Yuan Shen narrowed his eyes, and at this time, he recreated a spiritual light in the heart of Yuan Shen's eyebrows, which can be described as an incarnation outside the incarnation.

That spiritual light merged into the second spirituality, turned into a sword intent and floated, and fell directly into the gate of the green world.

Yuan Shen looked at the portal, and suddenly his heart moved, and he looked in all directions, and couldn't help but have a thought

"The second spirituality has entered the world of Qingqing, if I release the Hongying at this time, can she guard this Qingmen? It is written in that book, the spirit of the treasure is placed in the body of its master, after all, the yang god and the yin god are both out, which is equivalent to the exchange of bodies between the two gods and the spirit of the treasure, but I don't, the original god creates an illusion, and a spiritual light is attached, which is equivalent to shaping another incarnation. ”

"So, this sword body, the sword spirit can also continue to exist?"

Yuan Shen thought of it, so the dust that had previously covered the first spirituality, that is, suppressed the Hongying, began to disperse, and the Qi breath of the mixed yuan was wrapped, and the Yuan Shen was cautious, trying to wake up the woman, but Hongying was just asleep and did not react at all.

"It doesn't seem to work"

In this way, although the second spirit has stepped into the green world, it still has something to do with the sword body, and at this time, the sword body has acquiesced that the first spirit has been extinguished, so although the red shadow is covered by the mana exerted by Li Pichen's original god, if he does not leave the sword body, he will always be in this state of "rejection".

According to today's parlance, the second spirituality is the true master of the sword body.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, although there are exceptions.

Hongying, a mortal treasure, cannot be compared with the white feather Fulong at the top of the earth immortal, and the casting techniques are completely different.

The Yuan Shen thought about it for a while, and was ready to return to his position at this time, so his body shook, and he left two more spiritual lights in his hand, and directly transferred to the two phantom gods of Yin and Yang as a substitute for death.

The yin and yang phantom body stood in front of the green gate, the door was never closed, the original god nodded, so the time turned, the clouds covered the fog, like a dream.

It returned to its place and sat back in the heart of Li Bichen's eyebrows.

The primordial spirit returned to its place, the self woke up, Li Bichen opened his eyes, and sensed the changes in the ancient sword.

That spiritual light has fallen into the green world and has been inspired, and Li Bichen at this time can clearly see in his eyes that the other sky is the appearance of an illusory world.

Reality and fantasy are intertwined.

The white hair fell down and fell over the shoulders.

The aura fell to the ground, dusty, kneaded like water, and soon changed into a human posture.

This is a peach forest, I don't know how far it stretches, the big peach tree rises to the sky, crimson over the blue sky.

At this time, the second spiritual light had turned into a spiritual clone of Li Pichen's spiritual thoughts, but a thought was dominant, and this body, the moment it fell into the green world, was infused by the mighty spiritual power in this world.

It's a protection, but it's also a promotion.

The elegant robe fell to the ground, as if it was a literati and an ink writer.

Raising his head, Lingnian clone flicked his palm, and a stream of water appeared, turning into a mirror light, glimpsing his current appearance.

He was an extremely handsome young man, like the kind of scholar who had studied well and was famous all over the world.

"It's okay, it's a man, and if it's a woman, I really don't know how to deal with myself. ”

The spirit clone muttered to himself, he didn't care about beauty or ugliness, after all, it was a green world, everything was illusory and unreal, even if it became a vicious beast?

But this appearance is good-looking, even if you don't raise the eyes of others, you can also raise your own heart.

The peach blossoms flew, and Minghua appeared on the side, turning on the spot and turning into a burly man.

"New here?"

He spoke, in a strong voice, and asked straight to the point.

Li Bichen nodded, and when he saw him come out, he was not very surprised, after all, he had been prepared, and responded directly, "When I first arrived in the Qing World, I didn't know where I should go." ”

In the face of this unknown person, Li Bichen was calm, and Dahan raised his eyebrows, "I guess too, seeing that you have changed from a spiritual light, I want to be born not long ago, but it is so easy to be inspired by the Qing world, and you are here, I think you are a person with a story." ”

"What is said here?"

