I'm not a psychopath!

"Well……!!"

After Xu Xingguang left, Qin Xiaosui walked out from behind the screen window and pointed at his forehead with a jealous look on his face.

Jiang Qing: "??"

"What?"

Unexpectedly, Qin Xiaosui pointed at his forehead without saying a word while bulging his mouth.

Jiang Qing couldn't help but smile, "...No, you're going to be jealous even if you knock your head?"

"Hmph! Uh-huh..."

Qin Xiaosui still pointed to his forehead.

Jiang Qing was dumbfounded and said: "Don't you want to be knocked too, right?"

Qin Xiaosui: ()

"Okay, okay..."

Jiang Qing stretched out his hand and tapped her forehead gently. The latter's face stretched out like a flower, and she couldn't hold back the smile on her lips and said, "What's more, you still call others a silly girl!"

"Idiot... When the Battle of Fate is over, I will call you silly girl every day."

"Really?"

"Um."

"By the way, is there really no problem with that Xu Beichuan?" Qin Xiaosui asked with some worry.

Jiang Qing pinched her cheek and looked at each other, "No problem, I will win, and it won't be like this, I will continue to get stronger until..."

"..."

After Qin Xiaosui left, Jiang Qing sat in his seat for a while. The weather in the north was indeed cold, but there was a brazier beside him, and he didn't know what materials he was burning. It seemed that it would never go out.

Jiang Qing moved her hand closer, feeling the faint warmth coming from it. It was warm, but not much.

In a daze, he accidentally put his hand directly on it. When he came to his senses, he didn't know how long it had been roasting, but he was still unscathed.

"Time flies so fast, Ziyun Sect, training camp, next is the battle of destiny.

I also have goals to work towards. "

At this moment, he seemed to be back in that small mountain village, with the old man at the end of the village, the aunt next door, a small shabby house, a broken brazier, and a pair of old hands.

"I won't lose..."

"Xiao Hei." Jiang Qing opened his eyes and said.

"——Woo!!" A dragon roar sounded in his mind, and then a translucent shadow of the Yin Dragon appeared in front of him.

"Master, what are your orders?"

Yin Dragon Soul only needs to surrender to Jiang Qing for three years, so it is only a superficial surrender, but deep down it is very reluctant.

But not long ago, the situation changed.

Because it discovered that Jiang Qing actually already possesses the peak level of Nascent Soul. Even without the constraints of the contract, he is no longer his opponent.

What's more, there is a contract now.

Life or death is completely decided by the other party. In this case, it has to surrender from the bottom of its heart.

Because once discovered.

The consequences are serious!

"I want to give you a chance to choose." Jiang Qing took out two swords, "Isn't your obsession to kill people? Isn't it to transform into a dragon?"

"this……"

The Yin Dragon Soul didn't dare to answer. It was true that it wanted to transform into a dragon, but killing... it would never dare to admit it.

Jiang Qing smiled and said, "You don't have to be so reserved. I know you have been hurt by evil people before, and it is understandable to have such emotions.

That's why I give you a chance to choose. "

Jiang Qing took out two swords, one Chengying and the other Longyuan. The two swords hung quietly in front of him.

He continued:

"My two swords both lack sword spirits. I originally wanted to give birth to them slowly, but without great fortune, the birth of sword spirits will take hundreds of years. I can't wait so long."

"You mean... you want me to choose a sword and become a sword spirit?"

"right."

The Yin Dragon Soul stared at the two swords in front of it with a sad look on its face. It has no ability to refuse now!

"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Qing asked strangely: "I'm not a bad person, doesn't this give you the right to choose?

Although you can't walk after becoming a sword spirit, correspondingly, becoming a sword spirit also has the benefits of becoming a sword spirit. The first is this Chengying. "

Jiang Qing flicked the sword.

Chengying Sword flew in front of Yin Longhun.

"You also know that there is a heavenly palace in the sea of ​​​​my consciousness. It is an existence that the great master of transcending tribulations wants to find and cannot find. It is an opportunity to become an immortal. However, the shadow-bearing sword was forcibly penetrated into the heavenly palace by my master at the expense of damaging the Tao foundation. .

In other words, if you become the sword spirit of Chengying Sword, you can practice in the Heavenly Palace.

It is difficult to become an immortal, and a true dragon is at the same level as an immortal. To transform into a dragon is as difficult as ascending to heaven. This heavenly palace may be the best opportunity. It is said that the fish leaps over the dragon gate, and that gate is the Nantian Gate. "

After saying this, Jiang Qing looked at the Yin Dragon Soul, which was lost in thought and didn't know what it was thinking about.

Jiang cleared his throat and continued:

"The second sword, named Long Yuan, is the sword of luck. No matter who hands this sword falls into, it can dominate the world's major events and has unparalleled luck.

And I am about to participate in the battle of luck. If you get the dragon of luck, you will have the opportunity to merge with the dragon of luck and push your luck to its peak.

You want to become a dragon.

There may be no heavenly calamity to stop you, and even heaven will help you! "

Jiang Qing flicked Long Yuan, and the sword flew in front of it, "You have two ways now, one is to cross the gate of heaven and become a dragon, the other is to practice by yourself and become a dragon by luck.

This is one of your obsessions.

Secondly, after following me for so long, you should be able to tell what kind of person I am.

My sword only kills evil people, now and in the future. Becoming a sword spirit can satisfy your second obsession.

certainly.

You can choose to refuse and leave after three years, and I will never stop you. "

After saying this, Jiang Qing no longer spoke, but leaned back on the chair and looked ahead quietly.

The Yin Dragon Soul looked at the two swords. It knew how difficult it was to become a dragon. The Dragon Taming Sect used all its strength and went crazy to create such a mediocre product.

For ordinary demons, turning into dragons requires facing heavenly tribulations, and each tribulation is a test of life and death.

After crossing one, there is another one.

And each one is more difficult than the last. The rumored last dragon-turning heavenly tribulation is basically a death sentence, leaving no chance of turning into a dragon!

The two swords in front of it are great opportunities for the Yin Dragon Soul.

It looked up at the man with a complicated expression. It vaguely remembered that he once said that he would help it resolve its obsession, and the other party seemed to have really done it.

And it often saw the warm daily life between him and his brothers and sisters.

Humans are indeed not just bad people.

After thinking about this, the Yin Dragon Soul's thoughts were directly understood. What was there for it to hesitate about? Becoming a sword spirit was the best choice.

The next moment, the Yin Dragon Soul took over the Longyuan Sword.

The main reason was that it really didn't want to jump over the dragon gate. There were too many bad memory fragments.

Buzz! !

Originally, Longyuan was just hard, but it was an ordinary existence in terms of appearance and other aspects, but at this moment it shone brightly.

Spirituality flowed on the sword.

It was as if it was sharpened again! !

Jiang Qing's eyes became more and more fiery. In addition to the battle of luck, Xu Beichuan was actually an opponent that should not be underestimated. He never looked down on his enemies.

Moreover, the opponent's reputation was earned by his achievements on the battlefield.

He was definitely not a weakling.

There were no clear rules for fighting with Xu Beichuan, only victory and defeat, which meant that props could be used, and the opponent might take out powerful magic weapons.

Naturally, he could not fall behind.

Jiang Qing held the Longyuan sword in his hand, and the smile on his face gradually became brighter...