Chapter 1397: Old Ghost and Little Ghost

Overjoyed, Xiao Qiang hurriedly asked, "Water girl, can this artifact be revived?"

The voice of the water girl came: "Of course it is possible, the sword spirit has been nourished in the dream space for so long, and it has recovered a certain spirituality, it will feed back the artifact, maybe one day it will become a machine spirit again." 【】New Dagger Qiqi Chinese Novel"

After all, the sword spirit is a wisp of remnant soul of the instrument spirit of the Yan Dragon Slash, of course, there is a possibility of recovery, but how big is this probability and how long the time is, the water girl herself can't say.

Xiao Qiang suddenly realized, and when he saw someone flying forward, he put away the hilt of the Yanlong Slash, and also put away the five Abyssal Peaks, and flew towards the old sword ghost.

"Xiao Qiang, how is your injury" The old sword ghost asked with concern, his eyes revealing a little dissatisfaction.

Xiao Qiang was a little big this time, he was trapped in a big formation, and he almost had an accident, and now the war has just subsided, but the surroundings are not peaceful, Xiao Qiang's Yuan Ling dared to wander around, of course, it made the old sword ghost a little unhappy.

Yuan Ling is very fragile, if there is a master hidden in the ruins at this time, and suddenly it comes so suddenly, Xiao Qiang's Yuan Ling will be seriously injured even if he does not die

Xiao Qiang hurriedly said: "Master, my injury has been controlled, but the sword body is gone, so come and look for it." ”

The old sword ghost said solemnly: "Don't look for it, you go back to Dragon City with the Dragon Envoy first, and the old man will return to Shenjian Mountain with people, it is estimated that there is already a fight over there."

Xiao Qiang shook his head: "Master, the disciple also has to go back, don't forget that the disciple is the eye of the Ten Thousand Swords Great Array." ”

The old sword ghost glared at Xiao Qiang: "You still know, you know that you dare to be strong"

Xiao Qiang smiled, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Master, the Mother of the Mountain has been hit hard, will she come out again in the future?"

The old sword ghost glanced around, nodded and said: "The aura of this mountain is still there, but it is not as good as before, and if the Mother of the Mountain wants to restore its original strength, it will take at least five hundred years to recuperate."

Five hundred years Xiao Qiang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, that's good, if you dare to come to me to seek revenge after five hundred years, you will still be abused

"Xiao Qiang, the people of the Gongsun family are here" The giant dragon Xuandian, who was guarding the periphery, suddenly sent out a thought towards Xiao Qiang.

The old sword ghost also sensed it, looked at the sky in the distance coldly, and said indifferently: "Since you are here, let's go and have a look."

Under the gloomy sky, a dozen black dots suddenly appeared, and fifteen huge black eagles fluttered their wings and flew in, but when they were still several miles away from Zimu Mountain, they were frightened by the dragon's breath and did not dare to step forward.

The dragon envoy Shen Yuan gave an order, and the dragon knights retracted backwards, and the black eagle cautiously flew to the foot of the mountain and landed in the clearing.

Although Xuanyuan Yannian had already witnessed the tragedy of the war from afar, he was still shocked when he looked at the almost deformed Zimu Mountain up close, as well as the countless large pits and cracks on the ground.

The master of the Fantasy Family who came with him was also shocked, and looked at the dragon knight clan in the distance with great fear.

It's terrifying, two hundred dragons and dragon knights, plus a few people from the Divine Sword Pavilion, actually killed all the eight thousand Gongsun brothers, and nearly a hundred powerhouses of the Gongsun family

Only when they were there was it that they really felt a trace of fear, the fear of Dragon City, and the fear of Xiao Qiang, who broke through the formation bravely

When the old ancestor saw the old sword ghost, and saw Xiao Qiang's Yuan Spirit also following, he couldn't help but flash a trace of surprise in his eyes.

Sure enough, it is a master of art who is bold, isn't Xiao Qiang afraid that the old man will suddenly make a move and kill him

Xiao Qiang was also looking curiously at this old ancestor Xuanyuan Yannian who had never met at the moment.

Xuanyuan Yannian was rickety, extremely thin, his face was covered with deep folds, and there was a layer of gray aura, his eyes were cloudy, as if he was almost blind, and he needed to squint to see what was in front of him.

Although the old man in front of him looked old, Xiao Qiang did not dare to have the slightest contempt.

How can someone who can be regarded as a partner by Xuanling Gongzi be an ordinary person

No matter how weak his strength is, just by virtue of his ability to maneuver among all forces, this old man is impressive.

In this world, there are many, many opportunists, but there are really not many people like Xuanyuan Yannian who can play one conspiracy after another into a conspirator, or even the only one

During the plane defense war, it was this old ancestor who reported to the Wingman Island on the one hand, and on the other hand, he put the Wingman to death, whether it was the strong alliance or the Wingman Island, everyone had no temper, and they got the benefits they should take.

If Xiao Qiang hadn't taken the lead and snatched the Heart of the Divine Tree and the Ancient Divine Water from Wingman Island, I'm afraid they would have been even more carried away now.

Then in the war of the four clans, the ancestors were still the same, on the one hand, they were the backbone of the human race, and on the other hand, they hooked up with the army of the undead who came to stir up the situation, and the final result was to pit the wolf clan fiercely, which directly led to the defeat and surrender of the wolf clan in the case of losing people's hearts.

Such an old man, how dare Xiao Qiang despise it

However, the old sword ghost was very ashamed of this kind of person who played with conspiracy, so he glanced at Xuanyuan Yannian, lowered his eyes, and at the same time protected Xiao Qiang's Yuan Spirit without moving.

The old ancestor also didn't have a good face for the old sword ghost, because the old sword ghost assassinated the previous ancestor of the Xuanyuan family, and killed Xuanyuan Kong three days ago, it's not that he doesn't want to take revenge, it's not that the time has not come.

Xuanyuan Yannian's cloudy eyes looked at Xiao Qiang's Yuan Ling, and said in an old voice: "Xiao Qiang, the person you want, the old man brought it to you, everyone understands people, and they are just being used by the Gongsun family, especially Xuanyuan Qi, a gentleman, how can he make waves in secret."

As Xuanyuan Yannian spoke, several masters pushed Xuanyuan Zhenhai and Xuanyuan Qi, who were bound, and made them kneel in front of Xiao Qiang.

The old ancestor first glared at Xuanyuan Zhenhai and said sharply: "Evil obstacles, don't invite all the ugly things you have done one by one."

Xuanyuan Zhenhai looked ashamed, glanced at Xiao Qiang and the old sword ghost with a weak heart, trembled, and began to confess his crimes.

No one noticed that when Xuanyuan Zhenhai was stating the crime, Xuanyuan Qi, who was crying and crying, quietly raised his head and looked at Xiao Qiang, his lips squirmed slightly.

"He's stalling for time" Xiao Qiang finally understood Xuanyuan Qi's lips, and suddenly realized.

Okay, you old thing, no wonder this Xuanyuan Town confessed his crime in a trembling manner, it turned out that he wanted to drag us here and prevent us from returning to Shenjian Mountain in time.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qiang's heart became a little uneasy, because he couldn't be sure if this was the old ancestor's temporary idea, or the plan that the old ancestor had made with Ximen Wuwu before.

If it's the latter, it's a bit of a bad thing