Chapter Seventy-Nine
"What are you talking about? Predecessor. ”
Stubborn resistance, lucky, but all this, in front of Cao An's delusional golden eyes has no meaning at all, he has seen Jiang Susu's eccentricity early on, she is too familiar with the realm on the clouds, familiar like her own back garden.
The trip to Huangliang Cave, her arrangement was decent, but it was the best choice under that form, and her every move, without hesitation, built a strong self-confidence, so confident that she seemed to have tried countless times, knowing that nothing would go wrong with it.
If it is really a martial artist from the outside world, even if he gets the so-called 'standard answer' like a new moon, people will subconsciously test and try to be sure.
"You are the sword spirit of the black sword!"
Cao An gave an affirmative answer, all appearances were just speculation, and the delusional eyes saw through everything and got the answer directly.
"That's why I followed you here, after all, according to the rules of the Cloud Realm, if I get you, I won't lack treasure soldiers."
Cao An shook his sleeves and released Jiang Susu, still with the gentle smile on his face, but he had just seen Cao An's horror, at this moment, no matter how gentle he was, Jiang Susu only felt afraid and cold.
She will never forget the scene of the giant with his big sleeves shining in the air.
"We can talk, in fact, I don't have a strong need for swords, if you really don't want to, maybe you can convince me."
Jiang Susu's eyes lit up, "Is this true?" ”
"Let's talk about your origin, because I'm really curious, you are a sword spirit, and you can actually send a soul in a sculpture, if I hadn't seen the strangeness of your soul before, I'm afraid I was really confused by you, according to you, does it mean that in this world, as long as there is consciousness and wisdom, the soul can be sent to the soul?"
Cao An frowned slightly, if this is really the case, then no one you meet here can be trusted, you can't know whether they are martial artists from the same place as you, or 'natives' born in this world, with their familiarity with this world, they don't know how to die when they were pitted to death.
"I don't know if there are any other spiritual senses like mine, but there are definitely not many, and even if there are, the number will be pitiful, and the rules of this heaven and earth do not allow us to send our souls directly."
"What about you?"
"I once devoured a divine soul from the outside world like you, and with the breath of the outside world in the divine soul, this can be the soul."
Cao An was stunned for a moment, "It's that simple?" ”
"Is it easy? Simple devouring doesn't have any meaning, after I got that wisp of divine soul, it took me a full six hundred years, referring to her divine soul, reshaping my own divine soul, this can realize the parasitic soul, in this process, the method of reshaping the divine soul, the plasticity of the divine soul is indispensable, I think, can be like me, there are absolutely few. ”
"Then Jiang Susu is?"
"It's her name, she is from the Heavenly Sword Sect of Luming Prefecture, and the content in my memory is like this, my name is Nightmare, the name given to me by my first master."
"Is this really the so-called Heavenly Palace Fragment?"
Jiang Susu's eyes kept staring at the black sword in Cao An's hand, "The name is Heavenly Palace, but I know that this is different from what you think, Heavenly Palace is only one of the many sects in ancient times, of course, in terms of strength, Heavenly Palace should be a top sect, more details, I can't remember, and no one can remember it." ”
"Is there anything else that the seniors have to ask? Nightmare is willing to pay the price and exchange his free body, whether it is exercises or others, as long as Nightmare can do it, he will spare no effort. ”
Cao An's face was pale, the sword spirit in front of him already had a complete consciousness, had his own free will, and took it with him, if it wasn't really subdued by the sword master, it would really be an unstable factor.
"What level of treasure soldier are you?"
Treasure Soldier is just a general term, almost all extraordinary weapons are called Treasure Soldiers, but the specific division, he knows only twelve grades, from one to twelve.
"Eleventh Treasure Soldier! The black sword body alone can reach ten ranks. ”
"I don't need martial arts, so let's do it, since you are so familiar with this place, then take me to find a treasure weapon to replace you, and after I get the treasure soldier, I will return the sword body to you."
"Is this true?" Wei Xiao's eyes bloomed, and from Cao An's tone, she really felt sincerity.
"The premise is, you don't fool me with a few random treasures."
"Absolutely not, seniors come with me." The nightmare shook like a rattle, for fear that Cao An would not believe him, so he took the lead and walked out and rode the auspicious clouds.
"I really know a treasure soldier, that is the master's sworn enemy made things, in terms of the quality of the treasure soldier, it is definitely the best among the ten treasure soldiers, but that treasure soldier has no spiritual sense, just a pure treasure soldier." The nightmare who had been taught a lesson was obviously much more settled.
"If you don't have a psychic sense, that's the best."
Hearing Cao An's reply, Wei Xiao was obviously surprised, she did notice that Cao An was not so interested in herself, at least not as much as the people she had met in her memory, but he could feel a natural sense of intimacy in him, which meant that he was also practicing swordsmanship, and he was majoring in swordsmanship.
