"You are?"

Jian Qingsheng asked, and the girl hmmmmmm I am a maid in the Danzhu Palace, a maid under the seat of the green silver lady, and also a mirror spirit. ”

"Where did you come from, and it seems that you haven't encountered any other machine spirits?"

The girl has a kind of delicate spirit, and Jian Qingsheng said: "I have encountered it, and you are the second one I have seen." ”

"The first one is an old knife in the 100,000 peach blossom forest. ”

Jian Qingsheng spoke truthfully, and then said: "Thank you for saving your life." ”

"Can't afford to be a ....."

The girl smiled, a little green: "It turns out that I am the second, the old knife handle, I have heard of him, this guy's 100,000 peach blossom forest is relatively famous." ”

She said so, and then put away the mirror in her hand, and the sword Qingsheng could see clearly, there was a thunderbolt trapped inside, going around and around, and even turning into a thunder dragon and thunder snake, constantly roaring and roaring.

"Good, don't make trouble, when the thunderstorm is over, I'll let you out. ”

She stroked the mirror, which was strange to say, and the thunder suddenly quieted down, no longer crazy, as if it was soothed by some strange force.

Thinking about it, maybe it's her own ability? As a mirror spirit, she must have her own true appearance, and it seems that her mana is not shallow.

Jian Qingsheng was scheming, and the girl raised her head and said, "You appeared here, and you came out of the 100,000 peach blossom forest, so you must have gone to the sea of wine flowers to meet the drunken flower emperor?"

"What a coincidence, I'm also on the same road, Niang Niang ordered me to send a thing to the drunken flower Tianzi, is in the midst of a thunderstorm, just take refuge here, I never thought of seeing you, a newcomer, I actually want to challenge the blue sky, this is a big taboo, it will split your soul away. ”

"The thunder of the green world is different from the thunder of the real world, and it must not be moved. ”

She explained, and then laughed: "My nickname is Nanxiangzi, what about you?"

"Sword light sheng. ”

The Confucian Sword Immortal replied, and at the same time smiled.

Nanxiangzi raised her head, at this time, the dust mountains and forests, the blue sky thunderstorm fell, she whispered: "Do you know, the reason why the thunder of the green world is irritable is with malice towards all the machine spirits, because in the legend, this blue sky is also transformed by the machine spirits. ”

"Among them, there is a poignant story, Niang Niang sometimes tells me, every time I listen to it, I feel that the cultivators of the real world are too ruthless, we are machine spirits, and we should not appear in the real world. ”

"Legend has it that this piece of blue sky was originally a sword, and what it loved was a sword. ”

"The name of the sword is Zhan Cang, the sword is called Fu Qiong, the two are opposite to each other, originally a piece of divine iron cast, the same source, but since the time of casting, it has fallen in a different place, so it has never been seen. ”

She said quietly, the girl tilted her head and fell into the ethereal, but Jian Qingsheng didn't disturb her, just put her hand up and listened quietly.

Legends often contain real stories, and legends are not false, but in the past.

In Nanxiangzi's story, Jian Qingsheng learned that in that era, the instrument spirit was still manifested in the true world of the heavens with its true body, and there was no green world.

This sword, which is called Zhan Cang, and the sword called Fu Qiong, originate from the same root, but the two masters are old enemies.

The cold comes and the summer comes, the autumn harvest and the winter are hidden, the world has changed, and the sea has also become a mulberry field.

The sword and the sword sometimes turn into spirits, and in an occasional encounter, the two do not know the identity of the other, and they form an indissoluble bond.

Ordinary fighting, all of them are weapons, they have never seen each other's bodies, until that Panasonic saw it, they have admired, the sword fell in love with the sword, and the sword responded.

The love between the sword and the sword seemed strange and special, and the two masters later learned about it, and they never spoke to each other, nor did they tell the sword that the person they loved was the sworn enemy of the fight.

But at that time, what the two masters thought was that swords and swords were just weapons.

Since they are weapons, it is necessary to stifle their emotions.

