under the table, and slowly walked out of the shed.

The gang members retreated immediately.

Song Yan stepped forward, like a bear, tall and burly.

Compared to him, Wan'er was like a little deer in the woods.

The two approached, one petite, the other majestic, two figures slanting down in the bleak golden skylight.
Song Yan said in a muffled voice: "Please."

Immediately, he rushed forward, and a cold light flashed in Wan'er's eyes. The second leader of the Cao Gang had a great sword technique, while Wan'er had exquisite sword skills. Even though her blood and qi were declining, she was not someone the original Yan Qi could deal with.

But now, this Yan Qi is indeed Song Yan.

Song Yan still used Yan Qi's swordsmanship, but he slightly changed his fighting strategy.

Wan'er's swordsmanship is superb, so he didn't engage in a fight. Instead, he madly hacked at the parts of his opponent that needed to be saved with every strike, repeatedly using the ninth move of "Eighteen Moves of Dividing Water and Breaking Waves" - the chain of throwing snow.

My main goal is not to compete with you in technology, but only in endurance. As long as you can't dodge my knife, you must block it.

Song Yan chopped quickly and fiercely.

Wan'er had to raise her sword to block.

In a blink of an eye, the two had fought for more than two hundred rounds, and these two hundred rounds seemed to be completed as if an acceleration key was pressed, taking less than half the time of others.

There were several more blood spots on the body of the second gang leader Song Yan, but Wan'er's hands were already trembling and her breathing turned into panting.

Ding! !

A crisp sound came.

The long sword in Wan'er's hand flew out, drawing a silver circle, and then slanted into the mud pit next to the bamboo shed.

Song Yan's knife was placed on her neck.

He glanced at Wan'er.

Wan'er's hands were shaking violently.

Wan'er was also looking at her hands. As she looked, a hint of sadness flashed in her eyes.

Song Yan said: "Top-notch swordsmanship, but second-rate blood and energy, what a pity."

Wan'er sighed softly, then raised her head and said, "I won't go back with you."

Members of the Cao Gang immediately walked out, some sternly said, "How can you be the boss?", and others said, "Old beggar woman, are you looking for death?"
Amidst the noisy conversation, Wan'er remained indifferent, but simply said: "Even if you kill me, I can't leave Shanyang City."

Song Yan asked: "Why?"

Wan'er said: "I'm waiting for someone."

Just as he finished speaking, another member of the gang said, "Everyone knows that you, Divine Doctor Wan, have been alone for decades. Waiting for someone? You are kidding me."

Wan'er said, "I didn't want to wait for him, I just felt that as long as I was here, he might come back one day. I don't have much time left, and you can't expect me to leave even if you kill me."

Song Yan grunted fiercely and moved the machete on Wan'er's neck forward.

Wan'er raised her neck without fear.

Song Yan said in a deep voice: "The situation outside is very bad. Grandma Wan, why don't you come with me to take a look, and then you can decide whether you can stay here, okay?"

Wan'er asked, "What if after three years, I still don't want to leave?"

Song Yan said: "Then I will set you free.

But I think that the person you are waiting for would not want you to die in vain.

"As long as we are alive, we will meet again someday, right?"

Wan'er hesitated, nodded, and then said, "You swear."

Song Yan raised his hand without hesitation and said, "I, Yan Qi, swear today that what I just said is true and I will obey it. If I violate it, I will be struck by lightning and die a miserable death."

The second leader of the Cao Gang brought back the "Medicine Bodhisattva" Grandma Wan, but he said he would keep her for three years. This made the third leader angry and he came to him several times, wanting him to secretly charm Grandma Wan and then send her directly abroad, but he refused every time.

The third gang leader kept hesitating, but was finally shut up by Song Yan's words, "Are you stupid? Don't we need a doctor sometimes?"

As for Wan'er who came to Cao Gang, Song Yan only provided her with good food and drink, and also provided her with all the herbs that could replenish her energy and blood.

It is also possible to practice medicine outside, but you don’t need to bring gold needles.

In this case, how could Wan'er not know that her method of "secretly transferring qi and blood" had been discovered by the second leader of the Cao Gang?
In this way, what the second leader of the Cao Gang did secretly improved her impression a little.

