In Lu Aya's eyes, Le Zheng Luoting was a moving magic treasure, and what she won from Mo Yuan back then should also be in her hands.

So Lu Aya asked for it, and her voice sprinkled from the sky like a light snow, enveloping Le Zhengluo.

"Give it to me."

Lu Aya thinks that since it is a demon thing, maybe she can get something to write from it, after all, she is also from the demon race.

Le Zheng hesitated.

She shouldn't have hesitated.

Lu Aya frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Le Zheng said nervously: "I also want to give it to you, but I ...... Can't take it out. ”

Lu Aya looked at her and repeated: "Can't take it out?" ”

Her expression was still calm, but the snow outside the window was dense.

"That is to say......" Le Zheng was in a hurry, lifted her long hair, exposed her sideburns on her ears, and pointed to her head: "In the sea of knowledge, I can extract it, but I can't take it out, even if I can write it down, but the magic ...... There are too many techniques in the Daozang, and even if you write it, it is very slow, and it should not be as fast as I dictate. ”

Lu Aya looked at her seriously and confirmed that the other party was not lying.

I see.

Just like the knowledge of the world in her mind, it can be retrieved, but it cannot be extracted.

However, how did Mo Yuan stuff it into Le Zheng's mind back then.

Xu saw Lu Aya's doubts, and Le Zheng said in court: "I followed the Moyuan Sword into my sea of knowledge." ”

"Sword." Lu Aya thought of something.

"This is it." Le Zheng waved his hand, and a magic sword appeared on his back, blood red and pitch black fused together, very weird, from the magic sword, the temperature in this room dropped a few degrees.

Lu Aya said: "I'll take a look." ”

Reached.

The Mo Yuan Sword appeared in her hand like this.

Le Zheng was shocked, this sword has been fierce and unspeakable since he recognized her as the master, even if Uncle Bai Yunfan wanted to touch him, he would be repelled, Lu Aya ...... You may get hurt.

She was about to say something when she saw Mo Yuanjian quietly staying in Lu Aya's hand.

No.

Not quiet, but trembling...... As the sword master of Moyuan, Le Zheng Luoting could feel the emotions coming from the sword body.

Joy.

Agitated.

Fear.

Maximum Emotional ...... Esteemed.

For a while, Le Zheng didn't understand that Mo Yuan had a spirit, but he had never talked to her.

But this emotion is extremely familiar to her.

She looked at Lu Aya holding the Moyuan Sword, and thought of when Venerable Ye took her out to play...... Lu Aya's figure gradually coincided with Venerable Ye.

Lu Aya Xu didn't feel the feelings of the sword, and Xu didn't care at all.

【Youjun... Only then can there be ministers ......]

[My king, you are finally ......]

In the void, energy gradually spread, distorting the space and covering a corner of the ten-mile willow tree.

Lu Aya frowned, and suddenly said, "Quiet." ”

Le Zheng was stunned for a moment, looked around, and said in his heart that she didn't speak.

Could it be that Lu Aya is talking about swords?

Le Zheng looked at Mo Yuan Sword and found that the other party was really not trembling, and she could no longer understand the emotions of the sword, she looked at Lu Aya incomprehensibly.

Astound.

Le Zheng finally discovered something.

She cares about this girl, she may be a terrible person, although she likes Lu Aya, but she never thought that Lu Aya would be strong...... But no one knows this magic sword better than her.

The ominous sword, the ruthless demon sword that once drank the blood of the head of Shu Mountain, didn't even dare to have emotions in front of the girl at this time.

Le Zheng Luoting unfolded his pupil technique and looked at Mo Yuan Sword.

If it had been before, she could have seen a stinking sea of blood, a thunderbolt in the sky, and a purgatory on earth, but this time she saw nothing, and saw a quiet sword.

Is this still his own magic sword?

Maybe it was never her sword,

She watched silently.

Lu Aya let go of Mo Yuan, threw it to Le Zheng Luoting, and said, "There is indeed nothing useful in this sword. ”

There is no pity in the tone, only calm.

Le Zheng felt her quiet magic sword, and her heart was mixed, and when she saw Lu Aya's eyes, she no longer worried about her sword spirit.

Lu Aya was disappointed.

Le Zheng immediately said: "Although I can't mention it, I can recite it to you." ”

Lu Aya shook her head and said, "There is no such time." ”

Although she didn't know what the Demon Treasure was, it wasn't something that could be finished in a year or two.

"It's okay, it won't be long." Le Zheng Luoting explained: "There must be a technique about transferring the knowledge of the sea of knowledge, after all, their research on the soul is far above us, I can recite it to you while learning the method of manipulating the sea of knowledge." ”

"Huh?" Lu Aya was interested.

That's a good idea.

Lu Aya said, "It's okay." ”

Seeing Lu Aya's expression, Le Zheng Luoting breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Aya suddenly remembered something and said, "You didn't practice the art inside?" ”

Le Zheng replied truthfully: "No, I can't bear the Seven Killings Sword Sutra anymore, and ...... It's your stuff and I can't ...... without permission."

Lu Aya glanced at Le Zheng and said, "I know, now I agree with you to see it." ”

"Hmm." Le Zheng nodded in court.

Then the girl suddenly realized something.

Does this mean that she can follow Lu Aya for a long time in the future?

Le Zheng looked at Lu Aya's side face, covered with a huge surprise.

Lu Aya was thinking about other things.

Mo Yuan Jian, she thought it was strange back then, but now it is really strange.

It is still the second sword spirit that speaks to herself in addition to Xue Chen, but unlike Xue Chen, Mo Yuan's sword is an old voice, there is no gender, she just feels the vicissitudes of time.

As for the anger, of course not.

Her identity is destined that all the demons will not show their anger towards her, especially since she has awakened her spatial talent at this time.

Lu Aya didn't understand what the sword was talking about.

"The King."

"King."

"Half-body."

It's been like this over and over again.

Lu Aya was suddenly unhappy, she suddenly didn't want to know what this sword was talking about, she didn't want to know who she was, even if she had a half-body, she would only be a half-body of her junior sister.

Lu Aya raised her left hand, and the ring on her ring finger shone, just like her eyes at this time, and like the rain and snow outside the window.

"That's right." Lu Aya suddenly spoke.

Le Zheng came to look at it.

Lu Aya continued: "Next, Tianguang Ruin, how do you arrange it. ”

Le Zheng didn't expect Lu Aya to ask like this, so he said, "I'm not prepared, I'll follow first...... You, more on that later. ”

This girl had long forgotten that she was going to fight with Lu Aya.

Le Zheng said in his heart Anyway, she can do it normally now, and that Heavenly Sword Intent is growing in her body at this moment, even if it can be released......

Wait a minute.

Le Zheng paused when he opened his mouth.

She doesn't know what to call Lu Aya yet, although she can call her master, but Lu Aya will dislike her.

"The ......"

"Just call me Aya." Lu Aya said calmly.

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