But this Demonic Whip is indeed no small matter.
This is the first soul weapon that Ding Ling has ever obtained.
Xuanyuan Sword and Renhuang Sword are tangible divine weapons.
And this Demonic Whip is a special magic weapon that is both tangible and intangible.
It can be converged into the soul.
Even if the physical body is destroyed, the soul can still be preserved in the divine weapon without being completely destroyed in form and spirit.
Just like Shangguan Moyun, the protector of the Demon Cult.
Even if he was hit by Ding Ling's Heavenly Crying Knife, his body would collapse and his soul would be shattered into nothing.
But there is still a trace of his soul in the Demonic Whip.
As long as you get a special method.
I believe that Shangguan Moyun can come back again with this soul.
Ding Ling thought carefully.
All of a sudden.
Since there was no better way to refine this weapon, I threw the Demonic Whip into the storage ring and left it for another day.
He also knows many ways to sacrifice and refine divine weapons.
He has successfully practiced the Divine Whip and the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map.
However, these methods are of little use in refining this special soul weapon, and cannot truly convince the 'spirit' in the Demonic Whip.
If the spirit in this demonic whip is dispersed, the spirituality of this demonic whip will be greatly damaged and it will be destroyed.
"It seems I overestimated myself."
Ding Lingran:
"I can't control this demonic whip for the time being."
"It's incredible to me that you can refine demonic energy and easily capture the magic weapon of this demon sect."
Ruolan said with admiration:
"If you can still control the Demonic Whip easily, I will be ashamed of myself."
She sighed:
"I can't even make the previous generation's castle master's magic weapon, the Ice Mirror, take hundreds of years to make it recognize its master. And I'm still a member of the same sect. As a righteous person, you can't refine the demon religion in a short time. Divine weapons are really normal.”
She saluted Ding Ling:
"Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Ding Lingqian for helping me destroy this demon sect protector."
"Easy to do."
Ding Ling helped her up:
"It doesn't have to be this way."
After Ruolan stood up, she bowed again and said:
"Thank you also for your life-saving grace."
After this salute, she stood up consciously and looked at Ding Ling with bright eyes:
'The grace of saving life is greater than heaven. From now on, Ding Ling, whenever you need me, just call out and I will definitely come to help you even across thousands of mountains and rivers! '
Ding Ling smiled.
[Obtained the B-level medal: You have won Ruolan's high recognition. 】
[Note: The exquisiteness of your swordsmanship opened Ruolan's eyes, and the magic of your swordsmanship amazed her! The unpredictability of the magical power made her feel as insignificant as a frog in a well.
She is extremely curious about you.
At the same time, I have great admiration, gratitude and recognition for you for saving my life! 】
The beep sounded again.
Won another B-level medal.
And not long ago.
He also received one from Shangguan Moyun.
[Obtained a B-level medal: You shocked the demon sect’s protector, Shangguan Moyun. 】
[Note: Shangguan Moyun prides himself on his strength and wanted to kill you in a sneak attack. After a slap, knowing each other's strength, they wanted to escape. But he was forced to use the Bleeding Demon's Body Explosion Technique. With this method, he thought he could easily kill you. Unexpectedly, he was killed by you with one knife!
He couldn't believe this fact until his death! 】
It was precisely because he realized that Shangguan Moyun had murderous intentions towards him for no reason.
Ding Ling would choose to kill this person.
You must not let the enemy go, otherwise you will have endless troubles if you let the tiger go back to the mountain.
…
A quarter of an hour later.
Ding Ling came to the fairy castle.
The interior of the Fairy Castle was frozen.
But some areas outside are only a little colder, and for ascetics like Ruolan in the Tribulation Period, they can live a normal life.
Ruolan prepared a pot of fairy brew for Ding Ling that she had carefully developed for many years.
And personally poured a glass for Ding Ling.
"please."
She gestured with a smile.
Ding Ling nodded, picked up the cup, and drank it all in one gulp. He felt refreshed and refreshed.
Moreover, the wine is full of spiritual energy and vitality. After drinking one glass, the mana actually increases a lot!
"Good wine."
Ding Ling did not hesitate to praise:
"The fine wine is nothing more than this."
Ruolan beamed when she heard this. She had been brewing these fine wines for hundreds of years, but unfortunately no one came here, so they were all unique products.
However, if you taste it alone, you can only taste loneliness and desolation. How can you taste beauty and comfort?
She sat opposite Ding Ling and poured wine for Ding Ling from time to time.
I’ll also have a few drinks myself.
And once this person drinks alcohol.
The conversation was lively.
Especially this kind of powerful and spiritual fairy brew.
I didn't notice it at first, but for just a moment or three, I just felt like I was floating in the clouds.
The two naturally talked a lot more.
Ding Ling no longer suppressed the mentality of not asking questions, and asked directly if he had anything to say:
"You said that you and Yizhen jointly suppressed the demon sect's protector, Shangguan Moyun. What about Yizhen and others?"
"he died."
Ruolan looked gloomy and said gloomily:
"Five hundred years ago, he teamed up with Di Mingqi to destroy the blood demon's soul. He thought that the world would be worry-free from then on. But he never expected that the blood demon's soul seemed to be endless. After killing one, another one would be born. Many. Yizhen was exhausted, fighting fires in all directions, but in an accident, he was severely injured by the blood demon.
He then dragged his body back to Kunlun, explained his affairs to his disciples, and then left. "
She paused and pointed to the sky:
"Yizhen's apprentice is Master Gu Yue. Master Gu Yue is a poor person. She has no father or mother since she was a child. Yizhen adopted her. After Yizhen left, Master Gu Yue has been looking for him for hundreds of years. Unfortunately, where is she? I know that after her master Yizhen was seriously injured, he came to me and worked with me to suppress Shangguan Moyun. After all, his vitality was severely injured, his soul was leaked, and his body was scattered to heaven and earth."
Yizhen actually died.
And he still died in the hands of the blood demon.
The last breath was released in this Yaochi Immortal Castle!
Ding Ling did not expect that things would be like this:
"Why don't you tell Master Gu Yue the truth?"
"Yizhen specifically told me before he died. He said that Master Gu Yue was too affectionate. If he couldn't break the relationship, he would have no hope of becoming an immortal. He didn't want to harm her, he wanted to completely destroy her thoughts."
When Ruolan said this, she paused and smiled bitterly:
"But Yizhen never imagined that the word love is so easy to detect. Master Gu Yue could not let go of him until his death. If Yizhen knew the truth, he would definitely see her again. It's a pity that , Where do so many ifs come from in the world?"
"I heard that there is a magical method in this world that can use the residual soul on the soul weapon to recreate a person. Why not reshape Yizhen?"
"Yizhen's weapon is the Purple Ying Sword. The Purple Ying Sword is forged from the fine stones of heaven and earth. It is an ancient treasure and the treasure of the outer cave of Tianwai Tian Cave. Although Yizhen is the owner of the Purple Ying Sword. But the Purple Ying Sword The sword did not truly recognize him. Therefore, his soul could not remain in the Ziying Sword.
One true and one dead.
The Ziying sword pierced the sky and disappeared without a trace. "
(End of chapter)