However, she is now a white-haired old woman, so it is impossible for her to think that the second gang leader has any romantic feelings for her. After thinking about it, she can only come to the conclusion that "hearing about him is not as good as meeting him in person".

No matter how cruel the second gang leader was, in her eyes, he at least had a conscience.
not much.

But in these last days, it is rare to be in such a high position.

Two years passed in a flash.

Song Yan patiently played the role of the second leader of the Cao Gang.

And in the winter of that year, he was hugging the girl, playing and listening to music, when suddenly a gang member came running in from outside, saying palely, "Great gang leader."

Song Yan turned over and sat up straight, then waved his hand again, asking the girl sitting in his arms to get off. Then he sat with his sword and horse, slightly bent forward, and said, "What's the matter? Just tell me!"

The group's throats rolled.

The person next to him laughed and said, "Seventh Master has told you to do it, so what are you afraid of? Even if the sky falls, this Shanyang City still has Seventh Master to hold it up, right?"

Song Yan showed impatience and said in a muffled voice, "Hurry up and tell me!"

The gang members said incoherently, "The big gang leader is dead.
The boat went down the river to the south and went to Qiwu Village, but the entire Qiwu Village disappeared!

This is a disaster. It is a disaster that even the immortals cannot help. Whoever is responsible will die. "

As soon as the words fell, the hall, which was originally full of laughter, suddenly fell silent.

Song Yan also stared at the gang in a daze, then suddenly rushed out, grabbed his collar, lifted him up into the air, and said sternly: "You are talking nonsense! You are talking nonsense! Big brother, how could big brother die? How is it possible? You are talking nonsense! I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

The gang member was shaking with fear and said in a hoarse voice: "The great gang leader is a cautious person. The fleet is divided into three teams, front, middle and back. I was in the last team, and I saw the boat in front enter Qiwu Village.

It’s foggy in Qiwu Village.

Originally, I could still see the villagers, but after a heavy fog, everything was gone, gone, haha, gone."

The gang members were obviously under strong mental stimulation, and they were even a little crazy as they talked.

Song Yan let go of his hand.

Snapped.

The gang fell to the ground, but did not even get up. Instead, they shouted, "It's a disaster beast! It's a disaster beast!"

Song Yan glanced around, and everyone around him was silent, not daring to say a word.

He forced himself to calm down, waved his hand and said, "Take him away."

Immediately, a gang member came out and took the person who brought the news away.

For a time, the atmosphere in the Cao Gang was extremely depressed.

An atmosphere of panic gradually spread.

The leader of the Shanyang City Cao Gang has died, but the industrial chain cannot be broken, so naturally the only one who can take over is the second leader.

Song Yan was forced to take over the job originally left to him by the gang leader - escorting the Yin ship.

It was just a coincidence that he had only been in office for less than half a month when he received a secret letter from his superiors.

The imperial envoy stood in front of him and said, "The immortal said that the sea god was angry last time, so he swallowed up the entire Qiwu Village. This time, not only can we take able-bodied men, but also young boys and girls. The more the better."

Song Yan said carefully: "Then give me a number."

The imperial envoy said, "Three hundred able-bodied men, and three hundred boys and three hundred girls."

Song Yan said: "I understand."

The imperial envoy said, "We will set out in half a month, taking advantage of the earliest wave of the sea."

half a month later.

The big ship set sail, with three sails in total.

The able-bodied men and boys and girls were locked in the cabins separately.

Song Yan stood on the bow of the ship, and Grandma Wan stood beside him.

The blue waves roll and the sky is bright.

The big ship quickly went out to sea from the river.

At this moment, Granny Wan looked at him coldly like an angry lioness and said, "I was blind and thought you had a conscience! So you Cao Gang members are still doing this kind of business! You... You stole these children, didn't you?!"

Song Yan glanced at her and said, "To calm the anger of the Sea God, why not sacrifice one person to save a city?"

Granny Wan raised her hand fiercely and slapped the second leader of the Cao Gang on the face, saying, "Beast!"

Song Yan raised his hand and touched his cheek. He looked at the old woman who was ready to die. He was not angry. Instead, he looked back at the distant waves and said calmly, "We have fought, don't think about saving people secretly. This is a situation that neither you nor I can reverse."

