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It seems that the things in the life bureau are really good, and people like Qu Yunfei are addicted!

After another hour and three moments, the barrier finally opened!

This time it's Fu Huiniang's turn, it's a life situation. The scenery in front of me changed suddenly, and a meadow hot spring appeared, with blue sky and white clouds.

There are a lot of elixir fairy herbs here, and the two snow lotus flowers that bloom in the hot spring are even better for alchemy.

This spring must also be extraordinary, Fu Huiniang went directly into it.

Underwater, there's something else.

There are stones under the water, and they are full of inscriptions, which are...... Sword tricks.

Fu Huiniang's bloodthirsty red lotus is good enough, and it is indeed mainly based on absorbing aura, but this set of sword tricks in front of her is mainly about release.

The gesture was full of sword intent, every stroke was like a person dancing, Fu Huiniang took out her ice blade sword and swung it, and this whole set down, flying flowers and clouds.

When all of them were done, the word was completely gone, and Fu Huiniang tried to remember the previous sword trick, but she couldn't even think of a stroke.

Suddenly, the stone exploded into thin needles, as if thousands of swords were coming at her.

Say it's a good life!

Fu Huiniang didn't have time to wail, so she raised her sword to meet the battle, and the sword slashed straight ahead, and finally ten thousand swords disappeared into invisibility.

Fu Huiniang breathed a sigh of relief, and found that those pieces were combined into a sharp sword, and a figure appeared in the void, fighting with Fu Huiniang.

This figure ...... It's none other than Fu Huiniang herself.

Raise your hand and your foot. Fu Huiniang thought of any trick, and the phantom could block it, as if she knew what her next move would be.

If it is not broken, it will not stand, the phantom knows Fu Huiniang's rules, and Fu Huiniang can only make the other party unexpected.

There were no fancy sword moves, and when the phantom played the sword flower, Fu Huiniang stabbed the sword flower in the very center, and the phantom also turned into foam.

Then the remnant sword was inserted into the ground and did not move, Fu Huiniang waited for a long time, and finally stepped forward and touched it.

There was a sudden coercion from the sword, almost stabbing her, and this coercion forced her to kneel, and in her desperation, she also released the coercion.

The coercion was slightly stunned, and finally stopped resisting. At the same time, a voice said, "Finally Ah ......"

Fu Huiniang said: "Who is it?" Predecessor? ”

The sword said: "It's just a remnant of consciousness." Originally, I didn't want to find a woman to be my heir, but unfortunately, it seemed that I had no choice. ”

The remnant sword jumped up from the ground and flew into Fu Huiniang's palm.

"This sword belongs to you."

After saying this, there was no more sound!

Fu Huiniang looked at the rusty sword in her hand, and the word "two words" was engraved on the sword.

"Mortal Heart". Mortal Heart? The sword name of the cultivator?

This senior came and went in a hurry, it seems that he really has no choice, judging from the coercion of this senior, he should have been a figure who was surprised, but now he is trapped in this place.

If He Jiuyuan knew that she had broken in, would he ......

Fu Huiniang shook her head desperately, she couldn't rely on others, at this time, she couldn't be afraid anymore.

All hearts, all hearts!

Suddenly, she remembered something, the second demon king, who was a sword cultivator, created a set of sword tricks by herself after stealing a master in the world.

His sword is called the mortal heart.

However, this person should have died in a demon world change, how could he be here?

Fan Xin felt Fu Huiniang's doubts, and also felt that Fu Huiniang was thinking about her former master, and couldn't help but let out a lifetime of sorrow.

Na Fan's heart was rusty and broken, Fu Huiniang said: "Poor, the pearl is dusty, I have never learned to forge, but I have read some books." ”

Fu Huiniang took out the snow lotus and prepared to re-forge the mortal heart, the original mortal heart sword handle was extremely wide, but she still liked the thin sword, which was lighter.

She threw the snow lotus juice and a few spirit stones on the sword, summoning fox fire.

Fan Xin is not extraordinary, after Fu Huiniang summoned the fox fire, Fan Xin began to melt. Forging yourself yourself.

It was indeed herself to herself, because Fu Huiniang didn't move, and Fu Huiniang didn't come out with anything except materials.

It is the heart of the mortal who wants to change the image, and the rust on the heart is long gone.

I saw that between the smoke and smoke, a picture was formed, in which a person was attacked on his back and held a mortal heart.

It should be the master before the mortal heart...... Although she didn't understand this, she still watched it attentively.

It turned out that the previous master of Fanxin, the second-generation demon king, was betrayed by his good brother and was deceived here, but it is ironic that by accident, that good brother actually entered this yin and yang realm with him.

The two originally had a tacit understanding, but after they were estranged, they couldn't get out of the yin and yang realm, and this place was abrasive.

From the calm at the beginning to the irritability at the end, that senior has only the company of mortal hearts.

Finally, wisps of white mist gradually dissipated, and Fu Huiniang also sighed.

After a clang, a brand-new sword appeared in front of her, and she could barely recognize it as the previous sword except for the ancient seal engraved on the hilt of the sword.

This sword is translucent and white, emitting a ghostly light, extremely thin and light.

"Yesterday's things are like yesterday's death, today's things are like today's birth."

Fu Huiniang stroked the hilt of Fanxin's sword: "You are no longer the mortal heart of the past, you are a trustworthy and entrusted friend, I will cherish you." ”

Fanxin buzzed, as if in response to her, and the Ice Blade Sword had been put away by her.

Like an ice-bladed sword, it can only collect and release aura, but has no spiritual intelligence. The heart is different, and in another thousand years, the heart will have its own body.

Whoever has a spirit in his heart will sooner or later become a physical sword spirit.

Fu Huiniang thought that she had taken away the most precious thing in the life situation, so she didn't care anymore and strode towards the barrier.

The barrier is still not broken, and the deeper the yin and yang, the more difficult it will be, right?

Qu Yunfei was a god, and he was too embarrassed to be dragged down by her......

Still, she was confident that they would be fine. And the heart lay quietly in her hand.

"Fanxin, do you remember the outside world? I'm going to take you back. ”

Here, that senior has been there for at least a thousand years, and in the final analysis, the senior is not a god, and it is impossible for him to have an immortal body and lifespan.

He was only afraid that there would be no one to inherit the way of the sword in his life, so he died at the height of his strength and forcibly left his divine sense. Just to wait for the next person to strayed into this place.

Perhaps, it is also to leave a touch of companionship.

As for that coercion, it was not the coercion of the demon clan, but the coercion of the sword. About that senior, she thought that the coercion of the demon clan was useless to her.

How can I say that my predecessors were also demon kings, and this mantle, inherited should give the other party a little comfort.

I hope there is.