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Chapter 82
With the help of the elders, Fang Suyi's spiritual body can appear in the world for the time being, without having to rely on the big formation under the emerald tree.
Integrating the spirit body and the sword requires some preparations, and it will be tomorrow morning for the time being.
The elder gave up the wooden house where Fang Shiyi and Meng Mingchao came back last time, and gave them a space to be alone.
It was only a few hours before dawn, Fang Shiyi sat on the tree trunk where he had sat with Meng Mingchao thousands of years ago, turned his head and smiled slightly: "Mingchao, come here."
Meng Mingchao paused, and sat beside him as he said.
"Does the injury still hurt?" Fang Shiyi turned his head and stared at his chest. When Meng Mingchao fought Xuan Mu last time, Xuan Mu's palm pierced his chest. If Meng Mingchao was a human race, he might have died out of his wits.
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Meng Mingchao's eyes slid over his eyebrows inch by inch, and said in a low voice, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Fang Shiyi smiled hastily in his gaze: "I'm sorry, I always make things difficult for you."
"No, I am willing." Meng Mingchao paused, looking at the blue waves in the distance.
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The dense forest is like sea waves in the wind, rippling forward wave after wave, the moonlight sprinkles down, and is broken by blue waves again, and the sound of the wind rushes from far to near.
The people of the warlock family were in a panic, muttering ancient and obscure words and sentences around the ancestral tree.
The whole world seemed particularly silent.
Meng Ming said: "Senior brother, watch the moonlight with me one more time."
The blackness of the sky gradually faded, a line of fish white leaped up, and the golden sun slowly rose.
Meng Mingchao didn't know if he had fallen asleep, leaning against the tree trunk, his eyelashes were closed, and his brows were slightly frowned.
Fang Shiyi got up quietly, leaned over and kissed him between the eyebrows, and walked away to wait for the elder to fly away.
Since it has to blend with the sword body, it can't be done without the fire.
Fang Shiyi and the elders came to a huge cauldron, and the fire of thunder calamity was blazing.The elder threw Wang Shujian into the cauldron and bowed to him: "Fang Shaoxia, please."
"Trouble elder."
Fang Suyi smiled and walked in calmly.
The scorching flames hit, and the soul seemed to be roasted. Fang Suyi only lasted for a moment, and his consciousness began to become chaotic. The painful memories of thousands of years rolled like a long river, and countless faces, both acquainted and unfamiliar, appeared before him one by one. skimming.
Finally, it was fixed on Meng Mingchao's face.
When his consciousness regained consciousness, Fang Shiyi found himself back in a narrow darkness, but this time was different from the last time, he could clearly feel that he had a body.
He becomes a sword.
Someone was stroking the blade of his sword.
Meng Mingchao paused: "Brother?"
The Wangshu sword in his hand buzzed softly, as if responding.
The elder weakened a little more, he clenched his fist to his lips and coughed: "The sword spirit has been achieved, and now your lord recognizes the master with a drop of blood, and you will be able to communicate with your senior brother."
Meng Mingchao nodded, hesitated for a moment, and touched the white blade with his fingertips.
The next moment, he really heard Fang Shiyi's voice, and Youyou said with a smile, "Junior Brother, it's so dark in here."
Meng Mingchao showed a faint smile: "Senior brother."
The sword spirit needs to be tempered by thunder and fire. The human race once hunted and killed the monsters wantonly, frightened their souls, and refined them into sword spirits. Very few sword spirits can retain their consciousness in life.
He was ready just now, but luckily Fang Shiyi was still there.
"Since the sword has been completed, your lord can go back." The elder said, "The warlock clan will activate the banning technique again. In the next hundred years, we will never see the human race again."
Meng Mingchao nodded slightly, embraced Wangshu, and left here.
It has been ten days since Meng Mingchao left Shanhaimen, and he doesn't know what's going on.
In the past few days, Meng Mingchao has almost recuperated, and he returned to Shanhaimen much faster.
Fortunately, Xuan Mu didn't come to attack these few days, and the whole area was relatively peaceful.Xiao Minghe was in charge of the overall situation, and he was upset. When he heard that Meng Mingchao had returned, he hurried to the door to look for him.
When Meng Mingchao left, he was determined to bring Fang Suyi back, but when he arrived at Lanyue Residence, he saw Meng Mingchao alone, Xiao Minghe felt bad: "Where is Fang Suyi?"
Meng Ming looked at the flowers and trees in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, turned around and caressed Shu Jian, and said calmly: "Senior brother is here."
He explained the situation in a few words, Xiao Minghe felt it was ridiculous: "Fang Suyi? Are you crazy!"
Fang picked up the relics nestled in the sword, and said to Meng Mingchao: "Junior brother, pass on a message for me, Shanhaimen is handed over to you."
Meng Ming nodded, raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother said, Shanhaimen is handed over to you."
"...Who wants the position of the master of breaking the sect!" Xiao Minghe finally dissipated the aristocratic discipleship he had held for decades, his eyes were red, and he roared angrily, "Master is gone, third junior brother is gone, and you are gone too!" , Why do I want the position of sect master?! I might as well go to the front line with my sword, kill a few more monsters and demons, and go with you!"
Fang Shiyi sighed inwardly, just as he wanted Meng Mingchao to say another word, suddenly there was a loud "boom" from the mountain gate.
The foundation of the entire Shanhaimen seems to be shaking.
The talisman representing the enemy's attack screamed and turned into a raging fire, almost igniting the entire sky.
