Palace Lord, he just wants to be beautiful

In the blink of an eye, the spirit of fear jumped out of the Qingyao sword, his small hands grabbed the long sword hanging in front of Tang Huan, the red villain was pulled out by the gray villain, and both jumped into the Qingyao sword inside.

The long sword hanging in the air scattered with the wind, leaving only two people staring at each other.

Tang Huan looked at Yan Fei, who was full of hostility, and then at the long sword on the ground. After knowing it, he touched the corner of his mouth: "...It really wasn't you."

This action caused Yan Fei's pupils to shrink suddenly, and said coldly, "Did you touch it?"

Tang Huan shook his head, a little regretful: "No, almost."

Yan Fei suddenly smiled: "You seem to be a pity?"

It's really a pity, as you can verify if he really has the love of relatives when you get there, so you don't need to go to Ji Yao to try again.

Tang Huan sighed again, what a pity.

The smile on Yan Fei's lips gradually faded, and she realized that the rumors were not necessarily all false. Tang Huan's harem was not a real decoration, and this guy probably enjoyed it quite a bit.

"So, what is that, and what did it tell you."

"...I didn't say anything." Recalling the process, Tang Huan's cheeks blushed twice, his moist eyes looked around, the whole thing was evasive, and he didn't even dare to look into Yan Fei's eyes at the moment.

Seeing this, Yan Fei picked up the Qingyao sword expressionlessly, drew a few sword gestures in the air, and then threw it to the ground, raising her own sword as if to strike down.

Tang Huan quickly took back the Qingyao sword, "This is my magic weapon!"

Yan Fei: "Your natal magic weapon is the soul-absorbing bell, which cannot hurt you."

"That doesn't work either, the two shadows just now may be the sword spirit, haven't you been looking for the sword spirit?"

"Sword spirit?" Yan Fei paused, then pulled the corners of his mouth, not concealing the sarcasm in his tone: "You said that ghost pretending to be me is a sword spirit?"

This is the funniest joke Yan Fei has heard in the past ten years.

The legendary sword spirit, pretending to be him, to get close to Tang Huan?

Tang Huan nodded seriously.

"Eighty percent."

According to the description in the original book, the main body of the sword spirit is a palm-sized spirit body, among which the more powerful sword spirit can transform into a human form, and its characteristics are the same as what they saw just now!

With the current strength of the two of them, they can barely deal with one sword spirit. If there are two sword spirits, there is almost no chance of winning. The fragments of the falling sword have at least the strength above Yuanying, so Tang Huan doesn't want to go head-to-head with the sword spirit. Yan Fei insisted on doing it.

Now that the matter has come to this point, he has no choice but to bite the bullet and explain: "The essence of the sword spirit is the spiritual body raised by the Falling Sword, and the seven sword spirits represent the fragments of the seven emotions of the former sword master of the Falling Sword. They have no shackles and can do whatever they want. "

After calming Yan Fei, who was more impulsive than usual, Tang Huan continued: "You haven't come back these days, have you encountered something strange? I heard that the sword spirit will set up trials for the people he likes, and the content of the trials It is related to their corresponding seven emotions."

The Falling Sword has descended for a thousand years, and the sword spirit has been born for a hundred years. Even after so many years, the world still has a glimpse of its secrets, and the amount of information contained in Tang Huan's words is not even connected to the Baixiao Pavilion of the Three Realms. I know, at least there have never been similar rumors in the Three Realms.

Yan Fei put down her sword and looked suspiciously: "How do you know?"

"Xiao Changli told me that he should have guessed too." Lying is a familiar thing once and twice, Tang Huan changed the subject and said: "So where have you been these days? Is there really any trial?"

Yan Fei was silent suddenly, and after a long time, she uncharacteristically didn't ask any more questions.

"No, I just searched a few more directions, get that thing out first, and see if it's a sword spirit."

Did you investigate for a few days without saying hello?

Hearing this reason, Tang Huan was furious, threw the Qingyao sword over, and motioned him to find a way by himself.

Although he didn't know how these two sword spirits got into his sword, but this kind of treasure that had no relationship with cannon fodder, he was afraid of losing his life if he took it!

Yan Fei didn't expect that Tang Huan would give in so decisively when faced with the opportunity that everyone in the three realms was vying for, "You really don't want it?"

"Don't!" Tang Huan took out the soul-destroying bell. The first battle at the Rookie Conference completely changed his past and decided to return to the right path: "In a few years, I will definitely not go as far as those old monsters in the way of swordsmanship. It is not as good as rebuilding the way of swordsmanship." sleep tight."

In the final analysis, it was Xiao Changli who knew him best, and forged the perfect magic weapon, the Dementor Bell, for him. He only needed to shake it casually when fighting.

Among other things, if the weapon he used was the soul-destroying bell on the day of the battle, he might have escaped before Qingxu Immortal Venerable arrived.

At the same time, Qing Yao hit the sword.

The two sword spirits are staring with wide eyes.

They have been practicing sword spirits for thousands of years, and they have long been used to being scrambled to find them, and they have never encountered a cultivator who took the initiative to hand them over to others.

The essence of the sword spirit is a sword, and it can only inhabit the sword at ordinary times. Living in someone's sword is equivalent to recognizing who is the master, but if Tang Huan does not use the sword, even if they want to recognize him as the master, they have no choice.

"Where's Yu Chuyang?" Tang Huan glanced around, and finally couldn't help asking: "Didn't you take him away with you?"

