Jiuli stretched out his hand and made a move, the yin lock was like receiving a holy oracle, obediently returned to his palm, shook his head and tail, swallowed the sword pill in his mouth, and was quite coquettish. [Ran^Text^Library] []

He twisted the sword pill, rubbed it between his fingers, and said: "It is not easy to refine the mountain and river vitality lock, the more difficult it will be in the future, the key is the key, your natal sword pill is mediocre, and it needs to be re-refined." ”

Wei Qiqi knew that Bian Ya's yang lock, the key Mu was the Taiyi Sect's Supreme Treasure Flying Tianshuo, and the Tibetan Snow Sword was just an ancient sword collected by the Kunlun side branch, which was naturally far from the same, but listening to Jiuli's tone, it seemed that there was still a way to remedy it, and he asked at the moment: "I don't know how to refine?"

Jiuli blew a breath, the sword pill turned into a flying sword, the blue light flowed uncertainly, he stretched out two fingers, lightly wiped it on the spine of the sword, and said: "After this flying sword is cast, in order to be strong, it is integrated into the cold iron and Ujin, which actually damages the quality of the sword. ”

This is obviously the follow-up exercise of the demon clan to refine the natal object, Wei Qiqi asked tentatively: "The method of sword pill demonization, could it be derived from the Heavenly Fox Earth Hidden Skill?"

"No, this is the divine power created by the Heavenly Wolf Wei Yunya, which was only perfected a hundred years ago. ”

Intentionally or unintentionally, Jiu Li said that he had slipped his mouth, or that he was hinting at something. Wei Qiqi guessed that Jiuli was the real master of the Demon Suppression Tower, and the spirit under the tower was all under control, and he had his hands on it, one thought of life, one thought of death, even if it was a powerful person like the Sky Fox and Heavenly Wolf, he could only take whatever he wanted in front of him, and he couldn't hide anything, and he couldn't hide anything.

If this is the case, Jiuli should have known that Tianhu was playing ghosts and planted a thorn in his heart, why did he sit idly by and ignore it, neither mentioning the Ziyang Dao people, nor helping him to be reborn? Unless, unless...... The Ziyang Dao people did have selfish intentions, intending to seize his physical body, fly to the upper realm, and abandon this world to escape alone. He once used his soul to enter the Demon Suppression Tower to cultivate, this little bit of caution, he couldn't hide it from Jiuli, the sword in the extreme north that was desperate for himself was just a small accident, and it broke his body, but he was afraid that even his intestines would be repentant......

Since the careful thinking of the Ziyang Dao people can't hide it from Jiuli, can he hide it? You know, he has also spent a long time under the Demon Suppression Tower.

One day in the mountains, a thousand years in the world.

Wei Qifu was blessed to his heart, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, he looked up at Jiuli, but saw him looking at himself peacefully, his eyes were like torches, he couldn't help but feel weak, grinning, his smile was a little stiff.

Jiuli seemed to see through his mind and said, "You are very smart, just what you think." I've been keeping an eye on you for a long time, from the moment you set foot on Flowstone Peak. ”

"You are different, you are in this world, you are a passerby, just like those demons who invaded this world, there is no sense of belonging. Don't think about the long term, only care about the present, live arbitrarily, you don't care much about the things that others value, power, practice, food, color, affection, these are dispensable condiments, what you never forget, just remember the past, alone, live alone. ”

"You want to go back, you want to, you want to do it very much. ”

Jiuli frowned slightly, looking a little incomprehensible, "Isolated, indifferent, selfish, autistic, just remembering the past, all kinds of memories, what kind of person is that, what kind of world is it, it's really incomprehensible." ”

"You are different, unique, different from everyone else, you don't belong here, like a thorn in the eye, the biggest variable in this world. The great changes in heaven and earth are imminent, only unknown variables can save this world, I chose you, not my Ziyang, this is the reason why you can still stand here. ”

The deepest hidden hole cards were gently and skillfully opened. Lonely souls need mates, Wei Qiqi has always hoped to meet the same kind in this world, from the small blue planet called "Earth", to communicate equally familiar things and concepts in a familiar language, just like described in many novels, he even suspected that he had vigorously promoted the circulation of fisheye stones, and set up a "wanton kitchen" and "quality bank" at the foot of Liantao Mountain Chu Tianyou, if possible, he hopes that person will be a young, well-behaved, gentle and considerate angel, with a devil's figure, who can sing and dance, enter the kitchen, fight in the hall, and fight over the junior and hooligans, rather than Pan Chengnian's junior brother, with twenty-four Dinghai pearls in his sleeves, like a dazzling man like fireflies in the night.

