"Frost sorrow? Is that weapon that important? When we go west, we will always come across it, could it be that there is something wrong with that weapon? Guanyin said curiously, "I heard that when you sold that knife to the fox clan, you made that fox kid swear not to use it to kill people?" It's just a spiritual weapon, right? Guanyin thought for a while and said, "A spiritual weapon, no matter how weird it is, won't cause any big problems." "At present, the important thing is to let Xuanzang go to the west safely and soundly.

No matter how you look at it, it's too much of a coincidence to suddenly know this kind of news at this time. Maybe someone knows that Xuanzang's ninety-nine-eighty-one difficulty is over, so they want to find some trouble or something.

"That's not an ordinary spiritual weapon, it's a murderous knife that can grow through killing...... Originally, I made it, and I didn't think about exchanging it for spirit stones, but maybe at that time, I needed spirit stones too much to provide spiritual power to my little world, so I took out the Frost Sorrow by mistake. Ai Yue sighed and said quietly, "I thought that maybe this was the will of heaven, since it was taken out, then it was the will of heaven - I didn't want the treasure to be dusty, so I gave it to the young man of the fox clan, but it was stolen later...... The sorrow of the frost has not been seen since. ”

"But, by coincidence, why did you know the traces at this time?" Guanyin said strictly, "I don't know who ...... someone."

"Bodhisattva, I have no will, I must go to recover the sorrow of frost! The knife was used to kill people, and at this time, the sword soul must be crying sadly, and I am its maker. You can't watch its soul sink away. I have this obligation to redeem it. Ai Yue said firmly.

"Since you said that, I don't want to say much...... It's just that you must take care of yourself......" The Bodhisattva sighed, looking at Ai Yue's eyes very complicated, "Actually, you don't have to be like this. You are a person who is too kind-hearted. ”

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What is the soul of the sword that is considered worthy of sympathy, that is, the sorrow of frost, what is it doing at this moment?

The sword soul that can embody the Q version of the soul body, is holding a soul to eat at the moment.

The former tsundere young man Ling Feng has become a gloomy young man, this moment. One more adjective should be added. That's 'literary'.

"Frost, do you remember your mother?" Ling Feng sighed.

What is Mother? After eating the soul, the sword soul felt a little sleepy, and the little head grew little by little. It's cute.

"Mother is the one who gave birth to you...... That is, Ai Yue Fairy. Ling Feng said gently. The Aiyue Fairy gave you life. Naturally deserve to be your mother. ”

The sword soul recalled for a while, and blinked her eyes cutely and said, "I don't know, my soul body was still very weak at the beginning. I just vaguely remember a little bit...... Master, why did you suddenly mention my maker today? 】

Ling Feng is no longer the first person in Jindan who was pinned on by his master in Xilai Mountain, he has grown too much. In addition, he has been alone for a long time in the last few days, and the only thing that accompanies him is the sword soul of Frost's sorrow. He naturally regarded the sword soul as his only friend and confidant.

[Master, your heart is shaking? The sword soul licked the fat little hand, and a greedy light flashed in his eyes. The cute voice effectively hid the tyranny in its heart...... For the sword soul, although the user is called 'master', a title is just a nice one. Ling Feng's achievements today are based on his own efforts, but in fact, it is the sorrow of frost.

"Revenge is the meaning of my existence, but now I have begun to question the meaning of my existence, don't you think it's funny?" Ling Feng looked at him in a daze, as if there was something in front of him that attracted him, in fact, there was only an endless road in front of him...... The road stretches on and on, and it makes you feel hopeless to look at it - it seems that no matter how hard you try, you will never reach the end.

When the meaning of a person's life is revenge, but now that person no longer wants revenge, then what is the meaning of that person's existence?

This is destined to be an unsolvable puzzle that will never be answered. At the very least, Ling Feng, who is now confused, has no way to answer......

[Master, the object of your revenge is my maker? The sword soul tilted his head and showed a bright smile, [If that's the case, it's really a good choice to give up...... I still want to live for a long time, I don't want to disappear so soon, so don't make enemies of anyone stronger than us, master. If you can't even see who is better than you, then there is no need for this 'master' to save zài.

