There was a woman squatting in front of Ling Chen. This woman's white and blue clothes were fluttering gently, and a fragrant smell came to her nostrils, seeming to enchant all living beings.
This woman's makeup was beautiful and elegant. This was the first time Ling Chen had seen her face. She could only be described as extremely beautiful. She looked about sixteen or seventeen years old.
His eyes were piercing and lively, and he kept blinking at him. His two jade-white hands were resting on his thighs. Even the thick-skinned Ling Chen blushed at this moment and gave a slight sigh of embarrassment. Cough.
This woman's face is indeed too beautiful. She has long black hair without any jewelry and hairpins. The pupils of her eyes are like gems and are actually blue.
"Master, you are so handsome!" The sweet voice of the little sword spirit said Ling Chen's favorite words, and he coughed lightly without being ashamed, "Ahem, girl, it's wrong to tell the truth, huh?" What did you just call me?"
"Master!"
The little sword spirit said innocently, and Ling Chen discovered that there was a sword floating behind this woman. He was very familiar with it. It was the Frost Spirit Sword that day.
He thought for a moment, then looked at the magic weapon again, and suddenly came to his senses and said, "You...are you a sword spirit?" The little sword spirit kept nodding after hearing this, "Yeah, yeah, yeah."
However, what the little sword spirit did next was something that Ling Chen never expected. She suddenly raised his hand, and when he was stunned, she opened her mouth and bit his arm.
"I'm going...it hurts...it hurts...what are you doing?"
He never expected that this woman would bite him suddenly, and the bite was very hard. The little sword spirit relaxed and looked at the teeth marks on the arm and said, "It's too hard...it won't bleed from the bite, and it won't be able to identify the owner with blood."
"..."
Ling Chen felt that his IQ had been severely trampled on. Just as he was about to say something, the Sky Frost Spirit Sword flew in front of him. The little sword spirit whispered, "Master, put a drop of blood on it. From now on, you and I will live together. I will die and you will die." , you die and I die.”
After hearing her words, Ling Chen frowned slightly, feeling that something was not right about this sentence.
"Huh? If I die, will you die?"
Ling Chen just stood up and wanted to say something furiously, when the little sword spirit knelt down in front of him and hugged his legs tightly with both hands.
A pair of watery eyes looked up at him and said pitifully, "Master, I was wrong... the little sword spirit said the wrong thing..."
boom
Sudden
There was a loud noise in this space, cracks appeared on the dark ground, the stars in the sky also disappeared, and the ground began to shake gently.
However, in just a few moments, huge cracks appeared in the sky. Not only that, the ground also collapsed, and the space quickly fell into darkness.
"Master, the space is about to collapse, I will take you away!" The little sword spirit turned into a white light and flew back to its main body. The main body then floated in front of Ling Chen. Without thinking too much, he flew away with his sword.
The magic weapon was indeed a magic weapon. Ling Chen stepped on it and just as he flew forward, there was a bang in the space. He flew forward at an incredible speed, dozens of times faster than when he was flying.
On the snowy mountain not far from Lingtian's tomb, Ling Xiaotian's old figure stood there with his hands behind his back. At this time, he was not the size of a palm, but the height of a normal person.
He stood there motionless, his eyes kept staring at the blue sky, his clothes were being blown away, and his expression remained solemn, as if he was waiting for something.
"Master...it's been thousands of years...Ling'er has finally seen you..." Lingyu's choked voice came from behind him, and Ling Xiaotian sighed and said, "Ling'er, I didn't expect that I still didn't treat you back then." After saving it, in the final analysis, I was still wrong.”
"No...no, master, no!"
Lingyu quickly said, "Master, it's not like that. You did use your last strength to save Ling'er back then, but...just..."
When she said this, her eyes were filled with tears. She moved her lips with a choked sob and said, "It's just... Master, you are no longer here... Is there any meaning for Ling'er to live?"
"Why."
Ling Xiaotian sighed and said, "That's it! I wished you could live well back then, but now you and I are running out of time, and it looks like that old guy is coming too!"
"Ling Xiaotian!"
Just as he finished speaking, an old man's voice came from the sky, and there was a loud bang in the blue sky, and the space shattered with traces.
Then there was another bang, and a dark crack exploded, and an old man in black robes walked out. This man had a skinny face, black hair with most of his white hair, and he was floating in the air with a whisk in his hand.
The crack also slowly recovered at this time. The old man stared at Ling Xiaotian and said in a low voice, "I didn't expect that you still have a remnant soul to survive. Back then, you tried your best not to hand over the things. It turned out that you hid the magic weapon here!"
Ling Xiaotian snorted coldly, "Old guy! If I hadn't helped you back then, would you have achieved what you have today? You're an ungrateful thing!"
"Shut up! Ling Xiaotian, do you think you are still the same person you used to be? Do you dare to be arrogant in front of me even if you are a remnant soul?" The old man Heizi pointed at him angrily. The cold and arrogant posture on his body carried the murderous intention towards Ling Xiaotian. It looks like he's about to take action.
Lingyu gritted his teeth and said angrily, "You ungrateful waste, if the master hadn't helped you back then, you wouldn't have been able to do anything, and yet you still want to get my body? I think you are just wishful thinking!"
"Okay, okay! Very good! I have already noticed your body's aura. It's in Lingtian's tomb. Do you think you can still hide it?" The old man in black glanced at Lingtian's tomb with his cold eyes.
Although the aura is covered, it is not so easy to avoid the perception of such a strong person. Ling Xiaotian showed a sarcastic smile and said, "Although I am just a remnant soul, I am not so easy to bully, and you The main body cannot come down, in the final analysis it is just a clone, I want to see how much strength your clone can exert on the main body!"