But he never expected that this unspeakable secret, the secret that he thought he was well hidden, would have been exposed a long time ago. Jiuli, Jiuli, is really the nemesis of his life! Wei Qiqi was shocked, he felt depressed, he was discouraged, and subconsciously muttered: "Damn, it turns out that you are the hidden Persia of Kunlun......" His first reaction was to do him, kill people, destroy his mouth, and break thousands of corpses, and his second reaction was that he would never enter the Demon Town Tower again no matter what, and he would never enter the Demon Suppression Tower again, and if he went once, it was like being hit by a hundred soul searching techniques, and he couldn't keep any thoughts, it was really terrible.

Jiu Li glanced at him and shook his head, he thought, only such a crazy world can give birth to such crazy characters.

Wei Qiqi closed his eyes, trying to convince himself that it was just a dream, and when he opened his eyes and woke up, he would find that he was still in the southern city, a warm and strange city, living alone in a rented dwelling, eating alone, washing dishes, reading and sleeping, and spending the waiting time before death alone.

He listened to his heartbeat, opened his eyes full of expectations, nothing changed, the damp and cold cave, the stone pillar that was not high, pierced his thin sword spirit Jiuli. He slowly fell to his knees, covering his face with his hands, his mood was agitated, and he burst into tears, crying like a child.

Who am I, where do I come from, where am I going?

Those carbons, hydrogen, oxygen, nitrogen, phosphorus, amino acids, proteins, ribonucleic acids, cells, tissues and organs, those men, women, young and old, life is a little glimmer of light in the dark night, which cannot illuminate the world, and if it is extinguished, it will be extinguished.

Jiuli sighed and reached out to touch his head. He can understand why Wei Qiqi is crying, not human, not beast, not demon, not material, in a sense, he is as lonely as him.

Choked and choked, tears gradually dried, Wei Qiqi wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, stood up straight, and did not avoid Jiu Li's gaze.

"How?"

"Deal. "Wei Seventeen cut the railway.

Jiuli nodded, stuffed the Zangxue Sword Pill back into the mouth of the Yin Lock Fish, put it in Wei Seventeen's palm, stretched out three fingers and rubbed it back and forth, rubbed out a little soybean-sized light ball, flicked his thumb, flew into Wei Seventeen's eyebrows, and said: "This place is cold, everything is scarce, there is no way to delay the guests, I will not keep you more, within a year, be sure to complete the mountain and river vitality lock sacrifice, if necessary, you can go to the Town Demon Tower to find Sun Ting Sun Mama." ”

Wei Qiqi swallowed the Yin Lock into his abdomen, still placed it in the big vertebral acupoint, stopped his steps, and asked: "Ziyang Daoist Yuqing Sword, the Lord of Qingming, Pu Tianwei's Imperial Sword of Warding Off Evil, is the Lord of Tianlu, I don't know if there is a master of refining demon sword spirits?"

Jiuli smiled slightly, "If you save this world, I will recognize you as the master, don't forget it, and never abandon it." ”

"Demon Refining Sword-" Countless pictures flashed through my mind, the stone room where the soul and the body were separated, the empty and empty void field, the demon tower that connected the void and the truth, the Qingming that wandered in the meantime, the demon refining pool with clear water and slight water, the heavily guarded inland sea in the legend, the sword spirit Jiuli who ingested the demon soul casually, and finally only the nine-story and eight-sided towering stone tower on the cliff of the sun was left, like a giant sword inserted into the sky, bathed in the sunset in full swing, shining.

Like a giant sword in the sky.