In the next few days, Qian Hua meditated in the crystal cave with peace of mind, and comprehended the ninefold realm of the Seven Kills Sword Technique.

Dressed in a turquoise skirt, with a face like a bright moon and slightly closed eyes, Qianhua is like a Baguio fairy who is light and breeze, absolutely out of the world, surrounded by crystal flowers, safe and quiet, not stained by the world.

Zixiu was not idle, in the past few days, he had searched every corner of the Breeze Realm, but unfortunately, he found nothing.

I just turned around again, and I was a little tired, so I returned to the breeze pavilion, stared at a pot of vigorous and colorful elm bonsai, and looked at it. From the very beginning, he noticed this delicate and unique bonsai, and it was not the elm tree in the bonsai that attracted him, but a golden cicada on the branch of the elm tree.

"Strange, I remember the last time I saw it, the golden cicada was not in this position, why ...... now" He scratched the back of his head, looked dazed, and smiled bitterly: "Could it be that I remember wrong?"

There was a golden cicada made of pure gold on top of the elm tree, which he had spotted two days earlier. Although the golden cicada is exquisite, it is just an ordinary ornament, so it didn't attract his attention at first.

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Seven days passed, and Zixiu deliberately came to the Breeze Pavilion to find out whether the golden cicada had moved.

Sure enough, the golden cicada had moved from the branches of the elm tree to the trunk, lying there quietly, not moving, the whole body was golden yellow, even if it was hidden in the dense leaves, it was still very conspicuous.

"What the hell is it!" he didn't stop doing anything, he directly pinched the golden cicada in his hand, and carefully observed it.

It's so realistic, like a living cicada, covered in a layer of gold leaf. The golden cicada wings are flaky, and the lines on them are faintly visible. The pipette-shaped pointed mouth and two sesame seed-sized eyes are blazing.

He was stunned at the golden cicada, and threatened: "Are you alive or dead, don't move, believe it or not, I'll trample you flat." ”

The golden cicada did not react, and its slender calves were like golden wires, neatly arranged in two rows.

"Well, don't blame me. As he spoke, he threw the golden cicada on the ground, raised his foot, and prepared to stomp on it.

At the last moment, with a whoosh, the golden cicada came to life in an instant, fluttered its golden wings, and disappeared in an instant. The huge breeze realm, for a while, I don't know where to fly.

"This guy really has a doorway. Zixiu was a little excited, his eyes lit up, and he rushed out of the Breeze Pavilion.

The space in the Breeze Realm is too large, and it is not easy to find a golden cicada. He felt that since the golden cicada had been found on a potted elm tree, it would surely come back.

For the next few days, he stayed in the breeze pavilion, looking at the little elm tree, not leaving an inch.

He had already consulted the "Psychic Story" in the Flying Phoenix Ring, this golden cicada was not an ordinary flying cicada. It comes from an island in the deep blue sea called Chihiro Island.

Compared with the cicada, the golden cicada is relatively small in size, the whole body is like gold, it can fly long distances, and it is a very long-lived life, with an average lifespan of 10,000 years.

However, these golden cicadas will not leave Chihiro Island from life to death, because there are golden elm trees on Chihiro Island that they rely on for survival. Golden cicadas, which live by sucking the sap of the golden elm tree, do not live for more than ten days without the golden elm tree.

According to the explanation in "Psychic Story", Zixiu is probably familiar with some skills of communicating with Jin Cicada.

Seven days had passed, and he knew very well in his heart that this golden cicada should be hungry at this time. There is only this golden elm tree in the huge breeze realm, so he is not in a hurry, guarding the golden elm tree, waiting for the appearance of the golden cicada.

As expected, there was a high-frequency sound, and a golden cicada finally flew back and landed on the top branch of the golden elm tree, greedily sucking the juice.

He saw it in his eyes and smiled happily: "Jin Chanzi, why are you here, don't be afraid, let's talk, okay?"

The golden cicada is a species in the deep blue sea, and it is really strange to appear in the realm of the breeze.