Grandma Wan didn't think that he wasn't angry, and was stunned for a moment.

Song Yan said: "What kind of person is the mother-in-law waiting for?"

Granny Wan said, "He is an immortal who will kill all of you beasts when he sees you."

Song Yan said: "Don't be so resentful. You are old now."

Grandma Wan snorted coldly.

Song Yan added: "Mother-in-law, I'm not overthinking, but I feel that you are a mortal, how could you think of waiting for an immortal? Could it be that you are his Taoist partner? You came to the human world because you failed to cultivate the mysterious? No wonder you have high martial arts skills but little Qi and blood."

Granny Wan stared into the distance and said absentmindedly, "At first, I thought he wasn't him, but later, I learned a lot about him and found out that he wasn't him. So, I've always wanted to find him and find out if he was him."

Song Yan said, "What do you mean by him, him, and him? Mother-in-law, just put it simply. What do you want to do with him?"

Grandma Wan said nothing.

Song Yan suddenly said in a deep voice: "In fact, neither you nor I may be able to come back alive on this trip. Mother-in-law, do you think that only the things in this cabin are sacrifices?

Didn't the eldest brother just disappear? In the eyes of those high and mighty, you and I are also sacrifices."

Granny Wan was stunned for a moment and asked, "If you knew this, why did you do this?"

Song Yan said: "I have no choice but to hope that the Sea God can calm down his anger and let Shanyang City live longer.

If I die, there will be three gang leaders to take my place.

I sacrificed one person to save a city, and I also sacrificed Yan Qi's life. What can Grandma blame me for?"

Granny Wan was silent for a moment, then said, "I want to find that immortal and ask him if he is Lord Po Lu."

As she spoke, she suddenly lost her temper again and just murmured, "Because I learned about his past and found that Wang Tianyu could never have the ability he did, and the immortal escorting me to Shanyang City made me... Oh.
Forget it, I'm going to die soon, and I feel much better after talking to you."

Less than half a month later.

Song Yan took out the map and looked at the nearby sea chart.

However, the new city was gradually flooded and the sea charts changed greatly.

He could only vaguely feel that his ship was about to reach its destination, but he could not determine exactly where the destination was.

At this time, a Cao Gang disciple came up and said, "Boss, they said we were going to Hanlin County to meet the Immortal, but Hanlin County wouldn't be flooded, right? If so, where can we go to meet the Immortal?"

As the two were talking, they suddenly heard screams from both sides of the ship.

Song Yan hurriedly followed the call, leaned over the boat's pole and looked down, only to see a giant shadow nearly ten feet long swimming under the boat. The dark and blurry shadow exuded an extremely strong pressure.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and looked up, only to see a monk in a blue robe floating in the air.

But the blue-robed monk's blue robe changed into blue armor in an instant, holding a giant ice crystal axe in his hand, and his face showed a ferocious shark head.

"Are you going to Hanlin County?" The shark demon asked jokingly, and then said, "The sacrifices are complete."

Song Yan looked at the shark monster.

The shark monster was actually in the early stage of the Divine Infant realm, and there was a strange aura on its body.

He quickly looked towards the bottom of the sea, and unexpectedly saw a strange dragon-shaped statue in the abyss. The statue was emitting strong fluctuations of a concealing aura. If one did not look at it from a fixed point, even a Divine Transformation cultivator would not be able to detect it.

For a moment, he was thoughtful.

That's it
The reason why immortals require mortals to deliver tributes to designated locations is entirely because of the restrictions of the formation.

They must complete the sacrifice within the range of the formation.

As for more information about this formation, I think it is in the mind of this shark monster.

Brush brush brush.
At this moment, all the gang members knelt down and shouted, "Fairy, please spare my life! Fairy, please spare my life!"

In their eyes, the truth is that demons are colluding with the imperial court, and demons are pretending to be immortals to devour sacrifices.

But Song Yan did not wait. He revealed the appearance of an early Divine Infant and suddenly swung out a flying sword. The sword light turned into a rainbow and rushed straight towards the shark monster.

He remembered that he had not used a sword the last time he fought against the Wuxiang Ancestor.
(End of this chapter)