Although he knew that "he" was just talking about it, and he wouldn't really kill people in chaos, Jia Jia still said: "You don't make trouble!!" Obviously, Jia Jia has not forgotten "he" "great wish" to take revenge on the monks of the world at the beginning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"He" replied angrily: "Got it, got it, hurry up! If I really want to make trouble, I'll tell you?"

It may sound uncomfortable, but it's true.

Returned to the Kunlun stronghold, Jia Jia was relieved, and the next moment "he" came out, staring closely at the rippling sword in his hand, and let the Buddha look stupid, even if the body was not controlled by himself, the feeling of being peeped at by the Buddha still surged all over the body, and it was uncomfortable.

"Are you optimistic?" Jia Jia couldn't help but urge.

"He" only said: "Don't be noisy!"

There is no impatience or disgust in this sentence of "don't be noisy", only orders, Xu is the first to recover such an order as "him", Jia Jia was stunned for a while, and then quieted down, but the feeling of peeking naked north was really uncomfortable.

This look is a whole day, after watching a whole day, "he" finally spoke, but what he said was: "I'm tired, be careful yourself, don't get too close to that sword, there is a space spiritual root, it should be fine, and I will return this sword to Mingjian Zhenren in a week!"

"What the hell is going on?" Jia Jia was confused, and asked two more words, but "he" didn't pay attention to Jia Jia anymore, and refused to say more no matter how he asked.

Jia Jia stared at the rippling sword in his hand inexplicably: except for the feeling of being spied on, in fact, it was over after forbearance.

After playing with the Ripple Sword in his hand for a moment, Jia Jia's mind moved, and he flashed into the Chaos Remnant, raising the Ripple Sword in his hand Wen Xuanling: "Xuanling, come and take a look, this Ripple Sword!"

"It's just a sword, what is there to look good about me as a machine spirit. Xuan Ling glanced at her, stretched out his hand to take the sword, but his face changed greatly in an instant, and the whole person stiffened from the original carelessness, and then his face turned pale, and with a "bang", the sword fell to the ground.

Seeing that Xuan Ling's situation was not right, Jia Jia couldn't care about the sword on the ground, and stretched out her hand to pull Xuan Ling: "What's wrong?"

Xuan Ling's lips trembled, his face turned pale, and he looked a little weird and infiltrating: "God, the catastrophe is coming! Run!"

"Hey, wake up, there's no Heavenly Tribulation!" Jia Jia stretched out her hand and grabbed Xuan Ling, "This is the Chaos Remnant, you are the instrument spirit of this space, there is no Heavenly Tribulation!"

Xuan Ling vigorously broke free of Jia Jia's hands, holding his head and trembling: "No, the Heavenly Tribulation, the Heavenly Tribulation is coming!"

"Wake up, there's no catastrophe here! Open your eyes and see clearly!" If Jia Jia wants to completely catch Xuan Ling, it is not difficult, with a little force on his subordinates, Xuan Ling can't move, and clasped Xuan Ling's arm, Jia Jia looked slightly angry: "What do you see?"

"Lives are devastated, everything in the Chaos Legacy is completely destroyed, gone. The Chaos Legacy is gone!" Xuan Ling shouted, his eyes a little frightened, "Without the Chaos Heritage, I'm nothing, what do I have left?"

Ruhua didn't know when she put down what she was doing and walked near the two of them, her eyes also showed a little frightened, but she didn't make a sound.

"Without the Chaos Legacy, you are a Xuan Ling!"

Almost with all his strength shouted out this sentence, some sharp voices resounded throughout the chaotic world, this voice used half of the spiritual power of Jia Jia's body, Xuan Ling was shocked by Jia Jia's spiritual power, stunned, instantly came back to his senses, and slowly spoke: "I, I saw the catastrophe, the world of the chaotic legacy was destroyed in an instant, collapsed into a mess, without the chaos inheritance, there is nothing." ”

I didn't expect this to be the case, and after Jia Jia looked stunned, she was also silent, and after a while, she spoke: "Aren't you always going to leave this place?

"But......" Xuan Ling looked at Jia Jia with a worried gaze, "Without the Chaos Relic, where will I go?"

Unlike Jia Jia and others, Xuan Ling has been in this chaotic legacy since he has a memory, it is a natural and nurtured instrument spirit, and it seems to have existed for this chaotic relics since it was born. Although he kept talking about going to the Chaos Remnant World, if he really went outside, the worlds outside seemed to be a strange place to Xuan Ling, and what he hoped for was just curiosity and wanting to see the outside world.

