"Jiaojiao, I'm sorry......" Song Tianlong stretched out his hand, wanting to close the eyes of the little demon fox Jiaojiao, who had never even closed his eyes when he died. Once upon a time, it was a pair of moving eyes full of seduction, but now they were eclipsed and lost all color.

At this moment, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, which had been quiet, suddenly trembled, and faintly even let out a sharp sword sound.

Song Tianlong frowned, and looked at the ancient divine weapon in his hand that he had not had time to study well, this is a real divine weapon that I have in the world to have a sword in my hand, at this time, for some reason, he actually made a sound.

Song Tianlong looked at the long sword in his hand with some surprise, feeling that the long sword was constantly trembling and seemed to have the intention of breaking free from his palm, Song Tianlong's heart moved, and he let go of the grip on the long sword.

This kind of ancient divine soldier generally has its own spirituality, although Song Tianlong also has a desire to possess the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, but he will not force this kind of opportunity, if Xuanyuan Sword does not want to recognize Song Tianlong as the master, then he is forced to stay, just like the pseudo-saint Tianzhu, although he forcibly possessed the Xuanyuan Sword by controlling Ji Wushen's blood, but when he encountered danger, Xuanyuan Sword was also motionless, and he let the pseudo-saint Tianzhu be pitted by the Heavenly Dao, becoming another stand-in for Song Tianlong.

The Xuanyuan Sword flew out of Song Tianlong's hand, but it did not break through the air as Song Tianlong thought, but continued to hover over the corpse of the dead little demon fox Jiaojiao, letting out bursts of wails.

"!!! of the Groan"

The wailing sound of the divine sword resounded throughout the valley clearing, and for some reason, the sound of the sword groan, which was as clear as a dragon's groan, sounded a little familiar to Song Tianlong's ears.

Song Tianlong frowned slightly, as if he was thoughtful, but his face unconsciously showed a look of joy and expectation, if it was really as Song Tianlong guessed in his heart, then next, something excellent would happen!

The Xuanyuan Sword continued to hover over the delicate corpse, accompanied by bursts of wailing for a long time. Finally, Ji Wushen, who sacrificed his efforts to the Xuanyuan Sword, couldn't bear it anymore, and a heart condensed from the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword, and made an extremely impatient voice: "Lao Tzu is fed up, where are you from this little hairy monkey, it doesn't matter if you coexist with Lao Tzu in my ancestor's divine sword, you are still so restless, squeaking for a long time, is it enough to scream !!?"

The corners of Song Tianlong's mouth raised slightly, he couldn't be wrong, where did the little hairy monkey come from here?

I saw that on the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword, in addition to Ji Wushen's heart appearing, next to that heart, a figure familiar to Song Tianlong gradually condensed, it was the little hairy monkey that Ji Wushen used as a sacrifice when he summoned the Xuanyuan Sword!

"Squeak!" Song Tianlong exclaimed in surprise.

The little guy had been paying attention to the dead little demon fox on the ground, but after hearing Song Tianlong's call, he subconsciously turned his head and saw the eldest brother in front of him, Song Tianlong, who had been taking care of him all the way.

"Squeak!" Compared with Song Tianlong's accident, the little guy also looked at Song Tianlong with an incredible face, and shouted excitedly twice, and the little guy quickly rushed to Song Tianlong.

"Hey, hey, you guy, can you say hello to Lao Tzu first when you want to act?" Ji Wushen's voice sounded again, it turned out that when the little hairy monkey rushed towards Song Tianlong, even the Xuanyuan Divine Sword carrying the little guy also flew over, circling around Song Tianlong's side, which made Ji Wushen extremely helpless.

In fact, it was supposed to be the control of the Xuanyuan Sword that was completely possessed by Ji Wushen, at that time, although Ji Wushen also found that the soul of the little hairy monkey was left inside the Xuanyuan Sword, but because the little hairy monkey was too weak, it couldn't have any impact on Ji Wushen at all, so Ji Wushen didn't bother with it.

But later, because of the relationship between the pseudo-saint Tianzhu, Ji Wushen lost control of the Xuanyuan sword, Ji Wushen and the little guy, were suppressed inside the Xuanyuan sword, until the pseudo-saint Tianzhu also disappeared, this Xuanyuan sword became an ownerless thing again, Ji Wushen and the little hairy monkey, but at the same time they both had the power to come out of the sword, but the person in the Xuanyuan sword was a monkey, but he didn't say who could help whom, so that Ji Wushen had to be unbearable by this little guy every day.

For Ji Wushen's shout, the little guy naturally didn't plan to pay more attention, it was completely immersed in the infinite joy of seeing Song Tianlong, dancing and "squeaking" to say some sounds that Ji Wushen couldn't understand at all.

After watching the little guy finally finish the game, Song Tianlong said with a smile: "Little guy, how could your eldest brother and I hang up so easily, right?"

"Hey!!! you can actually understand the monkey's words?" Ji Wushen was surprised, but Song Tianlong just glanced at Ji Wushen, but he didn't intend to pay attention to it at all.

To be honest, Ji Wushen's performance in Jianyin Village really makes it difficult for people to have any good impression of him. If it weren't for Ji Wushen's extremely wrong judgment of his abilities, Jianyin Village would not have been in such a bleak situation as it is now.

However, this Ji Wushen still has the heart to make noise here non-stop, which makes Song Tianlong hate this person from the bottom of his heart.

What's more, Ji Wushen can actually be regarded as the direct murderer who killed Song Tianlong, if it weren't for his last sneak attack, Song Tianlong would not have been injured at all, if Song Tianlong defeated the monks of the Shura clan and Kazino, Jianyin Village, although it was inevitable that the vitality would be seriously injured, but it would not be until the end, and even one person would not survive!

"Little guy, do you mean that in this Xuanyuan Sword, apart from you and this guy, there is an old man inside?" Song Tianlong asked with a slight surprise.

The little hairy monkey squeaked, gesturing to Song Tianlong to express something. Ji Wushen's disgusting voice sounded again: "What old man, there are other people in this sword besides the two of us????"

The heart disappeared from the hilt of the sword, and Song Tianlong estimated that Ji Wushen was going to find someone in the sword, and he didn't want to pay attention to it at all, but just whispered to the little hairy monkey: "Little guy, you said, that old man is very good to you and has taught you a lot of things, so did he tell you if you can still be resurrected and get out of this sword?"

"Squeak!" the little hairy monkey nodded excitedly, and the next moment, the illusory figure of the little guy gradually became real, and the little guy jumped on Song Tianlong's shoulder three times and two times, and played with Song Tianlong's hair......