"But...... If I am not an enemy of Ai Yue Fairy, then what's the point of me betraying my teacher in the first place? At the beginning, because I lost to Bai Susu, who was not as good as me, I couldn't be angry, and I felt that I had suffered a great humiliation, so I wanted to change the court and let Bai Susu and the Aiyue Fairy above her take a look - there is no spiritual weapon treasure but I can do it with perseverance, but now that I am stronger, it is entirely up to you, and you are the masterpiece of Aiyue Fairy, isn't it? In this way, everything I have done in the past few years is hypocritical, but it is just self-deception......" Ling Feng sighed and looked ahead very lonely......

There was a long road ahead, but he didn't want to go on anymore because his progress had lost its original meaning...... So, what's the point of so many killings he caused?

【Host...... Aiyue Fairy is here......] The voice of the sword soul is trembling, he is afraid, of course he will be afraid, Aiyue Fairy is his maker, but he believes that this maker will only feel sorry for the blood-stained knife, not his derived sword soul.

For Ai Yue Fairy, he has a feeling of closeness, this feeling comes from instinct, after all, the frost sorrow is made by Ai Yue Fairy. But more of it was a kind of fear, afraid that when Fairy Aiyue saw him like this, she immediately flew him to ashes......

Ling Feng looked at Ai Yue who suddenly appeared in a trance, that woman, as if she appeared out of thin air, obviously he had been looking ahead just now, and there was still a road ahead, but now there was suddenly another person - a person who seemed to have come out of an ink painting, so beautiful......

Why is such a beautiful woman an enemy? It was even more perfect than the most beautiful and ideal object of his vision...... If it were a different scene, if it weren't for the preconceived obsession, perhaps, on a day full of spring flowers, he met Ai Yue Fairy among the flowers...... At that time, it was not hostility but love, right?

The Aiyue Fairy is very beautiful, even if she looks young, but this is not a reason to deter admirers......

"Ai Yue Fairy......" Ling Feng let out a sigh, "You really found ......"

Ai Yue frowned, how could she feel so wrong? What's wrong? Belch...... Ai Yue thought about it carefully and noticed that something was wrong...... Although Ling Feng was alone, it was too unreasonable for him to be caught by her so quickly, as if Ling Feng was waiting here on purpose. This scene also feels familiar, when the Great Demon King of Bild came to attack, she dismissed her subordinates, and in the end, she took Egg to fight alone, at that time, was her expression so tragic?

Maybe I didn't think about anything at that time, I just didn't think it was necessary for everyone to die together...... It's not that the subordinates who sympathize with her have no loyalty at all, her emotional line is not so rich, she just feels that it is not necessary......

However, the reason why she is so free and easy is mainly due to the indifference of the laws of the Brave Continent to the emotional settings of these people, at least her setting is indifferent, and she is also very indifferent to her own life and death, so no matter what happens, she can remain sane.

However, Ling Feng didn't look like an indifferent person, but now he was a bit of a melancholy young man's literary and artistic fan......

Ling Feng looked at Ai Yue, feeling more and more guilty, he hesitated for a while, wanting to say something, but he didn't know where to start...... Originally, when he was in Wuzhi Mountain, he already had some signs of falling into demons, and at that time, his consciousness was not very clear, and he only knew about killing. At that time, it was okay, although it was too much to kill and sooner or later it would be collected by the Heavenly Dao, but at that time, the mood was not complicated.

Now, he has completely fallen into the devil, but he has miraculously sobered up and completely recovered his original character, but at this moment, he is repentant but confused because he has gone too far to go back......

Ling Feng felt that this was this cruel world deliberately tossing himself, so he was literary and depressed...... In fact, the laws of this world are busy resisting foreign enemies, and there is no effort to toss such a small person, sometimes people, they just can't take themselves too seriously, and when they encounter any small setbacks, they think that this is a test of God or a punishment from God, comrades, this is not a TV series, how can there be so much blood flying all over the sky, it is better to wash and sleep early, tomorrow is a new day......

The sword soul is far worse than Ling Feng, he has just been born not long ago, and he still cherishes his little life, after seeing Ai Yue, he shivered and hid behind Ling Feng, poking his little head timidly and peeking at Ai Yue, a pair of tearful eyes looked really cute.

Girls always like cute things, and seeing such a cute knife soul (even if it is pretending to be cute, it is a cute one), Ai Yue's heart is also soft: "This is the sad knife soul of frost?" (To be continued......)