Chapter Ninety-Two: The Heart Fights Back
Zong Ke's shock gradually became numb with the passage of time.
He saw that under the incantation recited by Lingjun, the seeds in the medicine garden quickly took root, sprouted, and drawn, and then the blossoms that should bloom, the branches that should have branched, and the results of the fruits, everything was extremely normalβit was just a few thousand times faster.
Most of the seeds spilled by Lingjun were only around four or five grades, and it was not difficult for a high-level wood spirit to trigger them, but Lingjun was only a wood spirit in the Empty Ming Period.
Zong Ke didn't need to think about it to know that she could do this in a short period of time, in addition to the unpredictability of that incantation, it must also be because she had used other methods - for example, extracting the origin of the Qingshen Wood and infusing them into them.
"It's insane. β
He muttered, his heart aching as if he had lost the source of his life.
But it's not bad to think so, because the Qingshen Wood is now planted in the Moyang Jade Pendant, and it has lost its origin, so it doesn't have to rely on the Moyang Jade Pendant to replenish it?
Zong Ke seemed to be able to see the tragic scene of his house collapsing.
Ling Jun's expression gradually turned pale as countless spirit plants grew strongly, but the burning sensation that made her feel painful also subsided, and the blood light of sin that frightened Zong Ke disappeared.
The endless stream of Qingde is like a panacea, saving her from pain.
When the inexplicable pain finally disappeared, Ling Jun stopped, let out a long breath, and sat weakly on the ground, looking like his body had been hollowed out.
Zong Ke expected it to be true, "Shengde Transformation Chapter" is a first-class method of inducing rebirth, but it does not have such a miraculous effect, and the greater reason for achieving the effect in front of her is indeed that she invoked the origin of Qingshenmu's life.
Ling Jun's face was numb and about to go to the rooftop after the stock market meltdown, what divinity, what sins, all were gone.
"Are you alright?" asked Zong Ke cautiously.
"Do you think I'm fine?" Lingjun asked weakly.
"Sitting up in a dying illness, my medicine garden hasn't been planted yet?" Zong Ke made a joke, trying to liven up the atmosphere, "In the middle of the night, your farming soul suddenly burned?"
Ling Jun laughed twice, poured directly on the green spirit grass, looked at the dark sky, and didn't want to say anything.
Tonight's events came too suddenly, she didn't expect it at all in advance, and suddenly revealed a lot of secrets, thinking that Zong Ke had already doubted her true identity.
But compared to another thing, Zong Ke's suspicions are simply not worth mentioning!
"What happened to Fang Cai was...... There's something wrong with the Xuanming Sword!" Ling Jun was in a complicated mood, "That's not a dream...... It's what Xuanming Sword is encountering. β
The "pity" she heard in her dream was the same voice she heard when she ventured to invoke the power of the Xuanming Sword.
As for that desperate "no", she didn't know who it was.
Lingjun originally thought that the imminent loss of contact with the Xuanming Sword was already the most miserable thing, but she didn't expect that life could be even worse - not only did she lose the Xuanming Sword, but she also had to bear the murder caused by the Xuanming Sword being used by others!
This Nima!
If she was still just the sword spirit of the Xuanming Sword, even if there was another world-destroying massacre, although she would suffer from karma, it would not be so miserable - Fang Cai's pain was not a karma backlash, but a heart-to-heart backlash.
To put it simply, it was the Xuanming Sword that created the killing, and the killing fell on her, the sword spirit, and she was the wood spirit of the Qingshen Wood, even if the Qingshen Wood Spirit added a little magic sword ingredient, it could not kill innocents indiscriminately!
You're dead!
Lingjun was proud that he could switch between the sword spirit and the wood spirit before, so as to avoid the punishment of remorse, but he never expected that his face would be swollen today - it is impossible to circumvent it, and the punishment must be punished, and it is a severe punishment.
"I'm so stupid, really. β
If she hadn't remembered "Shengde Incarnation" at the critical juncture today, she would have been able to go out of the funeral in the C position now, and it is estimated that she would be able to leave a legend of the murderous mansion that killed the tenant overnight in Ruize Garden.
Lingjun laughed self-deprecatingly, she was really ...... Born to work hard, and when the days are just a little over, they will come to trouble again, which must be targeted by the Heavenly Dao.
"Hoo ......"
Ling Jun shook his head and wiped all the distractions from his mind.
It was pointless to complain about the heavens and people, compared to those wood spirits who died in the secret realm of all souls, her life was good enough.
What was in front of her now was an extremely troublesome matter - the seal of the Xuanming Sword might have been partially unlocked, and now the people who held the Xuanming Sword were using it to cause murder.
The divine sword does not stick to cause and effect, after the Xuanming Sword fell into the demon, this attribute is naturally gone, but compared to other evil weapons and magic weapons, most of the cause and effect generated by using the Xuanming Sword to do evil will fall on the sword itself, and only a very small part will be attributed to the person who uses it.
If that person continues to do evil, Lingjun is the perfect back-erabbed man, and from time to time he will be tormented by his own heart as he did tonight.
This is something she absolutely cannot tolerate.
A resentment gradually sprouted, Lingjun didn't hate herself, she only hated those who used her to do evil, these people...... One counts as one - all have to die!
The resentment continued to ferment, and when she was about to make the move of breaking the net, she suddenly stopped, and the nature of Aojinki calmed the grievances in her heart, so that she did not lose her mind.
"Either way, I have to figure out a way as soon as possible. β
It is impossible to cut off the connection with the Xuanming Sword, and the laws of the Heavenly Dao cannot be escaped.
So......
Or reseal the Xuanming Sword, or kill the person who controls her body!
Both were very difficult to do, but they had to be done, and Ling Jun quickly had an idea in his heart.
However, now is not the time to implement it, and she needs to be fully prepared.
Ling Jun's aura changed from gloomy and angry to cold and violent to calm and indifferent, and Zong Ke's mood also quietly changed, reaffirming what he had deeply realized before-Ling Jun was really, very dangerous.
Her current forbearance and dormancy are only because of her lack of strength, once she has enough strength, the entire mountain and sea realm may tremble because of her every move.
"It's almost dawn, why don't you go back and rest again?" Zong Ke asked.
Ling Jun had completely calmed down, and she smiled, "No, there are more important things now-there are so many spirit plants, many years are enough, you have to pick them quickly, and sell them tomorrow, and exchange them for some spirit stones to flower flowers." β
"Ah, ah......" Zong Ke said busily, "Yes, you have a point, then hurry up." β
As if nothing had happened, Ling Jun silently picked the spirit plants and put them in a jade box for preservation, and returned to the cave.
Zong Ke secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this matter had passed at least on the surface, and he should not be pinched to death by the angry Lingjun.
Ling Jun sat alone in the cave for a while, and suddenly said, "Let's go to Yunshi tomorrow to have a look." β