"Who are you?"

Ye Ning, who had just walked on the line of life and death, became more and more cautious and asked loudly.

Ye Miao looked at Ye Ning, who was suddenly talking to herself, and said, "Fifth brother, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Ning didn't answer the eldest brother's question, and the magical voice in his heart sounded again: "You don't have to speak, as long as you think in your heart, you can talk to me." ”

"Who are you, where are you?" Ye Ning calmed down, seeing more of the monk's methods, he gradually became able to accept some strange things.

"Me?" the voice said a little desolately, "I'm a machine spirit now, and I'm inside your so-called Yinpeng Sword!"

"What is a machine spirit? Is it a ghost?"

The voice smiled bitterly and said, "Haha, I forgot, you are just a monk Xiaobai, what do you know?" Let me tell you this, anyone who has a magic weapon with a machine spirit, no matter what the level of first acquaintance, will one day grow into a holy weapon!"

"Hallows?"

"Ahem, forget it, you're not your average ignorant yet. The magic weapons used by the monks are divided into magic weapons, treasure weapons, holy weapons, and artifacts from low to high, in addition to the ancient spiritual weapons that have existed since ancient times. ”

When Ye Ning heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "In other words, my Yinpeng Sword will also become a holy weapon one day?"

"Hmph. The voice seemed to be angry, and said, "What Yinpeng Sword, our Lin Clan and Tianpeng Clan were born mortal enemies, how can you call this Yinlin Sword Yinpeng Sword?!" After a while, the voice said again: "Oh, I remember, you little ghost is here to commemorate that Chen Feipeng! But what is Chen Feipeng? The old man doesn't bother to talk to him!"

Ye Ning hesitated, he didn't believe the words of the machine spirit.

Who is Chen Feipeng? The most outstanding disciple of the Ming Sect, he has the sub-holy weapon "Linglong Luo Tian Pagoda"!

The machine spirit even disdained to talk to him, so why would the machine spirit talk to him?

"Little ghost, don't think about it. Ji Ling smiled: "Just your little spiritual power, it's not enough for me to blow a breath." Talking to you, mainly because of the sword at your waist!" The voice of the machine spirit trembled, and it seemed to be particularly nervous: "Is that sword the legendary Jinlin Sword?"

"Yes, Jin Linjian. ”

"The Holy Ancestor has appeared, and the Golden Lin Sword has finally reappeared in the world!" The voice of the machine spirit suddenly became high-pitched, and it seemed to be extremely excited: "The Golden Lin Sword is sealed with the ancestor of our Lin clan, the Golden Qilin, one of the six divine beasts that existed in the primeval period!"