"Boy Zhuang, don't be angry. Actually, I also want you to get the complete version of the Six Pulse Godly Sword, but my Ouyang family's ancestor only got the first volume …" Old man Ouyang looked helpless. Before I could say anything, he couldn't help but sigh.
"The Six Pulse Godly Sword is a peerless top martial art. Who knows how many heroes have fought for it. In these hundreds of years, there hasn't been any news about the Six Pulse Godly Sword. The main reason is that the first volume is in my Ouyang family's hands. What does this mean? This is a unique copy. Exchanging some pills for a priceless copy isn't a bad deal."
"Yes, that makes sense." How could I not know what old man Ouyang was thinking?
However, what he said was the truth. Even though I was a little depressed, I couldn't do anything about it. Having half was better than nothing. Then, I bowed to the skeleton and prepared to leave.
Suddenly, I felt a slight fluctuation. I couldn't help but stop. My eyes fell on the sandalwood box.
"What's wrong, Boy Zhuang?" Old man Ouyang frowned, a little surprised.
I didn't hurry to answer him. I walked in front of the sandalwood box and lightly knocked on it.
"Dong Dong." A clear sound came from it.
"It's hollow?!"
Old man Ouyang and I looked at each other. We couldn't hide our surprise. Since we were both martial artists, our senses were very sharp. That slight difference was still very clear.
I didn't hesitate and picked up the sandalwood box. Soon, I heard a shaking sound. There seemed to be something inside. Moreover, the box was very thick. It was about ten centimeters tall. It wouldn't make sense to just put a book inside. So, I quickly concluded that there was something inside!
Although it was separated by a wooden partition, I could still feel the strange power. After pondering for a moment, I took out the Golden Snake Sword and circled around the partition.
When the wooden board was removed, it reflected a dazzling blood light. In a short moment, I felt like I was blinded. At the same time, a wave of death aura enveloped me.
Old Man Ouyang, who was at the side, also jumped in fright. Focusing his eyes, he saw that it was a round bead that was completely red. It seemed to have a special texture. At this moment, the bead was reflecting a red light that could take one's soul. It was aimed right at my heart.
As for my body, it was as though I had been put on a cast. I instantly lost the ability to move. Not only that, even the connection between me and the golden snake sword had disappeared.
You have to know, if old man Ouyang were to take advantage of my precarious situation to launch a sneak attack on me, then I would undoubtedly die.
He didn't seem to have thought of this and was still immersed in fear. I exhaled in relief. However, I could feel the pure Yang energy in my heart being drawn out and overflowing.
In fact, the scene in front of me was very similar to when Witch Girl Ye Ji absorbed my Pure Yang Essence.
What the hell is this? It's really baffling.
"Blood, Blood Spirit Bead?!" Old man Ouyang, who was behind me, said in a trembling voice, his face full of shock.
Since he had a wide range of knowledge, he had a good understanding of things from hundreds and thousands of years ago.
This Blood Spirit Bead was a treasure created during the peak of the Demonic Path. It was said that it had gathered the blood essence of tens of thousands of martial artists, as well as the combined efforts of the Seven Demon Flame Disciples and the Great Sovereign. Of course, in the eyes of the righteous sects, this was a treasure that belonged to an evil spirit.
However, ever since the Blood Fiend Demon Monarch had disappeared, there seemed to be no news of the Blood Spirit Bead. He really couldn't understand why it was in the hidden compartment of the sandalwood box.
Since old man Ouyang's strength was far below mine, his senses in all aspects were slightly inferior, especially towards the power of vengeful spirits. It was indeed a power that couldn't be seen or touched. Aside from coming into contact with Witch Girl Ye Ji, I had also come into contact with this unfathomable power when I was fighting against the genius protector of the Five Poison Sect in the True Martial Pavilion. That Five Saint Gu was refined from the blood essence of warriors.
Moreover, I suddenly thought of a very important problem. Since Old Ancestor Ouyang had passed away, after his death, his Dantian would condense into a Neidan, just like the reward I had received before.
According to Ouyang Feng, his family's Old Ancestor should have been at least a late stage of Transforming Strength, or even a peak Transforming Strength expert. He indeed had the ability to mix in the martial world. Although he couldn't be called an overlord, he could be considered an above average warrior.
His Neidan was definitely priceless, but I didn't see any Neidan. This really didn't make sense. Either someone had been here, or the Neidan had disappeared for some reason.
If someone had really come, they must have taken away the Six Pulse Divine Sword. In that case, it could only be the second possibility.
If I hadn't guessed wrong, this blood-red bead should have absorbed Old Ancestor Ouyang's Neidan!
When I entered this room, I felt that something was wrong. It was like a graveyard, but in fact, there was only a skeleton. Even though I was brave, I was still a little scared.
However, after a few minutes, the resentful spirit's aura seemed to have weakened a lot. However, when I was about to leave, I clearly felt that there was a fluctuation of power in the sandalwood box. It was as if someone had heaved a sigh of relief.
This strange situation immediately aroused my curiosity and suspicion. It was said that curiosity killed the cat. I didn't believe in this saying before, but now, I realized that I had been too careless.
Wisps of blood-red mist seeped out from my chest. I could clearly feel that my pure Yang blood essence was constantly being drained. Apart from being absorbed by the blood-red bead, a small portion of it was wrapped around my white skeleton.
Soon, the pair of sunken eye bones had two gloomy clouds of blood mist. What surprised me the most was that in the next moment, the pile of bones suddenly stood up.
"Haha." It let out a strange laughter that echoed in the stone room. The atmosphere was extremely frightening.