A person who majors in swordsmanship and doesn't like a good sword? This is somewhat unreasonable.
At this moment, I realized that the problem was here, Cao An didn't dislike good swords, but he didn't like good swords with spiritual sense.
"Far away?"
"Not far, senior, please see, just on the mountain in front, when the master fought side by side with him here, both fell, I and it fell into the mountain, my sword body sank into the Huangliang Cave, and the spiritual sense escaped at the last moment, these years, I have also sensed its breath, it has always been there."
"Isn't it a sworn enemy? Why did they end up fighting side by side? ”
There was a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth, and there was a hint of fear in her eyes, it was instinctive fear, not thinking of something, subconscious behavior, because Cao An saw confusion after a short period of fear, obviously, she herself couldn't remember what she was afraid of.
"At the moment of the catastrophe, what is personal grievances?"
"It's here!" Sensing the aura around him, he pressed the cloud head, and Cao An followed, and the two fell to the ground.
There are broken walls and ruins everywhere, it can be seen that it should have been glorious in those years, after a long time, many buildings have long been corroded by the years, and they are overgrown with giant trees and weeds, only the buildings with less than three inches of exposed soil surface everywhere bear witness to everything in the past.
"It's right here!"
Cao An looked at the big tree in front of him, "The sword is in the tree?" ”
"I can sense its breath inside, it has no autonomous spiritual sense, it can't escape, it won't toss anything like me, what it looked like after that catastrophe, and what it should be like now."
Cao An nodded, the treasure soldiers who surpassed the nine grades could expand and contract freely with the master's mind, changing in size, but without spiritual sense, they would not hide themselves.
With a flick of the fingers, the mana surged, and the whole tree cracked in an instant, and in it, there was a decent eight-sided Han sword inserted straight up, the sword was four feet long, and the sword was two inches wide, which was one section longer than the ordinary sword.
Cao An stretched out his hand and held it on the hilt of the sword, the sword body trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound, just that tremble, it almost shook Cao An's hand away, you know, he is not in the Qi Condensation Realm now, but a real Ten Views Divine Realm cultivation, this sword body trembled, and he could actually shake his hand open, and the power of this sword should not be underestimated.
In an instant, Cao An turned his palm into fingers, and the two fingers were pressed together at the end of the hilt as if they were boneless.
Take the dragon!
Holding the sword with the dragon technique, Wei Xiao only felt a tremor in his heart, and his body trembled involuntarily.
With a bang, the sword body was unsheathed, the whole body was white, and the spine of the sword was covered with irregular but self-contained steel lines, which were different from the color of the sword blade, adding a bit of solemnity and bearing. Right now, Cao An was holding it in his right hand, and the great mana was poured into it, covering the entire sword body, Han Jian still wanted to struggle, but in just a moment, he was completely calm, like an ordinary Han sword, and was held in Cao An's hand.
As soon as his mind moved, Cao An let go of his right hand, and the Han sword was suspended in the void, and cracks appeared in the hilt of the tightly knit sword body, which gradually expanded, and then split into twelve small swords of different shapes.
With Cao An's five fingers, the twelve small swords suddenly grew larger, forming twelve swords in the true sense.
"It turns out that not one, but twelve? And the twelve have reached the quality of the ten-grade treasure soldiers. ”
"You've been against it for so many years, don't you know?" Cao An looked at the nightmare beside her suspiciously, listening to her tone, she was actually quite surprised?
"I've never seen this before!"
"That means that your master and its owner have never regarded each other as real rivals." As he spoke, Cao An stretched out his hand, and the twelve swords turned into one, fell into the scabbard, and were lifted in Cao An's hand.
He suddenly felt a little familiar, wouldn't this form be very similar to those people in the Heavenly Sword Sect who carried the big sword? The only difference is that this sword is of a higher grade and has the magic power of changing size.
"Does it have any name?"
"At the beginning, it was called Nian, my name was Nightmare, the origin of my name is somewhat related to the ability of Nightmare, and its name seems to be inseparable from the Twelve Transformations."
Cao An looked at the Han Sword in his hand with satisfaction, "Year?" Then there is no need to change the name, just right, the twelve small swords do not need to be named, just name them directly in twelve months, saving time and effort. ”
"I still have a sword cultivation in my hand, I don't know if my predecessors need it? The predecessor is now a superhaul of the Divine Ability Realm, so it can naturally be easily suppressed, but when it comes to the outside, it may not be. ”
Cao An shook his head, "No, the sword without spiritual sense, after being subdued, it is impossible to affect loyalty because of the strength of the sword master, this point, it is normal for you not to understand, okay, you and I are done trading, the black sword will be returned to you, we will meet again!" ”
"Wait......"