Chapter 11: That's it?
"Civil strife, sure enough."
Hearing Gongliang Mo's words, the milky white figure lowered his head slightly, and the expression on his face was a little invisible.
Gongliang Mo was stunned, because in her cognition, the machine spirit and the human race should not have too much emotional relationship, and she called this machine spirit predecessor completely because this was the treasure of the first generation of human emperor Xuan Liren.
Noticing the puzzled expression on Gongliang Mo's face, Candle Li stood up with a slight smile.
"Xiao Mo, to formally introduce you, this person who is now appearing in front of you in the form of a machine spirit is the soul embodiment of the original Emperor Xuan Liren."
Gongliang Mo looked at the milky white instrument spirit in front of him in a daze, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was very similar to the portrait of Emperor Xuan Liren recorded in the history books, and then after the candle was confirmed.
Gongliang Mo's feet shook, and he almost fainted again.
Thousands of years ago, the human emperor actually appeared in front of her, not to mention Gongliang, any person of the human race would not be able to stand this kind of stimulation.
"It's a pity that I have become a broken body, and I can no longer create a piece of heaven and earth for the human race, and the unfinished things can only be handed over to Yu Er."
Jiling Xuan Li Ren looked at Gongliang Mo, he naturally saw that Gongliang Mo was not a gifted genius, but at the same time, he also discovered the noble spirit of the human race that was still precious in Gongliang Mo.
Looking sideways at Candle Li, Candle Li's identity naturally knew that when Xuan Liren was dying, he came to Zhongshan to find Candle Li, who had just settled in Zhongshan at that time.
persuaded Candle Li to bury himself and his treasure in Zhongshan, so that he survived as a tool spirit and survived to this day.
Finally, he nodded at the candle, and the figure of the Instrument Spirit Xuan Li Mo turned into a ball of white light and drilled into the broken blade.
Candle Li picked up the broken blade, and the golden wheel behind him lit up again, and put the broken blade back into the distance through the golden wheel.
"This is a Legendary Noble Phantasm, although it is broken like this for some reason, what do you think will happen if I give you a Legendary Phantasm now?"
Candle Li looked at Gongliang Mo with a smile, Gongliang Mo has begun to have some arrogant drawbacks because of the recent rapid growth of strength, and properly letting the apprentice know the gap is also one of the things that the master must do.
"Master, I understand, I will definitely work hard to practice and become a strong man worthy of the legendary treasure."
"You know a bubble teapot, as a teacher means to give you a legendary treasure now, then you will be controlled by the treasure now, the treasure must be very high with your own phase, not the stronger the better!"
Gongliang Mo subconsciously hugged his head and looked at Candle Li, Candle Li raised his eyebrows and still didn't knock Gongliang Mo's head again.
"Let's go, the teacher will take you to the spirit mound to see which treasure you have a good relationship with."
looked at Gongliang Mo helplessly, in Candle Li's eyes, Gongliang Mo should have been the most carefree age, but he had already borne the hatred of the country and the family.
The betrayal of his family, the betrayal of his courtiers, and the loss of the kingdom, all the burdens were on the shoulders of Gongliang Mona.
And all Candle Li can do is to teach Gongliang not to become stronger, and to give her support.
The two of them went around and around to the back mountain at the top of Zhongshan Mountain, and in this back mountain, which was a little desolate in the past, the mountains were full of all kinds of treasures.
Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, all kinds of weapons are inserted on the ground, after the two of them appeared, the treasures everywhere began to resonate, and the aura of different colors echoed each other, and the richness of the aura made the back mountain produce a fog to wrap the treasures all over the mountain.
"Go, choose with your heart, choose a treasure that is in line with your heart."
Hearing Candle Li's words, Gongliang Mo took a deep breath and stepped into the range of the Spirit Tomb in the back mountain.
Stepping out of the transformation of heaven and earth, Gongliang Mo suddenly found that the surroundings seemed to have changed a place, the air was so turbid that it was difficult to breathe, and all kinds of noisy sounds kept ringing in Gongliang Mo's ears.
There was no longer a treasure on the ground, and countless various figures appeared in Gongliang Mo's sight, either a warrior in armor, or a rare beast of different shapes, or a legendary figure with an aura as soon as he looked at it.
The eyes of all the figures were fixed on Gongliang Mo, and without saying a word, the thick aura pressed heavily on Gongliang Mo, making it very difficult for her to breathe every time.
The silent scene, the strong pressure, and the gaze of every pair of eyes made Gongliang Mo feel a chill in his heart, and he subconsciously wanted to turn back to Candle Li for help, but suddenly found that he couldn't turn his neck.
opened his mouth and wanted to call for help, but he didn't make a sound, it was obviously a very hot weather, but Gongliang Mo broke out in a cold sweat.
"Don't be afraid, perceive every treasure with your heart, and there will definitely be an existence among them that is contracted with your soul."
Candle Li's voice came softly, and Gongliang Mo's current situation was completely seen by Candle Li, but Candle Li had no intention of making a move.
It must be Gongliang Mo to sense it himself, so that he can find the treasure with the highest contract with himself.
Hearing Candle Li's words, Gongliang Mo took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, and the aura covered his body.
Obviously, it was dark after closing his eyes, but as the aura covered his body, all kinds of information began to be received by Gongliang Mo.
"Heh, a little girl from the human race, she is not qualified to be the spirit master of the old man."
"If you are not of my race, you cannot coexist."
"Lingji's aura is mediocre and has no future."
"That's it?"
Countless cynicisms poured into Gongliang Mo's heart, usually he could only see those treasures vibrating, but now Gongliang Mo clearly knew that these treasures didn't look down on him at all.
The tremor was not a resonance at all, but a tremor from laughing at her.
The emotions that had always been restrained by Gongliang Mo broke out at this moment, unwillingness, humiliation, and hatred filled Gongliang Mo's heart, she hated the minister Dong Zhongyan, and hated him for taking away her country.
She hated Gong Liangjin and hated him for colluding with outsiders to kill her sister.
She hated Gongliang Mo, hated herself for not having the strength, and even had to fight to the death of the general Feng Wu to escort her out.
She hates the injustice of this world, she hates the impermanence of this world.
An emotion called hatred bloomed in the bottom of Gongliang Mo's heart, and a crimson aura slowly rose from Gongliang Mo's body.
Standing not far away, Candle Li watched this scene, not knowing what he was thinking, Gongliang Mo's current situation was obviously affected by the high concentration of aura in the spirit mound, which magnified the dark side of his heart countless times.
But it's also an opportunity.
"Little girl, you hate this day, you hate this land, you hate everything in the world, if that's the case, then you might as well leave everything to me, and I'll do it all for you."
Candle Li narrowed his eyes, and sure enough, it began.