A golden elm tree, a golden cicada, should have been specially arranged here by the Children of the Wind.

After a while, the golden cicada grunted and drank to its heart's content, and let out a clear cry: "I am the golden cicada who guards the Breeze Realm, what do you want when you come here?"

The realm of the breeze is famous, and the most attractive thing is the ninth realm of the Seven Kills Sword Technique, the mystery of no wind and no sword.

"Seven Killing Sword Technique, Ninth Realm. He didn't hide it and said his true thoughts directly.

The golden cicada lay on the branch and laughed sneeringly: "Since you are here for the mysteries of the realm, why don't you go to the crystal cave to meditate?"

A small golden cicada, speaking like an old goblin who has practiced for thousands of years, makes him feel a little uncomfortable. Since this golden cicada was arranged here by the Children of the Wind to protect the Breeze Realm, it must know all the secrets here.

"Knowing the monkey, don't be deep in front of me, hurry up and say where the killing artifact is, otherwise, I will uproot this golden elm tree." "Zixiu is going to play tricks again, so he doesn't stop doing it, and directly picks up the golden elm tree.

The golden cicada panicked at this moment, and immediately flew up and shouted at him: "You kid is too much, how do you know that this golden elm tree is very important to me?"

He smiled: "I still have to ask you, it's not good to stay in Chihiro Island, why are you coming here from thousands of miles away, say it quickly!"

The deep blue sea is a forbidden area of the Hanhai World, located in the heart of the Hanhai Sea. Not to mention that a golden cicada flew out of it, even if the Tianzhun Martial God wanted to break in, it was an extremely dangerous thing.

Jin Cicada flapped her wings, looked at him, and smiled bitterly: "Do you think I want to come here, three thousand years ago, I was still living in the Holy Heaven Realm of the Goddess Huanning, where there was a large elm forest, and I lived freely. I never thought that the goddess Huanning would give me to the Son of the Wind as a gift on a whim. Later, he was put into this dark cave by the Children of the Wind, and lived on a small elm tree that was born deformed. You see I'm thin now, and I'm left with a shell. ”

There is still a kind of thing, it turns out that this golden cicada is the pet given to the son of the wind by the goddess of Huanning.

Zixiu pondered for a while, a little sympathetic to its plight, and smiled: "Okay, how about we talk about a deal?"

"What deal?"

"If you tell me where the 'No Wind, No Man, No Sword' Killing Artifact is, I promise you to take you out of here and send you back to the Holy Heaven Realm. He put the dead golden elm tree back.

Jin Cicada pondered for a while, and sighed: "I can only tell you that in the Breeze Realm, there is indeed a killing artifact, but I suggest that you don't go to find it, let alone activate it." ”

It seems that Chen Yan's reasoning is right, the killing artifact is the ninth realm of the Seven Killing Sword Technique - no wind, no people, no sword!

"Why, I'm here for the Killing Artifact. He smiled suddenly.

Jin Cicada returned to the elm tree and explained in a low voice: "What you said is not wrong, Killing, with the power of an artifact, instead of a sword, with the energy of a godhead, instead of the law of the wind system, with divine thoughts, instead of people. But have you ever thought that your soul can control the remnants of your thoughts?"

Zixiu was mentally prepared and smiled: "You don't have to worry about this, isn't it just the residual divine thoughts, I can control it." ”

Heavenly Mandate Divine Might, the Three Quasi Divine Might, his soul power is already equivalent to the soul power of the Three Quasi Martial Gods, and he didn't pay attention to the remaining trace of divine thoughts in the killing artifact.

"However, if you were told that the divine thoughts in the Killing Artifact would grow, do you think you would be able to control it?" Jin Cicada's voice trembled, and he said very solemnly.

The so-called artifact is the top-level holy weapon, which has evolved into an artifact after being refined by the divine power of the martial god. Therefore, in ordinary artifacts, there will be a trace of divine thought, similar to the mind control in your condensing sword.

"What, it grows, you're not scaring me, are you?" he had never heard of it.