Dont look at me!I'm just a melon!

The plain white robe with the runes hooked was blown up by the strong wind in the sky, but the clothes only moved lightly, and did not dare to sweep up any more.

Zhaoche stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, unable to see what kind of emotion he was feeling.

It was rare for Shaochuan to reveal the Potian Canglan Sword, and the Dragon God turned into a small silver dragon, coiled on the hilt of the sword.It's just that the sword looked dull at this moment, only a bit bloody and fierce.

There is spirit in the sword, but the sword spirit has spirit but no thought.However, the sword spirit of the Sky-breaking Canglan Sword was forged by a golden unicorn in a corner of the mountain willingly offering his soul and soul.

There is no difference between ordinary sword spirits on weekdays, only when we return to Yiyu Mountain and get closer to the golden unicorn who has lost his soul but gained the chance to ascend to immortality, can he be like a laughing and fussing creature. Sa Huan to play.

In order to stop Jiuying from committing crimes, the sword spirit of the Sky-breaking Canglan Sword was forced to stay in one place for thousands of years, and due to various reasons, it has been too long since he could not come back together.Now that he finally came back, it was time for him to let it go wild for a while.

When the golden unicorn is cultivated and transformed into a real fairy, this soul will become an independent existence.At that time, with the background of the fairy world, it is not difficult to create a sword spirit that can run, laugh, and condense human form.

However, Shao Chuan obviously didn't care about his sword spirit who didn't know where he was going. After all, no matter how powerful the creatures in Yiyu Mountain were, the sword spirit had his imprint on him, and he had the aura of a dragon god, so no creature would dare to provoke him to death.

On the contrary, Zhaoche...

"If you leave it here after the war, don't say it already has an idea, even if it doesn't understand, it will be angry with you."

Zhaoche paused, then looked at him with a funny sideways look: "Are you trying to comfort me, or are you still mad at me?"

"Just tell the truth." Shao Chuan stroked his hair, and said softly, "I have to coax it back. If it knows that you come back and doesn't look for it, I'm afraid it will be irreparable."

Sighing softly, Zhaoche looked at a certain point, a little helpless and reluctant: "At the beginning, I knew that I had no turning back, and I didn't want it to give up the spiritual consciousness, thoughts, and even the real body that it had so hard to condense, and accompany me. Take this risk. Now... it should blame me."

Zhaoche was once the son of an emperor, and was favored by the gods. Almost from the very beginning of his cultivation, everyone began to ponder about the immortal artifacts and magic weapons suitable for him.

Although swords, guns, swords and halberds are good, they are inevitably too hostile, and the rest are not too suitable.After struggling for a long time, I finally settled on a cloud silk.

Although she usually looked a bit feminine, Zhao Che didn't like to carry weapons with her, and Yunling could be worn as a belt around her waist.Injecting immortal power is enough to stop the momentum of ten thousand jun, and the sharpness is not inferior to Shaochuan's sky-shattering Canglan sword.

The long damask, named Jiuqu, is woven from the silk of the phaseless spider that kills the god of the sky, and smelted with water from the spirit wood of returning to heaven and the sea of ​​chensha.In addition to the hundred years of hammering and kneading by each of the gods, they are not the strongest in the sky and the earth, and there is not much difference.

Moreover, the congenital conditions are too good, and there is the purification and condensing of the supreme immortal power in the fairy world. When the nine tunes are formed, the spirit of the weapon will follow.He was born with spiritual thinking, and he was alone with Zhao Che.

In this way, even if Zhaoche actually feels disgusted in his heart, he can only accept it.

The fairy world has been together for many years, and the dislike has disappeared, leaving only the trust that is like a friend or a relative.

What's more, although the style of the name is a bit feminine, it is really a ferocious thing.

I also want to know that the killing god is full of tyrannical evil spirits, especially his car.The phaseless spider's thread sounds like it has some Buddhist meaning, but it actually carries the inherent bloodthirsty power at all.How could the weapon made by forging and weaving of this thing have the weakness of a daughter's family.

But...it is precisely because of his violent temper that it is destined that Zhao Che's request for forgiveness will not go smoothly.

Back then when he was determined to fight Huntian, Zhaoche knew that the possibility of his survival was extremely slim.And once he dies, Jiuqu will die with his soul and soul.

After years of companionship, Jiuqu is no longer a simple weapon in his heart, but a real relative and friend.

He didn't tell Shaochuan or the gods about his reckless actions that day, so how could he tell this foolish Jiuqu who followed him wholeheartedly.What's more, other people may live and die with him, but Jiuqu...follows his soul.

I can't bear it, and I can't bear it.Therefore, assuming that you don't know the significance of weapons to your master, you resolutely suppress them in a corner of the mountain and fight alone.

Now that more than ten thousand years have passed, Jiuqu doesn't know what happened back then, maybe he just thinks that he has despised him.How can it be so easy to ask for forgiveness now.

The more I thought about it, the more worried I became, but I had to go.

Obtaining the imperial breath means being tied to the fairy world.Jiuqu has followed him for a long time, and he only wants to share this opportunity to be respected by the world.

And... that kind of thing once is enough.If he fights against Huntian again, he will definitely let Jiuqu accompany him.This time, they will no longer live and die together, only, and must - win!

Shao Chuan stood beside him, looking at his calm expression, but his eyes were full of entanglement, he really wanted to laugh but couldn't bear it.

