Walking down the steps, step by step, Liu Qiang felt more and more that the purple sword qi was breathtaking.

However, what made him strange was that Zhou Heng and Huang Nan did not feel such a strong danger as themselves, nor did they feel such a huge pressure as themselves.

Following behind Liu Qiang, Zhou Heng's face was full of memories, four years ago, he came here for the first time with his master, and now he has long since changed things.

"Young master, that's it!"

Even if there was no reminder from Zhou Heng, Liu Qiang had already seen that a purple cylinder three meters high, the top of the cylinder was a purple-gold tiger head, and the breathtaking sword qi emanated from above.

Coming to the side of the column, I looked at the hollowed-out underground, which did not look dim at all under the purple light.

The five-meter-high, more than ten-square-meter underground space, except for this column, there is nothing that seems so abrupt.

After a few circles around the purple column, Liu Qiang just wanted to reach out and touch it, but Zhou Heng immediately stepped forward to stop him: "Young master, don't touch it!"

However, Zhou Heng's blocking was still too late, and Liu Qiang's left hand, breaking through the huge obstruction force, gently stroked the purple cylinder.

"How is that possible? How is this possible?"

Zhou Heng's face was full of disbelief, and he kept muttering about the impossible.

Huang Nan stepped forward to hug Zhou Heng, who was in a trance, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Looking at Liu Qiang, who pressed his left hand on the purple cylinder and closed his eyes as if he had fallen into a kind of wonder, Zhou Hengqiang endured the shock in his heart and explained: "This pillar has always been here, it has never been able to move, it is full of incredible power, although it is said that there is a chance to comprehend something here, but no one has ever been able to really touch that pillar, and everyone who touches that pillar has all died here." ”

"Regardless of that, let's see if we can learn something from here!"

I don't know why, Huang Nan felt that Liu Qiang would not be in danger, so he asked Zhou Heng to relax and see if they could get some benefits.

The two of them sat cross-legged, closed their eyes, and began to seriously comprehend the purple sword qi raging everywhere in this small space.

Strange to say, Liu Qiang could feel the kind of death aura carried in the sword qi, Zhou Heng and Huang Nan couldn't feel it at all, but they felt that those sword qi were very dangerous, and the pressure here was very great.

What was even more strange to them was that there were so many sword qi, each of which was very powerful, but none of them really harmed them, as if they were treated like air.

When the two of them were holding their breath and concentrating on quietly comprehending the sword qi, Liu Qiang didn't know where he had come.

This is a purple ocean of energy, and breathing makes Liu Qiang feel very comfortable.

Walking silently, suddenly, Liu Qiang saw a little purple doll, lying on a purple crystal stone and breathing steadily.

That amethyst stone was very similar to the purple spirit stone that Liu Qiang had obtained before, but the aura it emitted was the crystallization of purple spirit rhyme, which could not be compared.

The purple sky, the purple land, and the air were full of purple, and Liu Qiang slowly approached the sleeping doll.

"Who are you?"

Liu Qiang himself didn't know why he opened his mouth to ask a sleeping doll.

"I'm Purple Spirit, the Purple Spirit Sword's Instrument Spirit, sealed here by the bad guys, can you help me?"

His face was full of stunned expressions, Liu Qiang just asked in a ghostly manner, but he didn't expect to really get a response.

The machine spirit of the Purple Spirit Sword?

Once in a dream, Liu Qiang learned from his nagging and verbose mouth that when the spirit weapon is strong to a certain extent, it will have spirituality, and some of them may produce machine spirits.

When he was in the Windless Holy Land, Liu Qiang also knew one thing from the mouth of the Windless Venerable, all artifacts possessed instrument spirits, and those powerful instrument spirits could also condense their own forms.

Swallowing his saliva, Liu Qiang's heart was pounding, because if this purple pillar was really a weapon, it was definitely an artifact.

At the beginning, he didn't feel the fact that Venerable Wufeng chose his cousin Ming Sixin as his successor and passed on the prototype of the artifact to Ming Sixin, but he knew very well the importance of having a powerful weapon.

"I can help you, but you have to call it my weapon!"

"Okay, as long as I can help me get out of trouble, I will not only become your weapon, but I will also help you find my other partners, so that they can also become your weapons!"

Trying to calm down his excitement, Liu Qiang asked, "What do I need to do to get you out of trouble?"

"I'll tell you little one, what do you do, you can't get it out, you're too weak. ”

The nagging voice suddenly sounded in Liu Qiang's mind, startling Liu Qiang.

Since he promised himself that if he could succeed in Nirvana within five years, he would help him resurrect his father and aunt, Liu Qiang had never seen nagging and verbose again, but he didn't expect them to appear at this time.

The nagging figure was still the same, and the verbose was staring at the doll sleeping on the purple spar with a solemn face.

"Alas, master, after all calculations, the two of us didn't calculate after all, the magic weapon of the Demon Venerable was sealed here!"

Long-winded about their appearance, the doll lying on the purple spar sleeping, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he looked very scared, and Liu Qiang couldn't hear his voice anymore.

is getting stronger and stronger, experiencing more and more things and encountering more and more, Liu Qiang has begun to suspect that he was able to go back to ten years ago, maybe it has something to do with nagging and verbose.

And, if you think about it, if you hadn't nagged and verbose, you would have died a long time ago.

With both hands clasped into fists, Liu Qiang respectfully walked to the nagging and verbose side and saluted: "Liu Qiang has seen two seniors!"

didn't even look at Liu Qiang, and the nagging was no longer as hippie and smiling as usual, he didn't look back, and said to Liu Qiang with a solemn face: "Get up! If it weren't for your chance to break in, we wouldn't have found here."

I had never seen such an expression of nagging them, and Liu Qiang felt that this time he had discovered something amazing by chance.

Standing up, Liu Qiang didn't speak, and stood respectfully beside the verbose, waiting for the nagging and verbose action.

"Alright, don't play dead, get up and talk, if you have a good attitude, I don't mind helping you out. ”

Hearing the nagging to talk, and also said that he wanted to help himself get out, the sleeping doll lying there, slowly sat up, and looked at the nagging and verbose with a trembling body, and did not speak.

Feeling that the nagging had already communicated with the machine spirit, he noticed that Liu Qiang's solemn face was full of confusion, so he opened his mouth to explain: "You already know that he is the instrument spirit of the Purple Spirit Sword, and the purple pillar you saw is the hilt of the Purple Spirit Sword.

"And the Purple Spirit Sword is one of the Seven Killing Swords, the Seven Killing Sword is the natal magic weapon of the Supreme Heavenly Demon Venerable of the Demon Realm 100,000 years ago, after the Heavenly Demon Venerable was suppressed, the Seven Killing Sword was sealed by the Heavenly Emperor and the Divine Venerable of that year, time has passed, with the return of the Divine Venerable and the Heavenly Emperor back then, the sealing place of the Seven Killing Sword has lost its trace, and the reason why I chose to come to the Tianxuan Continent is to find out that the Seven Killing Sword was sealed in the Tianxuan Continent..."