After stabilizing the shaking Zang Feng, Qingyun calmed his mind and did not let himself be exposed, while controlling the sword to fly to the ground as soon as possible.

"I don't know if Zang Feng really saved me, or if he coveted the bloody karma in my body. ”

As he got closer and closer to the ground, Qingyun couldn't help but think about this question in his heart.

Zang Feng was obtained from Jiang Liu'er, but according to Xiao Luo's words, Jiang Liu'er's physique is also very special, and this sword was given by the master of the Absolute Immortal Sect to absorb the yin evil in his body.

Qingyun didn't know what the relationship between yin and blood was clear, but Xiao Qi once said that there was originally an extremely powerful seal prohibition on Zangfeng, but it was ground out of a "gap" bit by bit in the endless years.

Whether this person is an old ghost of the Absolute Immortal, no one knows, but if even the top person in the power of the Returning Spirit Realm like the Absolute Immortal Sect Master can't brand Zang Feng, then this Zang Feng, who has a mysterious origin, is very likely to be beyond the scope of the Returning Spirit Realm.

Of course, these were all just Qingyun's one-sided speculations, and he even suspected that the sword was just using his body to treat him as parasitic nourishment.

But although the iron rice bowl that took the initiative to save him this time released a lot of bloody karma, on the other hand, could Zang Feng do it unintentionally?

After all, once the blood karma is exhausted, if it is not obtained from Qingyun's body, what should it be obtained from?

In other words, this ancient sword may really be a firm shackle that locks the bloody karma in his body, maybe it is really saving itself?

Of course, Xiao Qi also said that there was already a huge amount of bloody karma stored in the body of the Hidden Blade Sword, and it didn't know what this evil sword could do with absorbing so much bloody karma.

However, with Qingyun's current cultivation, he couldn't explore it at all, and even felt the ethereal existence of karma, let alone use it.

Therefore, if you don't use Zangfeng, or wait until your strength is strong, you will probably have no problem flying with the spiritual power sword.

There is also a very important point, Fang Cai was just a small thought of his own, and Zang Feng forcibly changed the color of his body.

"Does this mean that this sword is not extremely low in spirituality but extremely high! Or does it mean that he will only react to saving my iron job?"

Thinking of Zang Feng's ten years of bloody karma before he established such a pitiful connection, and he had always ignored him when he had a connection, the more Qingyun thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

"Is it still a cold evil sword?"

With doubts in his heart, Xiao Ye finally suppressed the violent emotions that had grown before reaching the ground, and exhaled a long breath of turbid breath in his chest.

"Brother Xiaoyun, are you okay?"

Before the Yuntian Mirror landed, Yan Nanzhi couldn't wait to leap down and hugged Qingyun, who had just recovered Zangfeng.

"There is no danger, there is no danger~"

That being said, recalling the terrifying weightlessness of falling from a high altitude just now, the young master still broke out in a cold sweat.

"Brother Xiaoyun, how are your hands!"

Grabbing Qingyun's left hand, Yan Nanzhi found that his wrist was about to scab over and finally relieved, and Qingyun looked at the strange-shaped treasure connected to Yan Nanzhi's fingers and wrists, and asked with a frightened face:

"Nanzhi, what kind of treasure are you, why are you so sharp?"

Before, when Xiao Nizi attacked Danlin, he was too fast to see clearly, but now at such a close distance, he realized that this treasure was actually divided into two parts, a ring and a bracelet, and the middle was fixed with a mysterious white silk that strangled him.

The front end is unremarkably like a brass ring, with countless white threads on it, and eventually the white threads on each ring extend to the gold bracelet on the wrist.

The bracelet is shining orange, more dazzling than gold under the white sun, its shape is very classical and elegant, without too much pattern carving, each with only five very thin thread openings, the white silk seems to shoot out of it.

It is surrounded by several delicate silver bells, which Qingyun guesses may have been added by Xiaoyanzi himself.

Xu was shocked, Yan Nanzhi didn't care why the master's wound healed so quickly, and he also forgot about the question about what "sweetheart" in the sky just now, 1510:

"This is a treasure given to me by my master, called 'Lianxin', which means ten fingers and connecting hearts, it is a very good treasure!"

"Can you show me?"

Probably because Fang had injured Qingyun by mistake, Yan Nanzhi felt a little guilty in his heart, and quickly took off the bracelet and handed it to the master.

"Strange. ”

"What's wrong, Brother Xiaoyun?"

Yan Nanzhi said nervously.

"Oh it's okay, I'm wondering what kind of white silk it is, and a light stranglehold almost cripples me. ”

Qingyun laughed and said, in fact, when the treasure was started, the young master immediately felt that this treasure was unusual.

"Although I can't see through the bracelet or ring, this white silk seems to be some kind of refined animal hair, which specializes in the power of true spirits, no wonder it can easily hurt me. ”

Shocked to shocked, Qingyun's face remained unchanged, while Yan Nanzhi seemed to have no reservations about him, and said straightforwardly:

"I don't know exactly what the material of this white silk is, but Master said that it was left by one of her deceased people, and I don't like to dance and play with swords on weekdays, so Master asked someone to create such a treasure for me to defend myself. ”

"But hurt the enemy with this sharp white silk?"

Qingyun blurted out a question with slightly squinted eyes, but before Yan Nanzhi could answer, he also realized that he would be wrong.

"No, it's a secret weapon!"

