Chapter 110: Grinding
"God, does he have any last wishes?" the woman retracted her excitement, and there was still a hint of sadness in her eyes.
"Yes, he gave me a small box to pass on to the piano fairy. Wen Chong finished his words and took out the box from his hand.
"Oh, then you will do his last wish and hand over this box to my sister with your own hands. His heart is still with my sister, why would he rather die than face our sisters, he knows, my sister loves him. The woman asked Wen Chong with a question.
He said that he was sorry for the piano fairy in his life. ”
"He still loves his sister, I just want him to take good care of his sister, but he would rather die in the human world than go back to the moon world, we owe him too much, too much. ”
Little by little, the woman told Luo Tian's fearful deeds, so that Wen Chong admired Luo Tian's predecessors even more, fighting the Seven Evils, fighting the Heavenly Palace, Luo Tian's life has a distinguished record, killing countless people, and being deeply feared, he wants to get rid of him in the two worlds, he has a long relationship with Yueqin Palace, Yueqin Palace suffered a catastrophe, he sacrificed himself, and preserved a sect. No one understands him, no one understands him, he just lives so lonely in this world.
"Senior Luo Tian, he has been upright all his life and has been misunderstood by the world, I will continue his integrity and live. Wen Chong said indignantly.
"Can you tell me where he died?"
Wen Chong told her about the cave where Luo Tian died, she nodded, obviously, she had also been to that area, but after all, Luo Tian covered up her aura very well, and she didn't notice it at all.
"What are your plans in the future, the soul suppression is not a mascot, it is stained with too much blood, and there will be people in the human world who are greedy for this artifact. The woman said to Wen Chong.
"Senior Luo Tian told me about this earlier, and I promised my seniors that I would not let this thing fall into the hands of others, and I would take good care of the soul suppression. ”
"He won't be wrong, since you are his choice, it means that you have different characteristics from everyone else, in the human world, there are many scattered immortals like me, you must not provoke them. ”
"I know the teachings of my predecessors. ”
"I'm going to leave the Valley of Hundred Flowers in the next few days, and go to see the last place where the sky resides, you can stay here for a long time, if you go out, be more careful, you still have to live to see my sister, don't lose your life easily. ”
"The younger generation will fulfill the last wish of Luo Tian's predecessor. ”
"Okay, if you encounter a big event, you can go back to the Valley of Hundred Flowers to find me. After the woman finished speaking, the person had disappeared in place, and the three-legged bird raised its head, looked at the place where the woman left, and shouted twice, a little anxious, obviously, the woman was no longer in this Valley of Hundred Flowers. The breeze by the lake, the cool feeling blows, the huts are scattered, a peaceful and tranquil beautiful paradise realm, it is not an exaggeration to describe this place.
"He's been there for a long time, and he's not going to have any accidents. Hongyue looked out of the house anxiously, she was a little worried about Wen Chong, after all, she had been out for several hours.
"Don't worry, it should be fine. Xiaolong tasted the tea leisurely, without the slightest sense of worry, with the woman's cultivation, even if he was worried, it would be useless, it was better to taste the fragrant tea here.
"The people of the Demon Dao are all chasing Brother Wen, will it .....?" Qiu Ling said.
"No, I'm going to go out and have a look. Red Moon couldn't hold back any longer and got up from her chair, "I'll go with you." Qiu Ling said.
A clear figure walked towards the dormitory step by step from the grass not far away, who was it not Wen Chong?
"He's back. Xiaolong is still drinking tea by himself, and with the increase of training, he has become more and more calm and calm, this is growth.
A smile appeared on Wen Chong's face, and his friend who had reunited after a long time appeared in front of him again at this moment, and he nodded slightly at Hongyue.
"You're all right. Wen Chong asked.
"Xiaolong and I both suffered some skin injuries, and Huzi is still asleep. Red Moon said.
"Sister Yue, but for you, I was almost swallowed by that big snake. Xiaolong said with a playful smile.
