Chapter 689 He Thinks He and I Should Be Dao Companions
Qiu Chengzhi's senior sister saw her junior brother talking to one of the three people before, and the two seemed to be talking happily. So Qiu Chengzhi's senior sister thought that his junior brother should know their identities.
"I don't know either." Qiu Chengzhi scratched his head and denied the senior sister's guess, "I only know that the baby-faced male cultivator is called Feng Xiantian, and he is a casual cultivator. The other two have not spoken to each other, so I don't know either.
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The few monks who had been listening to them couldn't find any answers, so they dispersed and discussed the matter privately, with a warm and excited tone.
After all, the scene just now was really shocking. It really opened their eyes!
"That girl is really amazing. I don't know who she is." Qiu Chengzhi's senior sister looked at Gu Qingxi's retreating back with admiration in her eyes.
"I don't know who she is, but I know that they seem to have a problem with Junior Sister Kong." Qiu Chengzhi said this, and laughed directly with gloating, "Junior Sister Kong is really awesome, offending such a powerful person, there is no way
If the conference really happens, Junior Sister Kong will be beaten into a dog, right?"
"Have they had any trouble with Junior Sister Kong?" Qiu Chengzhi's Senior Sister asked doubtfully.
"Yes, Junior Sister Kong seems to have bullied others and bullied them. They let Junior Sister Kong go for Master's sake. But they said that if they met at the Wanfa Conference, they wouldn't be polite." Qiu Chengzhi grinned.
He said.
Seeing Qiu Chengzhi gloating about his misfortune, Qiu Chengzhi's senior sister said in a low voice, "Be calm, there are so many people here."
"Hey, but do you think there are so many people, who can care about us?" Qiu Chengzhi chuckled, looking at the group of monks who just wanted to grab the sword, lying on the ground in embarrassment for a long time, unable to get up, and whispered.
"Okay, okay, go ahead and choose your sword." Senior Sister Qiu Chengzhi urged.
"Hey, senior sister, aren't you curious about what's inside that passage?" Qiu Chengzhi looked at the dark passage in the middle of the cliff and asked in a low voice.
At this moment, curious monks had already entered.
Obviously, after Gu Qingxi took away the sword inside, the barrier disappeared, and anyone could go in and find out.
Although everyone knew that there must be nothing inside, everyone was curious and couldn't help but want to go in and see what it was like inside.
"Then let's go take a look." Qiu Chengzhi's senior sister also wanted to know what the place where a magic weapon was placed looked like, so she nodded and agreed.
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Gu Qingxi and the others were already far away from the cliff. Feng Xiantian stepped forward and asked Gu Qingxi: "Qingxi, is this artifact yours? Do you remember anything?"
Judging from Gu Qingxi's behavior just now, Feng Xiantian felt that Gu Qingxi should regain some memory.
"Remember something." Gu Qingxi nodded slightly, then took off the sword on his back and showed it to Feng Xiatian and Kong Kong for a look, "This sword is indeed owned by me in my previous life. However, just like Senior Brother Ye,
As I said, this sword is not suitable for me to use yet..."
Before the words were spoken, the sword in Gu Qingxi's hand trembled and made a sound. It was the voice of a man with a slightly exaggerated tone. There was some grievance in his words: "Why is it not suitable? Master,
We used to have such a tacit understanding of each other that we have reached a state where man and sword are united. My love for my master is so deep, which can be seen from the sun and the moon! I have been waiting for my master for so many years, and I am hopeless and heartbroken.
It hurts my heart so much that I finally waited for you, my master. How could you choose to trust others instead of trusting me just because of their words?"
Feng Xiatian listened peacefully and fell silent. The way the sword spirit spoke always seemed a bit strange, but they couldn't find the right words to describe it.
Gu Qingxi was silent for a while, then carefully considered his words, and said: "I feel that I am too weak and cannot fully exert your power. The order Wanjian just now consumed too much of my spiritual energy."
"Master is not weak, he just hasn't recovered his strength yet." Sword Spirit immediately retorted, "Master is the most powerful. Only master and I are the most compatible physically and mentally. We are a perfect match!"
The more Feng Xiatian and Kong listened, the more something was wrong. Is this how the word "a perfect match" is used? What's going on with this sword spirit?
"Master, Master, I am..." Sword Spirit wanted to say something else.
"Okay, I understand. You should be good and get some sleep first, and I will find the most beautiful scabbard for you." Gu Qingxi stopped the sword spirit with a headache and put the sword back directly.
into the storage bracelet, and then made a gesture to seal the storage bracelet.
"What's going on with this sword spirit?" Feng Xiantian asked in a low voice.
Liao Kong also wondered: "Yeah, what's going on? Why do I feel like there's something wrong with him."
Gu Qingxi was silent for a moment and then said: "He seems to think that he and I should be Taoist couples."
"What?!" Feng Xiatian and Kong were both stunned.
"In other words, this sword spirit has admired me since my previous life. But I said that my Taoist companion could only be a human, so he gave up." Gu Qingxi twitched the corner of his mouth and got this sword.
When she picked up the artifact, she recovered some memories about the artifact.
"Are you really sure he has given up?" Feng Xiantian also twitched the corner of her mouth.
"Those words he just said, why do I feel like I haven't given up yet?" Liao Kong also twitched the corner of his mouth.
Gu Qingxi was silent again. Sword Spirit seemed, indeed, not to give up, nor to give up.
"By the way, what's the name of this artifact?" Feng Xiantian asked curiously.
"Ya Feng." Gu Qingxi replied.
Having never heard of this name, Feng Xiatian and Kong looked at each other in confusion.
However, there is nothing surprising.
In ancient times, there were many capable people and many magical weapons.
Although the Yafeng Sword is an artifact, there were too many artifacts at that time, so it is not surprising that it was lost among the many artifacts.
At this time, Gu Qingxi did not remember that Yafeng had another name.
Feng Xiatian and Kong naturally didn't recall it.
So the three of them all thought that Yafeng was just one of the many artifacts in ancient times.
"I have the sword now, do you want to continue looking here?" Gu Qingxi asked Feng Xiantian.
"No, I don't feel that there is any sword here that is destined for me." Feng Xiatian shook his head.
"Then let's go out." When Gu Qingxi heard what Feng Xiantian said, she decided to go out first.
"By the way, what are your plans next?" Feng Xiantian asked.
"Go back and practice hard, retreat, and wait for the Ten Thousand Dharma Conference." Gu Qingxi replied.
"Me too, oh, by the way, the Immortal Alliance Conference seems to be settling part of the teleportation array fees to us." Feng Xiantian said.
"Yes, my master knew that I was going to the Demon Realm. He told me that the materials we brought back were bought for us by the Immortal Alliance Conference at market prices. No, I should say, we gave them credit first."
He said, but he changed his words halfway.
"Okay, then go back and practice hard, and then we will meet at the Ten Thousand Methods Conference." Gu Qingxi bared her teeth and raised her eyebrows, "I will not let you offend me when I meet you at the Ten Thousand Methods Conference."