Yuan Zhantian, who wanted to hit his head on the battle axe, suddenly interrupted at this moment. As he spoke, two fierce gleams flashed in his eyes.
Obviously, if the Chen family really did something secretly, this arrogant and unruly mad god would not settle the matter just because of some covenant.
"Probably not." Lei Potian was silent for a moment and thought carefully before speaking: "Other than Tan Hai, no one in the Chen family present at that time could be that fast, but Tan Hai alone,
It's impossible to get the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword instantly without letting me discover it. What's more, he was seriously injured at the time!"
"Where's the old man from the Wang family? It can't be him?" Yuan Zhantian is still a little unwilling. He has no good feelings towards the Wang family who took the lead and joined forces with the Holy Palace to snatch the auction items. If he can, he doesn't mind.
Use this matter to have another battle with the Wang family!
"It's not Wang Tianqiong. I had already started to notice him when Chen Binglan told me about him. Every move of Wang Tianqiong and the Wang family is under my surveillance. It's impossible for him to take away the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword.
." Feng Miao also rejected Mad God's inference.
Having said this, Fengshen suddenly paused, thought for a moment and said:
"You two, this is really weird! I just suddenly thought of something. We all know the strength of the Purple Lotus Xuanguang Sword. It can be said that it is not inferior to us at all. How could it be unnoticed by others?
Where to take it away?"
"What do you mean?" Lei Potian showed a thoughtful expression.
"Is it possible that it's not man-made?" Feng Miao said thoughtfully.
"What, it's not this, it's not that, and now it's not man-made! What else can it be if it's not man-made? Could it be that the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword can fly on its own!!???"
Yuan Zhantian complained at the side, but as soon as he said these words, he was stunned. Lei Potian and Feng Miao also turned their heads and looked at Yuan Zhantian.
"It's really possible!!! No, it must be like this!!!" Lei Potian slapped his forehead and was speechless.
"Yes, ordinary swords may not fly by themselves, but the Purple Lotus Xuanguang Sword is not an ordinary sword!" Feng Miao also showed an expression of sudden realization.
"Hey, are you still finished? Even if it flew by itself, it is still lost. Is there any difference? If someone took it, we can catch everyone here and ask them one by one.
If it flies by itself, where can we find it...?"
After hearing Yuan Zhantian's words, both Feng Miao and Lei Potian were stunned.
What Yuan Zhantian said is absolutely correct. The Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword is an innate spiritual sword. He already has some spiritual wisdom. If he really flies away, where can he find it in this huge sea of people!?
Suddenly, the three gods looked at each other and showed an expression that was uglier than crying.
"That's all, it probably wasn't these people who did it. They don't have the strength. Let's report it truthfully. At the worst, we'll just get a punishment."
Lei Potian's original calm and solemn image has completely disappeared. At this time, what he shows is a look of meat on a hob. A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. Anyway, things have happened, and whatever is supposed to come, come!
So many things happened on this day, no one expected that the final outcome would be like this.
Although many people expected such a battle, no one expected that this battle would be so intense.
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Every corner of the fairy city was directly destroyed.
This night is destined to be another sleepless night.
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At night, Murong Yunqing was staying in a wing of an inn in the city. This place was arranged by Qiu Yue. There were many strong men from the dragon group stationed near this inn, which were enough to ensure Murong Yunqing's safety.
Thinking back on everything that happened during the day, is it all so unreal?
He pushed open the wooden window and cast his gaze into the deep darkness.
Here, it is just like the scenes described in martial arts novels. There is no prosperity of the city, no modern high-rise buildings, no colorful neon lights, and no hustle and bustle of traffic.
There are some antique and unique buildings here, there are warriors wandering the streets with long swords on their backs, and there are also ghostly figures flying through the streets and alleys.
Murong Yunqing's right hand touched the jade pendant on his chest again. All of this was brought about by this jade pendant.
The night wind blows, and the Immortal Islands are located above the vast sea of raging winds. The night wind here obviously carries a coolness that is rare on the mainland.
After tightening the thin clothes around her body, Murong Yunqing was about to go to sleep, but she found that there seemed to be something hard in her clothes.
After groping for a while, Murong Yunqing finally found this thing from his jacket pocket.
"What is this?" Murong Yunqing looked at the thing in his hand curiously.
This thing is only about two inches long, looks like a sword, and is purple in color. As the light flickers, something seems to be surging deep in the purple of the sword, which looks a bit mysterious.
Looking at this purple pocket sword, Murong Yunqing became even more confused.
