The brother I picked up is enchanted

Master Fenyu's voice came from above, the voice was more ethereal than before, as if it was about to disperse.

"You just asked if the old man is the master of this sword. The old man is indeed not the master of the sword. Even the old man's comprehension of swordsmanship is far behind him. Not to mention the old man, this sword spirit is very arrogant. I am afraid that no one in the world can control it. Got him."

"The old man guards the sword here only because we had a promise in the past, and now that you have taken the broken sword away, it is up to you to make a new treaty with him..."

Master Fenyu's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally Meng Lingrong felt an extremely weak and imperceptible breath disappear, as if it had been erased abruptly.

He was silent for a moment, and bowed lightly forward.

If he hadn't been guided by the old man just now, he might not have been able to enter that space to realize the sword. Since he got the benefit, he couldn't get it cheap and act good.

He stepped forward and pulled out the broken sword. It was covered with rust, and there was no sign of spirituality. The sword was still full of cracks, as if it would fall apart at any time.

Thinking of the new covenant that the old man said just now, he closed his eyes and tried to communicate with the broken sword with his spiritual sense, but he didn't feel anything.Presumably this sword has lost its spirituality long ago, and now there is only an empty shell left.

He held the sword in one hand, raised the other hand and wiped the blade lightly, then put the truncated sword into the storage bag.

Just now the old man who claimed to be Master Fenyu mentioned that this was a spiritual sword in the past, but he did not expect that he learned a sword technique created by the sword spirit in the end. If it was spread out, few people would believe it.And he realized it when he realized the sword, what he felt was only the shape of the sword, not the spirit... The essence of the sword must be in the sword spirit.

This sword technique is quite tricky and unruly, and it can be seen that the character of the sword spirit is not that gentle and kind.

Meng Lingrong pressed her hand on the soul orb on her chest, feeling the jade-like coolness conveyed, she couldn't help being a little lost in thought.

The old man said that he felt the aura of the sword spirit that should have dissipated from the soul orb... Could it be that the sword spirit has not dissipated yet, but the source of the power of this soul orb is Luo Xuanchuan, is there any connection between the two? .

It's just that when he got the broken sword just now, the soul orb didn't respond at all.

Meng Lingrong restrained her thoughts and swept towards the depths of the valley. The surrounding scenery became more and more cold, and a strange black mist gradually floated up.

The black mist hit the light blue water curtain and made a sizzling sound, accompanied by thick purple smoke, as if trying to corrode the obstructing water curtain, but it still couldn't get in.

When Meng Lingrong stopped, she had already reached the bottom of the valley, her eyes were covered with fog, and there were faint noises in her ears.In his perception, countless small scorpions crawled towards him, like layers of black waves, and two poisonous scorpions that were many times larger than the scorpion next to them came out from the hole, with Red spots.

Meng Lingrong took a look, and raised the sword to block it in front of him, just blocking the scorpion tail that was stabbing towards him. The scorpion needle at the top was still slowly oozing out the venom, and a stench spread quickly.

However, Meng Lingrong was not affected, and the spirit sword in her hand was not shaken by this terrifying force.In the blink of an eye, the scorpion tail seemed to have been severely injured, and it was directly broken in two.

"Did your master send you to stop me?" Meng Lingrong asked coldly.

The scorpion let out a shrill cry, and watched Meng Lingrong's animal pupils glow frighteningly with blood.But within a few breaths, the severed scorpion tail grew out again.

He seemed to hear the disdain in Meng Lingrong's mouth, and with red eyes, he rushed towards Meng Lingrong with his newly recovered body, as if he wanted to tear him apart.

Meng Lingrong stood in the water polo, and countless dense needles shot out from the water curtain. If you look closely, you will find that these are extremely small water blades. After each water blade is shot, it explodes in the scorpion. The ground covered by the monster was instantly emptied.

The two poisonous scorpions attacked Meng Lingrong one from the left and the other from the right. Before they could get within a meter of him, their figures suddenly froze in mid-air. It was cut open, and dark black blood splashed out along the cut place.

Looking at the red spots on the two scorpions, Meng Lingrong thought to herself that she guessed right, every time they were seriously injured, the red spots on their bodies would lose one piece.

Under Meng Lingrong's gaze, the two scorpions froze in their swift movements.

They sensed an extremely dangerous aura from this human monk, and if they persisted, they would die.This idea suddenly came to mind, causing the two poisonous scorpions to waver for a while.But other monsters with undeveloped spiritual intelligence still attacked Meng Lingrong regardless of life or death.

"Get out of the way..." Meng Lingrong said coldly.

The two poisonous scorpions hesitated for a moment, Meng Lingrong suddenly looked at the sunken ground caused by the poisonous scorpions drilled out of it, a large piece of white bones were exposed on the not-so-flat mud surface, and as the monsters crawled out, the speed increased. Faster and faster, the scene of corpses everywhere gradually appeared.

Meng Lingrong felt his heart tighten inexplicably. He stared at these bones, and there would only be more buried in the ground.This is an ancient corpse pit, and there are thousands of human monks who died in it. The skulls and breast bones are mixed together, and it is not even possible to piece together a complete corpse.

His face turned cold, the long sword in his hand shone brightly, and the evil mist disappeared wherever the sword light passed... All monsters were annihilated in the sword light.

A quarter of an hour later, Meng Lingrong walked into the underground palace slowly, and he took care of all the fish that slipped through the net along the way, so it didn't take long for him to reach the hall at the end.A huge black scorpion was lying on it, which was the one that escaped from his hand before.

