Chapter 839 Natal Magic Weapon
Tao Xianzun's pair of peach blossom eyes widened in disbelief, "What, the two senior brothers were also killed by the Great Elder"
She thought that Ling Youyou did it, and she thought that everyone was subject to Ling Youyou. It turned out that the real villain of the object of her mistake was the Great Elder.
"How can this be, how can it be like this, Great Elder, why are you doing this, we have always regarded you as a god, how can you trample us in the dust."
The Great Elder was busy repairing the external injuries on her body, and he didn't have time to pay attention to her.
Peach Immortal Venerable didn't get an answer, so he drew his sword and rushed towards the Great Elder.
A group of old men collectively turned their heads not to look at this scene of looking for death.
Xuan Yin was disappointed in his master, but he cared about it, "Master, don't." ”
As soon as the word came out, his master crashed into a defensive barrier, and then rolled to the ground, his hair scattered.
Tao Xianzun has only suffered losses on Ling Youyou, and he has not accepted it psychologically, he is in a period of irritability, and now he has lost face again, and his temper has come up. Get up and rush over again. Then it was bounced back. Get up for the third time, keep banging, keep falling. After a total of eighteen falls, his nose and face were swollen, and he finally realized that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the Great Elder's enchantment.
Xuan Yin, who had always been paralyzed, also showed a helpless look, "Master, don't waste your efforts. You'd better hurry up. Except for her, no one was the match of the Great Elder. And she "mentioned Ling Youyou, Xuan Yin felt inexplicably sad in his heart. He thought she was kind, he thought she wouldn't die without help, but he was wrong. Her heart was as hard and cold as a stone, and she wouldn't have saved them.
Tao Xianzun followed Xuanyin's resentful gaze and saw a relaxed Ling Youyou, and suddenly the fire jumped up, together with the nest qi just now, the anger burned to the top door, and the two eyes immediately burned red.
"This slut, is today's incident because of her?"
It's not obviously wrong, it's yes, but Ling Youyou is wrong, the wrong thing is that he came here, and the wrong thing is that he was discovered by the Great Elder to be an immortal. At the moment of life and death, there are a few people who can really think calmly and deal with problems objectively, not to mention that the people here are not familiar with Ling Youyou.
"That's right, if it weren't for her, why would there be today's difficulties." An old man with a white beard said angrily.
The rest of the people turned their eyes to him, although some people thought about something, and thought that their lives were not guaranteed, who had the heart to help others explain, not to mention that person was still a cold-hearted person who didn't care about their life and death.
was already talking about people like crazy, they all saw one bite at a time, Ling Youyou gave Tao Xianzun a perfect reason to be bitten, so Tao Xianzun diverted his attention and rushed towards Ling Youyou.
Ling Youyou has been secretly operating the spiritual power in her body, she has to recover as soon as possible, and the flower frame will not last long. Tao Xianzun's brainless actions annoyed her, and a cold anger suddenly appeared between her eyebrows.
An object flew out of the sleeve, a hosta. She couldn't remember when the hosta was in her space, and she didn't know what function it had besides looking good when she wore it. However, whether this hosta is an immortal weapon or a high-grade immortal weapon, this can be determined. It is easy to hurt people by using other things with a heavier murderous aura to hit Peach Immortal, so I chose such a hosta with a softer breath.
As soon as the hosta was activated, it immediately turned into a streamer, and the beast that seemed to have been imprisoned for a long time in mid-air finally got out of the cage, and the hosta was very excited, and it spun rapidly in the air for a moment, and suddenly bloomed with a gorgeous light, transforming from a few inches long to three feet long. Take a closer look at where this hosta is, it is clearly a sword full of aura.
Ling Youyou himself was shocked, he had never used it, so he didn't know that the hosta was actually a sword, and it was also a sword with spiritual sense. Ling Youyou was stunned, and when he saw the dazzling light emanating from the spirit sword, the memory that had been sealed in his mind for a long time seemed to crack open. Let her see the past. The spirit sword turned into an elf, laughing, jumping, running, looking back from time to time. It looks at who it is.
Suddenly, the bouncing spirit sword flew up, turned into a long sword in the air, and slashed down fiercely, the ground cracked and the mountain collapsed, the dust flew, obscuring the sun, and the thick smoke and dust rolled, and the spirit sword still shone brightly in the smoke and dust.
Everything was so familiar, and this sudden familiarity quickly overwhelmed her, and suddenly she remembered that this sword had fought side by side with her for so long, so long that she forgot the time.
Could this be her natal magic weapon?
The long sword turned into a hosta stabbed at Tao Xianzun, of course, it didn't really want to hurt Tao Xianzun, it was just playing with her, and it was about to be pierced, but at the last moment, it pulled away.
Ling Youyou closed his eyes, trying to remember, trying to see more, and before he knew it, tears were sliding down his cheeks. There is a kind of sadness that has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, even if you don't think about it, even if you don't do it deliberately, it still quietly steals your heart and makes you cry.
Feeling that Ling Youyou was wrapped in a thick sadness, the spirit sword text roared, like a chant of nine dragons, the clear and moving people, which could lift the heart. Ling Youyou was shocked, and suddenly withdrew his thoughts.
What she saw just now was all real, or hallucination
The sword
Seeing the gaze of the spirit sword again, it changed, the familiar feeling would not be wrong, the intuition would not be wrong, it must be the treasure she had used. Her memories must have been sealed, and many of the things stored in the storage space, she couldn't remember when they were put in. In the past, I always used the reason that the master put it in, but I didn't think about it or care about it. She's a big-hearted person, so she doesn't like to dwell on things she doesn't understand. But now she has to pay attention to the things that have been stored in the space, maybe they were put in by the former self.
"Come back."
With just two words, the spirit sword that was playing happily flew back obediently, restoring the shape of the hosta, and the hosta that fell into her hand and was lying quietly looked nothing special.
"You are my sword" was a little questioned, but in fact, he had already given a positive answer in his heart.
The hosta shook and twisted its body, as if it was coquettish.
"Why I Don't Remember You Anymore"
The hosta shook again, and her body curled slightly, as if she had been wronged.
"Are you my natal weapon?"
The hosta raised her head slightly, a little arrogant.
"How long ago was that?"
The hosta didn't move, probably thinking, until finally it hung its head, as if it was very depressed, because it couldn't remember. It had been asleep for too long and couldn't remember the time. This time it was taken out by the owner accidentally, and it forgot a lot of things.
Ling Youyou sighed lightly, "You don't remember either." ”
This is really my own, and my heart is the same.
The hosta felt the sorrow of the lord, and gently rubbed the palm of the lord's palm, as if she was there. Be good, don't be sad, forget and forget. Live too long, don't remember much. ,,,
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