Li Bichen asked, Dahan said, "Say, this place is not far from the 'Hop Flower Sea', it is only 760,000 miles and more than 3,000, and near the Drunken Talk Palace, there are more new spirits, and it is also the most easily inspired." ”

"In contrast, in the Qingqing World, the Central Heavenly Plains, the residence of the Little Moon King, there are few newcomers like you, and most of them are powerful holy abodes, such as me, but a thousand-year-old peach wood carving knife, I don't dare to get close to the 'Moon King Palace' for half a step. ”

He reported to his home and looked Li Bichen up and down, "In the green world, the spiritual body is rarely famous, and it is only called by its original face." ”

"What is your true identity?"

Li Bichen responded, "It's just a century-old sword." ”

"A hundred-year-old sword, ha, then you are the same as me, the same ancestry, the sword is originally one, you can call me an old knife handle. ”

This big man said so, and judging from his character, the former lord must also be a heroic person.

Li Bichen asked, "Old knife handle, have you lived in the green world for a long time and will not return to the real world?"

The old knife handle smiled, "My true realm body has long been decayed and rotten, and can only exist in the green world, I can't go back to the real realm a long time ago, and I can only be a tree protector in the 100,000-mile peach forest here." ”

Li Bichen pondered for a moment, and then asked, "One hundred thousand miles of peach blossom forest, here, you said that it is close to the sea of hops, what kind of place is that?"

Listening to this question, the old knife handle was obviously happy to point out the newcomer, so he grinned and explained with a smile, "Let me tell you, this green world, what is the geometry of heaven and earth." ”

"The real world is vast, and the green world is not much worse, since my 100,000 miles of peach forest to the east, as Fang Cai said, 760,000 miles away is the edge of the sea of hops, and the lord of it is called the Son of Drunken Flowers. ”

"To the south of my place, about 900 million miles, is the Central Heavenland mentioned earlier, where the Moon King's Palace is located, and the master of it is the supreme of this Qing World, which is the 'Little Moon King' mentioned in my preface. ”

"To the north of my place, about 60,000 li, there is a mountain that leads to heaven, and there is a 'Heaven Digger' living in it. ”

"In the green world, there are countless masters, in addition to them, there are also wandering 'whale riders', hard-to-find 'new ancients' and 'old and modern people', and there is a deceitful bastard called 'Song thief', and there is also a person who has been chasing and killing him, called 'Red Heart Ghost'. ”

He said so, and the color behind him changed slightly, making him look admiring, and said straightly, "And there is, I want to say, there is one who must be taken out separately." ”

"Which one is called the carved silver, is a spirit in a mirror. Peerless, unparalleled in the world, I have admired for a long time, once watched her wear a hat, just to see her lips and teeth, it has been shocked, if you can see her true face one or two, it is dead, completely disappeared here, it is also worth it. ”

He looked like a pig brother, Li Bichen was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that these weapons and treasures are actually no different from ordinary beings in the Qingqing world, and there is also a saying of love?

Seeing that Li Bichen was stunned, the old knife handle didn't know what he was thinking, and thought that he was calmed by his praise, so he patted Li Bichen on the shoulder and said, "I say it now, you don't understand, when you see her, you will know." ”

"By the way, you are a hundred-year-old sword, you are your true face, and the spirits of the green world are nameless, but you also have to be like me, and you have a nickname to call it. ”

The old knife took a look at Li Bichen and saw his elegant temperament, so he said, "You are like this, not like a murderous sword, but like the sword worn by those Confucian scholars, I think it can be taken an elegant name, a sword is the foundation, the Confucian sword is light, and the scholar is Longsheng, it is better to call it 'Sword Light Sheng'." ”