Li Tuo looked at Yan Zangfeng, and found that he didn't have the slightest fear that he would disappear completely, only when he looked at the sword spirit, there was a sense of reluctance and pleading in his eyes.

Reluctant to the sword spirit, begging to the ancient wasteland.

Li Tuo sighed in his heart, and nodded slightly to his junior brother.and

Gu Huang took over the main body of the sword spirit, but his heart felt a little more sad. As he might be the only one among the people present who had enlightened, he faintly saw the affection between the two.

Don't know they know each other?

For a while, Gu Huang couldn't tell whether it was better to understand, or not to understand.

Seeing that Gu Huang was willing to accept the sword, Yan Zangfeng finally showed a little smile, but his face couldn't hide the disappointment. He looked at Yan Shouzheng: "Although my inheritance of Tianjian Valley is not brilliant, it is still the blue thread of our ancestors. Created."

"Yan Guanghua and I were unworthy. We destroyed all the foundations of our ancestors. I thought that the Heavenly Sword Valley would perish in my generation. I didn't expect that I would still have a village of 'descendants'. It's gratifying."

"Son, are you willing to worship me as your teacher and be the last descendant of Tianjian Valley?"

"Disciple is willing!" Yan Shouzheng didn't shirk, didn't care at all that he kowtowed his head just now, and knocked his head on the ground a few times, raised his head, his head was bruised, and looked at Yan Zangfeng's face full of admiration.

"Wushuang..." Yan Zangfeng softly called out the sword spirit, but no familiar voice answered. The body of the sword spirit was lying in Gu Huang's hands, as quiet as a dead thing.

"I entrusted you to others, are you angry with me, even unwilling to listen to my last words?"

Yan Zangfeng's acceptance of Yan Shouzheng as Tianjian Valley is certainly one reason, but the essence is to find a sustenance for the sword spirit so that it will not go crazy in the future.

It's a pity that one person and one sword are inseparable from each other, and they have long been inseparable. The sword spirit knows what Yan Zangfeng is up to, and it neither shows up nor listens, as if it really turned into just a precious sword.

Then only Gu Huang could feel that the sword in his hand was trembling slightly, which was extremely difficult for others to feel.

"Ugh……"

Seeing the sword spirit really ignored him, Yan Zangfeng raised his left hand, and a ray of light fell into Yan Shouzheng's body. It was the general outline of the four swordsmanship and Qi training in Tianjian Valley. on the ground.

He took a last look at the sword spirit with nostalgia, and his whole body dissipated like a firefly. In fact, he had already disappeared for a thousand years, and what was left at this moment was only a ray of resentment and the transformation of the true spirit.

As the last embers of the Heavenly Sword Valley dissipated, Li Tuo and the others felt that the earth was shaking. The roof of the underground palace with stone walls had been lifted by Yan Guanghua long ago, but what was shaking was the valley below. Just as Yan Shou stood up, he felt the ground under his feet cracking piece by piece, and there was the sound of running water roaring from bottom to top.

It turns out that this Niutou village, the hilltop where the Heavenly Sword Valley used to be, is full of hollows, and the underground palace under the stone wall is not the lowest one, and the bottom is soaked by countless flowing water and dark rivers, and [-]% of the water veins in the land of a continent must be filled with holes. Walk through this forest.

Li Tuo, Gu Huang and Yan Guanghua's strengths have not reached the golden core stage, but they can't stand up to the crowd, and their power is too strong. come here.

Earth, rocks and mud collapsed layer by layer, but Gu Huang and Li Tuo were already half-step golden pills, and the three ran directly to the highest point nearby, watching the land below collapse inch by inch, and the mulberry field turned into a sea overnight.

Suddenly, the sword spirit in Gu Huang's arms came out of its sheath by itself, chasing down the few pieces of ground where Yan Zangfeng had stood.

"Sword Spirit!" A ribbon flew out of Li Tuo's sleeve and wrapped it towards the Sword Spirit, but before he could get close, he was twisted by countless invisible sword energy and turned into fragments all over the sky.

【Stop chasing, Li Tuo. 】

The voice of the sword spirit came over, the tone was calm and natural, without bragging, mischief, or madness, it was not at all like the sword spirit he knew.

"Sword Spirit is back, isn't it Yan Zangfeng's last wish to let you live a good life? No..."

Li Tuo wanted to persuade Sword Spirit, but considering that the other party did not speak at the last moment of Yan Zangfeng's life, it seemed that he had already made up his mind.

【What are you thinking... I won't die, mere lake water, don't worry about it. 】

But falling to the bottom of the lake, no one will be able to find the trace forever, and time will be accompanied by darkness and loneliness for thousands of years in the future. Isn't this more sad than death?

Li Tuo watched the sword fall faster and faster, and fell directly into the lake. It seemed that it was because of the water vapor crawling. He saw that the sword spirit was no longer a three-foot blade with an eight-sided sword body, but a gentle boy with clear eyes, white clothes and black hair. .

Like a master, at the last moment of self-exile, the sword spirit finally surpassed the identity of a magic weapon, using the sword as a race, and turned into a newborn demon.

[I have already seen that you are not a weapon spirit, so you still don't understand the relationship between the master and the weapon spirit. 】

Sword Spirit's words still had a smile on them, echoing in Li Tuo's ears, making him silent for a long time.

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The end of Shibi Digong and his party was quite tragic. First, a millennium bloody incident was pulled out, and then a conspiracy surfaced. Finally, the culprit was eliminated, but it was a farewell to life and death that was delayed by a thousand years.

Li Tuo and Gu Huang also lost a little friend, Yushan's guide is gone, and there is no way to blame Sword Spirit, because he has regarded himself as a weapon from the beginning to the end, and a weapon that belongs to him alone. Master's magic weapon.

The tour guide sank to the bottom of the river, Li Tuo fell into autism, the two carried Yan Shouzheng back to the village, Li Tuo told Gu Huang not to disturb, and locked himself in a room.

This was the first time that senior brother rejected his companion except the confession time, Gu Huang looked at the door panel that was almost slapped on his face, and wished he could pop out his claws and scratch the rotten door.

He couldn't be tough, and he didn't have the mood to teach Yan Shouzheng, so he could only live in the room next to Li Tuo, and experience some insights on the way of the four images brought about by this battle.

And just three days later, the long-awaited little friend Lang Shisan finally arrived. He looks very similar to Gu Huang. Both of them have golden eyes and silver hair. They are thin but curvy and strong, with profound facial features. Clear, with an exotic beauty.

Of course, he didn't come empty-handed, but directly carried a small mountain of furs and mountain goods, and came to do shopping with his little friend Yanshou, and the value of them definitely exceeded the value of the goods in Niutou Village. The moon wolf clan, he especially cherishes friends who are willing to trade with them.

Because Niutou Village is not big, the mountain temple has its own classrooms, ancestral halls, meetings, and other functions, so he walked to the door of the main house with ease as soon as he came, and sat on the bench to take a rest.

And Li Tuo, who had suffered from dark circles under his eyes after retreating for three days and three nights, also opened the door, looked at the big shiny tail and silver-haired animal ears, and said, "Guhuang, I want to understand these few days Yes, we two..."

Before he finished speaking, the moon wolf in front shook his ears and turned his head in a daze.

Wolf Thirteen: Who are you?

Rito: (`Д)!!

Gu Huang who heard the senior brother push the door and ran out immediately but still didn't hear the words: What did I miss?

The author has something to say: Sword Spirit and Master will definitely HE, don't worry!

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