The divine dragon that walked around the sword slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.

The Long Yuan Sword was devoid of the sword spirit, and the light was completely extinguished, replaced by a black mist that was so thick that it almost couldn't be dissolved.

The black mist turned into tentacles and cautiously approached Wen Chuyan, and after noticing that he was not resistant, he asked tentatively, "Is it you...... Wake me up?"

This is a very immature child's voice, and to be more concrete, it is: this is the voice of a seven or eight-year-old boy.

"It's me." Wen Chuyan replied indifferently.

"Are you...... Wen Chuyan?" Black Mist asked uncertainly.

He seems to have lost all his memories, too, he is a wisp of remnant soul that Long Yuan Sword tried his best to snatch from the hands of Tiandao, and it is not easy to wake up and not be stupid.

Seeing that Wen Chuyan didn't speak, the black mist said worriedly, "My name is day and night, Sister Liaolan asked me to listen to you well, and in the future, you will be my master."

Wen Chuyan's face was expressionless, and he calmly stated the facts: "Your master is Jiang Xingmian."

"Who is Jiang Xingmian?" Day and night asked suspiciously.

Wen Chuyan said categorically, "It's your master."

Day & Night: "......"

At this moment, the Buddha statue that sank to the bottom of the water suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light after being disturbed by the resentment, and wherever the light went, it was entangled and roaring earthbound spirits and unjust souls, and it was purified in an instant, and the picture looked both strange and sacred.

Seeing that golden light invading towards the location where Day and Night were, Wen Chuyan said indifferently, "Return to the sword."

"Okay." The black mist honestly shrank back.

Wen Chuyan's hand quickly set up the enchantment, and there was a loud "boom", like a nuclear bomb thrown into the water, and the collapsed Buddha statue completely burst open without warning.

Although Qin Shou was not knocked away, he was drenched, he wiped a handful of water from his face in embarrassment, looked at the terrifying waves like the end of the world, and said thoughtfully, "What the hell is this dumb summoner doing?"

Jiang Xingmian opened the Heavenly Eye, and his expression was full of incredulity: "Divine Statue...... Manifestation?"

The moment he was shrouded in dazzling golden light, Wen Chuyan had to close his eyes, the human body is always fragile, even if he supported the enchantment for the first time, but the explosion that seemed to be able to make the world suddenly pause, still made him have a brief tinnitus.

When everything was calm, he slowly opened his eyes, and in the center of the Buddha statue, which had exploded, there was a holy and dazzling light flashing and shining, and there was a transparent barrier around it that separated it from the water, which looked very strange.

"What's that?" The immature voice of day and night came into Wen Chuyan's ears, and he didn't pay attention to it, but swam towards the location of the light source without hesitation.

After easily crossing the barrier, he entered the shattered Buddha statue, and smelled a faint fragrance between his nose.

The scent comes from the top of the head.

He raised his head, and above his head, the chain was like a spider's web, densely locked with a young girl.

The girl's eyes were closed tightly and her face was facing down, the light veil as thin as cicada wings swayed in the wind, and the wisps of green silk fluttered, she floated in the white and black entangled fluorescence, fairy and jade, ice muscle and jade bones, just like a fairy who fell into the mortal dust. Z.br>

This face that seems to be jealous of the heavens, anyone who sees it will be shocked by the intoxication of the heavens, but in Wen Chuyan's pupils, there is only the calmness of scrutiny.

He seemed to know her.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his sea of consciousness: "Can you help me cut the chain?" The sound is like the falling snow in winter, cold and arrogant, refreshing.

"Qin Yaoyue?" Wen Chuyan finally confirmed her identity.

"I'm glad that after being sealed for so long, someone will still remember me." The light used to attract attention suddenly dimmed, and the girl did not speak, but her voice came into Wen Chuyan's ears very clearly.

The clear and cold voice was like a heavenly sound, and people couldn't bear to refuse, but Wen Chuyan still said expressionlessly, "Hug."

Sorry, I don't know you."

The girl was not angry, but said with a smile, "It's okay, if you can help me break the seal, I will pay you accordingly."

"Okay." Wen Chuyan didn't talk nonsense, and was about to draw out the Longyuan Sword, but at this moment, Qin Shou's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"I said you kid is really fatal, so you didn't die?"

Wen Chuyan turned his head.

Qin Shou grabbed Jiang Xingmian and leaned on the crack of the statue, his posture was very handsome, but his image was very spicy.

"Let's go!" Jiang Xingmian struggled vigorously and shouted a warning to Wen Chuyan.

Qin Shou slapped Jiang Xingmian's skull in anger: "You are about to become my spirit beast, I advise you not to turn your arms out, annoying me that I don't have good fruit to eat." After warning the little nine-tailed fox, he swaggered towards him under Wen Chuyan's cold gaze.

The undisguised killing intent poured towards Wen Chuyan, stirring up the chain above his head into a clanging symphony.

"What's the sound?" Qin Shou raised his head suddenly, and in the next second, his pupils contracted uncontrollably and rapidly.

"Holy ...... Holy Maiden?"

Qin Yaoyue's voice as cold as flying snow reached Qin Shou's ears in time: "I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, I didn't expect that naughty boy to be a baby, live a long life, don't kill innocents indiscriminately."

Really a saint!

Qin Shou was instantly struck by lightning, and he stammered in disbelief and asked, "Holy ...... Saint? You, you, how did you end up here?"

Without waiting for Qin Yaoyue to answer, he suddenly saw the god-binding lock that trapped the holy maiden, his eyes turned red in an instant, and he couldn't help but roar angrily:

"Who sealed you here? What a damn one! was found out by labor and management, and he was definitely skinned! Cut his flesh! Chop him into meat sauce and feed it to the dogs!" As he spoke, he took out a sledgehammer from the spatial ring, spread his black mist-like wings and flew away in the direction where the saint was.

"Holy Maiden?"

Jiang Xingmian tilted his head and looked at the face in front of him suspiciously.

With such an amazing face, of course she has an impression! When she first watched the drama, she still sighed in her heart: This crew is really rich and capricious, and it is really tyrannical to let such a fairy-looking fairy make soy sauce!

Yes, that's right, this saint has only appeared in one episode of the show, and she still appears in the form of memories. She couldn't remember the specific plot anymore, but she remembered that Qin Shou was raised by her and the abbot of Lingqi.

Barely the adoptive mother of this bad thing.

However, hasn't the Holy Maiden of the Habitat already ascended? How could it be suppressed in a Buddha statue?!

Just when Jiang Xingmian was shocked, Qin Shou suddenly threw her out without warning, she was in free fall in the air, there was no place to borrow strength around, and she was about to have a close contact with the silt, at the critical moment, Wen Chuyan sacrificed the Longyuan Sword.

The sword was like a light and shadow, firmly holding her, and she hurriedly thanked, "Thank you, Sister Lan."

But in response to her, there was an extremely strange children's voice: "You are Jiang Xingmian?" The voice was immature and arrogant, not at all like Liaolan's coquettishness.

Who's this?