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Chapter 69 Sword embryo has a ghost? Inheritance and capture?

Chapter 69 Is there a ghost in the sword embryo?

Inheritance and inheritance?

Buzz buzz!

The moment this acquired weapon spirit entered the finger-winding soft sword and felt the imprint of Xiao Xuan's consciousness, the entire sword body trembled violently, as if it was seeing a relative, it cheered and jumped continuously.

Xiao Xuan smiled slightly, then stretched out his hand to hold it, feeling the waves of heat coming from it, and couldn't help but feel a bit of love in his heart.

"Long live my lord, long live my lord!"

The weapon spirit sent out a wave of consciousness and shouted excitedly.

Hearing the fluctuation of its spiritual consciousness, the corner of Xiao Xuan's mouth twitched, and he felt that his eardrums were shocked to the point of pain.

Although it is an acquired weapon spirit, it is better than the one produced by the system. Its wisdom is much higher than some innate weapon spirits recorded in ancient books.

This weapon spirit obviously has some thoughts and thinking patterns of its own. It is not like the weapon spirit with only instinctive consciousness as described in ancient books.

However, he did not refute the title of this weapon spirit. Instead, he smiled slightly and said calmly: "From now on, I will call you Xiaorou!"

"Haha, Xiaorou has a name, thank you Lord for giving me the name!"

Qi Ling suddenly shouted happily, exuding a wave of pleasing consciousness, like a coquettish child.

After a while of commotion, Xiaorou suddenly said: "I didn't expect that besides Xiaorou, my lord actually has another weapon spirit. Although it looks silly, it does not hinder Xiaorou's admiration for my lord at all!

"

Is this weapon spirit still a flatterer?

Hearing this, Xiao Xuan frowned and quickly asked with his spiritual consciousness: "Xiaorou, did you say there is another weapon spirit?"

"Yes, Xiaorou was aware of its existence as soon as it was born, but it didn't seem to be very willing to show up, and it also exuded a very bad smell. Otherwise, Xiaorou would have found the opportunity to swallow it.

!No, it is my master’s weapon spirit, Xiaorou will only be friends with it.”

Xiaorou quickly explained.

Xiao Xuan frowned slightly, looked at the young slave who was dancing with the sword, and asked tentatively: "Xiaorou, is that weapon spirit huddled in the Luoyun Sword?"

"It turns out that dark space is called the Falling Cloud Sword. No wonder it looks gloomy."

Xiaorou didn't hide anything and responded directly: "That's right, yes!"

"No wonder!"

Hearing this, Xiao Xuan suddenly said: "No wonder I gave you a weapon, but the system gave back an acquired weapon spirit. It turns out that the system judged the highest value to be the 'weapon spirit' huddled in the Luoyun Sword."

"But since there is a weapon spirit, why don't you want to show up?"

Xiao Chen shook his head and asked: "Xiaorou, which "weapon spirit" is stronger or weaker than you?"

"If it dares to show up, Xiaorou can eat it in one bite, but... it seems to be very afraid of my master."

"Oh, scared of me?

That’s really rare!”

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured: "It seems like the 'Item Spirit' in the Luoyun Sword is not the real 'Item Spirit'. If I guess correctly, it should be a trace of an ancestor of the Lin family."

Remnant soul!"

"I heard from Zhimu that the ancestral sword embryo of the Lin family was left behind by the strongest ancestor of the Lin family. If it can retain a trace of its soul in the sword embryo for thousands of years, it must be powerful, at least it has reached a certain level.

The realm of God.”

"As the ancestor of the Lin family, he put a ray of remnant soul into the sword embryo, and also left a last word. If future generations want to activate the innate sword body, they need the approval of the sword embryo. Naturally, this arrangement is to pass on the grace to future generations."

"But now I have met a descendant with an innate sword body, but he dare not show up because he is afraid of me. This is a bit weird. Could it be..."

"His real purpose is not inheritance, but..."

"Seize the body?

!”

Thinking of this, Xiao Xuan curled up the corner of his mouth, revealed a playful smile, and murmured: "What a smart Wolf Mie, such calculations and patience, only the distracted monks can think of it.

If it were anyone else, not to mention waiting for a thousand years, or even a hundred years, they would have been unable to hold back, right?"

"Xiaorou, if you lure it out, how long will it take you to get rid of it?"

Xiao Xuan suddenly asked.

"Its breath is unstable and not strong at all. Xiaorou can eat it in the blink of an eye!"

Xiaorou answered without hesitation.

"okay, I get it!"

Xiao Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at the sweaty Zhimu, and said softly: "I was originally thinking about how to activate Zhinu's innate sword body, but I didn't expect to give him a pillow when I fell asleep. This time I will use your trick and use your

The power allows the child slave to activate the innate sword body!"

Xiao Xuan secretly planned in his heart, the corners of his mouth curved higher and higher, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.



the other side.

The child slave is still dancing the Luoyun Sword with all his strength.

As Zhinu's sword dance became more and more crazy, her movements became more and more fierce, the sword light flew around, and the sword shadows were heavy. The sword lights became more and more brilliant, and the sword energy crisscrossed, forming a gorgeous light curtain.

.

When the sword was at its strongest, she flicked her finger unexpectedly, and a drop of blood shot out from her finger and merged into the sword body.

Buzzing…

The sword body trembled, as if something was about to move. A sword light erupted from the tip of the sword, transformed into a huge sword light in mid-air, and then fell hard...

The childish slave's figure froze suddenly, stopped dancing, and his eyes suddenly turned dark.

After a while, Zhinu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of confusion, looking around at the black hole-like space with no fingers visible, and said doubtfully: "Huh?

This is where?

What's wrong with me?"

"The descendants of the Lin family are destined to come here and have my inheritance, how lucky they are!"

At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Zhinu quickly stretched out his palms to cover his head.

However, what surprised her was that her palm felt like it had touched a cold and hard stone wall. She did not feel a headache or any discomfort. Everything was normal.

what on earth is it?

While Zhinu was wondering, he saw a figure walking slowly in the darkness.

As the figure gradually approached, a vague figure slowly condensed, and then gradually became clear, turning into an old man with a majestic face and white beard and hair.

"You...you are?"

The moment he saw the old man's face clearly, Zhinu's pupils suddenly shrank, his body trembled violently, and his pretty face was as pale as paper.

The third generation ancestor of the Lin family?

The old man in front of him turned out to be the strongest person in the history of the Lin family. He was the third generation ancestor of the Lin family who broke through the state of distraction a thousand years ago and became a top powerhouse.

The ancestor of the Lin family looked at the shocked young slave, smiled slightly, and said calmly: "Yes, I am the third generation ancestor of the Lin family, Lin Haoyang."

"Now I will help activate your innate sword body, understand the innate sword way, and reach the top!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancestor of the Lin family couldn't help but speak. A huge mental wave suddenly emerged from his body and swept towards the young slave.

"Rumble..."

Zhinu's body trembled violently, and her beautiful eyes were full of fear. She felt the terrifying pressure, and she felt as if her whole body was about to be crushed.

The spiritual oppression of the ancestor of the Lin family was too great, and there was no spiritual energy fluctuation. It was purely an impact of spiritual power.

The child slave could not resist at all, and was soon suppressed and collapsed to the ground, but she still gritted her teeth and struggled hard.

"You don't want to?"

Seeing the childish slave's appearance, the ancestor of the Lin family was slightly startled.


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