Hongyue glared at Xiaolong with a white eye, and Wen Chong smiled slightly and said, "Xiaolong, when did you learn the ruffian strength of the tiger." ”
"Don't listen to his nonsense, the situation was urgent that day, and I was fine, but I was a tiger and fell into a demon. Red Moon explained.
"Ahh Wen Chong was a little unexpected, and as he quickly calmed down, "The big snake in the woods has grown dragon wings, and it won't take long for it to fly into the sky, Huzi must be angry and ruined, so he used the power of the magic knife, all of this is his creation, let's go and see Huzi." ”
Several people came to Huzi's bedroom, he just lay on the bed safely, his spiritual sense was still tightly locked, it seemed that there was no time, it was difficult to wake up, after all, this time he was enchanted, and he did pay a heavy injury.
The "Tiger Break" was still tightly held in his arms by both hands, and he refused to let go, Xiaolong had tried to take the knife off his hand, but he grabbed it very tightly with both hands, so that Xiaolong was helpless.
"This kid is still holding this knife at this time. Wen Chong looked at the faces of his former brothers, and his heart was both happy and worried, not knowing whether this was a blessing or a curse for him.
"Red Moon, did you bring Ji Ji?" Wen Chong suddenly woke up, Ji Ji is a snow spirit, a spirit of heaven and earth, and has the power to explore the power of divine weapons.
Hongyue understood what Wen Chong was referring to, pulled out the moon blade, a strange light flashed, and a snow-white little thing crawled out of it, it poked its head, looked at the beautiful red moon and smiled, looked at Xiaolong, and looked at Qiu Ling, at this moment, it saw the long-lost face, its eyes narrowed into a slit, jumped up, and threw itself straight into Wen Chong's arms.
"Little thing, are you doing well?" Wen Chong stroked its snow-white head, softly, gently, it chirped non-stop, extremely happy.
Chirp chirp, Gigi kept dancing and spinning happily, "I haven't seen Jiji so happy for a long time." "Since Wen rushed into the demon cave, Hongyue has taken Jiji by his side, and every time he looks at Jiji, Jiji is not as happy as he is today.
Wen Chong held Ji Ji in his hand, gently pinched its snow-like face, softly, and then said to Ji Ji: "You go and see the sword soul in Huzi's hand, and see if you can melt this sword soul." Wen Chong was still worried that Huzi would have the same scene as he was today in the future, so he still asked Jiji, the spirit, to guide the soul of Huzhong.
Ji Ji understood Wen Chong's intentions, showed a smile, nodded, broke away from Wen Chong's hand, and jumped towards the tiger, Ji Ji puffed up, a breath of snow dispersed from it, and the temperature of the room dropped sharply, slowly becoming like an ice cave.
Several people were shocked, the energy contained in this little thing seemed to be beyond their imagination, only Hongyue smiled knowingly.
"Gigi is making rapid progress. Wen Chong exclaimed.
"This little cutie is amazing. Qiu Ling also felt the coldness, and looked at this cute little life with a little more praise.
"Ji Ji is a heaven and earth spirit with a very high level of understanding, and it has improved very quickly during these days, and the moon blade has also been adjusted by it to be more crystal clear and easier to control. "Red Moon counted the changes in Jiji's days one by one, and the snow spirit deserved to be the spirit soul, and its growth in the magic weapon far surpassed that of ordinary Horcruxes.
Ji Ji jumped on the arm of the tiger, and the tiger faintly revealed a momentum, making anyone who approached it feel its dissatisfaction, as if the battle that day had also consumed a lot of its energy, and the momentum was no longer as strong as before.
Ji Ji frowned and looked at Wen Chong, stopped for three seconds and then turned his head, exhaling deeply, as if to say: Why do I always do such a chore.
The tiger broke out a burst of breath to resist Jiji, Jiji blew a cold breath, his body swelled like a round ball, bulging, and plunged into the tiger break, and the whole figure melted in.
The tiger broke off the tiger's hand, swirling in the air, shaking constantly, several people were present, as if they saw a fight, and several people were sweating for Jiji.