"Of course, who would carve a sleeping dragon on the sword? at least a cloud-piercing dragon!" Mo Yiyi said as a matter of course, while touching the black dragon with his hand, he praised again: "Tsk, it's like a living one." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Legend has it that the psychic Excalibur has a sword spirit, but unfortunately I have never seen it. This sword looks mighty and extraordinary, and it has been very old, I don't know if there is a sword spirit? If it is a divine sword, then we will go on this soul-devouring road, this will be a big grasp, brush and brush a few swords, and those evil ghosts will all die. ”

Mo Yiyi just said it casually, but it made Ximo's eyes shine brightly when he heard it.

"Yiyi, this sword has a sword spirit. Xi Mo's mind was racing, and he decided to tell Mo Yiyi about it: "Actually, all these years, I have been having a dream, and in the dream, there is a sealed sword that has been calling me for my master, let me save it!"

Mo Yiyi looked up in surprise, pointed to the sword and said, "You mean, it's this sword?"

Ximo nodded and said softly, "Yes." As soon as we entered the Bagua Soul Attraction Array, I heard its call, but it was weak and painful. I don't know what the hell is going on, I just think I'm going to have to bring it out first, no matter what. As he spoke, he gently stroked the ink dragon.

But just when his fingers touched the ink dragon, the body of the ink dragon suddenly began to swing, his eyes opened slightly, and the dragon head that had originally fallen began to raise his head.

"Ah~~!" Mo Yiyi pointed at the ink dragon and exclaimed, "Brother Ximo, this dragon has come to life." ”

Xi Mo naturally saw it.

But before he had time to express any thoughts, Mo Long's dragon body started from the neck to the tail of the dragon, and suddenly seven red bright spots appeared, with the appearance of red bright spots, Mo Long's body swung even more violently, but it was like being nailed by seven nails, and the body could not move a bit.

A loud but painful roar came, the giant sword in his hand trembled slightly, seven red bright spots, under each bright spot, a trace of red line appeared, as the ink dragon kept twisting his body, the red line became thicker and thicker, but the ink dragon still couldn't move, and his eyes couldn't open.

And in Xi Mo's mind, there was a loud but painful roar again at this moment.

"The host...... Save me...... Master...... I'm so miserable, so uncomfortable......" The familiar voice of the sword spirit came into his mind.

Xi Mo's heart ached, and he immediately understood that Mo Long was really a sword spirit. He raised his head and said to Mo Yiyi: "This ink dragon is the sword spirit. It should have been nailed by these seven red nails. No, Yiyi, I'm going to try to get in once!"

Without waiting for Mo Yiyi to say anything, Xi Mo had already closed his eyes and tried to communicate with the sword spirit, hoping to separate a trace of divine thought into the giant sword, who knew that the divine thought had just touched the silver giant sword, and a sharp pain that was eroding the heart and lungs came, and it was suddenly like a heavy blow, so painful that he covered his heart and supported the ground with one hand before he fell.

The other hand didn't hold it steady, and the silver greatsword staggered and fell to the ground.

Mo Yiyi startled the boss, and hurriedly got up to support Ximo and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xi Mo waved his hand and said, "It's okay! There is a ban on the sword, and there is a power that corrupts the soul, with my current ability, there is no way to enter it for the time being." After speaking, he stood up and picked up the silver giant sword on the ground, only to see that the seven red lines became thicker and thicker at this moment.

"Brother Ximo, that is the soul blood of the spirit dragon! stop it, if it continues like this, it will hurt even more." Mo Yiyi was also a little anxious: "This sword spirit ink dragon looks so mighty and extraordinary, but it has suffered such a big crime. Who is this who is so ruthless and does such a cruel thing to a sword spirit? How much enmity does this have with the original owner of this sword?"

Ximo sighed lightly, reached out and gently stroked the ink dragon on the sword, and said, "Okay, okay, don't struggle anymore, it's your own Yuan Shen who hurts like this." Don't worry, I'll figure out what's going on and come to your rescue. ”

A miraculous thing happened, when Xi Mo said this, the ink dragon on the sword really stopped struggling, and a line of tears flowed from his closed eyes.

The sword spirit also has feelings, and it can be materialized when conditions permit, especially loyal to the master, which is equivalent to a life and death partner who will never abandon him, accompanying the master for a lifetime, and even from life to life.

Mo Yiyi felt a pain in her heart, raised her head and asked, "Brother Ximo, it's so pitiful! By the way, if you can do this to the sword spirit, you should have a big enmity with the master." But why does it call you your master?"

Ximo bent down and picked up the scabbard on the ground, returned the sword into the sheath, and said, "Yiyi, all along, I just thought it was a dream. Who would have thought that he would actually see this sword? Look at the seven red bright spots, they should be soul settling nails. However, the Soul Calming Spikes we use are all black, so why is this red?"

