Su Chen entered the wooden sword very smoothly.

However, what was thought to be an easy link went wrong first!

Su Chen would never have thought that with the level of his third-order instrument spirit space, he would actually encounter tremendous resistance when he converted into a first-order vehicle!

The moment he arrived, an incredible aura surged, ancient and vast.

For a moment, he felt as if he was a small grass in the wind and rain, hammered and judged by the endless wind and rain, and was about to be uprooted. And the patterns that have been cultivated in the past few months are even more insignificant compared to the entire wooden sword space.

"Here, there's a problem!"

At this moment, Su Chen's heart chuckled, his eyes flickered violently, and he realized that he was afraid that the vehicle in front of him that he wanted to replace was not as simple as it seemed on the surface!

He took a deep breath and flew into the ......

What catches your eye is the crimson magma, and the heat is surging and rushing towards your face, and the scorching heat is almost turning people to ashes. The vast volcanic masses stretched for hundreds of miles, and white mist rose from time to time in the mountains.

This place is actually a space of its own, the sky is dark, the earth is vast, and there is only loneliness.

Layers of dark red soil spread out on the ground, and Su Chen stepped on it, and a trace of burning heat came out from under his feet and burrowed into his body. Su Chen hesitated a little, stepped on his right foot suddenly, and walked forward step by step.

As he walked forward, the burning sensation became more and more intense, and after walking out of Baibu, Su Chen had to stop, his spirit body was already unbearable to endure this terrifying high temperature. With his current level of cultivation, I'm afraid he can only stop there, if he wants to force his way forward, his entire spiritual body will be burned to nothingness. Then he ceases to exist.

However, in this way, Su Chen's situation at this time was a little peculiar. He had moved away from his original carrier and replaced it with a wooden sword. However, this wooden sword space was so large that Su Chen could only take a hundred steps in it, and he couldn't enter this place at all.

As for how big the flame world in this wooden sword is, and what mysteries are in the deepest depths, Su Chen can't guess these things, he can only try his best to protect his spirit body against the burning fire.

"So what kind of situation am I now?"

Su Chen had a wry smile on his face, this was a little embarrassing, a machine spirit without a carrier?

"Forget it, put this matter aside for the time being, there is another thing that has not been completed!"

......

"Ding!"

In the empty woodland, a slight tremor suddenly sounded, and after looking down after following the sound, the harsh winter suddenly found that the ripples were slowly swinging from his waist at some point.

The tremors grew more intense, and the halo from his waist grew stronger. Then the small black wooden sword shrouded in a circle of dark red light also slowly flew out of his waist and hovered not far in front of his eyes.

After a while, I saw that the halo in the small wooden sword suddenly contracted sharply, and then turned into a dense streamer, flew out of it, and slowly stagnated in front of the harsh winter.

In the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Hello little guy, my name is Su Chen, and I am the sword spirit of this sword. ”

The pupils shrank again, and the harsh winter's gaze condensed on the wooden sword in front of him......

"Goo-toot!"

Yan Dongqiang held back the horror in his heart, rolled his throat and asked astringently, "Sword ...... Uncle Sword...... Are you talking?" he tried to calm his voice, but the slightly trembling voice couldn't contain it.

"It's me!"

The voice was somewhat floating, and it was difficult to tell its exact age in the harsh winter. But right now, even if he can tell the difference, he's probably not that in mind.

This young man, who has always been calm on weekdays, also became a little helpless when facing the sword spirit that suddenly appeared in front of him.

For a rookie in the martial arts stage of the world of a novice cultivator, all this happened so suddenly, so incredible, and incomprehensible. At this time of winter, I feel like my head is a piece of paste, and strange things happen one after another.

First of all, his physical condition, the growing strength is growing at an unreasonable rate.

Then there is the change of Shengchen Mountain, and the snow will stop for a hundred years!

In the end, this wooden sword, which has accompanied him for more than ten years, can actually speak.

Is there anything more bizarre?

"That'...... That...... That one...... Are you a youkai?" After a moment of silence, Bitter Winter asked with trepidation.

"Yes, so to speak. The owner of the voice in the wooden sword seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then sighed and said faintly: "Do you know the origin of this sword?"

"Uncle Youkai, this sword has been with me for as long as I can remember, because Uncle Guan kept my relics. After Yan Dong finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Mujian cautiously, for fear that the other party would be unhappy, and conjure up a big mouth to eat himself.

It turns out that he doesn't know!

Su Chen sighed secretly, this wooden sword was too strange, it should be an amazing real weapon, but the strange thing was that with the strength of his third-order weapon spirit space, he could actually transform it.

Of course, at this moment, Su Chen was just borrowing the wooden sword. But it was this that made him even more strange!

Changing the machine spirit space, there are two possibilities. One is that the level of the other carrier is too high to be converted, and the machine spirit body returns to the original carrier. The other is a successful transformation, and the machine spirit body enters the new vehicle.

But in the situation of Su Chen in front of him, it is neither!

"Uncle Youkai...... Uncle Monster ......"

A slight shout interrupted Su Chen's thoughts.

With a flash of light, his consciousness villain appeared directly, stepping on a wooden sword in mid-air.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, little guy, I was a little distracted just now, what's the matter?" Su Chen smiled at Yan Dong.

"Uncle Youkai, don't you want to tell me the origin of this wooden sword?

After discovering that the other party didn't seem to have malicious intent, Yan Dong put away his initial panic and replaced it with a strong sense of curiosity.

"Forget it, little one. It won't do you any good to let you know this now, and when you reach a high level of cultivation, I will naturally tell you. Su Chen smiled, then shook his head.

How did he know the origin of this sword, and he asked those words before, just to find out, but in the end, he found nothing.

Yan Dong naturally didn't know anything, but thought that Su Chen was for his good, so he nodded obediently. He didn't have any other thoughts in his mind now, just curious about the sudden appearance of the monster uncle.

And Su Chen knew what he wanted after the temptation, and after a few inquiries without a trace, he finally opened his mouth to tell his purpose.

"I need your help to get me somewhere. (To be continued.) )