"Haha, it's still Brother Xiaoyun who is smart~"

Yan Nanzhi let go of the little hand holding Qingyun's arm, smiled and applauded, and immediately explained:

"It's not all right to say that the hidden weapon is not all right, I prefer to wrap the enemy with white silk to turn it into a puppet, and then move my fingers to make them dance stupidly, it's very interesting~haha~"

Yan Nanzhi's smile was very innocent, as if he had forgotten Fang Cai's thrilling in a blink of an eye.

"I see, the sneak attack on Danlin should be tied with white silk to tie the hidden weapon, right?"

"That's right~ That arrogant kid stared at me all day long, and if he didn't blind his dog eyes, it was already a mercy to this girl!"

Clenching his little fists, Yan Nanzhi said viciously.

"What kind of genius who hasn't come out for a thousand years? Hasn't he been surpassed by those blood-stained generations who came out of the Thirty-Three Realms? If it weren't for being dozens of years older than you, he would definitely be inferior to you, Brother Xiaoyun! Hmph~ In a few years, I will let this fool call me Senior Sister!"

Yan Nanzhi seemed to be deliberately belittling Danlin in front of Qingyun, he couldn't help but wonder, and he also inadvertently caught a glimpse of the Yuntian Mirror that was quietly suspended by Zheng'an, and asked in surprise:

"By the way, Nanzhi, I heard that the Yuntian Mirror is the exclusive treasure of the Qingxu Heavenly Goddess, and it is also the treasure of your sect's inheritance, how can it appear in your hands?"

Speaking of Yuntian Mirror, Yan Nanzhi's eyes suddenly darkened, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"What's the matter, can't you say it, Nanzhi? If it's a secret of the Void Heaven, it won't get in the way if you don't say it. ”

Listening to Qingyun's gentle voice that had never changed, Yan Nanzhi took a deep breath, and her beautiful cheeks changed to a smile again, and said:

"There is nothing that can't be said Brother Xiaoyun, my master is the goddess Qiushui of Qingxutian. ”

Sure enough, Qingyun nodded, not surprised.

"Did Teacher Liangshan send you to Qingxutian?"

"Well, Grandpa's elder brother Yan Jiangxing is an Elder of the Returning Spirit Realm of Qingxutian, and he was the one who later made me worship under the master's door and became her only disciple. ”

"I see. ”

Although he smiled again, Qingyun had experienced the sorrows of the world, how could he not see that Yan Nanzhi was preoccupied?

It's just that there is also a trace of cowardice and gentleness hidden in his tenacious heart, he is afraid of hurting others, and he is also afraid of being hurt himself, if Yan Nanzhi doesn't say it, he probably won't ask.

"Let's talk as we go. ”

Xiao Yanzi tried to adjust her emotions, beckoned, and called the Yuntian Mirror over again.

"Isn't it?

Qingyun's bitter melon expression suddenly made Yan Nanzhi smile and said:

"I don't know why, it seems to be full of hostility towards you, and it doesn't like you very much, but I also discussed with it just now, just take the two of us to Liangqian Village. ”

"What should I do when I come back?"

Qingyun opened his mouth and asked.

"Then don't you still have your sword, I said Brother Xiaoyun, I haven't seen you for a few years and you have learned to hide from me?

"Can I say I just found out that it can fly?"

"Cut, believe you, who made you my brother Xiaoyun~"

Saying that, Yan Nanzhi jumped lightly into the Yuntian Mirror, and Qingyun hesitated for a moment and stepped on it.

There is a way to hide from the first day of the first month and can't hide from the fifteenth, Yan Nanzhi obviously wants to go back to Liangqian Village to see, if the Yuntian Mirror is broken again, then he can also summon Zang Feng's short flight.

"The only question is, what should I do when I come back? I heard that the Edgeworth flight consumes a lot of spiritual power, and I can't let Zang Feng extract the blood karma in my body for a long time?"

After a short episode, a pair of childhood sweethearts rode the Yuntian mirror again and rushed towards their hometown.

You don't have to guess Qingyun to know that Xiaoyanzi wants to go back to worship those relatives and fellow villagers.

The next flying Yan Nanzhi no longer stands, but instead pulls Qingyun to sit on the Yuntian Mirror, and then takes out a number of candied desserts and nut snacks from a colorful treasure bag on his waist and chats with him while eating.

It seems that only these sweet eating recipes can dilute the pain in his heart, and after throwing several hawthorn fruits into his mouth in a row, Yan Nanzhi said vaguely:

"Little... Cloud... Brother, you speak first. ”

Yan Nanzhi's gestures were full of the innocent appearance of a childhood girl, although she obviously hid some things from him, but Qingyun still had a trace of warmth in her heart, and said with a smile:

"Well, after being kicked out of class by Teacher Liangshan that day, I went straight up the mountain and went home, and when I got home..."

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by Yan Nanzhi:

"What? Grandpa kicked you out of class? Why don't I remember? Didn't you come down the mountain to ask for leave, and then it didn't take long for grandpa to send me to Qingxutian. ”

Qingyun was also stunned when he heard this, and immediately suddenly remembered his experience in the Thirty-Three Realms, and said secretly:

"Yes! Everything that happened at the Spirit Mirror Festival is very likely to be true, I vaguely remember that I went down the mountain with my eldest sister to investigate, and happened to be bumped into by Nanzhi, but why only she and Ah Lian could see me? And Nanzhi couldn't see the eldest sister. ”

With his mind racing, Qingyun said quietly:

"I'm sorry Nanzhi, I remembered wrong, yes, I went home directly after I separated from you at the entrance of the village that day. ”

PS: If anyone reads, welcome to 17k or other channels to give advice, after all, the stand-alone machine is quite boring~