"The Red Soul Nail... Seven more... There should be a saying for this, right? Soul suppression usually uses nine, eighteen, thirty-six, and I have never heard of seven. Mo Yiyi felt more and more strange.

"No, there is. Ximo said. He frowned and began to meditate.

"Ah! Seven-Star Town Soul Array! It's the Seven-Star Town Soul Array. Mo Yiyi and Ximo suddenly said in unison, and the two glanced at each other and found the shock in their eyes. The soul attraction clan has a far better understanding of souls than ordinary people.

Whether it is the cultivation of soul power, the ability of the soul, and how to seal the divine soul, they all have their own uniqueness.

Now, the sword spirit ink dragon is sealed by the soul nail to seal the original god, and at the same time arranged into the shape of the Big Dipper, which is the power of the stars corresponding to the power of the seal, so that the seven soul nails can continuously absorb the qi of heaven and earth, forming a cycle, so that the sword spirit ink dragon will always be sealed.

Under the Seven-Star Soul Suppression Formation, as long as these Soul Suppression Nails exist, it will be nailed forever and unable to move until the primordial spirit is exhausted and dispersed, and the body is dead.

Xi Mo thought about the weak voice of the sword spirit ink dragon, as well as the two painful roars, and only felt a tingling pain in his heart for no reason, and his chest couldn't help but feel a tightness.

Ximo and Mo Yiyi's guess was not much different from the facts, but they guessed the process, but they didn't know what the antecedents were, and they couldn't predict what the future would be.

But there is no doubt that there is another burden on Ximo's shoulders.

Ximo turned his head to look at the steps of the mountain road not far away, and suddenly had a realization in his heart, this time he entered the underworld, could it be that there was a providence in the underworld?

So, can he successfully return to the world with Yiyi and Manluo?

"Yiyi... At this time, Shamanluo's voice suddenly came, and it turned out that after falling asleep for a while, she finally woke up.

Mo Yiyi rushed over with great joy, threw herself into Sha Manluo's arms and said, "Sister Manluo, you finally woke up, I'm dying." ”

Sha Manluo looked at Mo Yiyi, who was holding her tightly and refused to let go, reached out and touched her little head, and a warm current surged into her heart. It's really nice to feel cared for and attached to.

"Are you better?" came Ximo's faint voice.

asked if he cared, but he looked cold, and he would definitely be angry if he changed someone. Can't you be gentle? But Shamanluo knows that Ximo has always been cold and serious, and he is not very good at expressing the feelings in his heart.

In a way, she herself is one of those people.

"Much better!" replied with a smile.

The three of you, you save me, I save you, grievances, entanglement, thank you or not, there is no need to say more.

After Mo Yiyi helped her up, Sha Manluo turned her head to look around, and couldn't help but have doubts on her face. However, after a simple explanation by Mo Yiyi, Shamanluo suddenly realized. Only then did I remember that I hadn't seen Jiuqing since just now, and when I learned that Jiuqing was reincarnated as a little Jiujiu, I couldn't help but feel sad and curious.

Mo Yiyi turned her head a little proudly and shouted, "Little Jiujiu, come out quickly." Sister Manluo is awake!" but did not get the expected Xiao Jiujiu response. She was stunned, wasn't that little thing just now playing around the three of them, why did it disappear in the blink of an eye? Such a big little thing, where can this go? Mo Yiyi was a little anxious, closed her eyes and began to call with her heart: "Little Jiujiu, where are you? If you don't come out again, I'm going to be angry!"

Thinking of Jiuqing's tall and mighty body, I don't know how many times I protected myself and Sister Manluo at that time, but now I have been reincarnated as a milk doll, and even my temper and character have shrunk back. It seems that I have to worry about it in the future, how do I feel like I am raising a child......? Where did it go?

Mo Yiyi bit her lip, feeling unhappy in her heart. can only keep calling Xiao Jiujiu with the method of thought.

The two are blood deeds and can communicate directly through the soul.

Suddenly, Xiao Jiujiu's voice came: "Miss Yiyi, I'll be back soon! You and the master will just wait a little longer." Then, a scene came into Mo Yiyi's mind.

It was Xiao Jiujiu who was in the crack of a mountain wall, sweating profusely, dragging something out of the way with great effort.

Pity him for being petite and exquisite, only ten centimeters, in Mo Yiyi's mind, he is too heavy to hold a quail egg!

"Xiao Jiujiu, you tell me where it is, I'll come and pick you up. Mo Yiyi said to Xiao Jiujiu.

"Oh, Yiyi little master, then you go to the edge of the cliff, there is a gap under the stone tablet, and I will come out. Ouch------" There was a snap, Xiao Jiujiu fell, and his little face down on the ground did not move.

╮(╯▽╰)╭What's going on?

"What's wrong?what's wrong?" Mo Yiyi hurriedly asked, but Xiao Jiujiu didn't respond.

Mo Yiyi was suddenly anxious, and didn't care about saying hello to Ximo and Shamanluo, so she turned around and ran towards the stone tablet.