"Swish, swish, swish!" The divine sword quickly circled around the stone tablet, cutting off all the withered yellow tree vines in the blink of an eye. The sword spirit was instantly freed from its trap, suddenly soared into the air, and even let out a long roar: "Uh-huh.

Ahh——”

I have been depressed for thousands of years, unable to follow the Lord God to fight on the battlefield, but I am stranded here in loneliness. This feeling of depression is finally vented at this time.

At the same time, the sword spirit's messy hair floated in the wind, showing a haggard and haggard face. He looked at the trembling Jumang sword in front of him with tears in his eyes, and said: "I, I'm sorry for you, but in order to see you again,

As a Divine Lord, are you willing to merge with me again?"

"Buzz buzz!" He said it late, but soon, a ball of light and shadow appeared on the sword. The light and shadow looked like a little baby the size of a palm. Between his eyebrows, he was somewhat similar to Guan Heng.

Because when Guan Heng recast Jumang Sword, he dedicated his own passion to activate the sword's divine edge, and also gave Jumang Sword the power to derive its sword spirit. This light and shadow is unique to Guan Heng's sword.

Spirit, it circled around the body of the senior sword spirit at this moment, and then whispered sweetly to Guan Heng: "Woooooooo..."

Facing his little sword spirit, Guan Heng smiled slightly: "Go ahead, merge with the other party, and do what you want to do."

Hearing these words, the little sword spirit swayed and suddenly turned into a swift shadow, which disappeared into the forehead of the opposite sword spirit.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!" Nian suddenly rolled up a large green hurricane in mid-air, wildly twitching the surrounding wood spirit energy. After a few breaths, the sword spirit's whole body was completely new, exuding vitality, Guan Heng smiled.

He said, "I'll give you this too."

"Chi chi chi!" As soon as he finished speaking, he had already thrown the forty-nine life tree seeds in his palm into the air, and the green hurricane immediately sucked the tree seeds into the wind circle.

Not long after, the sword spirit, which was filled with rich wood spiritual energy, slowly floated to the ground, and then immediately knelt down on one knee in front of Guan Heng. He said respectfully: "My little servant sword spirit, please see the new master."

"Get up, I'm just letting you stay with me for the time being." Guan Heng said lightly: "I have an important mission, and I can't stay here for too long. When the wood god returns to the spirit world, you can continue to follow him.

That’s it.”

"Yes, everything must be obeyed by the master." At this moment, the sword spirit obeyed Guan Hengyan, because he had vaguely felt that only Guan Heng, who had great power, could be his divine master, as well as the other four gods.

Returning to the spiritual world is the most important thing.

"Master, now that my servant is out of trouble, I can lead you into Lord Jumang's last treasure house in this mountain." Sword Spirit said: "The treasure house that the three girls entered before contained many treasures, but this is the only one.

The treasure house of the mountain is where the real treasures are concentrated.”

"Really? Then I want to take a look." Guan Heng said, remembering another thing, and asked: "By the way, do you know that Miss Zhu's bamboo forest is growing crazily? If this continues,

The spiritual energy of the entire treasure mountain may be drained away."

"I know about this." Sword Spirit immediately replied: "As for the solution, you can actually find the answer in the treasure house. Please follow me in."

"Okay." When he nodded, Sword Spirit quickly took a step forward and once again came to the front of the stone tablet that had bound and imprisoned him for thousands of years.

"Crack!"

The sword spirit waved his hand, emitting a cold light, and a long and narrow crack suddenly appeared on the stone tablet. "Crack!" As bursts of cracking sounds sounded, the tablet suddenly broke into countless pieces, and then, the spiritual energy rotating around it drove

Next, they reorganized in the air and turned into a giant arched door.

"Master, the treasure house has been opened, please." The sword spirit bowed and stood in wait. Guan Heng was not polite and immediately stepped forward and suddenly disappeared from the door.

"Whoa!" The next moment, he had appeared in a huge room with a dome and green decorations everywhere.

"This is... such a beautiful treasure house, full of vitality everywhere." Guan Heng took a breath, and suddenly felt relaxed and happy, and the cold and murderous aura in his chest was reduced a lot.

"This place itself is a treasure!" Guan Heng said slowly: "As long as I step into this place, I feel an extremely enjoyable and comfortable feeling. It is simply indescribable, good, good, good!"

After saying three good words in a row, Guan Heng turned his head and glanced at the sword spirit who followed him, and asked with a smile: "Have you been to this treasure house?"

"Master, my servant has never been here." Sword Spirit replied: "But I heard Lord Jumang mention that the treasures in this treasure house are not exquisite and rare objects, or magic weapons and armors.

Things, but the lives he collected from traveling to thousands of other worlds in the past."

"Life?!" An idea flashed in Guan Heng's mind, and he seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart. He said slowly: "Could it be all kinds of 'plant seeds'?"

"The master is really powerful. There are indeed countless tree species and plant roots in the treasure cave, and they can be revived at any time. They are truly rare spiritual creatures." The sword spirit continued: "Would you like to visit the cave?

"

"Of course, since I have spent a lot of effort to get here, I can't convince the group of girls waiting outside if I don't take a look." Guan Heng smiled slightly: "Then I'll trouble you to lead the way."

"Yes, master, please follow me." Just like that, the sword spirit led him straight through the green and quiet path in front of him.

In front of you, it looks like a huge plant greenhouse, with countless vines and roots of various sizes intertwining with each other, surrounding rows of overlapping wooden frames, which makes people's eyes light up.

"In the past, my servant followed God Lord Jumang and visited countless other worlds and collected many tree species for him. Therefore, I can recognize 70% to 80% of the things here, and I can also guess the names of the rest, such as

Say this."

The sword spirit casually took a box from the wooden stand in front of him and opened it gently. Suddenly, a bone-chilling chill surged out, causing the green leaves on the surrounding vines to curl up automatically. It seemed that they were extremely afraid of this force.

chill.

"Sorry, sorry, I moved too much."

After the sword spirit finished speaking, he closed the lid of the box a few inches more. Guan Heng also quickly released some water spirit energy to cover the box, so that the cold air would not leak out too much. The sword spirit said: "This is from Xuan Bing Lan Mei."

Seed, it grows in the extremely cold iceberg area where the sky is full of snow, and there is only one kind of plant that can survive there."

"Well, although this cold air is cold, when it touches my water spirit essence, it can increase the power of water spirit energy, which is very magical." Guan Heng murmured to himself: "What a mysterious plant, not bad."
Chapter completed!