After stabilizing the shaking Zangfeng, Qingyun calmed down his mind and prevented himself from showing his fierce look, while controlling the sword to fly to the ground as quickly as possible.
"I don't know if Zang Feng is sincere in saving me, or if he is just coveting the blood evil karma in my body."
As he got closer and closer to the ground, Qingyun couldn't help but think about this problem.
Zang Feng was obtained from Jiang Liu'er, but according to Xiao Luoyi, Jiang Liu'er's physique is also very special. This sword was given by the master of Juexian Sect to absorb the evil spirits in his body.
Qingyun was not clear about the relationship between the Yin Evil and the Blood Evil, but Xiao Qi once said that there was originally an extremely powerful seal and restriction on the Zangfeng, but over the endless years, a "gap" was created bit by bit.
No one knows whether this person is an old ghost of Juexian, but if even the master of Juexian Sect, a top figure in the spirit-returning realm, cannot put his mark on Zang Feng, then it is very likely that Zang Feng, who has a mysterious origin, has surpassed It has reached the scope that can be controlled by Gui Ling Realm.
Of course, these are just Qingyun's one-sided guesses. He even suspected that the sword was just using his body as parasitic nourishment.
But this time he took the initiative to save his iron rice bowl, although it released a lot of blood evil karma, but on the other hand, if Zang Feng did it unintentionally?
After all, once the blood evil karma is exhausted, if it can't be obtained from Qingyun's body, where should it be obtained from?
In other words, this ancient sword may really be a strong shackle that locks the blood evil karma in his body. Maybe it is really trying to save him?
Of course, Xiao Qi once said that the Hidden Edge Sword already contained a massive amount of blood evil karma, and it didn't know what the evil sword would do with absorbing so much blood evil karma.
However, with Qingyun's current cultivation level, it is impossible to explore, or even feel the illusory existence of karma, let alone use it.
Therefore, if you don't use the Hidden Edge, or wait until you are strong enough to use your spiritual power to control the sword and fly, there will probably be no problem.
Another very important point is that Zang Feng just had a small thought and forcibly changed the color of his body.
"Does this mean that this sword's spirituality is not extremely low but extremely high! Or does it mean that he will only react to the small life of keeping my iron rice bowl?"
Reminiscent of the fact that Zang Feng had only established such a pitiful connection after drinking his blood evil karma for ten years, and had always ignored him despite having the connection, the more Qingyun thought about it, the more it seemed possible.
"Is it still a cold evil sword?"
With doubts in his heart, the young master finally suppressed the growing violent emotions before reaching the ground, and took a long breath of turbid air in his chest.
"Brother Xiaoyun! Are you okay?"
Before Yun Tianjing landed, Yan Nanzhi couldn't wait to leap down and hugged Qingyun who had just withdrawn his hidden front.
"There is no danger, there is no danger, there is no danger~"
Having said that, I still broke out in a cold sweat when I recalled the terrifying feeling of weightlessness I had just felt when I fell from a high altitude.
"Brother Xiaoyun, how is your hand?"
Grabbing Qingyun's left hand, Yan Nanzhi found that his wrist was almost scabbed and finally felt relieved. Qingyun looked at the strange-shaped treasure connected to Yan Nanzhi's finger and wrist, and asked with fear:
"Nanzhi, what kind of treasure is this? Why is it so sharp?"
When Xiao Nizi attacked Dan Lin earlier, he was too quick to see clearly. Now at such a close distance, he discovered that the treasure was actually divided into two parts: a ring and a bracelet, and the middle was fixed with the mysterious white silk that had just strangled him. .
The front end is unremarkable like a mortal brass ring, with countless white silk threads on it. Finally, the white silk threads on each ring extend to the golden bracelet on the wrist.
The bracelet flashes with orange light, more dazzling than gold in the daytime. Its shape is very classical and elegant, without too many lines and carvings. Each bracelet has only five extremely fine threaded openings, and the white silk seems to be shooting out from it.
There were several exquisite silver bells around it, and Qingyun guessed that these might have been added by Xiao Yanzi himself.
Xu Shi was still in shock, and Yan Nanzhi didn't care about why the young master's wound healed so quickly. He also forgot about the question he just asked about his "sweetheart" in the sky, and said:
"This is a rare treasure given to me by my master. It's called 'Lian Xin', which means ten fingers connected to the heart. It's a very useful treasure!"
"Can you show it to me?"
Perhaps because he accidentally hurt Qingyun just now, Yan Nanzhi felt a little guilty and quickly took off the bracelet and handed it to the young master.
"strangeness."
"What's wrong, brother Xiaoyun?"
Yan Nazhi said nervously.
"Oh, it's okay. I was wondering what kind of material this white silk is made of, and it almost crippled me with just a pinch."
Qingyun said with a smile, in fact, when he got the treasure, he immediately felt that it was unusual.
"Although I can't see through the bracelet and ring, this white silk seems to be some kind of refined animal hair, which is specially designed to withstand the power of true spirits. No wonder it can easily hurt me."
Shocked, Qingyun's expression remained unchanged, while Yan Nanzhi seemed to have no reservations about him and said directly:
"I don't know what the material of this white silk is, but the master said that it was left by an old friend of hers. I don't like to play with swords, so the master asked someone to make such a treasure for me. To defend myself.”
"But using this sharp white thread to hurt the enemy?"
Qingyun narrowed his eyes and blurted out the question, but before Yan Nanzhi could answer he realized that he might have misunderstood.
"No, it's a hidden weapon!"
