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The exquisitely crafted box slowly opened, and a bone-chilling chill poured out of it. A crystal clear, jade-embossed magic pen revealed its true appearance in the cold air.

"This spiritual pen fell from the upper realm when I ascended the throne."

Chu looked down at the magic pen, a faint smile appearing on the corner of her mouth, as if she remembered the high spirits and vigor when she ascended the throne.

"Today, I will give this to you. Are you willing?"

The chill in the spiritual pen slowly flowed to Jiang Jingmo's fingertips. The powerful and sharp spiritual power gave her an illusion that she had felt this power tens of millions of years ago.

She came back to her senses and bowed deeply to Chu.

"It is better for me to be respectful, junior, than to obey my orders."

The Chu family accepted this gift, because this magic pen was their Chu family's national treasure. When this magic pen was sent down from the upper realm when he ascended the throne, it was regarded as a blessing from heaven, and this magic pen was then revered as a national treasure.

Today, two thousand years have passed, and only a remnant soul of the king remains. We must not use the name of this national treasure to restrain this magical pen.

It has been lonely enough in the past two thousand years, and it is time for it to find the owner it wants.

The moment Jiang Jingmo agreed, the spirit pen flew out from the brocade box and circled around her twice until Jiang Jingmo also activated her own spirit roots, and the same icy and chilling spirit power emanated from her body.

The magic pen finally stopped and stopped in front of Jiang Jingmo, and the pen body emitted circles of faint light.

Looking at the halo, Jiang Jingmo couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

When she touched the cold pen body, a subtle formation diagram slowly rose from her fingertips, separating the two on both sides. Ancient and mysterious Sanskrit floated beside her, as if chanting an ancient ballad.

At this moment, what stood opposite Jiang Jingmo seemed not to be a magic pen, but a half-grown boy with green eyes and light blue hair. He looked at Jiang Jingmo as if he was looking at an old friend he had met after a long separation.

"Long time no see..." The boy uttered a word, his voice was so soft that Jiang Jingmo couldn't hear it clearly.

"What?" Jiang Jingmo was puzzled.

"I said, nice to meet you."

The young man's fair palm pointed through the formation diagram, and his tone was light but serious.

"Nice to meet you."

Jiang Jingmo held that hand, which was very cold, like ice.

"My name is Jiang Chu." The young man smiled at Jiang Jingmo, like the ice just melting and the warm sunshine.

"It's the first time we met."

Jiang Jingmo looked at him and couldn't help feeling a little strange in his heart, but it disappeared in just a moment.

"My name is Jiang Jingmo."

Jiang Chu didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded, and with a slight wave of his hand, the formation dissipated.

And that spiritual pen, at this moment, completely turned into a young boy.

Chu looked at him, there was no surprise in her eyes, but more of understanding.

He had seen him before, on the night he massacred the chamberlains.

The magic pen transformed into a young boy and made a deal with him.

So, he used the spiritual pen to seal the power of his bloodline in the golden crown, and also used the spiritual pen to carve a restriction on it, but the spiritual pen had only one requirement.

That is to take him and spend two thousand years in the tomb.

Jiang Chu said that two thousand years later, the Chu family would meet a girl with ice spiritual roots. At that time, please give the spiritual pen to her.

He belonged to her.

Feeling the connection with Jiang Chu in her body, Jiang Jingmo knew that she had reached a contractual relationship with Jiang Chu. The strange thing was that Jiang Chu's body was like the cane, and its grade could not be felt. It was not a spiritual weapon, let alone a divine weapon.

Jiang Jingmo wanted to ask, but was afraid of hurting Lingbi's feelings. However, she had obviously forgotten that she and Jiang Chu could communicate with each other, and Jiang Chu had already heard her voice.

"I'm not like that thing. I'm much more powerful than it."

Jiang Chu straightened his body proudly, and was so angry that he wanted to hit him on the head with the cane, but fortunately An Yang held it down.

"So how strong are you?" Jiang Jingmo raised his eyebrows.

"I am as strong as you are." Jiang Chu said proudly.

Oh no, okay, a growth-type spiritual weapon, and the kind that has spiritual intelligence.

"Of course, I can practice myself. If I am stronger than you, I can help you improve. If you don't believe me, feel it for yourself."

When Jiang Jingmo heard this, she immediately calmed down and felt it. Then she realized that in the time she had just spent on contracting with Jiang Chu, she had already jumped two levels and reached the eighth level of the yellow level.

Only then did she discover the difference between Jiang Chu and the artifact.

The reason why divine weapons are special is that the spirit of the weapon can be cultivated to become an immortal, but in fact the grade of the divine weapon itself will not change. Even after the spirit of the weapon becomes an immortal, the divine weapon will become an empty shell, and then after thousands of years of accumulation, a new spirit of the weapon will be nurtured.

Therefore, a divine weapon is actually the place where the spirit of the weapon resides.

But Jiang Jingmo could feel that Jiang Chu was different, because he himself was a spiritual pen, and the two were in a relationship of soul and body, interdependent and connected.

When a spirit tool is transformed into a human, it can only refine its physical body. But for Jiang Chu, the spirit pen is already his physical body. He can transform his physical body into a spirit pen, or into a human. This is no different from those spirit beasts. He can change his physical body into a beast body or a human body according to his wishes.

In short, Jiang Chu should be an existence at a higher level than the divine weapon. If you want to understand, I'm afraid only Jiang Jingmo can explore it when he reaches that level.

Thinking of the spirit beast, Jiang Jingmo couldn't help but turn his gaze to Shen Shuli, and couldn't help but feel a little curious about his identity.

So, is Shen Shuli also a spiritual beast?

But this idea only appeared for a moment before being denied by Jiang Jingmo, because Shen Shuli did not have the crystal core of a spirit beast, and his method of cultivation was no different from that of ordinary people.

Feeling the girl's gaze, Shen Shuli looked down at her, only to see that she was lost in thought for a moment, not knowing what she was thinking about.

He didn't disturb her, but his eyes fell gently on Jiang Chu.

Is it from the upper world, too? Is it the same as the mysterious black cats?

He looked at the cane again. When the white jade cane saw him looking at it, it actually trembled in fear and then hid behind An Yang.

Shen Shuli raised his eyebrows. Is he so scary?

But obviously, that golden bead on it has some connection with him, doesn't it?

Who is the man of destiny in Chu's story? What is his relationship with him?

Or is he the so-called man of destiny...

Shen Shuli suddenly felt a little confused. The mysterious black cat in Chu's picture and text was very similar to his animal form. The mad Chu subconsciously stopped when he saw his eyes. And the walking stick made of the cat's tail had an inexplicable connection with him...

as well as……

He seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes became dim.

Just as Shen Shuli was immersed in a tangled mess of thoughts, he met those beautiful and lively eyes again. She just looked at him quietly, as if he would not disturb her thinking, and just waited silently by the side for him to finish thinking about his own things.

At this moment, nothing matters.

Shen Shuli thought.