Chapter XXVI: History Repeats Itself I

The monk couldn't help but show a trace of anger on his face when he saw that Qi Ling'er not only did not reflect on his mistakes, but spoke disrespectfully.

"Little girl with sharp teeth, why didn't you say that you were a weak woman when you seriously injured that Mingzi Immortal Master just now?"

Qi Ling'er was immediately speechless when the monk asked a rhetorical question.

"You~~"

Master Xuanzang fixed his eyes and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the purple and green sword in Qi Ling'er's hand.

"Ziqing Sword!Little girl, what does that Zixia Immortal Venerable have to do with you? You actually have her natal magic weapon in your hand. Since you can use it, it means that you have an extraordinary relationship with her, don't you lie to the poor monk that you don't know her?"

The reason why the monk said this was because all the magic weapons that gave birth to spiritual consciousness would recognize the Lord. In other words, no one other than its owner can use it, because the magic weapon has already planted the master's primordial spirit brand. This kind of thing can't be easily erased by anyone, unless there is an extremely powerful force that can go deep into the magic weapon and forcibly erase it, but then the magic weapon will also drop at least one layer of power.

For example, this purple and green sword is a spiritual void-level magic weapon, and after falling one layer, it will be downgraded to the magic weapon level. There is no spiritual consciousness anymore, and naturally it is impossible to have the power of magic weapon level anymore.

And if it is an illusion-level magic weapon, it will be downgraded to a spiritual void-level magic weapon after falling one level. Naturally, the power will also drop sharply, so monks will rarely snatch other people's Dharma weapons that have already confessed the Lord.

The reason is very simple, those who can forcibly erase the spiritual consciousness in the magic weapon must be two levels higher than the opponent. For example, if a monk in the golden body stage has refined a spiritual void level magic weapon, then if you want to forcibly erase the spiritual consciousness in the magic weapon, you must have a high monk who has surpassed the golden body stage and the consummation stage and reached the stage of purifying sentient beings.

And how could a high-ranking monk of that level look at the magic weapon of a monk who has cultivated in the golden body stage? Not to mention that the magic weapon will drop a layer of strength. It is absolutely impossible for a monk in the golden body period to refine the magic weapon of the doom period, and only the magic weapon of the illusion period can be worthy of the battle of the monks of the Pudu sentient period.

Therefore, most of all the cultivators will personally sacrifice a natal magic weapon by themselves, and the magic weapon will grow with their own cultivation. Unless there is another great opportunity to encounter the magic weapon that does not recognize the Lord and can see the eye, it will be fought for, and the magic weapon is extremely time-consuming and energy-consuming, so the birth of a good magic weapon can often cause powerful cultivators from all walks of life to come and fight.

It is said that there was once a magic weapon of the illusion level that did not recognize the master, which caused a great catastrophe in the cultivation world, and the various sects fought each other one after another, and the vitality of each faction was greatly damaged. In the end, it was the peak powerhouse of the three worlds of demons, Buddhas, and immortals who forcibly resealed the magic weapon to calm down, and as for the whereabouts of the magic weapon, no one in the Three Realms knew about it. It is said that the powerhouse of the Three Realms who sealed the magic weapon at that time made a promise, if anyone had the chance to encounter it again, this illusion-level magic weapon would belong to whoever it was.

And those powerhouses of the Three Realms who took action to seal the magic weapon naturally wouldn't look at this illusion-level magic weapon, so everyone didn't suspect anything. It's just a farce.

And there is another way to use the magic weapon after the magic weapon recognizes the master, that is, when the owner of the magic weapon is willing to lend the magic weapon to others and agrees that they can temporarily seal their own spirit power in the magic weapon, they can also use the magic weapon, but in that case, the power will naturally not be as strong as when I use it.

Qi Ling'er knew that the monk in front of her was not only unfathomable, but also had a layer of cultivation background forces behind her that she couldn't provoke, so she didn't hide anything anymore and said directly.

"Zixia Immortal Venerable is my master, and this Ziqing Sword is what she lent me for self-defense. ”

The reason why Qi Ling'er didn't hide it was because she had heard the monk mention it from her master, but every time she mentioned it, her attitude was extremely unfriendly. Therefore, she thought that this monk must have known the master, and maybe there were some past events that she didn't know, which could be detected from the complicated expression of the monk when he mentioned the name of Zixia Immortal just now.

Sure enough, as Qi Ling'er expected, Master Xuanzang's attitude was obviously much better after hearing Qi Ling'er say that Zixia Immortal Venerable was her master. At this time, there was no such attitude of blame, but he said in a peaceful tone like an elder seeing a junior.

"Alas, speaking of which, I also have some relationship with your master, Zixia Immortal Venerable. I was a disciple~~"

Master Xuanzang seemed to be about to speak and stopped, and his tone was quite strange.

"Forget it, don't mention the old past. Now I will look at the face of your master Zixia Immortal Venerable, and I don't care about your serious injury to Yimingzi. It's just that you can't take this Moisan away, and the poor monk still has to keep him here for important things to do. ”

When Qi Ling'er heard that Monk Xuanzang was willing to let her go, she couldn't help but be overjoyed. But when he heard that he still wanted to stay in Mosan, he suddenly felt angry again.

"Master, I respect you as a senior to be so polite to you. If you insist on leaving Mo Shan behind, the younger generation will have to dare to teach the Master's Dharma!"

That Master Xuanzang obviously didn't expect Qi Ling'er to be so bold, so he couldn't help but look at her more and said.

"This Mo Sang is just a scholar, why does the female benefactor value him so much?

Xuanzang watched Qi Ling'er's maintenance of Mo Zang in every way, coupled with the worried look in Mo Sanna's eyes from time to time, he said with a little more confidence in his heart.

"It seems that yes, the female benefactor must have fallen in love with this Moissanko, right?

Alas, three thousand troubles, love silk is the most difficult to solve. However, the poor monk can promise the female benefactor that she will do her best to maintain the safety of the Moissanite benefactor and will not let him suffer any harm. What do you think?"

Qi Ling'er was told by the monk Xuanzang, and she was immediately ashamed and angry. Although she has never denied that she likes Mosan, it will inevitably make her a little shy and embarrassed to announce it in such a public.

"Stinky monk, take care of your mouth, Hugh is talking nonsense! Who I like is my business, I don't need you to care! Also, Mo Sang, I will never let it to you, and you are not his father or mother, why should you keep him? You don't ask him if he is willing to follow you? You just call the shots?"

Master Xuanzang saw that Qi Ling'er seemed to be unreasonable at this time, and a wave of anger appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Hmph, I don't know the height of the earth, the little girl! Now even if your master Zixia Immortal Venerable is here, you have to respectfully call me Master, how can it be your turn to be presumptuous here? I Xuanzang wants to stay, do you still need such a reason? Since you are not reasonable, let me blame the poor monk for doing it!"