This strong murderous intention gradually subsided after Ming Linlang tried his best to contain it.
Pei Xihe knew that his tough temperament would not be swayed by the killing swordsmanship, but he comforted him: "Now that the master has arrived, my master and a formation master are here, and they will definitely be able to figure out the inside story."
Ming Linlang nodded, and the murderous aura that chilled people's bones disappeared.
She couldn't help but be angry. She had been fighting in the Tianhai area for several years. No matter how hard-hearted she was, she thought that the only thing left behind by those friends who were devoured by the evil seed were the fragments of their limbs that were drifting in the sea and sinking to the bottom. I felt a fire rising in my chest that was difficult to vent.
Pei Xihe continued: "I actually wanted to come to this Tianhai sea area to guard, fight against evil species, and hone myself. But now that we have reached such a situation, if our guess is true and preventive measures are taken, then the sea area may become more difficult." An evil seed has appeared."
Ming Linlang nodded and said: "I just hope that this China will be prosperous and healthy and will no longer suffer the disaster of evil seeds."
Pei Xihe's eyes darkened, but it was a pity that Ming Linlang's wish was just a wish. In the future glimpsed in the time array, evil was overwhelming, and all the monks killed their enemies with blood, and they did not hesitate to use the most violent means to self-destruct in exchange. Results.
Therefore, the chaos in this sea area may be temporarily resolved, but the hidden dangers of evil are difficult to eradicate.
All this information to Ming Linlang only increased her worries.
She thought that maybe she should take the initiative and use various means to find the person named "Liu Qingci" and then kill him.
But how many people in the world have the same name? Although Tianxu Shenzhou is a small world, it is still prosperous. There are no statistics, but the population may have exceeded one billion, and the number of people named "Pei Xihe" may not be less than hundreds or thousands.
With only one name, could it be that Pei Xihe is going to be the one who kills indiscriminately?
Giving up one person to save the world is a choice that most people will make, even if it means giving up a hundred people, a thousand people, or the names of ten thousand people to save the fate of the world.
If Pei Xihe really tells the Tianji Palace this news regardless of cause and effect, all the great masters will make a choice after consultation that they would rather kill ten thousand by mistake than let one go.
But Pei Xihe didn't do it because she didn't want to be a random killer, and because it was too risky and was most likely a bad move.
Can she really be a simple being who can use her own life and death to call the person behind the four-word motto and the time formation to warn her? of course not.
If there is no successful attack, it is just to scare the snake. Forging a name is a simple matter. For example, Pei Xihe can call him Pei Xihe today, then change his face and identity, and make others believe that he is Pei Ritian another day.
Not advisable.
Since the person behind her called her "Zhu Liu Qingci", maybe she and this person named Liu Qingci really had some kind of fate?
Pei Xihe had a vague premonition that maybe that person would appear next to her eventually. She should not be anxious, nor should she reveal any movement to let the person know her intention to kill. Only in this way could she win with one move.
Ming Linlang saw that Pei Xihe seemed to be in a trance, and tapped the stone table lightly, making a dull sound to regain his consciousness.
She had already adjusted her emotions to kill. When she saw Pei Xihe in a trance, she couldn't help but feel a little funny. She raised the corners of her lips and said, "What are you thinking about? You're so enchanted?"
Pei Xihe was vague and changed the topic.
"Senior sister, I remember you have a sword. I wonder if I can take a look?"
Although Ming Linlang had some doubts in her heart about why Pei Xihe was interested in her sword, after all, she was a sword cultivator, so she should love swords as much as her life, and ignore swords and sharp weapons.
The Qianqiu Sword is her destiny, closely related to her. Although it is a magical weapon that is close to a sacred object, it cannot be left to outsiders for appreciation.
But this was Pei Xihe. Ming Linlang waved his finger, and the Qianqiu Sword was suspended in front of the two of them. The sound of the sword erupted faintly in the air, seeming to resist the approach of beings other than its master.
This resistance to Pei Xihe is enough to show that he is full of spirituality.
Ming Linlang said: "Qianqiu Sword has its own spirituality, and it is very wary of people who are not familiar with it."
The sword of the sword cultivator can be regarded as the second self. If Qianqiu is unwilling to accept Pei Xihe's touch and observation, she cannot force it, so she is a little embarrassed.
But the next moment, the sharp sword sounds quickly became crisp and sweet, indicating the joy of the spirit in the sword, and even a little flattering.
Pei Xihe's fingertips held a bit of nine-color light, and the extremely thick golden energy in it slightly touched the Qianqiu Sword, causing all its spiritual resistance to disappear.
This is the power of the Nine-Color Taihuang Gold. Now it coexists with her Heavenly Gold Spiritual Root, and it has become an endless state. In the past, it was not very obvious when mixed with the magic power. Now it is stripped out by her, and it is applicable to most magic weapons. Excellent supplement.
After all, there are very few weapons in the world that have not been made of metal. The nine-color Taihuang Gold was a gift from the Taohua Ancestor back then. It is beyond the scope of the first grade and is very powerful.
Ming Linlang felt a little funny in her heart, but she also had an idea. It seemed that she could find some golden spiritual objects for Qianqiu Sword to devour, so as to speed up its recovery, and perhaps one day be able to achieve a divine object.
Pei Xihe looked at the blade of the sword carefully and saw a red line running through the center. However, there were hidden golden patterns stretching out, carrying a mysterious force. If he looked closely, it looked like golden mist rising.
She recalled the ancient immortal's true form and the golden sword of merit that she had seen in the stele, and said in her heart that this was indeed the case.
That one is really the Qianqiu Sword.
She suppressed her chaotic thoughts and said to Ming Linlang: "Sister, you can try to accumulate merit. This sword is a merit object. It can accumulate the golden light of merit and finally restore the true power of the divine object."
There was some surprise in Ming Linlang's blue eyes. In fact, she had some speculation about these golden patterns, but now she was told by Pei Xihe that she was still a little surprised.
She once thought that the name of this sword was Qianqiu, which had the heroic connotation of "Thousands of years have passed, but my sword still exists." If it is truly a meritorious instrument, then it is probably "the merit lies in Qianqiu."
Ming Linlang has killed countless evil species in the past few years, and how many people in cities, villages and towns in the sea area have been able to live and work in peace and contentment without being threatened by the evil species? This is the merit she has accumulated.
Pei Xihe never said how she knew the true meaning of the Qianqiu Sword. She was afraid that she had her own reasons, so she didn't ask. Ming Linlang just nodded and said, "I remembered it."
Pei Xihe exhaled a thick breath and felt a little complicated in her mind. Although she was born smart, she was not very calculating.
She smiled at Ming Linlang and said: "This time, I see that you, Senior Sister Ming, are in the late Nascent Soul stage. I think you need to find an opportunity to transform into a god. I also want to be born and experience it. Why don't you go with us?"
Ming Linlang thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Of course."
To become famous in the world, it is not only that the strength has become famous among the strong men in the world, but also that the cultivators must go out into the world to refine their hearts, and can no longer immerse themselves in seclusion and ascetic cultivation.
Only by sinking back and forth in the mortal world and the cause and effect of the world, and finally cutting off everything and realizing great freedom and ease, can such a mind match the happy journey.
