In a room in Juyuan Inn, Wuhua Town, Ye Fei had just sent the guy away and paid the rent for another day. After eating a bowl of hot noodles, he was sitting on a chair thinking about something.

After a while, Ye Fei slapped the storage bag between his waist, and a flash of blackness flashed, and a black sword appeared in his hand. Due to the weight, the tip of the sword tilted down and pointed it at the blue brick on the ground, which pierced half a foot deep.

"What a sharp sword, but it's just too heavy and can't be controlled at all now," said Ye Fei, after saying that, hey, began to carefully look at the strange black sword.

The sword is about three feet long and about half a foot wide. It is carved with strange blood-red spiritual patterns. At the back of the hilt, there are nine gray-white skulls the size of nails, emitting a faint light.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Ye Fei found two small black characters carved on the hilt of the sword. Because it is the same black as the sword body, it is very easy to be ignored.

"Eye Ming? What does this mean?" Ye Fei said to himself in confusion. After a moment, Ye Fei flipped his sword body and looked carefully at the other side of the hilt.

"It turns out that there is a word, Soul-Devouring? What does this mean?" Ye Fei narrowed his eyes and said to himself.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Fei repeatedly muttered these words, and suddenly his eyes lit up. "Nether Soul-Devouring Sword? Yes, this should be the name of this sword, but now his magic power is low and he cannot be used at all.

Otherwise, it would be like the Wan Qi, who was backfired, and he didn't even have the power to fight back. The enemy was not injured, but he was seriously injured. Oh, it's a pity."

After a pause, Ye Fei's sad face disappeared, his joy flashed, and he nodded, "However, the power of this Netherworld Soul-Devouring Sword is extremely terrifying. I just don't know what level it is. I'm afraid it is even more powerful than the sword my father used. Hehe, I've picked up the treasure now."

After pondering for a moment, Ye Fei suddenly made a gesture with one hand, muttering something in his mouth. With a swish, a magic trick was shot out and it sank into the dark sword.

After a long time, the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Sword did not react at all, and Ye Fei couldn't help but feel disappointed. "It can't be refined? Do you want the blood sacrifice to recognize the master?" After speaking, he frowned, suddenly stretched out his index finger and wiped the sharp sword blade.

When Ye Fei was a child, he heard from his father that some special high-level treasures cannot be refined and must be recognized by blood. As long as he is recognized by the treasure, he can easily control the treasures.

With a swish, a bright red color flowed out of the index finger. The sharp sword blade cut Ye Fei's index finger out of the wound. Blood immediately flowed out and dripped onto the black sword.

Ye Fei stared at the Black Sword, even forgot the pain of his wound, and his breathing became a little nervous, but after a moment, he became disappointed again, and blood rolled down the sword without any absorption.

Seeing this, Ye Fei shook his head helplessly, then tightened the storage bag with the sword. Since he could not refine and recognize his master, it would be futile to continue researching. He thought so.

After a moment of thinking, he touched the collar of his clothes with one hand, and a cool feeling penetrated. It was the mysterious necklace that Ye Fei took out and held it in his hand.

Ye Fei has always been curious about this mysterious necklace, and therefore doubted whether the monster dream was true or not. If it was true, why would he wake up? But if it was false, how could this necklace be worn on him?

With all kinds of questions, Ye Fei repeatedly studied this necklace during the time of Qian Jue. He could be invisible in his dream, but he had no function when he woke up, but he could only feel a hint of coolness.

I once tried burning it with fire, soaking it in water, or even using my Yuanguang Sword to bless the magic power, but it failed to destroy the necklace at all, and it could not be refined. Today I happened to cut my hand. Ye Fei was preparing to test whether he could recognize his master if he dripped blood.

In this way, he pointed his index finger on the blue gem in the middle of the necklace. With the magic power, a drop of blood dripped on the gem, and Ye Fei was nervously staring at the drop of blood.

After a long time, the blood did not slide down, but it was not absorbed by the necklace. Ye Fei was disappointed again and simply threw the necklace on the wooden table beside him, while he was thinking about something.

Originally, Ye Fei wanted to tell his parents what he wanted to tell him to see if his parents could know the answer, but when his father got angry, Ye Fei didn't dare to say anything.

After all the changes, there was no one who could be trusted by Ye Fei, and this matter was buried in his heart. Although he could not know the answer now, he vaguely felt that the necklace he got in his dream was definitely not ordinary.

There is also the Nine-colored vortex that is friendly and familiar, which is imprinted in Ye Fei's mind as if it had actually happened. He vaguely felt that he had been to that place, or that he would meet again in the future.

Therefore, Ye Fei did not intend to mention the necklace with anyone. Although his parents used to not let him go out and had no experience in the world, he still had the intention to be on guard against others.

