We agreed to be a tour guide, how did it become the law of nature?

"A magic sword? A devil's sword?" Xing guessed.

Huo Huo: "Is it the devil's sword?"

"It should be a magic sword, a powerful weapon." Paimon imagined.

"What are you all thinking about?" Yun Li looked around at everyone and continued, "It's similar to what Xing understood. The so-called magic sword is that when a person who has never been trained in swordsmanship holds the hilt of the sword, profound and mysterious sword skills will flash in his mind."

"So even a weakling like a chicken can gain amazing strength and speed that is hard to reach with the naked eye!"

If I were to describe it this way...

Everyone's eyes fell on Paimon. Wasn't the sword she used similar to this?

"What are you all looking at me for?" Paimon was shocked. "My sword doesn't have any profound sword skills, nor does it have any consciousness to communicate with me, nor does it enhance my strength and speed!"

"It's just an ordinary sword with great power."

Ordinary? Sweeping the entire martial arts ceremony, it's still ordinary?

Everyone's eyes suddenly went dark, especially Yan Qing and Yun Li. They felt their fists stiffen when they thought of the scene that day.

Can you imagine fighting with a sword?

"But then again, is it a bad thing to have such a sword?" San Yueqi looked at Yun Li curiously and said, "If so, maybe I wouldn't have to work so hard before, and maybe I could graduate in one day."

"Do you think this is a good thing?" Yun Li raised his head and glanced at her, snorting: "What I'm telling you is not some absurd anecdote, but something that really happened! Although the person holding the magic sword can easily succeed in sword skills, just like a master who has practiced hard for many years, all of this has a price secretly marked!"

"It's like constantly adding fuel to a furnace. With each swing of the sword, the sword in the hand will slowly absorb the essence of the sword holder's body. It will not stop for a moment until the fuel is exhausted!"

"So scary!" Huo Huo was surprised.

San Yue Qi also waved his hand and said, "Forget it. If I have to pay such a heavy price, I would rather learn slowly."

"And before reaching this state, the sword holder will first become a walking corpse enslaved by the sword, with his head filled with all kinds of bloodthirsty and murderous thoughts." Yun Li said.

Xing pondered, "This sounds familiar, like being possessed by Sui Yang?"

"No way? Could it be that the reason why the magic sword has such an effect is because of Sui Yang? With the birth of every magic sword, will there be a Sui Yang completely losing his freedom?" Paimeng's eyes widened. He had a feeling that the Xianzhou Alliance was exploiting the prisoners even more than the Tongzhi.

"You are right." Yun Li confirmed Paimeng's guess and said, "The truth about the so-called magic sword is this. There is a craftsman obsessed with casting skills who sealed Sui Yang into gold and iron in an attempt to make the weapon a spiritual object."

"And monsters like Sui Yang particularly like to absorb human emotions and memories, and are keen on manipulating flesh and blood. After experiments, this casting technology was really born."

Hearing this, Tail said angrily: "How dare you seal our Sui Yang into the sword, you humans are really hateful!"

But for them, they were either sealed in Suiyuan or became the tail of a coward like him. It seemed that there was no difference between being in the weapon or not. It was just like being imprisoned in a different place.

Hearing this, Paimon asked, "So your father also put Sui Yang into the weapon?"

Yun Li nodded and said, "Although I know that what I did just now was wrong, I have thought about it carefully. If I don't get into trouble, the magic sword will get into trouble soon, so it's better to say this in advance."

"Isn't it too worrying? What if not every weapon that seals Sui Yang can make people lose their minds? For example, some weapons can coexist peacefully with humans and don't like killing? Or, this sword has been out there for so long, maybe the Sui Yang inside no longer exists, and now it's just an ordinary sword."

March 7th guessed.

"What are you thinking about? Our Suiyang has a very long lifespan, even the immortals on Xianzhou cannot compare to that." The tone of Uncle Tail sounded very proud.

What's wrong with living longer? You still have no freedom and are always sealed.

San Yueqi complained in his heart.

At this time, Paimeng suddenly thought of something and asked, "Will those Sui Yang not resist? Being sealed in the sword should be something that is very, no, very difficult for Sui Yang to accept."

"No! Most of the Sui Yang are happy to do so." Yun Li looked at her and explained, "I just said that Sui Yang are creatures that like to absorb human emotions and memories, and are also keen on manipulating flesh and blood. They are usually sealed in other places and it is difficult for them to come into contact with these."

"On the contrary, this magic sword just gave them an opportunity, but the sealed area they usually stay in has become a little smaller."

Although he was reluctant to admit it, Uncle Tail knew that what Yun Li said was absolutely right. The magic sword gave them, Sui Yang, a chance to control humans openly, and there must be many Sui Yang rushing to do it.

Moreover, most of the Sui Yang have no empathy for humans. If they catch a "sheep", they will pull it hard. In the long run, it would be strange if the sword-wielding person could bear it.

"Let's stop here. You all know the ins and outs of this matter. I don't expect you to help me, but please don't stop me."

Yun Li looked at everyone, "No matter what the situation is, I can't let that magic sword fall into the hands of others. I will do as I did in the past, find the swords forged by that person one by one, and then break them all and melt them all!"

"Miss March Seven's idea just now is very beautiful, but unfortunately, the magic swords I have seen are full of killing and sin."

After saying that, Yun Li turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait! Where are you going?" Yan Qing asked hurriedly.

Yun Li said: "The Engineering Division, the sword will definitely be sent to the Engineering Division for repair. I have to find a chance to steal it."