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"I know, after you get on the island, the elders on the island also know that they will also let you burn a few incense sticks worth of time." The old boatman said emotionally. From his tone, Li Ye could tell that this old man seemed to know a lot about what had happened in Wenren Chuchu.

After listening to the old man's words, the man in black also became very interested in Li Ye. A teenager with a sabre actually made Elder Mo so sad, and the old man on the island couldn't get over it either.

The old man turned his head away, no longer bothering with Li Ye. Instead, he asked the man softly, "Mr. Pan, what are you planning to do on the island?"

The man in black took off the black box on his back and knocked on it, producing a dull sound. The man in black became intoxicated with the sound, and only after a long while did he come back to his senses, apologizing to the old man, "Elder Mo, I'm sorry, I was distracted."

"It's fine." The old man waved his hand and smiled, "It's normal for people in your line of work to be addicted to this. If I didn't love this voice, I'm afraid I'd doubt your identity."

"That's true too." The man in black laughed heartily and lifted the mysterious veil covering the black box.

Li Ye looked at it closely. In the box lay a long sword that was as black as ink. The tip of the sword was stained with a dark red color.

Even from far away, Li Ye could feel the edge of the sword continuously gushing out, slicing the man in black. The man seemed to not feel any pain as he gripped the sword hilt and swung it out, allowing Li Ye and the old man to see its full face.

Only now did Li Ye realize that the dark red color on the tip of the sword was not the color of the sword, but rather the color of solidified blood. How many people had this sword, a good sword that could kill without being stained with blood, been stained with blood?

The old man pointed at the sword, his eyes wide open as he asked with a trembling voice, "Could this be the baleful sword from thirty years ago? Luan Sword? "

"Luan Sword?" Li Ye had some impression of a sword. His master had mentioned that in the past, a sword that was evil could only be used by famous experts with high cultivation. Because the sword's baleful aura was too heavy, those with insufficient cultivation could not use this sword.

If someone with insufficient cultivation were to meet it, it would be a small matter for them to be crippled. However, what was more serious was that it would take the life of the user, and the injury or even death of the user would be caused by the sword.

"This sword is very evil, it will appear to look for its master, and then it will disappear on its own. You must remember, if you see the sword with the Luan and Phoenix engraved on it, do not touch it, even if it is not that sword, it is not a good omen." This was Li Ye's master's warning to Li Ye, and it was this warning that had caused Li Ye to have some influence on the Luan Sword.

"Now that the sword has come out, it seems like the owner of the sword is this black clothed man. I wonder if he can use this sword?" Li Ye secretly thought that it would be embarrassing to ask others if the owner of this sword was him. This was not some lucky thing, so it was best not to ask.

That old man didn't have these taboos, he only advised with a trembling voice, "Mister Pan, please don't use this sword."

"This sword is not mine." The black clothed man was not surprised that the old man knew of this sword, but was exceptionally surprised that Li Ye knew of its infamous name. He glanced at Li Ye once more, and then said to the old man, "When I discovered this sword, a person had already died beside it. And looking at that person's wound, that person's death is still this Luan Sword. "

"I have never seen this sword display its might. I have only heard of this sword's vicious name in the martial arts world. I never thought that this sword is so evil. " After the old man heard this, he sucked in a deep breath of cold air. He did not expect that the power of this sword did not decrease at all after thirty years.

"That's right, but the more evil I am, the more I want to study it. However, the more I think about it, the more disheartened I feel. I'm afraid that one day, this sword will take effect on me." The man in black also said with fear. It seemed like he had also understood the evil aspects of this sword.

"Then, you came to the Sword Tomb because you want the Sword Tomb's people to help you with the research on the sword?" The old man was suspicious, he was also somewhat afraid of the sword, and muttered: "I'm afraid that when the time comes, even the Sword Tomb's people will not be able to grasp this sword, the sword's killing intent will be too strong, it will easily cause people to lose their minds."

The black clothed man looked at the sword unwillingly, gritted his teeth and said, "No, that's not it. At the beginning, I wanted to ask the senior of the Sword Tomb to help, but on the way, I changed my mind. I wanted to throw the sword away, but I was afraid that someone else might have picked it up. In the end, I thought about it and decided that leaving this sword at the bottom of the lake would be most feasible. However, I have already walked half the path, since I am already near the Sword Tomb, I might as well go and take a look at the senior of the Sword Tomb. "

The old boatman teased, "Oh, so your purpose is just to take advantage of the situation! That's not good! "

The man in black hastily waved his hand and explained, "I will also help a few juniors forge a few swords. If a sword head comes out, I can also say that the sword head's sword was forged by me."

"Sigh, what kind of a sword head doesn't have a sword head? Right now, all the sword heads in the world are the White Sword Immortal on Mount Wudang!" Speaking up to here, the old man was full of emotion. Ever since the three hooligans taught Bai Jingshan, it had been a long time since Sword Tomb had held the sword head of the world.

Thinking about this, the old man not only turned his head and glanced at Li Ye, but also sighed in his heart, "Looking at this kid's appearance, he seems to be the descendant of that hoodlum. No wonder he was using a knife, but it was really a pity back then.

As he spoke, the boat was already halfway through the journey. The man surnamed Pan also had a look of realization on his face as he glanced at the Luan Sword, unwilling to part with it. He tied a rock to the sword and threw it into the water.

"After you die, you can't bear to part with it!" The old man glared at him and said angrily.

The man surnamed Pan looked at the old man and took out a short sword about three inches long. He carved a mark on the boat for a moment, which confused Li Ye greatly. This Blade Master won't be able to pick it up!

The man in black glanced at Li Ye and smiled, "It's fine if you can't pick it up, but I don't intend to pick it up. I just want to tell myself that I left a sword and an idea here. He also warned himself that he had already lost the sword, so he should not ask for it to come back. There are some things that should be forgotten, but must be forgotten! "

Li Ye nodded thoughtfully. He had some things that he should also throw away. He took a deep breath and made a mark on the boat. He said in his heart, "Today, Li Ye will put it down!"