Later, the sword master and the sword master fought fiercely, the sword obeyed the sword master's orders, and at the juncture, the sword master reprimanded, broke the truth of the sword, and at the same time let the sword spirit turn into a true body, the sword spirit trembled, and the mind collapsed, and did not listen to the call of the sword owner, unwilling to cut the sword, so the sword master was killed.

When the sword master dies, the sword master orders the sword to cut off the sword spirit, and the sword spirit is unwilling, so the sword master takes another soldier and kills the sword spirit.

The sword spirit went crazy and killed its sword master, and fought with the spirit soldier, and finally the spirit soldier exploded, and the sword of Zhan Cang was hit hard, and all thoughts were lost, and from then on all the soldiers and spirits were brought malice.

At that time, it was said that the sword master and the sword master killed each other, and the battle created a small world, and the sword of Zhan Cang fell into the small world, merged into the providence of this world, and turned into a hazy heavenly way that had never been born.

This is the prototype of the green world.

Jian Qingsheng listened, and later, Nanxiangzi did not continue to tell, but he thought that there must be adventures and changes in the Qingqing world, and it would become the illusory realm of the instrument spirit today.

However, from the same source, this point makes Jian Qingsheng a little criticized, after all, this... Is it considered that all lovers in the world are brothers and sisters?

But since it's a body of divine iron, not a body of flesh and blood, there's no such thing as a brother and sister, it's all reconstructed, and the two are attracted to each other, I'm afraid it's also because of the relationship between the same source.

"If the sword is replaced by a human body, it is a truly poignant story. ”

Jian Qingsheng whispered to himself, and Nanxiangzi lowered his head, with a sigh in his eyes: "Could it be that as an instrument spirit, this legend is not poignant?"

"The immortals of the real world always say that all things have spirits, and weapons are also one of all things, since they exist, they have feelings. ”

Jian Qingsheng shook his head: "I'm not denying the spirit of the sword, all the soldiers have love, I already know this, I used to have a big bell around me, and its past was also desolate." ”

Nanxiangzi pursed his lips, then his eyelashes moved, and he said softly: "Yes, we are all desolate spirits, if it weren't for this, we wouldn't have appeared in the Qingqing World." ”

"Swords and swords, which should have been at the mercy of their masters, ended up in tragedy, but is this wrong? ”

She looked at Jian Qingsheng: "You should have a story too, right? ”

Jian Qingsheng said: "My story must not be as good as your story." ”

Nanxiangzi: "How do you say it?"

Jian Qingsheng: "A girl who likes poignant stories must be empathetic, maybe it is your master, maybe it is yourself, and you have also loved the spirit? ”

"Was I the master of the past? She is very beautiful, but it is indeed what you said, the red-faced thrush, the most unretained scenery in the world. ”

She said and spoke, and at this time, Tiangong's anger seemed to begin to dissipate, she looked at the sky that was gradually becoming better, and suddenly smiled, the gorgeous like peony flowers, and a smile fell into the city.

"Alright, the thunderstorm has subsided, and I'm leaving..... Well, would you like to come along?"

Nanxiangzi sent an invitation to Jian Qingsheng, and the latter laughed: "Since I have a car to go with you, I am naturally disrespectful, then, I am tired." ”

..........

There is no desire to cultivate the true realm, the world, and the scorching sun palace.

The light of yin and yang in Li Bichen's eyes gradually hidden.

His body moved, and he put the ancient sword into his sleeve.

Luo Yunyu was meditating and cultivating in front of the door, Li Bichen glanced at her, and then looked at the books in front of him, squinted his eyes, and muttered to himself twice.

"The name of the sword is Zhan Cang, and the sword calls for Qiong...... Well, they are actually two divine weapons that create the world? It has nothing to do with the realm of nothing? No, Nan Xiangzi's words have not been finished...... Hehe, interesting......"

As he was talking, as soon as he fell, outside the Burning Sun Palace, a hundred miles away from the mountain gate, there was a shadow of white clothes and golden silk.

She spoke in a loud voice, facing the direction of the scorching sun, and bowed.

The sound rang out, making Li Bichen raise his eyes.

Just listen to it is:

"The Six Domains of the World, the Siqing Domain, Qi Jingshuang, the lord of the Surabaya Sacred Palace, came here to pay a visit..... Please see the white-haired celestials. ”