"Ahh

After a long time, a sigh came from the Langcang Sword, for this voice, Wang Changsheng is no stranger, it is the voice of the sword spirit.

Sure enough, a black figure rushed out of the Langcang Sword, turned into a figure, and stood in front of Wang Changsheng.

"Can you give it up?" Wang Changsheng looked at the figure and asked coldly.

This sword spirit is extremely extraordinary, however, Wang Changsheng is not timid at all, when he was in the Yuanying realm, he was able to clean up the sword spirit, and now his strength is comparable to the realm of transforming gods, can't he clean it up?

The sword spirit looked at Wang Changsheng, and did not speak except for sighing.

"Say it!"

Wang Changsheng looked at the sword spirit and said, "You should know what's going on!"

The sword spirit nodded, and did not answer Wang Changsheng immediately, but said after thinking for a while: "That is Langcang Sword's own experience, Langcang Sword did absorb the weak water of the entire Yellow Spring at the beginning, so when you appear in Huangquan, Langcang Sword will automatically emerge from the original situation!"

"It has nothing to do with you?" Wang Changsheng asked with a frown.

"Nothing to do!"

The sword spirit said: "I was separated from the Langcang Sword, too many years, what happened to the Langcang Sword later, even as a sword spirit, I don't know very well!"

"Are you sure that the Langcang Sword has absorbed the weak water of the entire Yellow Spring?" asked Wang Changsheng.

Sword Spirit nodded.

"When you experienced the illusion, I wanted to wake you up, but the Langcang Sword directly sealed me in the sword body, and I couldn't be reminded at all!"

"You're lying!" Wang Changsheng looked at the sword spirit and said with an unkind expression.

As a sword spirit, even Wang Changsheng can't compare to the understanding and control of the Langcang Sword, if even the sword spirit can't control the Langcang Sword, is the Langcang Sword still refined?

"I'm not lying, I know so much!" said the Sword Spirit.

Wang Changsheng looked at the sword spirit and was silent.

Regarding what the sword spirit said, Wang Changsheng definitely didn't believe it.

"Do you still want to tell me that the Langcang Sword was born with its own consciousness?" Wang Changsheng asked coldly.

The machine spirit is the consciousness of the birth of the magic weapon, and the consciousness of the birth of the Langcang Sword is the sword spirit, and before the sword spirit is not dissipated, the Langcang Sword cannot be born again with consciousness.

Otherwise, could it be that one magic weapon can still give birth to two consciousnesses?

If the Langcang Sword really gave birth to another consciousness, it can only prove one problem, the sword spirit is not the instrument spirit of the Langcang Sword.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Changsheng must ponder the Langcang Sword clearly, otherwise, it is possible for him to die in the hands of the Langcang Sword one day.

"Impossible!"

The sword spirit shook his head and said: "As your cultivation deepens, the cultivation of the Langcang Sword has become more and more proficient, once you refine the Langcang Sword, except for you, even me, it is impossible to control the Langcang Sword!"

"Even, after you completely control the Langcang Sword, my autonomous consciousness will slowly dissipate..."

"That's why I don't want you to completely refine the Langcang Sword, once that's the case, I'll die!"

The machine spirit will not die, it will still exist, but the autonomous consciousness of birth will dissipate, and from now on, the machine spirit will be a puppet of Wang Changsheng to control the Langcang Sword.

The sword spirit didn't want this, so he had been secretly absorbing Wang Changsheng's true yuan to strengthen himself.

The sword spirit only absorbed a small amount of true yuan at a time, and thought that Wang Changsheng couldn't find it, but as everyone knows, after Wang Changsheng's realm broke through, he had already discovered it.

"I want to live!"

Sword Spirit looked at Wang Changsheng and said.

It's not a prayer, it's just a hope!

From the moment the machine spirit is born, there should be no consciousness, the sword spirit is just accidental, the autonomous consciousness is born, and if the real consciousness will dissipate in the end, it will also exist in the form of the machine spirit.

I'm not dead, I just can't think!

Wang Changsheng frowned, Wang Changsheng definitely didn't understand these situations, and the Langcang Sword was also the first time Wang Changsheng came into contact with a magic weapon with a machine spirit.

Even those Dao weapons in the Weitian Realm did not have the existence of machine spirits.

This alone is enough to show that the grade of the Langcang Sword should exceed that of the Dao weapon, and as for what level it is, Wang Changsheng is not clear.

"Langcang Sword, what is the origin?"

"Who refines?"

"What kind of magic weapon is it?"

After asking three times, Wang Changsheng didn't know, the sword spirit was the instrument spirit of the Langcang Sword, and he must know it.

The sword spirit shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

"Don't know?"

Wang Changsheng was immediately stunned, obviously he didn't expect that the sword spirit would answer that he didn't know?

As the instrument spirit of the Langcang Sword, the sword spirit should know the existence of the Langcang Sword best, and he doesn't even know the sword spirit, so who can Wang Changsheng go to?

"Do you not know, or do you not want to say?" Wang Changsheng asked in a cold voice.

"I can't say it!"

Sword Spirit said truthfully.

Wang Changsheng didn't understand the meaning of the sword spirit a little, why couldn't he say it?

The sword spirit saw Wang Changsheng's doubts, and explained: "There are some names, recorded by heaven and earth, when your strength is not enough, even if I say it, you can't bear it!"

"What's more, I can't say it either!"

"When I haven't spoken yet, the heavens are mighty, and I don't exist!"

"I can't say it, you can't listen to it, I say, or don't say it, it doesn't mean anything to you!"

"After the Huangquan incident, there should be no uncontrollable situation in the future in the future, you can rest assured..."

"The magic weapon, after all, is born for monks, and it is impossible to oppose the guest!"

After finishing speaking, the sword spirit didn't care how Wang Changsheng was silent, and directly turned into a black aura and entered the Langcang Sword.

The sword spirit also guessed Wang Changsheng's thoughts.

Wang Changsheng: "..."

What the sword spirit said at the end, Wang Changsheng couldn't digest for a long time.

What do you mean?

Wang Changsheng didn't quite understand!

With Wang Changsheng's current strength, he can't even bear a name?

And, what else is mighty?

What the Sword Spirit said was beyond Wang Changsheng's understanding of cultivation, and even more beyond Wang Changsheng's guess about the Langcang Sword.

Wang Changsheng did not continue to call the sword spirit out, but looked at the Langcang Sword in front of him, and the shocked look in his eyes couldn't be dispersed for a long time.

"The Langcang Sword should be an amazing magic weapon..."

Wang Changsheng said in shock.

Ancient Dao Device?

Wang Changsheng is now sure that the Langcang Sword is neither a Dao weapon nor an ancient Dao weapon, but an existence that is more powerful than both.

Zhenyuan was once again flooded with the Langcang Sword, and Wang Changsheng began to refine the Langcang Sword again.

The speed at which the Langcang Sword absorbed the true element was extremely fast, even if Wang Changsheng was now comparable to the realm of transforming gods, but under the Langcang Sword, which was like a bottomless pit, all the true elements were absorbed by the Langcang Sword.

In terms of Wang Changsheng's background, in the late stage of Shenzang, it was comparable to a powerhouse in the realm of transforming gods, and a true yuan was enough to turn over the river and the sea, but after absorbing Wang Changsheng's true yuan, the Langcang Sword did not change much.

"It's horrible..."

After Zhenyuan recovered, he put away the Langcang Sword.