"When did I have this thing on my body?" Murong Yunqing came to the table and twisted the small sword with two white jade fingers, trying to get closer to the light to see it more clearly.
"Ah..." Murong Yunqing exclaimed, and the purple sword slipped from her fingertips. Along with the purple sword, there were a few drops of bright red blood.
Murong Yunqing frowned slightly. Her right index finger had been cut open. She stared at the small purple sword that fell on the table, and was surprised to find that the blood on the sword began to slowly merge into the sword body.
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Murong Yunqing stared at the little sword without blinking. In a dozen breaths, the purple sword completely absorbed the blood on the sword.
And at the moment when the blood was completely absorbed, a sudden change occurred. The purple sword suddenly turned into a stream of purple light, and in Murong Yunqing's astonished eyes, it shot towards her instantly.
The speed of this purple stream of light was so fast that Murong Yunqing didn't even have time to react. This stream of purple light had already arrived in front of her, and then disappeared into her body in an instant.
Murong Yunqing was a little anxious. She really didn't know what was happening, and she didn't know why there was such a sudden change. She even felt at a loss for a while, completely forgetting that she was now a practitioner.
Murong Yunqing was a little anxious, confused and at a loss. After a long time, when she wanted to contact Qiu Yue to ask about the situation, she remembered that she was now a practitioner!
He sinks his consciousness inside his body and carefully examines every detail and strangeness of his body.
Finally, Murong Yunqing discovered a clue in the Dantian area of his lower abdomen.
Dantian is the life network of the practitioner. It is between reality and reality. It depends on the body but is independent of the body.
Body. It is somewhat similar to what Buddhism calls a world of sand, or what Taoism calls Sumeru mustard seeds.
Murong Yunqing immersed her mind in her Dantian. She could clearly see that there were three things entrenched in her Dantian at this moment.
One is a gray power with a hint of purple light floating in the center of Murong Yunqing's dantian.
This force emitted gray energy particles from time to time. On the outside of these gray energy particles, little purple lights often flashed. These particles flew out of the dantian from one direction, following a special trajectory, and passed by Murong Yunqing.
After wandering through the veins, it returns to Dantian from another direction and merges into that energy, forming a big cycle.
Secondly, around that gray force, there are layers of milky white energy. Among these energies, there are subtle colorful lights shining through, but they are too weak and difficult to detect.
Murong Yunqing had already known these two kinds of energy before. The former came from the jade pendant, while the latter came from the internal energy bred in her body.
However, what shocked Murong Yunqing the most at this moment was that there was something extra in her Dantian. No, strictly speaking, there should be an extra sword. It was the one that Murong Yunqing was playing with just now.
A pocket purple sword.
At this time, the pocket purple sword was floating quietly above the dantian. Feeling the detection of Murong Yunqing's mental power, the purple sword trembled slightly and emitted bursts of sword sounds, as if to say hello to Murong Yunqing.
Spirituality.
Murong Yunqing looked at the small purple sword carefully. When her consciousness connected with the other party, she felt a sense of oneness, as if the sword was a part of her body, without any contradiction or abruptness.
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Regarding this feeling, although Murong Yunqing didn't know why, his spirit instinctively relaxed.
Near the hilt of the sword, Murong Yunqing found five characters carved on it, which seemed to be five characters.
Murong Yunqing didn't know the specific characters. They were somewhat similar to ancient seal characters, but the ancient style was embedded in them, which made Murong Yunqing know that this kind of characters must have a long history.
However, what surprised Murong Yunqing the most was that although she didn't recognize those characters, she somehow naturally understood the meaning after seeing these five small characters.
"Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword!??"
Murong Yunqing was confused as she muttered these five ancient characters that she didn't recognize at all.
As if in response to Murong Yunqing's words, when Murong Yunqing whispered softly, the purple pocket sword suspended in Murong Yunqing's dantian also made a circle.
"Is this, recognizing the master?" Murong Yunqing was a little confused. Although she didn't know what was going on, she had also read some bizarre novels and stories, and her experience was somewhat similar to some of the plots in them.
Murong Yunqing pouted, feeling a little funny about the idea that suddenly popped up in his mind.
He checked his body carefully again. After a long time, Murong Yunqing finally confirmed that the small purple sword that suddenly appeared in his dantian did not cause any harm to him, at least for now.
That's right.
After relaxing his mind slightly, Murong Yunqing's mental power began to penetrate towards the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword.
However, the moment Murong Yunqing's mental power came into contact with the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword, he felt something rushing into his mind. A burst of pain as if his brain was being torn, and Murong Yun instantly felt