Doraemon: Rebirth of Mushan Yingcai

Chapter 280 Soul Resonance
"As a teacher?"

The Xiantian Sword Spirit said in confusion.

From his first birth, in his shallow memory, there is no memory of being a teacher at all.

Although heaven and earth have given it supreme wisdom, it has not given it rich experience, so that it will be at a loss when it encounters some simple problems that it does not know.

"Ha ha!"

The young man in white robe smiled gently at the Xiantian sword spirit, he didn't care about the fact that the Xiantian sword spirit ignored him at this time, and waited quietly.

The guardian took a step forward, looked at the Xiantian sword spirit, and said respectfully to the white-robed young man: "Master Sword Immortal! The Xiantian Sword Spirit has just been born. Although heaven and earth have given him wisdom, it is really a baby. Please don't blame him, Lord Sword Immortal."

The sword fairy looked at the guardian, the gentle smile on his face never changed.

"Of course I know. After all, his birth was actually the cause I planted, and one of the fruits I got."

The words that came out of the sword fairy's mouth made everyone present stunned, and said in unison: "What did you say?"

"What's your expression like?"

The sword fairy looked at the strange expressions of everyone, touched his smooth face, and looked down at his attire. There was nothing strange about it.

The guardian bowed respectfully and said in question: "Sir Sword Immortal, when you ordered me to guard Wujian Mountain, you never mentioned this matter."

"Haha! I forgot, after all, I will definitely forget all about that shameful thing."

Sword Immortal rubbed his head a little embarrassed and said as if recalling something disgraceful.

Several people stared at the sword fairy, their faces were full of desire for knowledge.

Jianxian didn't blame them for their rude attention, but touched his own face, a little shy.

Sword Immortal was silent for a while, unable to bear the gazes of several people, said: "A few hundred thousand years ago, I secretly ran away from home because I was too bored."

Hearing this sentence, the guardian's mouth twitched.

At that time, Jianxian left suddenly, but left a letter, which wrote about what I had to do with a man. It is not known that the unsolved case of several 10 years ago has been solved today.

"Master Sword Immortal, it really started before Cong, so capricious."

Jianxian continued: "I just hope that I can relax."

"Okay, stop complaining!"

Guardian, Xiao Shan, and Zhao Wudao pointed at the Sword Immortal and shouted loudly.

The Sword Immortal paused, and then said: "I built a thatched hut on a small mountain. Not long after, the Emperor of Desolation found me. We had a fight. Because the strength was controlled, we just split a mountain into four halves. Something might happen to the remaining sword intent, I left the Slaughtering Immortal Sword and asked someone to watch it, but I didn't expect that an innate sword spirit with a soul was born."

Several people watched the sword fairy's eyes change, and were very speechless. The real character and behavior of this person made Zhao Wudao and the guardian secretly shake their heads.

The Xiantian sword spirit did not expect that the birth of his own existence should be attributed to this man in front of him.

"I agreed to the apprenticeship you just mentioned."

The words of the Xiantian sword spirit made the sword fairy look happy, as if he had found someone who could inherit the mantle.

In a hall, several people were standing, and a swordsman in a white robe sat on a chair.

Holding a cup of tea in his hand, the Xiantian Sword Spirit walked forward step by step with a serious face.

When he walked a few steps in front of the sword fairy, he stopped, knelt down on his knees, and passed the tea over.

Heaven and earth, relatives and teachers, kneel up to the sky, kneel down to the ground, kneel for the master, kneel for the relatives, and kneel for the master.

"Master, please use tea!"

Sword Immortal looked at the tea handed over by Xiantian Sword Spirit, smiled kindly, took the teacup, and took a sip.

"I give you a new name. The surname is Jian and the name is Ling, and the character is Lingsheng, which means the birth of heaven and earth, the formation of spiritual energy, and the gift of wisdom from heaven."

Hearing these words, Sword Spirit bowed his head deeply, and said, "Thank you, master, for your kindness in recreating!"

Sword Immortal hooked his index finger slightly, and a green light flew in from outside.

A celestial sword was suspended in the midair of the hall, and the blade shone with light.

The sword is three feet long, and the whole has a simple and simple feeling, with two characters engraved on the hilt.

【Kill Immortal】

The Sword Immortal reached out to pick up the Killing Immortal Sword, and gently stroked the blade, with some reluctance on his face.

"Sword spirit, my apprentice, this sword is called Killing Immortal, and it is one of the four swords in my master's hands. It is a rare immortal sword that drank the blood of immortals. Now it is yours."

Sword Immortal delivered the Immortal Killing Sword to Sword Spirit's hand, the reluctance on his face was clearly visible, but there was a kind of determination.

Looking at the fairy sword that had been with him for many years, the sword spirit felt pure joy, but suddenly he woke up and sent the sword to the sword fairy again, saying: "Master! How can the disciple take the master's fairy sword? This is too great." It broke me."

Sword Immortal was very satisfied with Sword Spirit's modesty and respect, and felt that he had found a good successor.

"As a teacher, I have reached a bottleneck. This sword is not very useful to me as a teacher. It can still be used as a gift if you give it to you." Sword Immortal sighed.

"Thank you, master!"

The words of the sword fairy have already reached this point, what else can the sword spirit do, he hugged the Immortal Killing Sword in his arms happily, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Xiaoshan, Zhao Wudao, and the guardian all changed their gazes at Jianxian, and felt that Jianxian was acting nonsense in some places, but the rest showed the mind and demeanor that the ruler of the Eight Desolation should have.

Sword Immortal thought to himself: "Anyway, this is just a counterfeit. The real one is still in the seal of the earth. The plan is almost at the last moment. Compared with those things, how can I be reluctant to give up a mere imitation Sword of Killing Immortals? It’s really nice to see how they think I’m big.”

At this moment, there was a cold voice in the hall.

"Sword Fairy!"

Xiaoshan walked in front of the sword fairy, with a cold expression on his face, and said seriously! "I have something to ask you."

"I already know, just ask if you want to ask."

Sitting on the chair, Jianxian looked very comfortable and said casually.

Xiaoshan asked: "What is the relationship between you and me?"

This question has arisen in the deepest part of Xiaoshan's heart since a series of things happened, but because there is no chance, he has to keep it in the bottom of his heart for the time being, and now the opportunity has finally come.

Ugh!
Sword Immortal sighed, stood up from the chair, and put one hand on Xiaoshan's heart.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Waves of ripples emerged from the two people, touching and merging with each other, and a resonant sound sounded.

"We are one, and you are a fragment of my soul."

(End of this chapter)