Chapter 1244: Ghost knife, overlord

He obviously didn't believe it.
But Cai Meng in front of him continued to say: "Palace Master, absolutely not."
"In the entire Black Palace, apart from you, I am afraid that no one can resist that young man..."
"Palace Master, you also know that Cai Meng has never been a person who likes to talk big...but what I said today is by no means a lie. In fact, if I hadn't fleeed early with swift hands and eyes, I was almost given by that young man. Caught up."
After Cai Meng said this again, the black palace lord's face became silent.
He has been with Cai Meng for so many years, and of course he knows his men.
He knows that Cai Meng has never been a person who likes to exaggerate, but he even described that young man like this today. Is everything he said true? Is that young man in his early 20s really so good?
After hearing what Cai Meng said, the black palace lord asked cautiously, "Do you remember the appearance of that young man?"
"What does he look like? What kind of weapon does he use?" But seeing the black palace master asked.
Cai Meng said right there: "The young man looks like that handsome type, but his whole body gives people a sophisticated style that is completely incompatible with his age... and his murderous aura is very heavy. As if he was born with a sense of hatred that destroys the world, in general, there is a breath of death in him..."
"The weapons he uses are also very strange."
"It's a sword, a pure black sword. The sword is three feet long and two inches wide. Even the entire blade is pure black. The blackness makes people feel cold and scared. The sword is out of the sheath with a hissing yin wind, and the entire space seems to be enveloped under the black sword light... That sword feels very weird and evil. At least when I see that sword, my heart can't help it. Afraid of..."
After Cai Meng said so all of a sudden, the palace lord of the Black Palace suddenly exclaimed two words: Chilian!
"Could it be the legend: Chi Refining Sword?" The Palace Master of the Black Palace looked at Cai Meng with unbelievable eyes.
When the palace master of the black palace suddenly said the magic sword: Chilian's name, Cai Meng was slightly startled.
It can be seen that Cai Meng didn't understand the so-called: Demon Sword Chilian.
"Chilian?"
"Red Refining the Sword?" Cai Meng looked at the palace lord in confusion and asked, for the first time he heard that there was such a sword in the world.
But seeing that the palace lord of the Black Palace in front of him hasn't spoken for a long time, his brows are frowning, his eyes filled with doubts seem to be staring at the darkness, no one knows what he is in his heart at this moment. Thinking of something.
"how is this possible?"
"How could there really be this sword?" The Palace Master of the Black Palace muttered to himself.
When Cai Meng stood and heard the muttering in the mouth of the palace lord of the Black Palace, he was puzzled, but he did not intervene to ask.
After a long time, but seeing the palace master of the Black Palace suddenly looked at Cai Meng and said, "Can you see clearly?"
"The sword in that young man's hand is really a pure black sword? No tattoo...no pattern...all black, even the scabbard is black?" The black palace lord confirmed again Asked.
After he asked, Na Cai Meng said, "Yes, Palace Master."
"That sword is all black."
After Cai Meng was so sure, the Black Palace Lord finally couldn't help sighing: "It seems that the Demon Sword Chilian really reappears in the world."
Cai Meng, who was standing on the other side, looked at his Black Palace Master and said that, not only was he taken aback.
"Palace Master, is that sword called Chilian?" he asked.
But seeing the palace lord of the Black Palace nodded slowly, his eyes were weird and said: "This sword will cause a storm every time it is born. It is a very fierce sword in the legend."
"Furthermore, according to legend, this sword is a bloodthirsty magic sword. If ordinary people get the red sword, they will be swallowed by this red sword if they don't use it well."
Hearing what the Black Palace Lord said, Cai Meng frowned slightly, and his heart lined up: Is that sword really that evil? Obviously he still doesn't believe it.
"Are you a little bit distrustful of what I said?" But seeing the Palace Master of the Black Palace suddenly lifted those cold eyes to look at Cai Meng.
Cai Meng hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Subordinates dare not."
"You actually suspect that I can understand... but I tell you, what I just said is indeed the truth."
"The Red Demon Sword hasn't been out of the world for many years... I only know that the last time it was born, many people in the world died under this sword, and finally this sword was taken away by the old man Wuji." Said the Black Palace Lord.
Hearing what the Black Palace Lord said, Cai Meng was even more stunned.
"Wuji old man?"
"Palace Master, it has been nearly 200 years since the old man Wuji...this is not an era at all." Cai Meng said.
Yes, if the legendary old man of Promise could really live to the present, at least he would be almost 200 years old.
Can a person, a normal person really live for 200 years?
Can't.
Even the most powerful old birthday star in the world will not live for two hundred years.
After Cai Meng said this, the palace lord of the Black Palace sneered: "I didn't say that Old Man Wuji is still alive..."
"That old monster... is just a legend from a long time ago... Actually, I don't care about his deeds at all."
"The only thing I care about is this sword...and the young man you just mentioned."
"A weird kid who uses a magic sword that has been missing for a long time... Hehe, it seems that this matter is getting more and more interesting." The Palace Master of the Black Palace suddenly sneered at the corner of his mouth.
Then Cai Meng said: "Palace Master, now that group of people are still in the inner city, what should we do?"
"Do you want to send someone to deal with them? Or let them continue to wander in the inner city like this..." Na Cai Meng said.
The Palace Lord of the Black Palace shook his hand slightly.
"No, this is not a simple matter."
"So... you let Xue Wuhen track Duguxie and the others... Remember, don't let Xue Wuhen be careless. Although his light work is very clever, don't forget that there is another person who is faster than him. The faster shadow ghost servants, let him follow them first..."
"And me? I want to tell the Poison Emperor about this." The Palace Master of the Black Palace said there.
As the Black Palace Lord said so, Cai Meng quickly nodded and agreed.
Poison Emperor, the overlord of the Dark City, Poison Emperor, seems to be about to show up.
Everyone in the inner city knew the name of the Poison Emperor.
Of course, the Poison Emperor is indeed worthy of the name in the Dark City: the overlord.
No one knows the past of the poison emperor, let alone the origin of the poison emperor. There is only a legend that a man broke in on a dark and windy night a month ago with a knife. A dark city that is as depraved as hell.
At that time, there was a legend of the Eighteen Gangs of Jiuzhai in the Dark City.
But since the man came, less than half a month, the leader of the Eighteenth Gang of Jiuzhai, all died under his sword.
Legend has it that the knife in his hand is a ghost knife.
The Guitou Knife cuts a person's head, the blood does not stick to the blade, and it is extremely sharp.
A person, a knife just like that established his supreme status in this place full of death and corruption.
p: Three shifts today, try to make up tomorrow