The Soul Returns: The Peerless Imperial Daughter Begins to Abuse the Scumbag

"Also, the princess is still young, don't let those people find your whereabouts, otherwise if they know that the princess has reincarnated, she will definitely be in danger."

Lord Mo's voice was like thunder, echoing throughout the palace and even the entire area.

"Yes!" Many powerful men responded in unison, and then turned into streams of light and disappeared in all directions of the mysterious area.

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At the same time, in the secret realm.

The faces of Su Chenyin and the other seven were filled with ecstatic smiles, like blooming flowers.

The reason they were so happy was that they had just "looted" a spiritual medicine garden.

This spiritual medicine garden is larger than any they have encountered before, and it contains all rare spiritual medicines, some of which are at least a thousand years old. These spiritual medicines are extremely rare outside the secret realm.

It took them several hours to dig out all the elixirs. Everyone's face was filled with fatigue, but their eyes were shining with excitement.

As it got dark, they decided to find a place to rest.

At this moment, they were walking along a forest path, surrounded by lush trees and exotic flowers, and the air was filled with fresh floral scents.

"Chen Yin, I'm rich! I'm rich! From now on I won't have to worry about not having spiritual medicine to refine pills anymore!"

"Ha ha……"

Mu Xin excitedly shook the storage bag full of elixirs in his hand, with a bright smile on his face.

Yu Zhiyan also smiled and nodded: "Indeed, and many of these spiritual medicines are not available outside, and the quality is so high."

Su Chenyin smiled lightly, but her eyes were fixed on the path ahead, vigilantly observing the movements around her.

"Let's find a safe place to rest first."

At this time, Rong suddenly pointed forward with his white folding fan and said with some surprise: "Look, there is a waterfall over there. We can take a rest there."

When everyone looked, they saw a wide waterfall pouring down like the Milky Way, splashing water and falling into a turquoise lake. The surrounding scenery was beautiful, like a colorful painting.

There is a flat grassland space next to the lake. Various magical flowers are dotted among the grass, swaying gracefully. They look particularly beautiful under the reflection of the setting sun, like a dreamy sea of ​​flowers.

"This place is really nice and beautiful. Let's set up camp on the open space next to the lake." Su Chenyin looked at the flat grassland.

"Okay." Everyone agreed and set off to head to the lake beside the waterfall.

Just now.

suddenly!

A red light streaked across the sky and flew straight towards Su Chenyin.

Everyone was shocked and took defensive stances.

However, the red light stopped in front of Su Chenyin and turned into a girl with peerless beauty.

This girl is like a blooming flower, delicate and beautiful, and also like a fairy descending to earth, pure and elegant.

She is Xiao Luo, the spirit of the sword that cut down the enemy.

"Master, I finally found you!"

Xiao Luo said excitedly, his bright eyes sparkling with loyalty and joy for Su Chenyin, like the bright stars in the night sky.

Su Chenyin was stunned. She stared at the beautiful girl in front of her, and an indescribable feeling of familiarity surged in her heart.

She asked doubtfully, "You are..."

"Master, my name is Xiao Luo, and I am the spirit of the sword in your hand." Xiao Luo looked at Su Chenyin with a smile, his voice filled with joy.

Su Chenyin was slightly startled. She felt the familiar sword intent coming from Xiao Luo, as well as the familiar closeness and kindness.

She was about to say something when she saw Xiao Luo turned into a red stream of light and merged into the sword in her hand.

At this moment, the sword in Su Chenyin's hand felt Xiao Luo's integration, and the sword body vibrated slightly, as if cheering.

At the same time, a warm force from the sword body of the Zhan Luo sword spread from Su Chenyin's palm to her whole body. She felt that this force was a long-lost sense of familiarity.

Su Chenyin closed her eyes unconsciously and tried to feel the power with her heart. Blurry pictures appeared before her eyes.

In each of these pictures, there is a heroic girl in red, holding a sword, wandering around, dancing with the sword in the sky, and chopping down the stars.

These scenes seemed as if they were actually there. Su Chenyin frowned slightly, trying to see the woman in red in the picture clearly, but it was still blurry.

Su Chenyin opened her eyes, and the blurry picture disappeared, but her heart was filled with turbulent waves.

Those scenes seemed to be her memories of her past life.

Could it be that the girl in red is her?

She clenched the sword tightly, and a sense of enlightenment came to her mind. Perhaps there really was an inseparable connection between her and the sword.

Su Chenyin stretched out his hand and gently touched the blade of the Zhan Luo Sword.

In an instant, a powerful sword intent surged out from the sword like a torrent.

The spiritual energy in Su Chenyin's body began to boil, and it ran wildly through her meridians like a group of frightened wild horses.

"Master... Master, I am Xiao Luo. Do you believe now that I am the spirit of the Zhanluo Sword?" At this time, Xiao Luo's familiar voice sounded in Su Chenyin's mind.

"Well, Xiao Luo, I believe you." Su Chenyin nodded slightly, having already accepted this fact in his heart.

She held the sword and felt the powerful sword intent, as if she saw the footprints left by her previous self on the road of kendo.

The feeling, both strange and familiar, made her fall into deep thought.

Su Chenyin was just about to ask Xiao Luo if she knew about her past life, when suddenly, Xiao Luo's tired voice came into her mind again.

"Master, I have been away from the sword for a long time. Now I need to sleep for a while."

After he finished speaking, Xiao Luo fell into a deep sleep.

Su Chenyin gently stroked the Zhanluo sword. Although he had thousands of questions in his mind, he knew that he should not be impatient, so he put Xiaoluo's matter aside for the time being.

"Yinyin, are you okay?" Jun Yijue asked with a worried look on his face. He raised his hand and gently rubbed Su Chenyin's frown.

Su Chenyin raised her head, met Jun Yijue's concerned gaze, and smiled: "Jue, I'm fine, just a little surprised."

"This Xiao Luo is actually the weapon spirit of the Zhanluo Sword. She found me and is now fused with the Zhanluo Sword."

Su Chenyin said as he gently waved the sword in his hand, feeling the powerful sword intent.

Seeing this, Mu Xin and the other four gathered around.

They looked at the sword in Su Chenyin's hand curiously, with surprise on their faces.

"Chen Yin, what's going on? That girl just now..." Yu Zhiyan couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

Su Chenyin smiled and said, "It is the spirit of the Zhanluo Sword, named Xiaoluo, and it said it came to find me."

"Weapon spirit?" Lu Ziche and the other four were so surprised that their jaws almost dropped.

Although they had heard of weapon spirits, this was the first time they had seen one with their own eyes.

"Xiao Luo? Weapon spirit?" Mu Xin covered his mouth in surprise, "So, this Zhanluo sword has a spirit?"

"Yeah, I just found out about it too." Su Chenyin nodded with a smile.

"Cousin, this is too amazing!" Lu Ziche exclaimed, "So sword spirits exist like this. I've only read about them in ancient books before."

"Yes! It is worthy of being the beheading sword ranked first among the ten ancient artifacts! It actually has a spirit!" Mu Xin couldn't help but exclaimed.