After the master left, Siyu studied the map in his hand.

"Let's go to the library first, there are a lot of things I want to look up. She muttered to herself.

"But. Siyu turned the map over and swung it over and around. "Well, it should be like this from the word, then it's going this way, and then... Again, then go that way, and then ... Well... Where do you want to go?"

She looked at the map in her hand in distress, and then looked at the road in front of her.

When we were giving the map, I never thought that he, a female apprentice, would have a road idiot...... Minor glitches.

[Two hours later]

Siyu has lost himself without any suspense.

"Alas, the library pavilion, dare to ask where you are... ”

She leaned against the door and window on the side of the road and said in frustration, at this time, in the corridor in front of Siyu, the rooms separated from each other in the left and right directions even looked exactly the same at the end of the corner. The entire main hall of Dongyang Palace and the auxiliary halls on the left and right sides connected to the main hall are all neatly and consistently built. It's no wonder she gets lost as she walks.

Who made this place of the hell! It's all like the [Ice and Flame Hell], with only one one-way street, isn't it!

Siyu, who couldn't find his way, subconsciously knocked his head on the door panel in front of him one after another. She was thinking about what would happen if the master came out of retreat and saw her tear down the walls of his Dongyang Palace.

"Squeak... ”

Before she could finish thinking about it, she knocked the door open in front of her.

Siyu took two steps back and looked at the plaque hanging above the door - [Armory].

Anyway, it's all here, just to see what kind of magic weapons the master and his old man have in it, Siyu thought to himself.

She walked through the door of the armory. At first glance, there was a large space behind the door, and dozens of tall and wide shelves were neatly lined up in front of her.

Each column of shelves is neatly placed with a variety of weapons and magic weapons, and the scene is quite spectacular.

But!

Among so many weapons, Siyu basically doesn't know anyone!

She sighed that the net worth of this Yuanying elder was really good, and she walked forward as if she were watching a flower.

When Siyu walked to the tenth column, the scene around her suddenly changed, and she suddenly returned to the time when she was in the [Ice and Flame Hell].

It was the first few days when she had arrived in the seventh cave. [At the time of the fire of the hot sky], those demon beasts that had been stabbed by her hands were resurrected and surrounded her again. She frowned at the strange situation in front of her, her accidentally slashed arm reminding her that all the attacks around her were real.

At this time, Siyu was just blindly dodging these menacing enemies in front of her, and she did not fight back or take the initiative to attack the other party. Slowly, the injuries on her body increased, especially the deep lines on her shoulder blades and back, and the white bones under her were faintly visible.

Suddenly, Siyu hooked the corners of his mouth.

She said nonchalantly:

"Is it fun?"

At this moment, all the besiegers who were attacking suddenly stopped and became motionless. Immediately after, they all turned into shards and fell from mid-air in an instant.

At this time, the surrounding scene remained the same.

The smile on Siyu's face was still the same, and he raised his eyes to look at the figure opposite.

The person on the other side was a little boy in a cloth robe, but that face was the thirteen-year-old brother Silin that she saw for the last time before leaving Qilin Village.

Siyu's smile slowly deepened, and a burst of blood mist gradually appeared under her eyes, which quickly stained her eyes red like ink.

"What a disobedient child. ”

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the next second Siyu appeared where the little boy was just now, and choked the boy's neck.

"Disobedient children will be beaten. ”

She carried the boy and finished the second half of the sentence coldly.

The boy's little face was already flushed red at this time, and he was desperately pulling Siyu's hand and struggling.

At this time, the boy suddenly opened his mouth and spewed fire at Siyu above.

Siyu threw him out the moment he breathed fire, and the boy deftly flipped in the air at this time, and then fell five meters away from her.

And Siyu was burned by Fang Cai's fire, and the flames spread directly to her whole body along the corners of her clothes, but they only wrapped her around like a piece of clothing and didn't hurt her in the slightest. At this time, Siyu seemed to be descending from the god of fire, and her expression did not change and she looked at the little ghost opposite coldly.

"Cut! It turns out that there is a beetle snake on my body! No wonder my spiritual fire can't burn you!"

The little boy looked hatefully at the small white snake that emerged from the collar of the person opposite and spoke.

By this time, he had reverted to his original appearance, and it turned out that he was also a beautiful little boy.

"Sword Spirit, what do you want? ”

Siyu saw that his appearance changed, and the blood mist under his eyes slowly dissipated. The killing intent was also much less, and she asked the little boy lightly.

At this time, the flames on her body have been absorbed by the beetle snake, and it has not been seen for a while that the little one has grown to the length of the palm of her hand. It straightened up and rubbed Siyu's face as if in accord, and then after receiving her hand caressing its body in response, it nested back to rest in its old place.

The little boy on the other side revealed his identity when he heard Siyu's words, and asked in great fright:

"How did you find out who I really am!"

Siyu looked at him like an idiot.

"What can an armory be like this, if it's not a machine spirit? ”

She went on to say:

"Moreover, I am a sword cultivator. ”

When the little boy heard this, he shouted at her angrily:

"Huh! Damn stinky woman!"

"Violent Maniac!"

"Ugly!"

"You're barely getting through!"

His last sentence had just fallen.

Siyu opened her eyes, and at this time she had returned to the armory where Fang Cai was.

She was holding a long sword in her right hand, and her scabbard was flat in front of her feet.

The hilt of this sword is ancient silver engraved with ornate patterns, the sword body is long and thin, and its slightly curved blade arc is very suitable for Siyu's habitual slashing style. The sword is also engraved with a dragon pattern on the sword, and the part inserted into the scabbard is engraved with the words "Myoho-renge-kyo". Its blade was as thin as a cicada's wings but extremely sharp, Si Yuping raised the sword in front of her chest, carefully studied it for a moment, and then spoke:

"Hey, you're the murder weapon. She said in a firm tone.

"You're the murder weapon!"

"I'm a famous sword!"

"Famous sword, do you understand!" the sword spirit's voice sounded directly in her head, and he screamed.

"Tsk, it's obviously a murder weapon. Well, the famous sword - the famous fierce sword. ”

Siyu hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, looking very happy.

"Poof. A clear sound rang out.

It was the sound of her cleanly inserting her sword back into its scabbard.

At this time, Siyu raised his eyes and clenched the fierce sword in his hand, exuding a powerful murderous aura from Zhou's body.

She said:

"Let's go. ”

"Ghost Hitomi. ”