Song Yizhi, who was carrying a long sword, looked at his other self, and his expression was a little puzzled.

Song Yizhi looked at the long sword in his other hand, his eyes darkened, and finally returned to the same as before.

"You don't seem to be having a good time." As she spoke, the proud little girl walked around Song Yizhi a few more times.

Song Yizhi stretched out his hand to hold his young self, "Don't go around, dizzy." ”

The young and wanton little girl pursed the corners of her lips, and then stood face to face with her other self.

"It's not about being unhappy, it's not about being happy." Song Yizhi said.

The young and wanton little girl shook her head, and she didn't seem to understand Song Yizhi's words very well.

"How are you doing?" Song Yizhi asked.

Song Yizhi looked at the other one and suddenly puffed out his cheeks in anger, "Not good! Not good at all! Brother, that bad guy snatched my osmanthus candy!! ”

Looking at the little girl who was about to become angry, the corners of Song Yizhi's eyes and eyebrows were full of tenderness

After complaining, the lively and cheerful little girl looked at her other self, looking at the gentle and introverted self, she raised her hand to cover her heart, and said a little sadly, "I don't know why, you make me feel a little sad like this now." ”

She is not gentle, nor restrained, she is proud, confident and flamboyant, but why will her future self be so restrained and gentle, like a pool of deep water.

"......" Song Yizhi couldn't answer this question, she bent her eyes, "Do you remember your original intention of cultivation?" ”

The young girl nodded, "Of course I remember, fight for my mother and brother, and fly to the upper realm!" ”

"I remember too." Song Yizhi said.

"I know." The young girl's smile was particularly bright and bright, "After all, I am you!" ”

Song Yizhi bent his eyes.

"Song Yizhi, don't forget your original intention, don't forget!" The little girl raised her hand and waved, and then turned into a little starlight and disappeared in front of Song Yizhi.

"......" Song Yizhi let out a long breath, and his heart was mixed.

It's just that, as the other self disappeared, a tall figure slowly appeared.

"Remember me? Twigs. ”

Looking at the man in front of him, Song Yizhi's pupils shrank suddenly.

……

Mu Rong found her destination, she pushed open the attic door and walked in.

The scenery here is the opposite of the purgatory on Song Yizhi's side, and it is like a fairyland on earth.

Mu Rong took a deep breath, and the rich spiritual power made her want to live forever.

But thinking of her task, Mu Rong didn't dare to delay, she quickly walked inside.

……

Song Yizhi, who was in the attic of purgatory, had already entered the next floor.

Except for the longer time she spent on the second floor, she walked quite fast on each of the next floors.

By the time we reached the fifth floor, the attic was empty and there was nothing.

Some embarrassed, Song Yizhi held the white tassel gun.

Looking at the place where there was nothing, she took the white tassel gun around and thought about whether to dismantle this place and find out the whip.

"The secret realm on the twenty-fourth floor is already unstable, you be honest." An ethereal and majestic voice sounded in Song Yizhi's mind.

Song Yizhi's thoughts were stopped by the incarnation of Heavenly Dao one by one.

"Hurry up, people are coming." The Heavenly Dao incarnation urged again.

Song Yizhi responded, and then put away the white tassel gun and raised his hand to pinch it.

The cumbersome and mysterious seal gestures are so fast that only afterimages remain.

A moment later, a large net enveloped this open place, and after a while, the hidden Divine Whip was enveloped by the large net, and there was nowhere to escape.

Song Yizhi walked up and held the whip.

The fierce resistance was intended to force Song Yizhi to let go.

Song Yizhi's five fingers tightened, and his voice was gentle, "I don't mind crushing and smelting you." ”

Seeing the cracks that began to spread on the whip's body, the Divine Whip, who had already given birth to spiritual wisdom, quickly became honest.

Looking at the docile Zhushen Whip, Song Yizhi smiled slightly, and then a drop of blood fell on the Zhushen Whip and forcibly recognized the master.

Blood slid down the cracks of the Divine Whip, and in an instant, white light filled the place.

The Zhushen whip is a soft long whip, the whole golden whip is engraved with a mysterious and simple totem, and the place where the crack was pinched out by Song Yizhi was filled by that drop of blood, and the blood line appeared on the whip of Jin Chan for a few days, which made this whip more mysterious and demonic.

After the white light disappeared, the whip of the god of punishment that was pinched out by Song Yizhi broke free from her hand and jumped up and down.

There was already a spiritual whip that quickly condensed the soul of the instrument because of a drop of Song Yizhi's blood.

The voice of the instrument soul exploded in Song Yizhi's mind, "Are you human!" Yes! Are you human! I'm an artifact! Artifact!! Are you so threatening the artifact!! ”

Some of the milky voices are particularly irritable, and there is a little grievance in the irritability.

It slept well here, and suddenly it was caught, not to mention, and almost pinched!

It's so aggrieved!

Song Yizhi looked at the whip jumping up and down, and stuffed the whip into the phoenix bracelet with a single thought.

"It's urgent, I'll feed you the spirit stone when I get out." Song Yizhi said in his mind to the irritable and aggrieved soul.

was stuffed into the phoenix bracelet and found that he had gone out, and he was even more angry.

The soul of the phoenix bracelet looked at the whip that jumped up and down, and Yu Yu opened his mouth to remind, "That, if you break the spirit plant in the ground, you really have to be smelted." ”

This artifact is in the blessing and does not know the blessing, thinking that it was broken several times, and it, it was just almost crushed.

Thinking of the strength of the new master's hand, the Divine Whip silently controlled its power to avoid destroying the spiritual plants in the ground below.

Just a while after Song Yizhi put away the whip, Mu Rong pushed the door in from opposite Song Yizhi.

When he saw Song Yizhi, whose clothes were stained and a little embarrassed, Mu Rong was stunned for a moment.

Song Yizhi took out the long sword with his backhand, and without saying a word, he went towards Mu Rong to kill.

Mu Rong quickly dodged.

"Song Daoyou, you have something to say." Mu Rong looked at the situation around him while hiding.

Song Yizhi sneered, "Who gave you the dog guts, dare to yin me!" ”

Mu Rong dodged Song Yizhi's sword move very quickly, and said while dodging, "Song Daoyou, listen to me first, something is not right here, let's not kill each other first." ”

Song Yizhi sneered, "Let me kill you first, anyway, with me to bury you, you won't lose your death!" ”

Mu Rong really didn't expect to meet Song Yizhi here, looking at Song Yizhi who was about to go crazy, she scolded in her heart.

Listening to the words of the new master, the Divine Whip in the phoenix bracelet began to scold, "It's not that she doesn't have weapons, and the long sword in her hand is about to raise a tool spirit, what does she have to do with me?" I'm a whip! ”

The soul of the phoenix bracelet listened to the curse of the god whip and scolded, silently.

This unruly temper may have to suffer a little.

"You're saying two words, I can turn you into a broken whip." Song Yizhi's kind voice spread to the phoenix bracelet.

The whip that jumped up and down trembled, and then honestly floated in mid-air without moving.

Woo woo, this person is so fierce!!

Song Yizhi heard that the phoenix bracelet was quiet, and continued to raise his sword to chase after Mu Rong.

In Song Yizhi's deliberate release of the water, there are always two or three swords out of the ten swords that can fall on Mu Rong.

(End of chapter)