At this time, the aura around the other party became stronger and stronger, and it was obvious that he had been recovering from his injuries these days.

The other party also stared at Meng Lingrong, and let out a low and strange cry, as if he was about to attack at any time.The reason why he didn't do anything for a long time was obviously that he also noticed that this human monk, who was not in his eyes before, was stronger now.

Although he didn't go out, he also knew that all his subordinates were killed by this human monk, and the hatred in his eyes became stronger when he thought of this.

The coldness around Meng Lingrong seemed to penetrate the shiny shell of the black scorpion, making him shiver.

Suddenly a sharp pain came from his body, and a dazzling sword light actually directly penetrated his body defense and seriously injured him.

The black scorpion was shocked, he didn't see where the opponent's sword came from at all, and before he could react, he received the second blow immediately.

It raised its scorpion tail and giant pincers to resist, and screamed at Meng Lingrong.

"Human, I will kill you!"

The sword in Meng Lingrong's hand hung silently in the air, and she didn't feel anxious in the face of the already runaway Black Scorpion.

Black Scorpion has now lost his mind due to the trauma, and now he just wants to tear the human race in front of him into pieces.No matter where those deadly attacks come from, as long as the person in front of him is killed, the other party will not be able to use that weird sword art...

Suddenly, a small white dot on the top of the black scorpion's head flickered lightly.In the next second, a dazzling sword light appeared on the body of the black scorpion like a small hill.The sword light dissipated quickly, leaving only a clear white line, and then the stinky blood flowed out along the cut wound, gradually like a spring gushing out of control...

The black scorpion let out a cry of pain, and there were a few crazy laughs in the pain.

"Hahahahahaha, you are still here because you don't know the plan of those human monks, don't those human races tell you that they are going to destroy the passage? If the passage is destroyed, you will die here too... .”

Looking at the fallen body of the black scorpion, Meng Lingrong breathed a sigh of relief.His face was slightly pale, and his face sank when he thought of what the other party said before he died.

"Destroy the channel..." he murmured, as if thinking about the credibility of his words.

When he met Chongsang at that time, the other party kept his purpose secret. Now that he thinks about it, the plot is really big, but he doesn't know who leaked it... After this news is exposed, the actions of everyone in Shangxuanzong will definitely face difficulties. imagined resistance.

Suddenly, the black scorpion's body made a small crackling sound...Meng Lingrong froze for a moment, and subconsciously set up the water curtain.

The next second the huge explosion made Meng Lingrong's ears numb, the water curtain in front of him collapsed in an instant, the entire underground palace collapsed in an instant, and the flying debris cut Meng Lingrong's cheek.

A tiny drop of blood dripped on the soul orb on his chest, seeping through the thin brocade bag.

The soul orb that had absorbed the blood emitted a dazzling red light, and a tiny vortex appeared behind Meng Lingrong.

Meng Lingrong felt her vision dim, and when her eyes became clear again, she appeared in a completely strange place.There is a lot of spiritual power here, but the consciousness he released told him that he was still in the sealed land.

Then it could only be in the eyes of the spirit.

The few spiritual eyes in the sealed land are distributed in extremely dangerous places, and the surroundings of the spiritual eyes are surrounded by dangerous places. If he wants to come in, it may take a lot of work. Unexpectedly, the soul beads brought him directly Here it comes.

There was a dead silence around, and Meng Lingrong was not surprised, after all, it is difficult for spirits to survive and give birth to wisdom in the sealed place, the white flood dragon encountered before is a special case.

He glanced at the silver ring in his hand, and before he could look away, something flew out of the storage bag at his waist.

Meng Lingrong took a closer look and found that it was the broken sword that he had put away before.

At this time, under the nourishment of spiritual energy, the rust and turbid feeling on the broken sword all faded away, and the original flat fracture area emitted a dazzling white light.

Meng Lingrong couldn't help holding her breath, watching the broken sword become sharp and complete again, the slender sword body revealed a faint cold light, there was a delicate dragon-shaped carving on the hilt, and the blade was like autumn frost, just looking at it Can feel the sword intent piercing into the consciousness.

There are also two small characters engraved in ancient characters on the body of the sword—Zhaoxing.

Seeing these two words, Meng Lingrong once thought that she had misunderstood it. After all... such a wild spirit sword, why did it have such a delicate name.

Meng Lingrong noticed that the word appeared at the same time as the Zhaoxing Sword revealed its original appearance, rather than being engraved stroke by stroke by others.

Some spiritual treasures had names from the moment they were born, so Meng Lingrong was not surprised.

Zhaozhao is like the light of the sun and the moon...

Zhao Xing also means walking with the sun and the moon, no wonder that in the dim valley just now, the Broken Sword is still a Broken Sword, without any change, thinking about it, he doesn't bother to show his true face in a place where there is no light.

Before Meng Lingrong came back to his senses, the Zhaoxing Sword had turned into a beam of dazzling white light and entered the bottom of the lake.

This small lake is the center of the spiritual eye.

The spiritual eyes of the sealed land will have a certain connection with the outside world, so the spiritual power of the six realms of cultivation can follow here to the sealed land, but due to the special circumstances of the sealed land, these spiritual powers can only be deposited in one place, Form spiritual eyes.

If it is underwater, it will be more beneficial to his cultivation.

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It is as bright as the sun and the moon.From "Wen Xin Diao Long" qwq

Today is another day when the Saturday is due. The last Saturday was Saturday, and there was no update on Sunday and Monday... Sure enough, it is easy for me to write. If I don’t write on the Saturday, there will be no update, so I must write.