Later, although Tianren had a world-famous reputation, he was detained as a master.
No one dared and no one had the ability to subdue it, so he lived by the Heavenly Blade for hundreds of years, and the Sword Spirit transformed into a human shape and wandered around.
With the change of time, Ruan Xu’s spiritual power gradually passed away, and no longer had the power of the year, only by swallowing other swords, can he temporarily gain spiritual power.
“If you look like this now, if no one is willing to accept you, you will gradually lose your spiritual power and turn into a pile of broken copper and iron, and you can’t even keep your human body.”
Ye Ling squatted down, obviously interested in the Heavenly Blade.
Ruan Xu snorted arrogantly, “What does my business have to do with you, even if it turns into a pile of rubble, I’ll have enough to live.”
“Ye Ling!”
Lin Yihan stopped Ye Ling, who was still about to speak, and persuaded in a low voice: “The Heavenly Blade Sword is too evil, even if you are willing to take it with you and nourish it with spiritual power, you will inevitably be reminded to think twice before you act.”
“Of course I know this, but now the spirit of my body can control the sky blade.”
Ye Ling didn’t have the slightest pride on his face, and said calmly, “I’ve heard of the power of the Heavenly Blade.”
He raised his voice to make sure Ruan Xu could hear it, “If the sword spirit is allowed to mess around, it will be a pity when the sky blade is completely useless.”
Ruan Xu’s eyes flashed, and he could clearly feel tears streaming down his face.
Once upon a time, blacksmiths disliked the bells and whistles that it was cast, and had no shell, and discarded it without hesitation.
The Taoist man in white who passed by stretched out a big hand with well-defined bones and held his sword body warmly and powerfully.
He said cheerfully: “The sword that took so much effort to forge was thrown away like this.
what a pity.”
That day, the Taoist man in white was besieged, and he declared that everyone had broken the Heavenly Blade to make amends. With the Heavenly Blade in his hand, Ruan Xu finally repaired a translucent body, begging in fear.
The Taoist man in white has an ordinary appearance, with a dazzling brilliance in his eyes, he smiled slightly, “You and I have lived and died together so many times, how can I be ungrateful, what is your name?”
“Ruan Xu is such a good name.
You are beautiful.”
As he spoke, he exhausted his spiritual energy to wash away the blood debts on his body, and when his strength was exhausted, the Taoist said softly, “I knew you were about to cultivate spiritual knowledge, but unfortunately you are too busy on weekdays, and you also appeared out of time… “
“Forget it, why are you throbbing day and night, so anxious to cultivate spiritual consciousness?”
“Owner,”
Ruan Xu cried and said, “I want to have two eyes, and I want to see you.”
After so many things happened, he was temporarily sealed with spiritual power and couldn’t help, and he watched him die of humiliation.
Before dying, the master still had the mind to ask him, “I always thought you were a woman…”
“I’m,”
Ruan Xu burst into tears, “I am what you say.”
Chapter 846
There is no greater grief than the heart is not dead, and the tears have no place to bury.
Since then, Ruan Xu has traveled in the world for decades in the image of a woman, and became a famous oiran who crossed both sides of the Huai River.
It attracted the Taoists who killed their masters in the past, causing them to lose their reputations and never have the possibility of turning over.
“Did I say something wrong?”
Seeing that he, a big man who had just fought with her to the death, suddenly burst into tears, Ye Ling help him up at a loss, “If you don’t recognize the new owner, don’t recognize it, what’s there to cry about.”
After a while of comfort, Ruan Xu stopped her tears and glared at them, “Since I was caught by you, I will listen to your wishes.”
Lin Yihan sneered and said, “This person has never harmed anyone, and he has no blood on his hands. It’s better to let him go and let us continue on our way.”
“Also…good.”
Ye Ling regretted the Tianren sword, but had to agree, he let go of the immortal rope, “Go, Tianren, if you don’t find a master in time, you will lose your spiritual power and become scrap iron one day. .”
Ye Lingxin changed the sword given by Lin Yihan, but it was not easy to use, Ruan Xu said, “Papa…”
Clap twice, the four 44 skeleton “beauties” in human skin
Bring the soft car over.
Zhao Yuzhi got on the sedan first and couldn’t help but “tsk tsk”
Praise, “This sword spirit can really enjoy, the soft sedan is so luxurious.”
Ye Ling turned her head, and Ruan Xu was gone. He and Lin Yihan also got into the soft gauze sedan chair, which was not crowded at all, and could accommodate four or five more people.
The four 44-beautiful bearers raised their legs and ran, striding smoothly and steadily.
After running around for days, Zhao Yuzhi couldn’t help sinking first, Lin Yihan also closed his eyes and rested, only Ye Ling was full of thoughts and opened his eyes to see the scenery outside.
It’s a pity for the Heavenly Blade Monster, when I think of such a powerful first-grade spirit weapon sword, I feel very uncomfortable in my heart.
After thinking about it, he found that the speed of this soft sedan chair was several times that of their Yujianxing.
Ye Ling knew that he should hurry back, and his uncle had long written to him that he would hold a sword qi competition every ten years, and had high hopes for him.
In recent years, the power struggle of the division has gradually divided into Lingzong and Jianzong. However, how can a person who cultivates immortals and trains divide this? He knows that it is just an excuse to divide power. fencing.
