"Babble-"

Just when Ling Yichen was frowning, a delicate cry sounded in his ears, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he found that his consciousness had appeared in the sea of spirit unconsciously.

Looking at the Yundao Golden Lotus, who was constantly cheering around him, Ling Yichen sighed sadly and said, "Lian'er, I still have important things to deal with, and I don't have time to play with you now." ”

"Babbling—"I—I'll help......

"You can't help with this, good, don't make trouble. Ling Yichen gently touched the golden lotus leaf of the golden lotus of Yundao Dao, and said softly.

"Babbling babbling - "To help, to help!"

Yundao Golden Lotus was so anxious that it felt like it had been underestimated, and at this moment, it suddenly couldn't wait to show its role to Ling Yichen again.

"Okay, you see, there's a way you can get it to recognize me as Lord. Ling Yichen really couldn't stand the entanglement of Yundao Golden Lotus, and with a move of his hand, a rusty knife appeared in his hand.

"Babble!"

Yundao Golden Lotus looked around the carving knife twice, and then slowly stretched out a lotus leaf of her own directly above the carving knife, and a drop of liquid like golden dew quietly dripped on the rusty body of the carving knife.

Ling Yichen couldn't help but show a warm smile when he looked at Yundao Golden Lotus's very humane action, but before his smile could fully bloom, he stiffened at the corners of his mouth, and a look of shock slowly spread in the depths of his eyes.

When the drop of golden liquid beads dropped on the carving knife, the small carving knife, which had been motionless, suddenly let out a tremble, the rust on the knife body seemed to be wiped away by a rag, and the blade became shining, although the shape was ordinary, Ling Yichen could still feel an unstoppable momentum from it.

Ling Yichen even clearly felt that the temperature around him had dropped quite a bit, and even if he was only in a soul state now, he couldn't help but shudder.

There is finally hope, Ling Yichen is happy in his heart, the opportunity cannot be lost, and the loss will not come again!

In the next moment, Ling Yichen had already controlled his vast spiritual power and frantically poured into the carving knife.

When the spiritual power came into contact with the carving knife, a thick sense of sadness and reluctance suddenly rushed from the carving knife into Ling Yichen's spiritual sea like a loose horse.

In just the blink of an eye, the entire golden space that Ling Yichen was now in was covered with a thin layer of gray, as if covered with a light veil.

Blurred pictures continued to appear in Ling Yichen's mind like phantom tablets.

After a period of observation, Ling Yichen found that the same person appeared in all the pictures, although it was very blurry, but from the slender and moving figure, it could be faintly seen that it was a woman, and it was also a woman with a perfect body.

This is............

Ling Yichen suddenly realized in his heart, slowly opened his eyes, and whispered to the carving knife, "She, she is your former master, right?"

"Hum-" The carving knife trembled, and Ling Yichen could clearly feel the thick sadness that lingered on the knife's body.

Exhaling deeply, Ling Yichen felt that his heart was heavy at this time, as if he was a little overwhelmed, and he pondered for a while before he spoke: "Now I may not be as good as your former master in all aspects, but I have to need your help, so no matter how difficult it is, I will not give up, I must let you lend me your strength." ”

"It's a bit rude to say that, but your master is no longer alive now, so why do you hold on to everything you once had?"

"I think, if your master knew, she wouldn't want you to continue to bury your edge, I'm still very weak now, but I can guarantee that I will never let you be ashamed, one day, I will let you completely bloom that glory that belongs to you. ”

“…………”

Ling Yichen stared blankly at the carving knife that had lost its movement again, and after a long time, a trace of bitterness and gloom couldn't help but flash in the depths of his eyes.

Or is it a failure?

Ling Yichen's mood at this time was inevitably a little lost, but he didn't feel the slightest discomfort because of the carving knife's refusal.

On the contrary, the deep affection of this carving knife for its owner made Ling Yichen feel very warm, he didn't intend to let this carving knife recognize him as the master again, he wanted to respect its choice.

At this moment, a clear understanding suddenly rose in Ling Yichen's heart without warning.

Everything has a spirit!

His eyes slowly closed, and a ball of golden light lit up from under him, turning into pieces of golden lotus leaves that wrapped Ling Yichen inside, and the half-virtual and half-real golden lotus slowly rotated around Ling Yichen's body, and layers of vapor-like golden mist burst out from the golden lotus, instantly filling the entire quiet room.

"Buzz—"

The carving knife that was originally held in Ling Yichen's hand suddenly broke away, got rid of Ling Yichen's grasp, and suspended upside down on Ling Yichen's chest, the blade of the knife slowly turned upward, aimed the tip of the knife at Ling Yichen's heart, and then thrust it fiercely!

Poof-

Blood burst out, Ling Yichen's face suddenly became a little pale, his brows tightened, as if he was in pain, and even the handsome face with his eyes closed began to become a little distorted due to the severe pain.

…………

Bang Bang Bang –

Su Muxue's eyes were slightly closed, her arms waved lightly, and the wooden sword in her hand seemed to be waving very slowly, but the countless sword lights faintly formed an indestructible invisible barrier, which could always accurately block all attacks near her.

Yun Lingjian and Shi Ba glanced at each other breathlessly, nodded, and the next moment, Shi Ba used a force under his feet, and the whole person was like a cannonball, crashing into Su Muxue with an indomitable momentum.

Yun Ling Sword Jade shook his hand, and the wooden sword in his hand shot out like a spirit snake, stabbing straight at Su Muxue from the side with a chilling sword aura.

Su Muxue opened her beautiful eyes slightly, nodded imperceptibly, her delicate body shook suddenly, and a sound of "bang-" sounded around her, like broken glass.

This is the sword qi that belongs to the Yunling Sword, and when her sword stabbed out, she had already used her own sword qi to weave an invisible net to block Su Muxue, although she also knew that this could only delay Su Muxue for a second, but this moment of time was enough.

As soon as Su Muxue broke free from the sword qi of the Yun Ling Sword, she felt a vicious wind rushing towards her, and Shi Ba's attack basically arrived at the same time that Su Muxue broke free of the sword qi, even if she wanted to dodge at this time, it was impossible.

If you can't dodge, then you will be shocked directly!

"Ice Burial Grace!"

The dark blue color flashed from the depths of Su Duxue's eyes, and a cold chill that seemed to come from under the Nine Shadows suddenly burst out from Su Duxue's moving delicate body like a spring.

(To be continued)