Chapter 314

However, the scabbard and the sword seemed to be two enemies, suspended in the cauldron, opposite each other. Then they stirred together, and there was a clanging sound. LAN Wenxuan's face was surprised. Looking at the current situation, he was puzzled. According to the truth, the source of the sword is the same. The sword and the hilt are in the same situation. Why are the sword and the scabbard like enemies?

I don't know how long it took for the long sword to turn around by the scabbard * and finally return to the scabbard obediently. The cold air in the jiuxuan cauldron disappeared. LAN Wenxuan hesitated for a moment and carefully opened the cauldron cover with his divine sense. The long sword slowly flew in front of LAN Wenxuan. Until LAN Wenxuan stretched out one hand, the Epee fell like LAN Wenxuan's hand.

LAN Wenxuan looks at the Epee carefully, and it looks almost the same as before. Even he can't see anything different. The only change is its weight, which seems to be a little heavier than before

LAN Wenxuan holds the handle of the sword and gently pulls it. Suddenly, there is a light sound. The long sword is less than half an inch out of the sheath, and the room is shining again

Then he took out the whole body of the sword and found that there was a pattern on the body of Tongming sword. It was like a snake, not a snake, or a dragon flying, not a dragon. It should be the legendary Python dragon. He was surprised. At this time, he turned his wrist, slowly turned a circle for a long time, gently threw it up, and the blade fell down slowly. There was a ripple in front of him, which made him even more surprised. He murmured to himself: "since ancient times, it has been said that it is better to draw a knife to cut off water, but this sword actually has the effect of cutting off water. It's amazing." But why do you say that? Because the ripple just now was the airflow cut off by this sword, so he thought in his heart

LAN Wenxuan is also a man who loves sword. At this time, he was pleasantly surprised, and his body flashed. In the hands of the sword even shaking sword wind whistling between, unexpectedly has the potential of lightning! The light of the sword was like snow, and the Qi of the sword soared to the sky. Then he stroked the body of the sword and muttered to himself, "sword, sword, you will follow me in the future!" As soon as LAN Wenxuan's voice fell, the sound of the long sword came again

Listen to not live of light Ming of long sword, in his hand shake of long sword, blue Wen Xuan heart suddenly come up with such an idea, "sword spirit?" Suddenly, I was surprised. Then I tried to use the divine sense and the long sword to communicate

His divine consciousness was attached to the sword, and the light sound of the sword stopped. At this time, he reflected an image of a three-year-old child in the sea of consciousness. Although he was a child, he was full of fierce looks. He sniffed his nose and glared at LAN Wenxuan: "who are you? What are you doing to keep me here? No, it wasn't you just now. What do you want to do with me? " The child's face was puzzled, confused, and a little afraid.

LAN Wenxuan listen to some fuzzy, here in addition to who else, he said nine younger sister? He said with a quick smile: "you are the sword now, and I am the master of the sword, or your master! There's only you and me here. There's no third person! "

That child hears speech, unexpectedly toward LAN Wenxuan sneer way: "the master of this clan? You're not qualified! If you don't rely on the right attributes, you won't be able to trap us! "

"Ben Zong?" Lan Wenxuan has the final say of what he has seen in his mind. Then he smiles and smiles very cold. He blinks at the child's path in his eyes. "Not enough qualifications are not your final words, but now you are just a scattered soul. If Lao Tzu is willing to, destroy this sword at any time, and let you know this wisp of knowledge, and then you will be nothing!"

The child smell speech, the face suddenly showed a trace of fear, he looked at LAN Wenxuan way: "then what do you want?"

"No! I just said that I will be your master in the future. Of course, following the master will not make you suffer. Maybe one day you will not only be a sword, maybe one day you will become an artifact named Zhenlu... "In fact, LAN Wenxuan will never be willing to destroy a sword with sword spirit. Instead, he is planning to accept it, call it bow down, and finally call it an artifact named Zhenlu

"Why should I believe you?" The child stares at LAN Wenxuan. But this time when the child comes out, the scabbard in LAN Wenxuan's hand suddenly emits a faint light. Then another image appears in LAN Wenxuan's mind. As soon as this image appears, the child's face shows fear and his body shrinks back

However, LAN Wenxuan was shocked when he saw the image. He left the child behind and looked at the blurred image. Suddenly, he felt a bad premonition and stammered: "Wen... Wen Cong, is that you? What's going on here, how are you here? " He stares at Wen Cong's unreal voice figure, and his voice asks with a kind of grief.

