When Xiao Chen's words fell, the quaint long sword shone like a star. The original unpretentious divine sword also appeared full of charm at this moment, light and compelling.
Then, a phantom girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, appeared on the sword.
This girl was wearing a pink dress with a ponytail, her eyes were as clear and transparent as a pool, and there was a sweet smile on her face. The moment she saw the girl's phantom, Xiao Chen had an illusion, maybe little Phoenix This is how it looks when you grow up!
As soon as the girl appeared, she tilted her head and smiled at Xiao Chen: "Master, it's been a long time, Xiaowu has been waiting for you so hard!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the Golden Luang Temple changed their complexion. They were all knowledgeable people. Naturally, they recognized this girl as the sword spirit of this ancient sword. It is common for a sword to have a sword spirit. What was shocking was that this sword spirit actually knew Xiao Chen.
How could this be possible? Xiao Chen was just a young man in his early twenties. This divine sword was a genius soldier left by the founding father of the Nine Heavens Kingdom. It has been in existence for more than tens of thousands of years now. How can he know Xiao Chen? ?
The only people present, Xiao Longtu, Xiao Zhan, and Xiao Jinyu, heard the words of Jian Ling, and a strange light flashed in their eyes.
Xiao Chen was also very curious. Jian Ling's words undoubtedly verified his previous guess that he did have a connection with this sword, but that was only his sixth sense, and there was no real evidence. The facts are still unknown.
Just like now, even if Jian Ling said such words, Xiao Chen still had no impression of her.
He frowned slightly and looked at Jian Ling and said, "That...may I ask? What is the relationship between the two of us?"
When Xiao Chen's voice fell, the sword spirit immediately showed an aggrieved expression on his face, and he muttered his red mouth, protesting very dissatisfied: "Master, you forgot Xiao Wu, huh, it's really bad."
Xiao Chen was a little bit dumbfounded at once, how could this sword spirit still play a child's temper, as if he had done something unreasonable to this little loli-like sword spirit.
However, when he thought of being in Tianluo Continent before, Emperor Luo Sheng once said that his previous life was extremely terrifying, leaving countless clones in the world. He naturally thought that this divine sword was probably his own. The clone left.
Thinking of this, he said to Sword Spirit Xiaowu: "Xiaowu! You see I am only in my twenties now, so you should know that something has happened to me, some things have not been remembered, you see..."
Jian Ling frowned slightly, but soon her delicate and clean forehead stretched out again. She looked at Xiao Chen, and the corners of her mouth gently curled up, revealing two cute little tiger teeth.
Then she smiled with a smile that was about to conceal, and her voice trembled: "Hey, it's so funny. The master seems to be reincarnated, so that the cultivation base is about to fall to the bottom, and there is no small five. Can I bully? What about the master?"
When Xiao Chen heard this, his head was suddenly covered with black lines, and this sword spirit had such a black belly.
When Xiao Chen communicated with Jian Ling, Yun Conglong had fiery greed in his eyes. He even forgot the pain caused by the divine sword in his hand. There was only one thought in his heart, this sword he Must get it.
All magic weapons, reaching the level above the spirit weapon, will give birth to the spirit weapon, just like Lu Xueqi’s Tianya divine sword, it is already an extremely powerful emperor soldier, naturally there are sword spirits, but the weapon spirit and the weapon spirit are also very powerful. Big difference.
Although most of the spirits can also manifest themselves and have a trace of their own consciousness, their consciousness is extremely weak. It is no different from a two or three-year-old baby. They only know to assist their masters in battle, even if they are the spirits of the God Sword. is also like this.
But the spirit of this divine sword is different. This is not a baby at all, but a girl with autonomous consciousness just like a normal person. What an advanced spirit is this! Even the spirits of the middle-grade artifacts, top-grade artifacts, and even the top-grade artifacts he had seen in Da Luotian could not be compared with the spirit of this divine sword.
At this moment, there was a faint feeling in his heart that the level of this divine tool might not only be inferior, and even his original master Xiao Longtu might not really understand this shocking divine tool.
Seeing the shocked expression on Xiao Longtu's face at this moment, he should have never seen this spirit.
Such an artifact appeared in an intermediate world and made him meet it. This is simply a great fate. He has to get it anyway. If he can't get it, he will betray the love of God.
Thinking of this, Yun Conglong's face showed a hideous sullen color, looked at Xiao Chen, and said coldly: "Boy, quickly hand over this sword, otherwise I won't blame my ruthlessness."
As soon as Yun Conglong's voice fell, Jian Ling Xiaowu wrinkled her nose, then turned her petite body, and said impatiently, "Why are you so annoying! Did you interrupt my sleep just now? Are I chatting with the master?"
Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Yun Conglong laughed and said: "Little Sword Spirit, you will soon be changing masters. When you become attached to me, I will chat with you every day. How about it? It's better than following this middle-level mainland kid. Right!"
Yun Conglong just finished speaking, Jian Ling Xiao Wu coldly snorted, pinched his small waist with both hands, and said disdainfully: "Cut, you are an old man who is about to fall into the soil. You are not as handsome as my master yet, what am I doing? Do you want to follow you and make you sick of me? And because of your little strength, you are shabby to death, and you are worthy of me to follow? There is really no self-knowledge."
Xiao Wu's unrelenting mockery directly made Yun Conglong's face flush, and he was actually mocked by a sword spirit.
Other people in the hall, including Xue Feng, the Xiao family, and even Yun Conglong’s four subordinates, almost couldn’t help laughing. They were mocked by such a lovely Loli Sword Spirit. what!
In order to conceal his embarrassment and embarrassment, Yun Conglong could only scold Xiao Chen angrily to conceal the embarrassment in his heart. He stared at Xiao Chen and threatened viciously: "Boy, I'm talking to you, hand over this sword soon, otherwise I want you to die."
As soon as his voice fell, Xiao Chen's ears rang the voice of the system.
"Ding, I feel that Yun Conglong has a strong killing intent on the host, and triggers a side mission: kill Yun Conglong and destroy the Yunmen party."
"Task Reward:" One designated summoning opportunity, two random summoning opportunities, a five-level winning streak card! "
Hearing the voice of the system, Xiao Chen almost beamed his eyes. The rewards for this mission were simply too tempting. They were what he needed most. Unexpectedly, Yun Conglong was still a lucky star, who would give him a growth gift package!