At this time, Ye Fei couldn't help but miss when he was at home. He heard from his father that he was injured when he was beaten to the mother's womb. In order to protect himself, his mother's cultivation level also fell.

Because of this, my meridians were damaged and I could not build the foundation, and my life span was only 18 years. My parents asked me to practice, but I just hoped to increase my life span. But later my uncle said that if I do not advance to the foundation building period, I will inevitably die at the age of 18.

Fortunately, Ye Fei was cheerful and did not take this matter too seriously. His life was very exciting. Seeing his father going up the mountain to collect herbs for himself, Ye Fei couldn't bear it, so he and Erhuzi from his neighbor's house often went to the town to steal medicinal materials.

Because of this, Old Man Xu, who was guarding the medicine garden, was severely taught a lesson. Therefore, Ye Fei kept a grudge and wanted to find an opportunity to deal with the old man.

All kinds of experiences have made Ye Fei extremely tenacious and hard-working. He is determined to advance to build the foundation before he is eighteen years old, break the shackles of his life of only eighteen years old, get the life he wants, and become a hero that everyone respects, like his father, and even stand at the peak of the world.

Thinking of this, the young man frowned and looked up at the sky through the half-covered window. There was a faint sense of perseverance in his eyes, which looked a little aloof and a little lonely.

Little do you know how wonderful the future path of such a young man will be?

And at this moment, no one noticed that the necklace on the wooden table flashed a faint light, and Ye Fei's drop of blood was slowly absorbed by the blue gem.

.........

In Wuhua Town, two figures flashed out at the entrance of a certain inn, and both of them looked gloomy.

"Fellow Daoist Wanfeng, you don't even know where this person is. After taking me around for half a day, I have almost searched the inns in Wuhua Town. Could it be that we have been looking for it all the time?" At this time, a young man in gray said impatiently.

Upon hearing this, the young man named Wan Feng smiled bitterly, hurriedly pulled the young man out of the inn, and said helplessly: "This kid should be single, and has no experience in the world. He should be living in the inn. Don't worry, I think we will find it right away."

"Hmph, I, Hu Shuang, don't have so much free time to play with you. If I can't find the last family, I will leave first. When you find someone, come and find me." Hu Shuang said angrily.

After hearing this, Wan Feng couldn't help but feel anxious and said, "Okay, if the last family can't be found, even if this kid is lucky, hum." After that, the boy couldn't help but think of his black sword and felt a little distressed.

In this way, the two of them muttered and walked along the street.

After about half an hour, Wan Qi's eyes lit up and pointed to an inn and said, "There is Jiajuyuan Inn here. Let's go in and take a look."

"It was agreed in advance that this is the last one." Hu Shuang said so without any hope.

As soon as he entered the door, a young man in his twenties came up, smiled at the two of them, nodded, "Welcome to two guys, please come inside." After saying that, the guy put the tart cloth on his shoulder and made a gesture of inviting him to the room.

"No need, did you guys come here yesterday?" At this time, Hu Shuang said with a fierce aura on his face, staring at the guy with his eyes tightly.

Upon hearing this, the guy was stunned at first. With his ability to observe his expressions for many years, he immediately realized that the two of them looked fierce and evil, not like they were here to stay in a restaurant and eat, but like they were here to seek revenge.

Thinking of this, the guy smiled slightly and said hurriedly: "Two guys, there are people coming and going in this store, I really didn't remember that there is such a person."

Although this guy hacked Ye Fei with some money, he was just for the sake of greed for money and never thought of causing a life. Besides, if he fought in his inn, it would be difficult to deal with it, and the boss might be going to chop him off.

"Think about it carefully. If we can provide us with clues, the money will be yours." After glanced at the guy, Wan Feng took out some broken silver, then took one hand, and a portrait appeared in his hand.

The painting shows a young man in white. Although it is a bit vague, the guy still recognizes it. It is Ye Fei who came to the inn yesterday.

After looking at the silver in Wan Feng's hand, the guy swallowed with difficulty and said softly: "I really don't remember this person anymore. I probably haven't been here."

This guy is not a fool. Even if he gives money to him, his boss will eventually be asked to go. Besides, this guy really didn't think about helping these two evil people.

Upon hearing this, Hu Shuang and others couldn't help but look disappointed again. Just as everyone was thinking about it, a young man's voice suddenly came from the second floor.

"My man, I'll give me a bowl of hot noodles, and I'll go out first." As soon as the voice fell, a young man in white walked down slowly from the second floor.

Seeing this, the guy's face changed. When Wan Feng saw the boy, he had a joy flash on his face, and then a hint of anger appeared in his eyes. An evil arc was raised at the corner of his mouth. (This chapter ended)
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