The monsters and demons are coming.
※※※
Hurry up! !
Integrating the spirit body and the sword requires some preparations, and it will be tomorrow morning for the time being.
The elder gave up the wooden house where Fang Shiyi and Meng Mingchao came back last time, and gave them a space to be alone.
It was only a few hours before dawn, Fang Shiyi sat on the tree trunk where he had sat with Meng Mingchao thousands of years ago, turned his head and smiled slightly: "Mingchao, come here."
Meng Mingchao paused, and sat beside him as he said.
"Does the injury still hurt?" Fang Shiyi turned his head and stared at his chest. When Meng Mingchao fought Xuan Mu last time, Xuan Mu's palm pierced his chest. If Meng Mingchao was a human race, he might have died out of his wits.
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Meng Mingchao's eyes slid over his eyebrows inch by inch, and said in a low voice, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Fang Shiyi smiled hastily in his gaze: "I'm sorry, I always make things difficult for you."
"No, I am willing." Meng Mingchao paused, looking at the blue waves in the distance.
※※※
The dense forest is like sea waves in the wind, rippling forward wave after wave, the moonlight sprinkles down, and is broken by blue waves again, and the sound of the wind rushes from far to near.
The people of the warlock family were in a panic, muttering ancient and obscure words and sentences around the ancestral tree.
The whole world seemed particularly silent.
Meng Ming said: "Senior brother, watch the moonlight with me one more time."
The blackness of the sky gradually faded, a line of fish white leaped up, and the golden sun slowly rose.
Meng Mingchao didn't know if he had fallen asleep, leaning against the tree trunk, his eyelashes were closed, and his brows were slightly frowned.
Fang Shiyi got up quietly, leaned over and kissed him between the eyebrows, and walked away to wait for the elder to fly away.
Since it has to blend with the sword body, it can't be done without the fire.
Fang Shiyi and the elders came to a huge cauldron, and the fire of thunder calamity was blazing.The elder threw Wang Shujian into the cauldron and bowed to him: "Fang Shaoxia, please."
"Trouble elder."
Fang Suyi smiled and walked in calmly.
The scorching flames hit, and the soul seemed to be roasted. Fang Suyi only lasted for a moment, and his consciousness began to become chaotic. The painful memories of thousands of years rolled like a long river, and countless faces, both acquainted and unfamiliar, appeared before him one by one. skimming.
Finally, it was fixed on Meng Mingchao's face.
When his consciousness regained consciousness, Fang Shiyi found himself back in a narrow darkness, but this time was different from the last time, he could clearly feel that he had a body.
He becomes a sword.
Someone was stroking the blade of his sword.
Meng Mingchao paused: "Brother?"
The Wangshu sword in his hand buzzed softly, as if responding.
The elder weakened a little more, he clenched his fist to his lips and coughed: "The sword spirit has been achieved, and now your lord recognizes the master with a drop of blood, and you will be able to communicate with your senior brother."
Meng Mingchao nodded, hesitated for a moment, and touched the white blade with his fingertips.
The next moment, he really heard Fang Shiyi's voice, and Youyou said with a smile, "Junior Brother, it's so dark in here."
Meng Mingchao showed a faint smile: "Senior brother."
The sword spirit needs to be tempered by thunder and fire. The human race once hunted and killed the monsters wantonly, frightened their souls, and refined them into sword spirits. Very few sword spirits can retain their consciousness in life.
He was ready just now, but luckily Fang Shiyi was still there.
"Since the sword has been completed, your lord can go back." The elder said, "The warlock clan will activate the banning technique again. In the next hundred years, we will never see the human race again."
Meng Mingchao nodded slightly, embraced Wangshu, and left here.
It has been ten days since Meng Mingchao left Shanhaimen, and he doesn't know what's going on.
In the past few days, Meng Mingchao has almost recuperated, and he returned to Shanhaimen much faster.
Fortunately, Xuan Mu didn't come to attack these few days, and the whole area was relatively peaceful.Xiao Minghe was in charge of the overall situation, and he was upset. When he heard that Meng Mingchao had returned, he hurried to the door to look for him.
When Meng Mingchao left, he was determined to bring Fang Suyi back, but when he arrived at Lanyue Residence, he saw Meng Mingchao alone, Xiao Minghe felt bad: "Where is Fang Suyi?"
Meng Ming looked at the flowers and trees in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, turned around and caressed Shu Jian, and said calmly: "Senior brother is here."
He explained the situation in a few words, Xiao Minghe felt it was ridiculous: "Fang Suyi? Are you crazy!"
Fang picked up the relics nestled in the sword, and said to Meng Mingchao: "Junior brother, pass on a message for me, Shanhaimen is handed over to you."
Meng Ming nodded, raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother said, Shanhaimen is handed over to you."
"...Who wants the position of the master of breaking the sect!" Xiao Minghe finally dissipated the aristocratic discipleship he had held for decades, his eyes were red, and he roared angrily, "Master is gone, third junior brother is gone, and you are gone too!" , Why do I want the position of sect master?! I might as well go to the front line with my sword, kill a few more monsters and demons, and go with you!"
Fang Shiyi sighed inwardly, just as he wanted Meng Mingchao to say another word, suddenly there was a loud "boom" from the mountain gate.
The foundation of the entire Shanhaimen seems to be shaking.
The talisman representing the enemy's attack screamed and turned into a raging fire, almost igniting the entire sky.
The monsters and demons are coming.
※※※
Hurry up! !
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