Sure enough, no matter whether it is in the reincarnation of the mortal world, or the shrewdness and wisdom after recovering the memory, in the final analysis, he is still the little idiot who can't turn the corner.

Reaching out his hand to support his back, Shao Chuan smiled: "If you stand here, you won't be able to forgive me even if you stand forever. Go over honestly, release Jiuqu, beat and scold you, Misidentified. For the rest, let’s talk about it slowly.”

Zhaoche treats Jiuqu as a close person, although this is not in line with etiquette, it is well deserved.Yes, he should suffer.

As far as weapons are concerned, no matter how good they are, they are meant to fight side by side with their masters.To retreat from a battle, even passively, defeats the purpose of a weapon.

What Zhaoche did almost touched the bottom line of Jiuqu.

Therefore, as a friend and relative who committed a mistake, Zhaoche should accompany Jiuqu for this crime.

What's more, Zhaoche doesn't miss Jiuqu.Don't you see that the whip he used in the mortal world still has the shadow of nine curves looming.

Hearing Shao Chuan's words, Zhao Che's spirit was shaken, and finally stepped into Yiyu Mountain.

After he completely disappeared into the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, a shadow jumped up and landed firmly beside Shao Chuan, with the nine tails behind him wide open and shaking slightly.

"That boy Jiuqu, you can count him back." Jiuwei said lightly.

Shao Chuan looked at it after hearing the words: "It seems that you are meddling again."

Nine-tailed tail kept on, glaring: "What is meddling! If it weren't for him saving me in the first place, I wouldn't be bothered to get involved!"

After turning from shame to anger, Jiuwei gritted his teeth angrily again: "And! If he doesn't take that kid away, wouldn't that kid still want to occupy my cave!"

This is most unforgivable!

Shao Chuan shook his head with a smile, but didn't say anything after all.

After being quiet for a while, Nine Tails scratched the ground again, without raising his head, he said in a low voice, "How is that kid?"

Shao Chuan looked over and saw him staring at the ground solemnly, as if he didn't say anything, he felt more and more amused in his heart, and deliberately said: "What about this kid and that kid, I don't understand."

After a moment of silence, Nine Tails went up and scratched his lapel with a paw, and was dodged by Shao Chuan, angrily said: "Pretentious!"

Shao Chuan laughed: "Anyway, I'm also your half-disciple, so just ask carefully and pretend not to care." He said, "I didn't have much to say to him before leaving, but he was thinking about Zhao Che as a master. , think about it, within 200 years, even for Zhao Che, he will definitely ascend to immortality."

After listening to Jiuwei, half of his heart was relieved, and then he snorted as if he didn't want to admit it: "If you let Dragon God open the back door at Tongtian Gate, why can't he come here safely."

"That's true." Shao Chuan said with a smile: "That's selfish, I'll be stricter when the time comes, and let him suffer more than others."

As soon as the words fell, Jiuwei wanted to be angry subconsciously, and then quickly realized that he couldn't be fooled: "Master Zhao Che must not allow you to do this."

"You've learned to be smart." Shaochuan smiled half-smile.

This end is flying sharply, and the other end, Zhao Che, has arrived at Jiuwei's cave in the blink of an eye.

Although Nine Tails is strong, it is not worth mentioning compared to other creatures in Yiyu Mountain.But he was born with intelligence and kindness.When he rescued him from Wuwu, Zhao Che found this relatively safe place for him.

Unexpectedly, going around and around, let the Jiuqu dove occupy the magpie's nest instead, and it becomes the place where he temporarily stores the Jiuqu.

The Dongfu occupies a mountain exclusively, and there are restrictions imposed by him on the periphery.As Kyuubi gets stronger, this restriction will become weaker, and gradually become the defense laid down by Kyuubi himself.

But now, the lightning flashes and thunders outside the cave are far worse than the horizon.There seems to be a powerful force brewing in it, which can break through the restriction anytime and anywhere.

Inexplicably, Zhao Che felt a wave of overwhelming anger.

After a pause, he still stepped forward and approached the cave.

As if sensing someone approaching, the thunder light suddenly became violent, and the density was almost comparable to that of Tianlei.

Zhao Che was not disturbed while standing upright, and only continued to approach when the thunder light weakened.

On the periphery of the cave, a layer of dim silver light loomed, with runes flashing on it.Zhao Che lightly waved his hand, and the restraints faded away layer by layer, disappearing into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

A clear whistle broke through the clouds and went straight into the nine heavens for a long time.

In an instant, a corner of the mountain was shaken, and the strange beasts and creatures ran away in panic.

Zhaoche still stood on the spot, concentrating and holding his breath, ready to face the baptism of the storm.

Sure enough, as soon as the howling stopped, a vast force descended from the clouds and hit him directly at the back of his heart, without any intention of holding back!

With a heavy blow, the rocks cracked, and the cave mansion was crumbling and facing collapse.Zhao Che waved his hands without changing his face, stabilizing the cave, and then slowly turned around to look behind him.

Not far behind, a young man in white clothes and black hair looked at him coldly, his deep eyes couldn't see his emotions clearly, but he couldn't hide the monstrous anger inside.

In the boy's hand was a long dark purple silk, which fell straight to the ground but was not soft, but sharp and tough every inch of it, like a steel blade.

Zhaoche sighed, slightly apologetic: "Jiuqu, I'm sorry."