Yan Fei glanced to the back from the corner of his eye, only looked away for a moment, and said lightly: "I don't know, I lost it, if this sword is really a sword spirit, it's useless to keep him, it's better to seize the time to practice, think about it for a while How to leave the secret realm in a month."

Naturally, Tang Huan would not believe the nonsense of "getting lost", and felt that something was wrong. He searched around a few times, but he couldn't find Yu Chuyang. In the end, he had to go back to the cave with Yan Fei first.

Anyway, at this plot point, Tiandao should not allow the villain to kill the protagonist.

Because some people did not abide by the agreement, Tang Huan walked straight ahead and started to fight coldly like a temper tantrum. Hurry up, just let out a low laugh, and step up to keep up.

The Qingyao sword was buzzing in his hand, and it emitted bursts of red light and buzzing on the way back.

……

Tang Huan didn't know that when the three-day appointment arrived, Yan Fei brought Yu Chuyang back, but was stopped by the spirit of love on the lake during a trial, so it was delayed for a few days.

In other words, every day when Tang Huan was in a daze by the lake, the two of them were on the lake not far away, but there was a layer of illusion barrier between them, otherwise Yan Fei would not have such a coincidence.

The Falling Heaven Sword is not so easy to get, the time in the Xiuxin Building can only be regarded as the two people's mistake that scared the spirit of fear, and this trial is far more destructive than the training in the Xiuxin Building!

The trial of the spirit of love is naturally inseparable from "love", and the test is to protect the heart of the loved one.

Enemies are in front of you, and love is behind you. Thousands of troops are constantly attacking day and night, and if you take half a step back, all previous efforts will be wasted, and heaven and man will be separated forever!

The illusion of the spirit of love is amazing. Once a cultivator is in that realm, he will be convinced of everything that happens in front of him. However, there is a loophole in it, that is, for cultivators who practice the ruthless way or have no love in their hearts , this trial seems meaningless.

Also involved in the secret realm, there are many people standing behind Yu Chuyang, parents and folks, brothers from Diancang Mountain, Feng Ling Xianzun, etc., but there is no one behind Yan Fei. Even in the face of thousands of troops, he is just lazy. He yawned triumphantly.

For Yan Fei, this is a boring test of patience. Without even a prop to enter the play, she naturally sees through the illusion in front of her.

It wasn't until the first three days of the trial, after beheading countless enemies, that he accidentally split the clouds behind him with one move of his sword, and caught a glimpse of Tang Huan who was dazed by the lake through the boundary wall.

"...tsk."

This is not into the play.

Qingman's brows and eyes gradually became serious, and Yan Fei slashed the enemy within [-] meters with a sword, and took a step forward, speeding up to clear the obstacles. If he was fighting for Tang Huan, the falling sword spirit seemed to be within reach.

But he underestimated the trouble-making ability of this "beloved".

On the way back to the cave, if the Spirit of Fear hadn't held on to it with snot and tears, the Spirit of Love would have jumped out to resist.

"You break through the realm halfway, it doesn't count as passing the trial, and you can't suppress my sword energy. I just stay temporarily to take care of the little brother, and it doesn't count as recognizing the master."

"Is it."

Yan Fei sneered, and directly put the Qingyao sword into the sea of ​​consciousness, "You pretend to be me and touch my people, should I also play with your little brother?"

Spirit of Love: "..."

The same as the falling sword spirit, the spirit of fear did not realize that because he was too weak, his third brother was being threatened by others, and he was also curious when he was afraid: "...that's right, third brother, there are obviously people who are trying. Why did you run out by yourself?"

The Spirit of Love turned red all over, and the Spirit of Fear immediately understood that his third brother was in love again, and the trial was probably the way to restrain the two of them, so that it could come and meet its new owner.

Habitual offender.

If the spirit of fear is a coward, then the spirit of love is a pure love brain, the love fragments accumulated by the former sword master from the beginning of love until the thousand years of ascension.

In terms of strength, it is much stronger than the spirit of fear, and it is also in the forefront among the seven sword spirits, but its weakness is also obvious, that is, although it is strong, it is not very tough.

Once there is a weakness, it is easy to be restrained, just like the trial of the spirit of love, because there is a true love that wants to protect, it is difficult to let go even in a life and death fight.

Ordinary people who want to subdue the sword spirit often need to go through trials to suppress the powerful sword spirit of the sword spirit, except for those who are selected by the sword spirit. When seeing Tang Huan at first sight, the spirit of love wants to be Tang Huan's sword.

As a result, Tang Huan was unwilling to use the sword.

After Yan Fei threw the sword into the sea of ​​consciousness, he sensed the emotions of the two sword spirits. His eyes dimmed, and he suddenly said, "My sword was originally swung for him. What's the difference?"

"We are Taoist couples who live and die together. What's the difference between being his sword and being my sword? Will others protect him like I do."

"He has made enemies in the three realms now, and everyone wants to get rid of them quickly. It is not certain whether he can live after leaving this secret realm. You say you want to be his sword, but you just watch him die?"

As a positive emotion, the spirit of love is overflowing with love. After finally finding a new owner who fell in love with at first glance, he was directly fooled by Yan Fei's few words.

Tang Huan was shouting and beating everyone outside, would he be killed if he didn't help?

…real or fake?

The Spirit of Love looked at Tang Huan's extremely pleasing little face, and the more he looked at it, the more he didn't believe it. Yan Fei seemed to have expected it, and said coldly: "You can ask your little brother, judging by his appearance, he should be in this sword. It's been hidden for a long time."

The spirit of love glanced at the spirit of fear.

The Spirit of Fear scratched its head in bewilderment, then nodded in bewilderment.

It's like... yeah?