Wen Cong turns his head and looks at LAN Wenxuan with a smile on his face. He says, "boss, don't look at me with this expression. Isn't it OK for me? It's just another place to live. "

"Tell me exactly what's going on!" LAN Wenxuan has guessed that he really doesn't want to believe what happened in front of him

"Brother Wentong is more useful than me, so I can help him and you. Besides, I can't die. It's just another way to live. Are you right, boss? "

LAN Wenxuan roared: "TMD! I don't understand. Please make it clear to me. That's what it is

Wen Cong closed his eyes slightly, as if he was remembering something. At last, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at LAN Wenxuan. He said: "boss, there is no way to do this. If you don't do it just now, brother Wentong will not be saved. At that time, I had to turn into noumenon to lure the boy out, but the boy was engulfed by my noumenon in the process, so I had no way to go back! If the boss didn't throw us into the jiuxuan cauldron together and look for Jiti at the same time, but the only Jiti is this long sword. At last, we entered the sword at the same time. One mountain can't accommodate two tigers. But at this time, their accomplishments were all greatly damaged, and no one could help them. As a result, only one is better for two, and each has one side... "

LAN Wenxuan was furious when he heard that. He turned his eyes to the child and said in a cold voice: "now I really don't accept you. I'll destroy you. The dust will come back to the dust and the earth will come back to the earth..." it's strange that he would be furious. Wen Cong has been with him for many years, and finally he ended up with this result, and he has built up the noumenon. The only thing left is a trace of the spirit of the scabbard. Thinking about Wen Cong following him, how can he not be sad? How can we not be angry?

The child was very tough just now. Suddenly he saw LAN Wenxuan's look, and his image trembled. It became a little fuzzy, like a ripple on the water. LAN Wencong stopped him in a hurry and said, "boss can't do it. Although it's only less than one tenth of the animal's spiritual consciousness, after training, I believe it can give full play to its greatest power, and it may also be the most profitable arm of boss."

Said here, he quickly turned his head to stare at the child and said: "boy, if you don't want the spirit to be broken up immediately, you'd better follow the boss obediently. I believe he won't treat you badly!"

Hearing the speech, the child nodded quickly, then looked at LAN Wenxuan and said, "yes, I do. As long as I don't break up my spiritual consciousness, I can do whatever I want!" A spiritual consciousness with independent thinking is a spiritual thing. It also cherishes its own life, which is more hard won than that of human beings. Besides, it is just a spiritual consciousness separated from the subject. But LAN Wenxuan still didn't speak, staring at the child coldly

"Boss, although I have become spiritual, I don't have much change from before. I believe boss can help me rebuild my body in the future!" He is really worried that Lan Wenxuan will destroy the sword in his rage, and his sacrifice is not worth it

To reshape his body, LAN Wenxuan's eyes brightened, and then became gloomy, because it was too slim. Unless his cultivation entered the period of heaven's calamity, he also needed a grass king of Wencong's origin, at least for more than a thousand years! This is obviously too vague, but at this time he also calmed down, really can't blame the sword spirit, strictly speaking, all this is caused by himself, LAN Wenxuan silent for a moment, sighed: "brother sorry you, but you're right, more than a hundred years, less than a Jiazi, brother will return you a body."

Wen Cong used the words to comfort LAN Wenxuan, but he didn't expect LAN Wenxuan to say such words. Then his eyes lit up and he asked LAN Wenxuan, "really?" Looking at Wen Cong's suddenly shining eyes, LAN Wenxuan secretly decides that no matter how much effort he makes in the future, he must return Wen Cong a free body! He is not as heavy as he was just now. After all, he still has a little hope. Then he nodded his head and said, "of course it's true. When did my brother lie?" Listening to LAN Wenxuan's familiar words, Wen Cong is also relieved

"Hey, hey, thank you, boss! But I can't help the boss any more. What I can do in the end is to help you accept this boy. " Said here, turned to look at the side of the child.

