Chapter 297: The Source

At this time, Xuan Nian was standing at an intersection, standing at the entrance of a cave, pointing forward with the long sword in his right hand, looking at the ground under his feet with a grim face, as if there was his father-killing enemy there. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is...... Could it be that there is some fierce beast at the entrance of the cave? Wang Mei looked at the Xuan Nian in the water, and his mind began to turn. However, her mind was racing, but she didn't care what she thought, and the tip of his sword was sent forward again, and his lips pursed even more.

His sword blade suddenly skyrocketed, and he saw a burst of gray light suddenly burst out on the ground in front of him, and before Wang Mei could see anything, he saw Xuan Nian suddenly fly up, and Wang Mei's perspective followed Xuan Nian, and as soon as he flew away like this, Wang Mei could naturally only see the scene behind him clearly.

This cave entrance was obviously built on top of a mountain cliff, but Wang Mei had not been to this place before in Broken Soul Mountain. Thinking of this, Wang Mei suddenly thought that when she entered this Broken Soul Mountain, she was not less disturbed by the special environment on this Broken Soul Mountain, and she was able to recover, naturally because her divine sense was strong, and what did this Xuan Nian rely on?

You must know that in the previous battles, Xuan Nian's divine sense was not above her. Could it be that there are still magic weapons in this world that can relieve the pressure of divine consciousness?

She pondered to herself, but the battle on Xuan Nian's side was not interrupted by her speculation. Xuan Nian dodged, obviously dodging the opponent's attack. However, he was now standing on the edge of the cliff, and this one dodged and his feet were empty.

But fortunately, Xuan Nian is not a mediocre hand, he saw that he left the cliff, the tip of the sword was a stroke, and there was a "ding" sound on the cliff, and while the sparks were flying, it also stopped Xuan Nian's fall, but how could his opponent let go of this opportunity?

Xuan Nian grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand, however, at this moment, a pointed bird beak appeared in his hand, and then, this bird beak pecked lightly, and Xuan Nian's right hand instantly became blurred with blood. Xuan Nian raised his head and roared, and Wang Mei saw clearly that his opponent turned out to be a strange animal with a bird's head and a beast body.

The animal is obviously able to escape, climb mountains, and perhaps even fly. Such an animal, let alone seeing it with his own eyes, Wang Mei has never even seen it in the classics.

Seeing this, the water mirror in front of Wang Mei was suddenly confused, and at this critical time, the water mirror disappeared!

Such a strange appearance is something that Wang Mei has never seen before, when can the diversion of the stream be completed in a moment?!! shouldn't it be a change for thousands of years?!

"What's so strange about this? Lord, you're too much of a fuss! This is obviously because the spirit of this magic weapon is unwilling to consume more mana on you!" At the critical moment, Chao Chaos spoke out to relieve Wang Mei's doubts.

"Are you saying that this Peach Blossom Creek is actually a magic weapon?" Wang Mei was surprised, but it was not the reaction of this instrument spirit. She looked at this peach blossom stream that ran through Aunt Mu's illusion - such a long stream, it turned out to be a magic weapon? So what kind of master should be the person refining this magic weapon?

This Peach Blossom Creek can flow endlessly and be so vibrant, so how superb should this refiner's technique be?

Before coming to Broken Soul Mountain, Wang Mei was learning refining weapons with Xuan Qiuliang, and her interest in this area was also strong, and when she suddenly saw such a long magic weapon, she was naturally full of admiration for the refiner in her heart, and even wanted to see each other now.

"This Peach Blossom Creek...... It was refined by your master. ”

Just as Wang Mei was amazed, Aunt Mu's voice came from behind her, and her voice was full of nostalgia. However, the content made Wang Mei suddenly get goosebumps all over his body - made by his father's hands?! Could it be that this is still a token of love?!

"Yes, this is indeed a token of love, but it is not for me. ”

Aunt Mu's voice was still full of memories and melancholy, but the content surprised Wang Mei. She always thought that there was a period of ups and downs between her master and this Aunt Mu. But listening to Aunt Mu's meaning at this moment, she was wrong?

However, if this love token is not for Aunt Mu, why does Aunt Mu want to incorporate this Peach Blossom Creek into her fantasy?

"This is what your master gave to your master, but your master fell here, and before she died, she left this Peach Blossom Creek here and gave it to me. ”

Aunt Mu's voice brought the loneliness that Wang Mei could hear at this time. However, Wang Mei didn't know how to be relieved, after all, the relationship between Xuanqiu Liang, his wife, and Aunt Mu sounded very complicated. And what Wang Mei is not good at handling is precisely this kind of relationship......

Seeing that Wang Mei was silent, Aunt Mu no longer struggled more in the relationship between several people, but talked about the mystery of Peach Blossom Creek.

As Wang Mei and Chaos said, the function of this Peach Blossom Creek is the intermediate water mirror technique. The scope of being able to see the situation of the person who thinks of oneself is also delineated according to the scope of each person's divine sense.

"Do you want this treasure?"

Aunt Mu's soft eyes looked into Wang Mei's phoenix eyes, but she saw the other party nodding without hesitation:

"Yes. This baby is very useful to me. Wang Mei did not hypocritically politely state her thoughts, and when she saw that Aunt Mu understood her thoughts, she turned her head again and looked at the stream:

"This machine spirit, but it is hidden in the source of the stream?"

"Exactly. ”

"So, I'll take a look. ”

The conversation between the two was very dry, Aunt Mu didn't say anything, seeing that Wang Mei had already walked towards the upper reaches of the stream, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but her heart was soft - this apprentice of Xuan Qiuliang turned out to be such a cold appearance, which was so different from the memory that the woman left to her, the man who talked so much.

Such a pair of masters and apprentices, there must be a lot of interesting things in daily life, right? Thinking of the appearance of the man who jumped away from the man and would be so angry with this cold apprentice, Aunt Mu smiled, perhaps, this time, she could also see this man who had made her miss for thousands of years......

In this compartment, Wang Mei went up along the stream, but his heart was constantly communicating with Chaos.

"No wonder Lao Tzu felt an uncomfortable breath as soon as he entered this cave, it turned out to be a machine spirit!! Lao Tzu hates machine spirits the most in his life!!"

The chaotic voice was fierce, full of hatred.

"Haven't you become a machine spirit yourself?" Wang Mei felt funny, in front of outsiders, Wang Mei's temperament was extremely cold, but in front of her own people, she was not so stingy with words. At this time, he didn't care about the chaotic and unruly self-proclaim, but teased the way.

"That's different!!Lao Tzu was tricked!!"

Chaos snorted coldly, and the words he said were less confident than two points and three points stronger.

Wang Mei didn't pierce it, and what else to say, he saw that the water waves in front of him suddenly surged, and under the performance of Ling Yunbu, it was only a few breaths that Wang Mei actually reached the bottom of a waterfall.