Ling Xiaotian's body slowly floated into the air, and the spiritual jade figure turned into a snow-white light and fell into his hands. Although the main body was not there, it still condensed the main body.
Sword spirits are divided into different realms just like people. Sword spirits like Lingyu are already the most powerful sword spirits at the Immortal Emperor level. Although they are just remnants of soul life, they are not easy to bully. With her physical strength, she can still do it.
"Master, this is the human world. If we take action here, the human world will inevitably fall into endless disasters, and many innocent people will die at the same time. We..."
Before Lingyu's message was finished, Ling Xiaotian said solemnly, "Don't worry, this old guy is here for Lingtian's tomb. If that's the case, then he will take Lingtian's tomb to the God Realm together. I will tell you what happens next." I will arrange it myself!”
Ling Tian's tomb is not small. Uprooting the entire secret realm and taking it to the God Realm is not something ordinary immortals can do. Even the Immortal King would not dare to say such a thing.
But he said it so easily, as if this was just a simple matter to him. Although the old man in black was terrifying in strength, he was even more unwilling to take action here.
If we take action here, it will inevitably trigger the constraints of plane restrictions. However, at this moment, Ling Xiaotian stretched out his hand towards Ling Tian's tomb.
I saw that he made no unnecessary movements, his body emitted strange ripples of energy, and invisible power covered Ling Tian's tomb.
The entire snow-capped mountain ground trembled violently, the ice instantly shattered, and a large snow-capped mountain was lifted up from the ground and suspended in the air.
Ling Xiaotian flew to the top of the snow mountain and sarcastically said, "If you have the ability, go to the God Realm to fight with me. I want to see if you have the ability to get my magic weapon!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the magic weapon in his hand suddenly struck the sky, and with a series of loud bangs, a huge crack was cut in the void, and a dark crack like an abyss appeared in the sky.
The entire snowy mountain was forcibly brought in by Ling Xiaotian. The old man in black stared at the direction Ling Xiaotian left with a cold expression, and he did not make a move to stop it.
After the big snow mountain completely submerged into the crack, he said coldly, "These magical weapons should belong to me! Ling Xiaotian, I want to see what you can do to fight me!" After saying that, he also flew into the crack. Disappeared.
Ling Xiaotian's move was, on the one hand, for Ling Chen, and on the other hand, for the sake of all the people in the world. The human world was inherently fragile.
If a strong man of his level acted unscrupulously here, it would inevitably cause the mountains and rivers to break, the world to be turbulent, and even many innocent people to die tragically. The cycle of cause and effect must have its reasons, so he chose to return to the God Realm again, planning to Use your last bit of strength.
Even an Immortal Emperor like the old man in black was unable to discover the existence of Ling Chen. It should be said that even if he discovered it, he would just ignore it. After all, he was not even an ant, so he would not take a second look at it.
The Tianshuang Spiritual Sword had long since been concealed. Although the old man in black was frightening in strength, he could not notice anything strange. The spirit jade killed all those who entered the secret realm, and everyone was terrified.
The biggest reason why she did this was that she couldn't let anyone else know about it, especially the old man in black in front of her. Ling Chen's existence could not let any upper realm immortals know that he needed room to grow.
Ling Xiaotian had the same idea, so he chose to take Ling Tian's tomb to the God Realm with him. The old man in black could only realize that the body of the Tianshuang Spiritual Sword was inside, but he did not know that the divine weapon had been taken away long ago.
After they left, Ling Chen was on a snow-capped mountain in the distance, feeling extremely shocked that such a huge snow-capped mountain could be uprooted so easily.
Perhaps no one in the human world could do this. The sword spirit flew out again, and the Sky Frost Spirit Sword was still suspended behind her.
"Master, where are we going now?" She blinked her eyes, and as she spoke, she squatted half-crouched, her face close to Ling Chen's, almost touching him.
Seeing this, Ling Chen's old face turned slightly red. He gently pushed the sword spirit away and said, "Girl, although you are a sword spirit, you are still a woman. You must learn to be more reserved. Don't you understand that men and women should not kiss each other?"
"I don't understand..." The little sword spirit tilted her head and thought for a while. She seemed to understand something. She grabbed Ling Chen's hand with both hands and said with an innocent smile, "Master, I don't mind, and learning is difficult. "
Ling Chen sighed helplessly and asked, "Where did they go?" The little sword spirit looked back at the calm sky and said, "The God Realm is a plane with only immortals, but the old master can't come back after he leaves. He doesn't have much time left, just to protect us from being discovered. After all, with the master's current strength, even the lowest immortal can chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs."
"Huh? Give me some face!"
"Then...that...ran away..."
The little sword spirit lowered his head aggrievedly, and looked up at him from time to time. Ling Chen seemed to be thinking of something, and he asked doubtfully, "What's your name?"
"me?"
The little sword spirit held his chin with one finger, thought for a while and said with a distressed look, "Master, I don't have a name yet, and...Master, you haven't shed your blood to recognize the master."
"No name? How is this okay?"
Since Sword Spirit has become a human through cultivation and is so beautiful, it is obviously inappropriate to keep calling Sword Spirit. Ling Chen walked to the Tianshuang Spirit Sword.
He raised his hand and gently swiped his finger, and a drop of blood fell down. At the same time, he turned around and said, "Since you don't have a name, you will be called Ziyue from now on!"
"Zi...yue?"
The little sword spirit murmured to herself. Suddenly, she jumped up happily and kept clapping with her hands. She hugged Ling Chen's back and kept covering his back with her little face, while saying happily, " I have a name, Master, then I will be called Ziyue from now on!"