The child looked at Wen Cong and looked at him timidly, as if he was particularly afraid of him. LAN Wenxuan was puzzled. It was clear that Wen Cong said just now that no one could do anything. Now why is this guy so afraid of Wen Cong? "Wen Cong, what's the matter with this boy?" he asked LAN Wenxuan does not understand to ask a way.

Wen Cong didn't have the grief of the destruction of his body at this time. He said with a smile: "it's bad luck for a boy. At first, no one can help him, but in the end, I turned into a scabbard. He is a long sword. You know, although the sword is sharp, the sharp edge is also hidden in it (scabbard). It can be said that I just conquered it. As long as my heart moves, it will automatically return to its sheath.... "

LAN Wenxuan suddenly realized that, at this time, he also showed a smile on his face and said: "what do you mean, if you don't want to call him out of the sheath, it will never see the sun, right?"

"Yes! you 're right! And the important thing is to cut off his spiritual source! " Wen Cong said triumphantly.

LAN Wenxuan looked at the child with sympathy in his eyes. At this time, he said with a smile: "boy, what else do you have to say now? I won't treat you badly if I follow you later. "

LAN Wenxuan's voice just fell, but he didn't say that the child opened his mouth. Wen Cong stared and said, "didn't you hear the boss? You're lucky to give this boss. Thank you very much for your acceptance

The child shrunk his neck, looked at LAN Wenxuan and said, "thank you for your kindness."

LAN Wenxuan laughs and is very happy. Today's harvest is just too rich. Although Wen Cong is brought in, he begins to feel sad, but Wen Cong doesn't really belong to the earth, but is reborn! Why do you say that? Because LAN Wenxuan suddenly thought: "if Wen Cong doesn't make sacrifices, he can only live in his own body all his life, but now although he has destroyed his body, he is separated from the body, and in the future he will reshape his body. That's a complete person..." so his sadness has faded

At this time, he looked at Wen Cong, his eyes turned to the child, his face showed a habitual smile, light way: "after you call Liuyun, which means to cut off Liuyun with a sword, what do you think?" The child turned to look at Wen Cong.

Wen Cong did not have a good way: "don't look at me, the boss asked you." Wen Cong's drinking makes the child's image fluctuate again

LAN Wenxuan stares at Wen Cong, then looks at the child and says, "remember what I started to say with my brother? I'm talking about once, maybe one day you will become an artifact in the real world, a celebrity forever! If you think there is no problem, we can sign the contract! " Originally don't need to sign a contract, but LAN Wenxuan feel that this little guy is not willing to be quiet, don't make good oneself by it, that's too uneconomic.

Hearing the speech, the child's eyes flashed. Then he took a look at Wen Cong, and his spirit came down again. Looking at LAN Wenxuan, he reluctantly replied, "OK..."

LAN Wenxuan didn't hesitate much at this time. He gathered his divine consciousness, looked at the sword in his hand, bit his index finger, and drew a pattern on the sword body with blood. Then he saw a purple light in his hand. Suddenly, the sound of the sword body came again, with a slight tremor. Until the blood on the sword body disappeared, the sword was calm

LAN Wenxuan touched the sword with his hand and said faintly: "you will be called Liuyun in the future! Do you understand? "

"Yes! Master. Liuyun knows. " At this time, the child respectfully replied to LAN Wenxuan. Compared with the beginning, this attitude is a 180 degree turn. This is exactly what LAN Wenxuan wants... At this time, LAN Wenxuan feels that he has a flesh and blood connection with Liuyun. His heart is more happy. Then he is afraid to throw the sword into the air and says: "Liuyun, disease!" As soon as his voice fell, the cloud turned into a streamer and flew around the room a few times. The speed was just a matter of breathing. When it stopped in front of LAN Wenxuan again, the residual shadow disappeared slowly where it had just passed