Broken Sword, the first super powerful weapon An Rufeng got from the system.

Without this sword, I'm afraid he would have been slapped into stuffing by the little magic stone puppet.

After completing that mission, Broken Sword possessed a sword soul, Radiance.

The little guy's voice was milky, but his speech was old-fashioned, and he helped An Rufeng a lot in the Demon King Tomb.

Flare itself is very weak, and spends most of his time in a deep sleep.

It's all up to him.

It's just that An Rufeng rarely uses the broken sword.

"Xiaoguang, wake up, don't sleep!" An Rufeng gently patted the sword body.

Yaoguang gradually woke up from his slumber, and when he woke up, he began to bicker:

"Hmm~~~~ You're young! You're a little fart, a little fart kid is as safe as the wind!"

It's still so milky, and it's super bearable to talk.

An Rufeng smiled:

"I remember the first time I met you, you said that your master's name was Xi, is his full name Donghuang Xi?Sea Clan God King?"

Hearing this name, the body of the broken sword trembled violently.

Suddenly!

The image of a bald little boy appeared opposite An Rufeng, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, about two or three years old.

"You've found Xi, where is he?"

Very excited, it was the voice of the sword soul dazzling.

Somewhat unexpectedly, he didn't expect Yaoguang to be so excited.

The big black eyes seemed to be about to overflow with tears.

Helpless, An Rufeng shook his head:

"I'm sorry, I can't find your Xi right now. ”

As these words came out, Yaoguang's little head suddenly lowered and was very lost.

However, the next moment of bowing your head......

"Huh, what is this place??!! Nether Ship," Flare saw underfoot.

The material of the Nether Ship, which An Rufeng could not recognize, was not wooden.

But the flare is familiar, and it can be seen at a glance.

"Is this the master's nether ship? I'm on the nether ship?"

An Rufeng nodded secretly:

And sure enough, it was!

The nameless general history records various descriptions of Donghuang Xi, with a snake-tailed male body, holding a blue giant sword, and his face is covered with demonic patterns.

This is exactly the same scene that the sword soul saw when it awakened, indicating that the master of the dazzling light and the owner of the Nether Ship are both the same God King Xi.

Yaoguang crossed his hands on his hips, raised his little head upward, and shouted in a milky voice:

"Old bald head, you come out for me!"

Old bald??

An Rufeng looked at Yaoguang's round little head, and then followed suit.

The top of the cabin is made of the same material as the bottom, impregnable, and across this shed is the hundredth floor of the Nether Ship.

I saw a pair of feet slowly appearing on the roof of the shed, wearing cloth shoes with white backgrounds and black faces.

Followed by legs, waist, arms, and upper body, until the neck is halfway exposed, it does not move.

It's the same as a hanged turtle!

Ordinary people are estimated to be half frightened to death if they see this scene.

Not to mention ordinary people, Yaoguang was scared enough, and his little short legs quickly moved behind An Rufeng, and his two little hands grabbed An Rufeng's thighs.

"Old bald, come down quickly! I, I, I'm afraid!" the little guy said with a sense of fear.

"Hahahaha!" The laughter rang out through the roof of the shed on the ninety-ninth floor.

The hanged turtle raised its arms, and its hands were propped up on the roof of the shed, and it was very difficult to "pull" out.

Little by little, from the neck to the chin to half of the face......

Thump~~

The hanged turtle fell to the ground on the ninety-ninth floor.

An Rufeng looked confused.

He definitely won't be scared, but for Mao's way of playing?

"Laugh, hehe~

I'm just playing with the little bald head, hehe~" The hanged turtle opened his mouth shyly.

It is indeed an old bald head, with wrinkles on his face, and no grass on the top of his head.

This guy is touching the back of his head with his hand, and he is laughing cheaply, and the little short legs of Dazzling Light are kicking a few steps, and it is a kick to go up!

"The old bald head is shameless, and it scares me again!woowoo~~~"

"Alas, Xiaoguang, don't cry, it's me who is not good. The old bald head sat on the ground, hugged Yaoguang dotingly, and even made amends.

After a long while, Yaoguang stabilized his mood and stopped crying.

"Xiaoguang, why are you here? I thought you were with your master—" The old bald man stopped at this point.

Bright shook his head and wiped his tears:

"The master was sent by me to another space, and he is still alive. ”

"What? Xiaoguang, you said the master is still alive?

It turned out that I went to another space, no wonder I couldn't feel it!" This time it was the turn of the old bald head to be excited.

After only a moment of excitement, the old bald man's face changed, and he pointed at An Rufeng:

"Now that his master is still alive, what is the matter with him? Do you consider him Lord?"

An Rufeng smiled bitterly, he couldn't explain it himself, he couldn't expose the existence of the system.

Yaoguang didn't care so much, raised his little hand, and gave a violent blow to the old bald head:

"Xiaofeng helped me wake up, do you still want to suspect people?"

"Oh oh oh, it's me who is wrong, I am wrong, hehe~" The old guy's attitude is very good, but after admitting his mistake, he immediately asked:

"But why are you with this little wind?"

Yaoguang raised his hand and struck a violent shudder:

"Stupid! The master is seriously injured, he must fall into a deep sleep, whether he can recover or not, how can he come back?

If we want to break the space and find the owner, we can only find our own way!"

"You mean, Xiaofeng can help us find our master?" the old guy looked solemn.

"Cut, don't look down on people! Xiaofeng's cultivation is fast, and he will definitely be able to cultivate to the realm of the god king!

He's promised me to help me get my master back!" said Yaoguang triumphantly.

The old bald head looked at Yaoguang, and then at An Rufeng, groaned slightly, and immediately stood up, bending down respectfully:

"Old and decayed, meet the young master!

An Rufeng received this worship, his brows furrowed, and he said in confusion:

"Old man, if I'm not mistaken, you should be the soul of the Nether Ship!

I have two questions.

You trust me so much, thinking that I am willing to help you find the Xi God King, instead of using and deceiving you?

Also, you should have confessed to the Holy Maiden, and you should be able to confess me as Lord at the same time?"

The old bald man smiled and said respectfully:

"Young Master, you underestimate the light too much.

Yaoguang has a pure heart and a pure heart, no one can deceive him, not even the God King can do it, I believe in him.

As for the young master, you said that you confessed the Lord at the same time......

Whether it is a sword soul or a weapon soul, we all have our own spiritual intelligence, and we are not limited by contracts.

As long as we truly recognize a master, then he is the master, and there is no quantitative statement.

We don't approve of it, and no one can force it. ”

An Rufeng understood!

I've heard of the forcible erasure of the soul before.

Those people would rather have the power of the weapon greatly reduced than obliterate the soul of the weapon, the reason is that they cannot be recognized by the soul.

And once recognized, the master and the soul can be connected and intimate.

Right now, An Rufeng has been recognized by the Netherworld!