"This..." The spirit of the weapon seemed a little hesitant.
boom!
The golden divine thought swept across and turned into a surging flame, burning on the spirit of the weapon.
The spirit of the weapon had already had spiritual intelligence and quickly shouted: "I said, I said."
Although in the will of the master, he was allowed to keep this secret and let the spirit of the instrument be born with spiritual wisdom, he yearned to survive instead of being completely erased from consciousness and turning into a spirit without self-consciousness again.
He said intermittently: "I only know that the little girl was by the master's side before I was born, but she had never woken up. I don't know where she came from, I only know that the master has always taken her with her and protected her very well, even
Extremely respectful."
"Respect?" Long Xiaoshan raised his eyebrows. Xuanming Heavenly Lord, a great Heavenly Lord in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, was respectful to a little girl?
This is abnormal.
"Have you ever said who this little girl is?" Long Xiaoshan stared at the weapon spirit.
The spirit of the artifact said, "I really don't know who she is, but once I seemed to hear the master muttering to himself in front of the ice coffin and mention the "Wa clan"!"
"The Wa clan?"
Long Xiaoshan murmured softly, and suddenly his eyes shrank violently, Wa clan?
Half a human and half a snake?
He seemed to have thought of ancient myths and legends.
As long as you are a Chinese, you can't have heard of Nuwa, the legendary goddess who created humans and repaired the sky and saved the world. In ancient myths and legends, Nuwa seems to be a half-human and half-snake.
But all of this is just a legend.
Long Xiaoshan didn’t know whether Nuwa existed or not.
But is it really a coincidence that the half-human and half-snake girl in front of him, and the suspected "Wa clan"?
Long Xiaoshan was not sure. If he hadn't had all the experiences over the years, he would never have believed that Nuwa really existed, but his own experience was incredible. He picked up the legend in Guanyin Cave.
In the Yujing Bottle, he met Bai Qi, the god of killing for thousands of years in the ancient battlefield of Changping...
Even the earth is just a small part of the ancient immortal land.
All of this has already intertwined myths and reality.
Moreover, no matter how closely this little girl seems to have a slight connection with the legendary master Nuwa, the little girl himself is an incredible existence. She can manifest the great way and determine her origin.
Long Xiaoshan said lightly: "Why did you have to seize this little girl just now? You are just a spirit of weapon, what do you want to do?"
The weapon spirit said: "Although I am the weapon spirit of Xuanming Palace, I am bound by my master before my life and cannot escape from here. I only know that the little girl has an extraordinary body and wants to be parasitized on her and be able to leave here."
Long Xiaoshan bounced his fingers. This weapon spirit belongs to the acquired spiritual wisdom and is banned here for many years. There is not much cunning yet, and it cannot escape his eyes because it is true or false.
Asked some more questions.
The little girl had very little information, and there was nothing else except maybe from the Wa clan.
As for some other things, Xuanming Cave Heaven has been explored for so many years, but there are actually not many treasures. The biggest treasure is the Xuanming Palace, which is refined by Xuanming Heavenly Lord's natal treasure, and even controls the entire cave.
The center of the array.
The power is infinite. If Long Xiaoshan had not had strong divine ideology and proficient in formations, he could have directly found the location of the Xuanming Palace weapon spirit and threatened to refine him, even the Heavenly Lord would have been suppressed by this weapon spirit at this point.
Long Xiaoshan said lightly: "Do you want to live?"
"Of course, of course, I've told you everything, and I'll never hide it. Fellow Taoist, let me go." Qi Ling begged.
"Let you go? Where can you go?"
"..." The weapon spirit was silent. He really had nowhere to go. He was trapped in this Xuanming Palace. If he was just a simple weapon spirit, it would be nothing. But he had born with spiritual wisdom, and it was like this for many years.
Go to jail.
Long Xiaoshan said: "Since your master has returned to heaven, it doesn't make much sense to stay here any longer. Why not follow me and I will give you the opportunity to transform when it is right."
"You..." The weapon spirit obviously doesn't believe in Long Xiaoshan. Even though he has no experience, he was at least the magic weapon of Xuanming Heavenly Lord, and he even looked down on Long Xiaoshan.
"Why, follow me, do you feel wronged?"
"Your divine consciousness is very strong, but I can feel that your cultivation is not strong, far inferior to my master. He is so powerful that he has been besieged and fell. Even if I follow you, you can protect him.
Can I hold on to me, can I keep that little girl?" The spirit of the artifact questioned.
"Your master is very powerful, but do you think I will be worse than him?"
A terrifying aura of the Great Dao suddenly burst out from Long Xiaoshan. A magnificent spiritual light soared into the sky. A dazzling and immortal golden elixir made of immortal gold reflected on the heavens, supporting Long Xiaoshan as the son of the Great Dao.
The king.
The spirit of the weapon trembled and looked at the immortal golden elixir that was as bright as the sun in the sky: "Golden elixir, how could you be a golden elixir? How could the golden elixir realm be so powerful, containing the complete breath of the great way, no, difficult, can you be
God-quality golden elixir?"
The weapon spirit followed Xuanming Tianjun, and finally realized the extraordinary experience and realized the extraordinaryness of the golden elixir.
Long Xiaoshan said lightly: "No, how about your master?"
The spirit of the weapon took a deep breath and sighed: "You have actually survived the nine tribulations and created the divine golden elixir. Even my master is not as good as you. He has only survived the eight tribulations. If you are given time, you will surpass my master.
It's not a problem, but you don't know the situation in the immortal land. Every man is innocent and is guilty of possessing a treasure. The more outstanding you are, the more people will stare at you. If you are now a divine rank and enter the Nascent Soul, then you may still be able to save your life.
But you are just a golden elixir after all."
"Is that true? What about now?"
A blood-red spiritual light suddenly rushed out of Long Xiaoshan's body again. Boom, a terrible killing storm broke out between the sky and the earth. A bloody golden elixir appeared, surrounding the heavens with the immortal golden elixir before, and the sky fell.
The aura on Xiaoshan's body surged again, and the terrifying magic power of the Dao penetrated the heaven and earth, and the spirit of the weapon felt fear.
It’s not that Long Xiaoshan’s power was so strong that he could surpass him at this time, but that the blood-red golden elixir, the aura of the great way that killed the heavens, made him tremble.
"Another divine golden elixir!"
If the spirit of the weapon is a real person, his eyes may burst out from his eyes: "Impossible, impossible, the divine golden elixir is unparalleled in the world. It is already a huge fortune to be able to transform into a god in the future, and he is known as the Son of God.
How could you have two? No, it's impossible!"
The spirit of the weapon was so shocked that it screamed. Long Xiaoshan looked down on his eyes and his voice was like a big bell. ** roared: "The world is so big, what you see is just a drop in the ocean. What's impossible!"
The spirit of the weapon was shocked.
He finally calmed down and stared at the figure in the sky with his eyes tightly. After a moment, he bowed down and said, "I would like to surrender to the Lord of God. The Lord of God will last for thousands of years and will never be destroyed."