In the ancestral temple, Lin Huang was also stunned on the spot, his body extremely stiff.
When those illusory jade lips kissed his eyes, they actually had a gentle and real touch.
What made Lin Huang extremely curious was...who was this female master?
And why?
"I wonder...what do you call me, senior?"
After Lin Huang was stunned for a long time, he asked, his voice still a little dry.
"Your eyes..."
The woman did not answer Lin Huang's question, but murmured in a low voice: "It has the breath of Tathagata!"
Um?
Lin Huang frowned.
I don't know who the woman is.
I don’t know who the Tathagata mentioned by the woman is.
Then, the woman hugged Lin Huang tightly in her arms, closed her star-like eyes, and tears of her soul fell down.
Lin Huang felt... being scorned.
But in the woman's arms, he felt the long-lost tranquility.
In addition, blood-colored tears flowed out of his eyes covered with black cloth, but Lin Huang was so sad that he had no feeling at all, and he didn't know why he shed tears.
Everyone on the side was stunned when they saw this scene.
Then they quickly buried their heads, pretending that they had not seen the scene in front of them. They... had never seen the Great God like this.
Such a rollercoaster of emotions.
It wasn't until half a quarter of an hour later that the woman let go of Lin Huang. She gradually regained her composure and slowly wiped away the blood and tears on Lin Huang's face, with a hint of tenderness in her voice:
"How long have you been blind?"
Lin Huang couldn't get rid of the doubts in his heart, "It's only been a few days!"
"oh!"
The woman seemed to let out a disappointed sound, and then there was a slight smile on her face, "It's okay, you will get better soon. From now on... when your eyes get better, you will be able to see me!"
Lin Huang frowned.
He was even more confused about the woman's origin. He couldn't help but impulsively asked again: "I don't know..."
Before Lin Huang finished speaking, his lips were covered with jade fingers, stopping him. Then a woman's voice sounded in his ears: "My name... you can't say it! You can call me - Momentum!"
Um?
Lin Huang frowned slightly, he had a different feeling for this name.
"Do you know why I woke up?"
The woman continued. At this time, she had already stood up, patted Lin Huang's shoulder with her lowered palms, and then said to everyone: "You all get up! I have never needed your kneeling, and neither do I
Your great god!"
Before the woman finished speaking, the expressions of everyone in the ancestral temple had changed drastically.
They raised their heads in disbelief, but their faces were full of disbelief. How dare they believe that the great god who has been worshiping in the ancestral temple for many years actually said that he was not.
Are you going to abandon them?
Want to make their faith collapse?
Outside the ancestral temple, Beitangxiu sighed secretly. As the inheritor of the great god who protects the ancestral temple, he naturally knows more than others.
But Lin Huang was entangled in the woman's previous question and couldn't figure it out. Finally, he had to raise his head and ask the woman for the answer.
"Does your sword... ever have a scabbard?"
The woman suddenly lowered her head and asked Lin Huang.
Lin Huang looked stunned for a moment, then took out the Setsuna Knife.
The Setsuna Sword has never had a real scabbard.
The moment he held the Setsuna Knife in his hand, Lin Huang's expression changed... He remembered that the Setsuna Knife had a scabbard, but he ignored it.
It's in Lin Huang's painting of Qin Changsheng.
The person in the painting is holding a sword and hiding it in its sheath.
Lin Huang raised his head and seemed to be able to see the woman. Even though he understood a lot, he was even more confused. Could it be that this woman was closely related to the scabbard of the Setsuna Sword?
But the woman's behavior just now obviously had a lot to do with her own pair of divine eyes.
Who is this woman...?
Just as Lin Huang was confused, the knife suddenly trembled.
Lin Huang released his palm and saw that the sword was floating in the air by itself, making low and roaring sounds.
Lin Huang couldn't see anything, but everyone in the ancestral temple had their eyes widened.
On the mottled blade, the rust was pulled out bit by bit, and then gradually revealed its original appearance, and the vague word "moment" on the blade became clear.
The word "Shu Na" is written in small seal script with hairpin flowers, and is as delicate and delicate as the woman in front of her.
In addition to the sudden vibration of the sword, the entire ancestral temple also began to shake.
The source of the vibration was the sculpture of a woman. Light burst out from the sculpture, causing everyone to close their eyes in a hurry.
And when they opened their eyes, the sculptures in the ancestral temple were no longer there.
Instead, there is a scabbard hovering in the void. There is nothing particularly magical about it, but it is exactly this that makes people feel extremely extraordinary.
Groan!
There was a crisp sound in the ancestral temple.
In an instant, the sword and the sheath suddenly merged into one, and then hung on Lin Huang's waist.
Lin Huang was shocked. He never thought that the sculpture in the ancestral temple was the scabbard of the Setsuna Sword.
Obviously, everyone was more shocked than Lin Huang.
Even if they broke their heads, they would never have imagined that it would be like this... This caused their decades of belief to suddenly collapse.
In the ancestral temple, some people were already shouting that it was impossible and completely unable to accept this reality.
And Lin Huang also understood why the woman suddenly woke up. It was all because of the scabbard and the existence of the blade.
Therefore, the ancestral temple collapsed previously.
The female master has revived.
Then, Lin Huang sensed the woman's direction and spoke again: "So, you are..."
Lin Huang didn't finish his words, but the meaning was very obvious.
The woman nodded calmly, "My name is Setsuna, and I am the soul in this sword!"
Even if you have already guessed the answer.
But hearing the woman say it herself, Lin Huang was still completely shocked.
The divine soldiers in the world are endowed with the soul of a soldier.
When he was in the Eastern Spiritual Realm, the Axiu Golden Spear that Lu Han acquired at a huge cost had the existence of a soldier soul. The spear in Situ Huangfen and the long sword in Jun Qingcheng's hand both had spirits.
The Zhan Li Jue in Lin Huang's hand also has the existence of a soldier soul, but Lin Huang cannot awaken it due to his current state.
As for the Setsuna Sword...
Back then, when Lin Huang came to the realm of the Martial Saint, he didn't know there was a spirit in the sword.
He once asked Qin Changsheng, and Qin Changsheng seemed to have said that he cultivated the soldier soul from the Setsuna Sword, but later said that he did not cultivate it.
Anyway, Lin Huang only knows that even though the Instant Sword has spirituality, it has no real soul!
And now...
Lin Huang's fluctuating mood could not calm down for a long time.
He was very lucky to find the scabbard of the Setsuna Sword, but she never thought that there was such a powerful weapon soul in the Setsuna Sword.
Still a woman.
He is so powerful that he cannot tell his true name, and he is so powerful that a roar can cause the thunder of heaven and earth to kill him.
This is too shocking!
"No...no...no, you can't be the weapon soul of Setsuna Sword!"
Just when Lin Huang was shocked, he suddenly thought of something and immediately took two steps back and spoke!