Qilin Mountain, the mountain is like a Qilin.

After some twists and turns, they walked through the forest and surrounded the cave, and they stood in front of a secret entrance blocked by a formation.

"My friend, if I hadn't brought you here, you would have been unable to find it?"

I looked at Zhou Shu with a lot of pride.

Zhou Shu said lightly, "No, please start the formation by the master."

Wushu pointed to the front, "When it comes to formations, you can look at it more here. It was arranged by me personally. There are not many people in the immortal world that can break it, even if you reach the tribulation realm, you can't break it."

"The master has indeed accumulated a thousand years of great significance, and I admire him."

Zhou Shu bowed his hand and smiled secretly in his heart.

"Come with me."

He patted his sleeves, as if he was greatly satisfied, and quickly walked into the formation, and Zhou Shu followed closely behind.

The sword in the formation was in awesome, but they were all attracted but not released, so they soon arrived at the entrance of the secret realm.

I turned around and said, "It's this."

Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "Well, are you sure there is no problem?"

"My divine thoughts have always been here. No one has entered or nothing has come out. What problems will happen? My friend doesn't have to worry too much," he snorted softly, "and I also firmly believe that my sword spirit is Wugui, and you will definitely lose."

Zhou Shu spread his hands and said calmly, "If so, I just want a sword."

"Get in, I'm advanced."

Wushu's figure rose up and rushed directly into the entrance. Zhou Shu shook his head gently and followed him in.

Within the sight, there are green grass everywhere, a clear spring in the middle, surrounded by low mountains, making it a unique scenery.

Peaceful and peaceful, a good place to go.

The space in the secret realm is not large, but the spiritual energy is not vulgar, about the fifth level or above.

In the middle of the secret realm, there is a Yuan-gathering array, and a long blue sword hanging in the middle, about three feet long and not inch wide. It is a rare thin sword. The sword body is as smooth as a mirror, the texture is not visible, and the light color cannot be traced by, like a clear stream, the hilt of the sword is also as smooth and simple as there is no inscription. There is really no sign of the famous sword, and there is no trace of spiritual energy.

"That's the blue sword."

Many hot light flashed in Busu's eyes, "Don't look at its appearance as ordinary, but the beauty of it is hard to describe. If I hadn't been unable to advance, I would have to re-cultivate the sword."

“What the master said is very much.”

Zhou Shu looked at the Qingyan Sword and felt a little excited, "The divine object is hidden, and its shape changes with the spirit. I have only heard of it before, but I have never seen it... The spirituality of this object is really extraordinary."

Unforgivable, he nodded and smiled, "My friend is also a sword-knowing person."

As he said that, he walked a few steps forward and waved, "Wugui, come here."

The green sword that had not moved suddenly moved, turned into a stream of water and flew towards Bushu, neither slow nor fast, and the water splashes seemed to be filled with a lot of joy.

"Haha, really obedient."

Unforgive, he turned around and looked at Zhou Shu, laughing loudly, "My friend, do you still think it will betray me now? How can a thousand-year-old relationship be changed by a sword? No matter how much it grows, I will always be its master!"

Zhou Shu smiled and didn't speak.

The sword was getting closer and closer to Bushu, but the speed was getting faster and faster.

"You, Wugui, what are you doing?"

When Wu Xu felt something was wrong, the sword light suddenly surged like a waterfall falling. The boundless sword intent rolled in, and instantly it was about to completely swallow Wu Xu.

"ah--"

Unforgivable expression stagnated, "You, are you really?"

Without any answer, the silent sword light had already blown in front of him like a wind. Busu's mind was shocked and he forgot to hide. At the critical moment, a powerful force came from behind him, and suddenly pulled Busu away.

The blue light sword failed to hit and immediately retreated and hung in the air.

"Master, are you worthy?"

Accompanied by the cold laughter, the sword body kept trembling, and it became several times bigger in an instant, and the murderous intent spread out, filling the entire secret realm.

"Wugui, you..."

The face of unforgivable turned pale, perhaps because of anger, but more because of disappointment, "I have trained you for more than a thousand years. I have done so many things for you. I keep looking for sword slaves for you to help you grow, help you experience sword intent everywhere, go to Jiange to steal swords and overcome tribulation for you. Now you... want to kill me?!"

"Sword slave..."

The green light sword trembled and made a sharp and harsh sound, "Lin Xuan, Yu Zhen, Tian Jiao... Gai Feng, you are all killed!"

Hearing these familiar names, Busu was stunned. After a while, he said, "They were all sword slaves who died for you. You also obtained everything from them. What do you say about their names now? Do you remember what I killed? Do you still have to avenge them?"

"Hehehehehehehe!"

A sharp laughter floated in the secret realm, "I don't know, but today, you will die!"

The blue light sword suddenly disappeared, and a little cold light in the air rushed over with thunder!

Unforgivable, I retreated quickly.

Bang!

The sound of gold and iron colliding, the sea-step sword suddenly jumped out and fought with the Qingyan sword.

I saw light and shadows splashing, and the sword energy was scattered. In the small secret realm, there were flying sword intent and grass residues cut off by the sword intent.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but my heart was still shocked.

Zhou Shu glanced at him lightly, "Do you still need me to say now? You have lost this bet."

Busu's face was pale and knew he could not argue, but he just didn't understand, "What's going on? Why did he betray me? It was still fine when he passed the tribulation. It's only a few months, why did it change?"

"Can't you see it?"

Zhou Shu shook his head slightly and said coldly, "The Wuque now is no longer the Wuque you were before you were reborn."

The expression of unforgivable shocked, as if he was struck by lightning, his face turned red, and he took a few steps back one after another, "How is it possible that it is not the rude I used to be?"

"You said it myself, it got everything from the sword slave. Doesn't that include the sword slave's obsession and remnant soul?"

Zhou Shu said slowly, "These obsessions have always affected Wugui. Now it has no trust in you anymore, but more hatred... Those are thirty-seven sword slaves, enough to completely change the sword spirit. You also know that the sword spirit is easily changed by the sword cultivator. The sword slave is also a sword cultivator, but you are not a sword cultivator at all."

Unforgiveness made his mind even more shocked, his face turned red, but he was unwilling to believe it, and gritted his teeth and insisted, "Then why didn't he betray me sooner, and he was going to betray me now!"

"Because it is smarter, smarter than you, knows how to use you and when can I give up on you."

Zhou Shu's words were very calm, but every word was like a needle, deeply pierced into the unforgivable heart.

"You... Wugui..."

Looking at Zhou Shu, then looking at the blue sword in the air, he was almost about to vomit blood, "Did you know that this would be the result, so you bet with me?"

Zhou Shu nodded, "Yes."

Wow--

The blood that was holding in his mouth finally spurted out.
Chapter completed!