Jia Jia sighed and stretched out his finger to the sky: "If one day, if you fly to the upper realm, the chaos relics will naturally cease to exist. You have been lonely for more than 100,000 years, why don't you integrate into this world, whether there is a chaotic legacy or not, you are always our side. ”

"Really?" Xuan Ling lowered his head after looking at Jia Jia for a moment, "I know, you don't have to comfort me." It's me who is too panicked, after all, that scene is too realistic, as if it will really be experienced, I never thought that the space of the chaotic legacy would collapse, it was a little out of proportion for a while, you don't have to comfort me, I know it in my heart. ”

"Well, don't think about it. Jia Jia reached out and patted Xuan Ling's shoulder, although you don't think too much about it, the movements in your hand are not like this, and she looks obviously worried about its crankiness.

Jia Jia's actions suddenly knocked Xuan Lingqi down, and it reached out to push Jia Jia: "Let's go, Lao Tzu is more than 100,000 years old, and I don't need you to enlighten me yet, go out, go out!"

Jia Jia was cold and he suddenly lost his temper, and pushed her out, but he was extremely helpless, there was no way, but when he saw it like this, he knew that it was relieved, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and walked out, not forgetting to pick up the sword on the ground when he left.

The sword that has been held for a day is nothing special except for the extremely uncomfortable feeling of being watched by someone. Jia Jia looked down at the sword in her hand and was stunned, she didn't think that Ming Jianzhen's sentence "If you can hold it for a week, I will return the bladeless sword to you" was a joke, looking at the reaction of Xuan Ling and "him", it should be a big problem for this sword to hold for a week, but why, she didn't seem to have much feeling.

Playing with the sword in her hand back and forth, Jia Jia was a little distracted, and for a while, someone approached her and didn't notice it.

"I see you've been sitting here for most of the day. ”

With this sound, Jia Jia was startled, raised her head, and saw a mottled white hair, such an iconic white hair, even if she didn't look at her face, Jia Jia could recognize who it was: "Wei Zhenren, why are you here?"

"The monks in the stronghold have all gone out to inquire about information, and the sect sent me to come at your disposal, for two days, you didn't give an order, Wei had nothing to do, so he came out to take a look, but saw you here in a daze. Wei Tan said, his eyes on the sword in Jia Jia's hand, and he was also surprised, "Sword of the dragon!"

"Mingjian Zhenren took my Bladeless Sword and left his Bladeless Sword with me. Jia Jia explained shallowly, "I'll take a look at this sword, it's also a very prestigious sword." ”

"That's right, the beauty of this sword's appearance can be ranked among the top ten in the world, I wonder if Wei can take a look?" Wei Tan said, stretching out his hand and pointing to his head, "There are not many opportunities to get close to these famous swords, I need to write down these materials here." ”

He said so, Jia Jia would not refuse, and reached out and handed the sword to him.

Wei Tan smiled and took the sword, but at the moment of receiving the sword, his expression froze, and Jia Jia's gaze had not yet shifted, so he was stunned when he saw it. In all fairness, Wei Tan's expression was the one who had the least change in his expression when he came into contact with the sword except for Mingjian himself. But even so, the wandering in his gaze still made Jia Jia see it at a glance, and his expression seemed to be a little struggling.

Could it be that this sword didn't work against her because of the spatial spirit root? Jia Jia looked at the cold sweat on Wei Tan's forehead, and it seemed that he was just struggling. However, unlike Xuan Ling's immediate release, even though his expression was painful, he still clung to the sword and refused to let go.

After a long time, Wei Tan seemed to come back to his senses, and he was not surprised to meet Jia Jia's inquiring eyes, Wei Tan didn't care, just smiled, and said: "Let you see the joke, really, today's Lian Zhenren is no longer the Lian Jia Jia of the past, I want you to hold this sword for so long and have nothing to do, but Wei only lasted for a while, it is really not enough." ”

Detective Wei misunderstood, he thought that she had lasted so long like him, and even her expression did not change, but in fact, it was not. After seeing Wei Tan's slightly gloomy face, somehow, the words he wanted to explain came to his lips and swallowed them back, just smiled and didn't say anything.

Stretched out his hand to take the sword, and continued to hold the sword quietly: Sometimes when you are unsure in your heart, if you face it calmly with a smile, such a calm and calm appearance can also make others not see your real catty.

After a few more pleasantries, Wei Tan seemed to be preoccupied, and found an excuse to leave, Jia Jia didn't leave him longer, just stared at Wei Tan's back, and then looked at the sword in his hand, and was really curious in his heart.

On this rippling sword, the reactions of "he", Xuan Ling, and Wei Tan really made her care. Each one was different from the past, and among them, Xuan Ling was already the most cooperative, at least telling Jia Jia what it had seen. The catastrophe, the collapse of the Chaos Legacy. A long sword that can peek into the luck of people, and once Shizun also shot at this sword. But the sword was pointed at her, and she felt nothing but being watched.

"Are you that special?" Jia Jia stretched out her hand and knocked on the sword, "If it's really that extraordinary, then I'll take a look at some real skills, and see what makes Mingjian Zhenren think that I can't last a week." ”

The sword trembled slightly. (To be continued.) )