Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 542 Meeting

"Your sword... can you show me?" the other party asked coldly.

That sentence made Ningxia sweat, and her entire back became cold.

The point...it's finally here...

Ningxia knew that the other party would not summon her simply because of the night of savagery.

After all, for such a powerful master, on the eve of the Sword Contest, he did not preside over the overall situation, but it must be a very important thing to take time to see her as a small foundation-building cultivator.

However, Ningxia didn't expect the other party to ask Chonghuan when he opened his mouth. This was the second biggest secret she kept in her heart.Except for her and Chonghuan herself, no one knows.

Because, obviously, after Chonghuan became the main body, no one recognized him at all, and everyone only regarded Chonghuan as an ordinary saber.

Chonghuan had also told her.If he voluntarily transforms into a real body, like a real sword, no one can detect his abnormality.Subsequent events also proved this.

No matter whether it was the detection instrument of Siwuxing or the disciple who was greedy for wolves, none of them could see that the sword attached to Ningxia's waist was a living person, a sacred vein of the Li tribe.

After Chonghuan died, the saber lost its soul and became an empty shell, completely turned into a real sword.Those people are even less likely to perceive the identity of this saber.

Could it be that this island owner is really so powerful that he can see through all the truth, and not even a flower or a leaf can escape her eyes?
But even so, no matter how unwilling she is, she has no ability to resist this almighty.In front of the other party, she didn't even have the qualifications to resist.

Ning Xia suppressed the resistance in her heart, stroked the hilt of the sword, and untied the saber hanging from her waist.

Chonghuan has a scabbard after being transformed into its body.Ningxia was very familiar with his gorgeous hollowed-out scabbard, which looked simple and heavy.

But that night, the night Chonghuan died, the scabbard that hung on his waist disappeared, leaving only the sword pendant that Ningxia had bought him before hanging empty on his waist.

Ningxia suspected that the scabbard had been turned to ashes with Chonghuan's soul that night.Otherwise, only the sword pendant will be left.

These days, he was recuperating in the yard, and Ningxia couldn't find a suitable scabbard to match this sword for a while, thinking about going out and talking about it later.So temporarily wrap it with cloth strips to prevent the blade from bumping, which looks a bit shabby.

She didn't know what the other party wanted to do again.But she can't say no, can she?He had to take out Chonghuan's sword and present it to the opponent.

After Chonghuan left, this body became an empty shell, and the previous cracks were strangely repaired. When the spiritual power was brought in, a thin spiritual power would emerge, which was light red, different from the previous blue-gold color.

However, Ningxia checked it and found that this sword had become an ordinary sword, no longer attractive, and that power probably disappeared along with Chonghuan's soul.It really became an ordinary sword.

I hope this one has little interest in her ordinary sword.This was already the last thought Chonghuan left her, and she didn't want to lose it so feebly.

Ning Xia's palm clenched the body of the sword, watching the other party take Chonghuan over.

Then she saw the other party gently hold up the sword with spiritual power. The dark red spiritual power leaked out from the gaps in the cloth, which was deeper, richer, and more powerful than the red bursting out in Ningxia's hands.

Very...beautiful.It clearly exudes dark red spiritual power, but it has a pure and holy beauty, without a trace of magic.It looks like a thousand pounds, and it seems that it can kill the evil spirits of this time.

It turns out that Chonghuan is so powerful, such a good sword.In her hands, she was really wronged... It was difficult to use his power at all.Ningxia felt a little ashamed, and at the same time was afraid that the other party would take a fancy to Chonghuan.

With Madam Hongji's use, the strips of cloth that Ningxia were slantingly wrapped around automatically loosened and fell to the ground, revealing the sharp blade of her sword.

Mrs. Hongji placed the sword flat on her lap, and her fingertips gently brushed the long sword body. The places where she brushed it shone with blue-gold and white light, and a dark red unknown gas peeled off from the sword body.

In the end, the entire sword was radiant with blue-gold color, as before, with a holy and solemn color, like the person Chonghuan.

"Okay. What a fool to come up with such an idea. It's just nonsense. Fortunately, I knew a little bit, and I didn't take it with me, otherwise it would be troublesome." Madam Hongji looked at the sword in her hand with satisfaction, her face seemed helpless Again it seems like a compliment.

who?Who is a fool? !Ningxia may have missed it.Who is the fool in Mrs. Red Ji's mouth, and what did she take away... Ningxia didn't feel that the other party was talking about herself.

You must know that the body in her hand is Chonghuan's body.It is obvious to whom this was said.

Did the other party really recognize Chonghuan's identity?Ningxia felt that the amount of information in this sentence was a bit large, and at this moment, her brain was buzzing and it was a mess.

"Little baby, don't worry, I've already fixed it for you. Really, if you want to leave, you still make so many troubles and make yourself like this. Just a matter."

Now Ningxia can't even pretend to be stupid, this is definitely talking about Chonghuan.Can't refer to anything else.

A burst of ecstasy surged in Ningxia's heart, and there was a little bit of hope in her heart.The island owner's words seemed to be acquainted with Chonghuan.Walk?Could it be that Chonghuan is still alive, where has he gone?

Her heart turned a hundred times, and she finally summoned up the courage to ask, "Lord Island Master, do you know Chonghuan?"

"No." She shook her head, shattering the little hope in Ningxia's heart.

really.That's right, how could a Li tribe's holy vein know Mrs. Hongji, and if it was related, how could it fall to this point.Ningxia's mood suddenly dropped.

"But this seat recognizes this sword. And his name is not Chonghuan."

"Is he still alive?"

"No." Madam Hongji shook her head again.

This section is really a thousand turns and turns, making Ningxia like riding a roller coaster, up and down, hope, disappointment, despair, and completely lost her temper.

"Chonghuan is the name of this sword. But this sword is really dead." The living person will never be Chonghuan.

Ningxia lowered her head and couldn't tell what she was feeling, so she could only face it in silence.There's really no hope at all.

"Chonghuan? It's really a good name. You have a good sword."

"Ah."

"There is no such thing as a banquet in the world. Everything in this world pays attention to a causal cycle, and his path has long been destined. There is nothing to be sad about. You are a good boy, and this sword is entrusted to you. This is his wish, Mine too."

"Use it well."

After watching the other party hand over the brand-new sword, Ning Xia wanted to take it with trembling hands.

It felt that this great master knew everything, and that she and Chonghuan had nothing to hide in front of each other.But the other party refused to tell her more truth, leaving her confused in disappointment, not knowing why.

"Huh? Wait."

(End of this chapter)