"Haha, brother Xiaoyun is still smart~"
Yan Nanzhi let go of his little hand holding Qingyun's arm, clapped his hands with a sweet smile, and then explained:
"It's not entirely true to say hidden weapons. I prefer to wrap the enemy with white silk to turn them into puppets, and then just move my fingers to make them dance silly. It's so interesting~haha~"
Yan Nanzhi's smile was very innocent, as if he had forgotten the thrill just now in the blink of an eye.
"I see, then the sneak attack on Dan Lin should have been done with white silk tied up with the hidden weapon, right?"
"That's right~ That arrogant boy stared at me with a lustful look all day long. If I didn't blind his dog eyes, it would be considered a mercy for me!"
Clenching his small fists, Yan Nanzhi said fiercely.
"What kind of genius has not been born for thousands of years? Hasn't he been surpassed by those bloody generations who came out of the thirty-three realms? If he were not decades older than you, he would definitely not be as good as you, brother Xiaoyun! Hum ~ wait for more I have let this idiot call me senior sister for several years!"
Yan Nanzhi seemed to be deliberately belittling Dan Lin in front of Qingyun. He couldn't help but smile, and accidentally caught a glimpse of Yun Tianjing, who was quietly floating aside, and asked in surprise:
"By the way, Nanzhi, I heard that the Yun Tian Mirror is the exclusive treasure of the Goddess Qingxu, and is also the inherited treasure of your sect. How could it appear in your hand?"
When talking about Yun Tianjing, Yan Nanzhi's eyes suddenly darkened, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
"What's wrong, can't you tell me Nanzhi? If it's Qingxutian's secret, it won't be a problem if you don't tell it."
Listening to Qingyun's gentle voice that had never changed, Yan Nanzhi took a deep breath, put a smile on her beautiful cheeks again, and said:
"Brother Xiaoyun, there's nothing I can't say. My master is Qiu Shui, the goddess of Qingxu Heaven."
As expected, Qingyun nodded secretly and was not surprised.
"Did Teacher Liangshan send you to Qingxu Heaven?"
"Well, grandpa's brother Yan Jiangxing is the elder of the Guiling Realm in Qingxu Tian. It was he who later made me worship the master and became her only disciple."
"I see."
Although he has put on a smile again, Qingyun has experienced all the sorrows in the world, how can he not see that Yan Nanzhi is worried?
But there is also a hint of cowardice and tenderness hidden in his tough mind. He is afraid of hurting others and afraid of getting hurt himself. If Yan Nanzhi didn't tell him, he probably wouldn't ask.
"Let's talk as we walk."
While trying hard to adjust her emotions, Xiao Yanzi waved and called Yun Tianjing over again.
"Isn't it? Are you still sitting on this thing?"
The bitter look on Qingyun's face immediately made Yan Nanzhi smile knowingly and muttered:
"I don't know why, but it seems to be full of hostility towards you and doesn't particularly like you. But I just made an agreement with it to just take us to Liangren Village."
"What should we do when we come back?"
Qingyun opened his mouth and asked.
"Then don't you still have your sword? Brother Xiaoyun, you have learned to hide it from me after I haven't seen you for several years? You have such a powerful flying sword and you don't tell me?"
"Can I say that I just discovered that it can fly?"
"Tch, I believe you, who made you my brother Xiaoyun~"
As he spoke, Yan Nanzhi jumped lightly onto the Yun Tian Mirror, while Qingyun hesitated for a moment before stepping on it.
Youdao can hide from the first day but not from the fifteenth day. Yan Nanzhi obviously wants to go back to Liangren Village to have a look. If Jun Tianjing breaks down again, he can also summon Zang Feng to fly briefly.
"The only problem is what to do when we come back? I heard that flying with a sword consumes a lot of spiritual energy. I can't let Zang Feng extract the blood evil karma from my body for a long time?"
After a brief interlude, the pair of childhood sweethearts once again rode Yun Tianjing and quickly headed towards their hometown.
No need to guess Qingyun to know that Xiao Yanzi wanted to go back to pay homage to those relatives and fellow villagers.
The next flight, Yan Nanzhi, stopped standing and instead pulled Qingyun to sit on Yun Tianjing. Then he took out a lot of candied desserts and nut snacks from a colorful treasure bag around his waist and chatted with him while eating. .
It seemed that only these sweet foods could dilute the pain in his heart. After throwing several hawthorn fruits into his mouth, Yan Nanzhi said vaguely:
"Xiao...Yun...brother, you speak first."
Yan Nanzhi's movements showed the innocence of a childhood girl. Although she obviously hid something from him, Qingyun still felt a trace of warmth in her heart and said with a smile:
"Well, after I was kicked out of class by Teacher Liangshan that day, I went straight up the mountain and went home. When I got home..."
Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by Yan Nanzhi:
"What? Grandpa kicked you out of class? Why don't I remember? Didn't you come down the mountain to ask for leave yourself, and then not long after that, grandpa sent me to Qingxu Tian."
Qingyun was stunned when he heard this, and then suddenly remembered his experience in the thirty-three realms, and said to himself:
"Yes! Everything that happened at the Spiritual Mirror Festival is probably true. I vaguely remember that I went down the mountain with my eldest sister to investigate, and I happened to be bumped into by Nanzhi. But why can only she and Alian see me? And Nanzhi can’t see the eldest sister either.”
With his mind spinning, Qingyun said calmly:
"I'm sorry Nanzhi, I remembered it wrong. Yes, I said goodbye to you at the entrance of the village that day and went home directly."
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