"Hey, are you sure the witches and the others are in this wilderness? This land is so desolate and even the dogs don't come. Look at this thin spiritual power, I really didn't expect that the third-grade empire also has such a place."
A child, who looks eight or nine years old, is sitting on a green cow and standing over the vast mountains.
There were five or six young men and women stopping nearby, some of whom were observing the surroundings, and some smiled at the child:
"The demon girl has been infected with the cause and effect of the Zhentian Palace. Now the palace says that they are here, so naturally they are here, and there will be no mistakes."
"But it's so scary here, how can we find it? It's really... I'm going to wait for me to suppress the witch, and at least I have to tell you the exact location."
The child is a little impatient.
"Fellow Daoist Ning, please be calm. The witch can't escape for a while. It only takes three hours to calculate her exact location."
A young man raised a bamboo tube, and the bamboo sticks inside flew out one after another, constantly circling around him.
A gossip picture is formed faintly.
"With Fellow Daoist Zhou's innate gossip calculation technique, I have made up my credit today."
The rest of them laughed.
"When you find those two, the witch doesn't need to be bothered. The sword cultivator beside him should pay attention.
I think it is almost the same as me who can easily kill the Great Perfection of the Golden Pill. It is a real immortal seedling."
A young man spoke slowly, his eyes were strange, his right eye was open, but his left eye was closed.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, there is still a gap between the fairy seedlings that come out of the countryside and us.
At that time, we were inconvenient to take action due to our master's sect. If not, how could the witch have the chance to escape from Zhongzhou?
No matter how powerful she is, she is far inferior to the immortals. As for the one beside her, the royal palace has already verified that it is not a fairy who belongs to any sect in the world.
This shows that he is humble from a background, and even if he has the qualifications of a fairy seedling, he has never truly been tested to become a fairy seedling like us.
If you really want to fight, as long as you open your left eye, he will die on the spot."
The speaker is a cold-looking woman, wearing a purple gauze dress fluttering in the wind, and her outspoken temperament is like a banished immortal descending to earth.
The only difference is... Her figure is much bigger than everyone else, and she is about two feet tall!
The other few people were like babies in front of her. As for the fellow Daoist Ning, who was only eight or nine years old, they were not as big as her palm.
Time passes minute by minute.
The kid riding a cow kept urging him, and he was very impatient.
Finally, the young man who was deducing suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden light seemed to flash in his eyes.
The surrounding bamboo sticks pointed in the same direction.
"Walking another twenty thousand miles in this direction is where the witch is."
The young man said confidently.
"Are you sure?"
The kid riding a cow was a little suspicious: "Don't get the wrong direction, let me wait for a waste of time. It's not easy for me to come out."
"Fellow Daoist Ning, Fellow Daoist Zhou is an immortal seed of the Innate Dao Sect. How could the innate Bagua Calculation technique he used made mistakes?"
The cold woman smiled lightly and took the lead in turning into a rainbow in the direction pointed by the bamboo stick.
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"The prince's sword is really strange. The yellow-level top-grade magic weapon will be swallowed as soon as it is said to be swallowed."
Fairy Jade squatted in front of Fang Chen, supported her chin with both hands, and looked at Xiaojian for food curiously.
The little sword seemed to be a little uncomfortable to see, and subconsciously twisted a few times, but eating was still important.
As magic weapons were swallowed by the small sword, the aura on its body became thicker and more condensed.
A mottled blood mark gradually appeared on the ordinary sword, just like the blood stains stained by killing people.
"Criminal, have you seen this bloodstain? What is the origin of this piece of blood?"
The Jade Fairy was a little surprised.
A hint of confusion appeared in Fang Chen's eyes.
"Xiao Zhou, what's going on with the blood on Xiao Jian's body?"
Fang Chen asked in his heart.
"...I'll tell you why this junior is a bit special, unlike the ordinary sword star mother's fetus.
Brother, if I guess correctly, it was born very early, but for some reason it has become a sword fetus again, just like what you monks said about reincarnation."
Zhou Tianzhijian's tone became a little solemn: "This mottled blood stain is most likely left by it that it had killed a strong man. It can make the sword star's mother's tire reincarnate once, but it still leaves a mark, which shows that this strong man
It may be...a true immortal."
True immortal?
The true immortal who is stronger than the ancestor of the sect? The true immortal who only exists in the fairy world?
A touch of solemnity appeared in Fang Chen's eyes. He suddenly remembered the scene he saw in his mind when he was pregnant with the little sword.
That majestic figure was a man and a sword, slashing the gods and Buddhas of the heavens with blood pouring like heavy rain.
Could it be that the sword in his hand is the small sword?
"If you want to know the accurate information, how many spirit stones?"
Fang Chen tentatively said.
"Brother, you can't afford it for the time being."
The lesson of Zhou Tian is honest.
"Then I understand."
Fang Chen nodded slightly, this information was enough.
No wonder there is a inheritance on the small sword. It once had a master, either abandoned by the master, or... it has fallen.
So the little sword reincarnated and became the mother fetus of the sword star, and in this life it fell into his hands.
Suddenly, Fang Chen looked at Fairy Yu: "Xiaoyu, protector."
Then he closed his eyes, and the little sword also merged into Fang Chen's body at this moment.
In an instant, a terrifying sword aura flashed away.
"The prince's sword body is so powerful, and even the senior sister doesn't seem to be as good as..."
The Jade Fairy was secretly shocked.
If it weren't for the flash of the aura just now, she wouldn't have known that Fang Chen's sword body was so powerful.
"Sister sister is a Jindan and a genius of Jijian Peak. Her native flying sword has a good origin, but her sword body is far from that of the prince..."
The Jade Fairy whispered softly.
She had a vague premonition that Fang Chen's sword body might be promoted to the fourth level.
Although she has not been in the Xuxian Sword Sect for much, she has been very open to her eyes and knows a lot about the sword cultivator lineage.
Usually the level of the sword body is equal to the cultivation level, and there are rarely any unequal situations.
At least this exception occurs in the Xuxian Sword Sect now.
There is a very important reason here. If the sword body level is higher than the cultivation level, the two sides will almost never be able to reach a balance.
At that time, people... may become swords, and swords will become humans!
Not many people know about this in the outside world, and even sword cultivators rarely know about it. She could know that this was because there was such an example in the Xuxian Sword Sect.
That time, the Xuxian Sword Sect lost a genius and cultivated a sword demon.
Thinking of this, Jade Fairy had a little more worry in her eyes.
This sword fetus originated from the Xuxian Sword Sect and has a very good origin. If one day... what if this sword replaces the prince?
"I've become like this... The prince must not have any trouble..."
A look of struggle appeared in the Jade Fairy's eyes.
"The witch is indeed here."
A cheerful childish voice rang out.
Fairy Jade's face darkened and she slowly turned around.