Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 543 Meeting

Ningxia paused.what happened again?It never changes suddenly.

She looked at the other party's expression and did not seem to be fake.And even if the other party intends to possess this sword, there is no need to say the previous paragraph, otherwise, it would not be precise and amusing, wouldn't it?

It's just, this "wait"...wait what?
Ning Xia's thumb twitched, and the outstretched hand finally retracted, blinked, and stared at each other's movements.

Madam Hongji calmly took back the sword she was about to hand, put it back on her lap, and injected spiritual power into the sword again.

"Since you came here, you are considered a person of fate. He is no longer here, so I will pay for the cause and effect on his behalf, and the fate between you is considered complete."

For what Mrs. Hongjie said about him, Ningxia was insensitive and complicated.

Even if there are still some doubts, Ningxia can roughly guess that the "he" the other party said should be Chonghuan.After all, Chonghuan should be the only person who might make Ningxia have a relationship with this great master.

As for why Mrs. Hongji would say that Chonghuan is not called "Chonghuan"?Ningxia will probably never know.

Her friend really hid a lot of things from her until he died, and she was unwilling to tell her the truth.

This is a sad thing.However, for some reason, Ningxia didn't feel that the other party's deception was malicious towards her.On the contrary, she felt that Chonghuan's concealment was only for the purpose of bearing her own destiny, and she did not want to involve her in this great storm.

but--

Chong Xiaohuan, do you really think that hiding... is just good for her?

Now she's not well at all, really.

Because the truth that Ningxia can know, maybe only this name and this empty shell are left.

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"...Chonghuan. My name is Chonghuan..."

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"...This is my saber, Chonghuan..."

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Ning Xia sighed in her heart, her eyes fell on the sword that made her feel more complicated, and she watched it slowly rise under the influence of spiritual power with a complicated expression.

After the previous purification, this time Mrs. Hongji injected spiritual power into it, and the sword body would emit a cyan-gold aura similar to the previous one, which looked full of spiritual energy and more pure.

The blade, which had looked dull before, also seemed to emit a strange luster at the moment.The dull insensitivity that had been hidden not long ago has completely disappeared.The long saber appeared pleated in the dazzling aura, as if it was reinfused with spirituality at this moment.

Ningxia, who has been paying attention to the changes in the situation, was shocked.

On the night Chonghuan left, Ningxia already knew that this sword had lost its unique soul, and really only had an empty shell left.

Without the maintenance of that special soul, this sword is just an ordinary sword, a sword called "Chonghuan".

Ningxia once thought that the spirituality and vitality that once shone on it, like its soul, could never be reproduced again...

Today, in the hands of Mrs. Hongji, this sword radiates a vitality that is not lost to the past, as if Chonghuan was still alive.The agility of the sword is about to overflow.

It made Ningxia think for a moment that... Chonghuan was back.However, the spirit was still calm, there was no disturbance, and no trace of that person could be found.

The sharp-edged sword glowed brightly under the continuous action of spiritual power, slowly floating up, rising higher and higher, and pleated in mid-air.

The layer of spiritual power that was originally thinly applied on the outside gradually thickened with the passage of time, and was wrapped layer by layer on the outside of the long sword. The sword body glowing with blue light was faintly visible, and only a strong spiritual force could be seen. force.

Then, the shape of the spiritual power group changed, and the hazy and unformed spiritual power began to twist into bundles, twisting around the sword body like a twist, and wrapping around it, revealing the shape of the sword.

Until the long sword was wrapped tightly by the surrounding spiritual power bundle, the whole sword suddenly emitted a dazzling light, forcing Ningxia to close her eyes at that moment.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that the bare sword had been sheathed.The view is simple and atmospheric, and the hollow pattern gives this sword a strange rhythm, making the whole sword look strangely harmonious.

The exterior does not look any different from the past. It is exactly the same as it used to be.Only the color of the scabbard has changed, and the scabbard that was faintly black before turned into the light blue it is today.

The material of this scabbard is unknown.Non-gold, non-jade, non-copper and non-swords, the outer layer has a strange luster, and the sheath wall looks a little thin, and I don't know how it will feel when you get started.

After the scabbard was born, the spiritual power wrapped around it disappeared instantly, leaving only a clean sword suspended in mid-air.She couldn't see where the scabbard came from from beginning to end.

Ningxia took the sword that Hong Ji handed over unrealistically.

Start, a feeling of blood connection floated from the heart, that is a closer connection than refining.

This feeling of incomparable fit told her that only she could drive this sword.This is a sword that belongs to her completely, and no one can take it away.

Ningxia glanced at each other in disbelief, with doubts in her eyes.She didn't realize it herself, and unknowingly, she was no longer so afraid of this supernatural island owner, and instead had a kind of unconscious approach.

How did this man do it?Even when Chonghuan was still there, she couldn't control the body of Chonghuan like an arm.

And... how did she know the original shape of the scabbard?Could it be that the other party really knew so well about her relationship with Ningxia?
Seeing that Ning Xia couldn't help stroking the blade, Mrs. Hongji seemed to have a smile on her face.

"This is what he insisted on leaving it to you. This is probably the only wayward he has. So... this seat will go with the flow and fulfill his wish."

"You just accept this sword. Use it well, and don't let him down. It's just that your fate with him is here. From now on, if you exhaust the blue and yellow springs, there will be no fate. "

What is the fate between life and death?
Gently stroked this familiar and unfamiliar sword, Ningxia's heart felt a chill.

She has feelings.This time it's really going to stop.

Chonghuan can only be the Chonghuan sword from now on.

The world is no longer reborn.

Holding the cold saber, the reception room was dead silent, and it took a long time to hear it...

"it is good."

……

Watching the back of the child leave, Mrs. Hongji's eyes were deep.

"Are you so reluctant to bear this child? It's a pity..." She is not your destined master.

"Come on, let me give you one chance."

But how long can your soul-splitting projection accompany her?You will never see her again.Even so, do you want to see it with your own eyes?
Walking out of the reception room slowly, Ningxia's expression was a little dazed.

A gentle wind brushed across her cheeks, and Ning Xia was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, and smiled at Lang Wu, who was slightly worried.

　This dungeon is coming to an end, and Ningxia is about to go out.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)