Selling fairy paintings at the beginning, but being chased by the beautiful president

it works!

Chen Changan's eyes lit up.

He stood by the fairy spring pool, watching the changes of the ancient sword in the spring.

Ye Nishang heard the movement, flew out from the fairy palace, and landed beside Chen Changan.

Ye Nishang didn't look at Gu Jian, but kept staring at Chen Chang'an.

"Chen Chang'an, what you did is right."

"But have you ever thought about it?"

"Fairy Ye, what have I thought about?"

"This fairy painting world, as long as it is a spiritual thing, it can only enter, not exit."

"You are the master of fairy paintings, you can come and go freely, but you are not allowed to do anything else."

"Bring this spiritual ancient sword here and soak it in the fairy spring water, it can indeed be repaired, but it can't go out again."

"It's a pity that an imperial weapon was buried like this."

Ye Nishang shook her head regretfully.

"Chen Chang'an!"

At this moment, Chen Chang'an seemed to hear Huang Yao's voice.

Chen Changan looked towards Xiandian.

"Fairy Ye, why hasn't the Yellow Saintess come out of the Immortal Palace?"

"Saint Huang wants to break the seal with all her heart. She swore that she will not leave the fairy palace unless she breaks the seal." Ye Nishang's eyes dodged as she spoke.

clank!

clank!

The ancient sword flew out of the fairy spring and flew in front of Chen Changan.

After only soaking for a while, the damaged part of the ancient sword has been completely repaired.

The ancient sword exuded a dazzling celestial light, and the hilt rushed towards Chen Chang'an. It could be seen that it was showing 'friendliness'.

Ye Nishang said: "She is thanking you for your help."

Chen Changan reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

Zheng!

With a sound of the sword, Chen Changan was surrounded by dazzling fairy light.

At this moment, Chen Chang'an felt that he could cut seas and open mountains with one sword.

Is this the power of the Immortal Emperor Weapon?

This is too scary, isn't it?

Ye Nishang stepped back seven or eight steps before standing still.

Ye Nishang stared blankly at Chen Changan.

"Fairy Ye, why are you looking at me like that?"

Ye Nishang opened her mouth, but said nothing.

At this time, Ye Nishang's heart was like a huge wave, and it was difficult to calm down.

What is an imperial weapon?If everyone can use it, what kind of imperial weapon is it?

Non-immortal emperors can't use it, if you use it by force, you will suffer backlash!

Ye Nishang remembered one thing. Back then, she had an uncle who was in the quasi-immortal emperor realm. In order to fight against a devil emperor, she used the emperor weapon of the Ye family.

As a result, the Demon Emperor was beheaded, and her clan uncle also suffered backlash, and died within a year...

Even the Immortal Emperor Zhun could not resist the power of the Emperor Weapon.

How could Chen Changan, a mere mortal, do it?

However, in the next second, Chen Changan made another move that made Ye Nishang's jaw drop.

brush--

Chen Changan took the ancient sword and disappeared out of thin air in front of Ye Nishang.

He went out.

He took the ancient sword and left the fairy painting world.

"This is impossible!"

Ye Nishang cried out involuntarily.

Sitting on the bed, Chen Changan was overjoyed to see the ancient sword in his hand.

brought out...

Although Chen Chang'an didn't know how he did it, he did bring out the repaired imperial weapon.

"Xiaojian, Xiaojian, I helped you repair it successfully, do you want to help me too?"

Chen Changan held the ancient sword and said solemnly.

The blade of the ancient sword is a little bit like a human nodding.

Chen Changan was overjoyed, this ancient sword really has spirituality.

"Well, I'll take you back tomorrow, and you continue to protect that white feathered egg. This is what you did to help me."

Gu Jian hesitated for a long time, then nodded, but soon, she shook the sword again.

"What do you mean? I will help you and you will not help me?"

Gu Jian shook his head and nodded again.

"can't read."

"Little sword, little sword."

Zheng!

The ancient sword suddenly flew up, wrote two words in the air, and flew back to Chen Changan's hand.

Those two characters are 'Yunmeng'.

"Yunmeng?"

"Your name is Yunmeng?"

Chen Changan understood.

Gu Jian Yunmeng nodded slightly.

"It seems that you don't like people calling you Xiaojian." Chen Changan suddenly realized.

"Okay, then I'll call you Xiaojianjian from now on."

The ancient sword fell to the ground with a clatter.

angry.

"Are you perfectly well now?"

Yun Mengjian nodded.

"Then I'll take you back tomorrow."

"No!"

A female voice said.

Chen Changan was startled when he heard that, and pointed at Yunmengjian: "You were the one talking just now?"

puff--

After a flash of fairy light, a peerless beauty appeared in front of Chen Changan.

This peerless beauty is wearing revealing clothes, in simple words, she didn't wear where she should wear

Chen Changan was dumbfounded.

This is the first time he has seen the fierce sword spirit when he grows up so big!

super fierce!

Compared with Li Luoyan, this milky white Xuezi is not inferior...

"Sword Ling Yunmeng pays respects to the master!"

The woman Yingying bowed to Chen Changan.

"Sword Spirit? Yunmeng?"

Chen Changan was completely dumbfounded.

Can this sword also become a woman?

Can it still look this good?

No, the sword is still there.

Chen Changan subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Master, take it easy."

Jingjian Jianling Yunmeng frowned slightly.

"I hold the sword, do you feel it?"

Chen Changan was shocked.

Yunmeng blushed: "Of course, I am the incarnation of this sword, this sword is me..."

"My God..."

"It's not scientific."

Yunmeng said: "Master, Yunmeng's current consciousness is very confused."

"When I came out of that spring, I had an inexplicable affection for the master, but at the same time, I couldn't recall any of my previous memories."

"I only remember that my name is Yunmeng, and I have no memory of anything else."

"As for what the master said to me just now, what sent me back, I can't understand at all."

Yunmeng said: "I became like this when I was in a hurry. As for why, I don't know..."

Chen Changan looked at Yunmeng, it seems that this is a great sword spirit who has lost his memory.

"You are me..."

Chen Changan told Yunmeng what happened.

Yunmeng frowned.

She really doesn't have any memory of the past now.

At this moment, Chen Chang'an discovered that the word 'Yunmeng' was really written on the hilt of the sword.

"Master, Yunmeng likes to follow your orders."

"It's just that Yunmeng always feels that if I leave the master, it won't be long before something happens."

"This is my intuition, and I don't know if it's right."

Chen Changan was stunned for a moment, thought about it carefully, and finally figured it out.

Yunmengjian's previous state was very miserable, and it seems that it has something to do with the Dao of Heaven.

In today's world, even immortals can't show their holiness, so why are there so many sword spirits?

"Master, please drink tea."

With a wave of Yunmeng's hand, hot teacups and teapots appeared on the table out of thin air.

Surprised, Chen Chang'an stepped forward, took a sip from the teacup, and felt that the tea smell was better than the one he drank at Hua Taixu's house.

so delicious!

"How did you do it?" Chen Changan wondered.

"Yunmeng didn't know either, just thought of it in his heart, and came out with a wave of his hand."

Chen Changan was stunned.