Palace Lord, he just wants to be beautiful

The endless abyss connects the two realms of man and earth, and the depths are filled with the netherworld that is only found in the earth realm, so there is a high probability that the sword mound is really located in the earth realm.

If it's other memories, Tang Huan may not be able to verify it, but he happened to experience the memory of receiving the gift of "Xiao Cui" in his sleep.

In his memory, Xiao Changli brought Xiaocui back to the place he went to during the day and brought Xiaocui back at night.

Tang Huan's voice trembled uncontrollably. It wasn't fear or excitement, but pure doubts about life, "...So you entered the Sword Tomb decades ago and brought the Falling Heaven Sword back to Changhuan Palace?"

Xiao Changli smiled without saying a word, and touched Xiao Cui's head with some nostalgia. Xiao Cui who was not "charged" remained motionless, her eyes were empty.

Xiao Cui is a human puppet without a soul, and the body of the Falling Heaven Sword is the carrying object of a lost sword spirit, and the sword spirit just represents the seven emotions of human beings...

Everything seems to be groundless, but when you think about it carefully, it is inexplicable and has traces to follow.

Tang Huan couldn't help thinking deeply, once the seven sword spirits filled the gap in Xiao Cui's soul, would Xiao Cui become a living person or a complete sword?

And, why does the body of the Falling Heaven Sword look exactly the same as Yan Fei? !

A bomb thrown by Xiao Changli flutteringly threw everyone into chaos, and the culprit was the old god: "People in the Three Realms always like to join in the fun, and the current Falling Heaven Sword is just an empty shell, something of no benefit to oneself. Why should a monk without a sword spirit fight for it?"

The Falling Heaven Sword without the sword spirit is not even comparable to the ordinary heaven-rank magic weapon. Only the master of the sword spirit can use the falling sky sword itself to exert the power of the sword spirit.

Yan Fei was the first to react. He looked at Xiao Changli with cold eyes: "Why does Falling Sword look the same as me?"

Xiao Changli turned his gaze from Xiaocui to Yan Fei, and seemed to realize that the two were the same, he was very surprised: "It's really the same, it's really strange!"

Yan Fei: "..." What are you pretending to be?

This tactic of pretending to be stupid is often used by Yan Fei to provoke others, and when she meets someone who is better at pretending, she is choked up for a moment and her voice freezes.

Xiao Changli said: "It should be just a coincidence."

"Oh, coincidence?" Yan Fei sneered, this coincidence was too much!

Tang Huan recovered from the shock, and the way he looked at Xiao Changli was no longer at his father, but at God!

There were a lot of people here, and there were many idle disciples from Changhuan Palace. Tang Huan suppressed the urge to ask questions on the spot, and Zuo Hufa went to settle the disciples in the palace first.

When Zuo Hufa left with the rest of his disciples, only Tang Huan, Xiao Changli, and Yan Fei were left outside the Hall of Changhuan...and Chuantiancui.

Tang Huan couldn't bear it anymore: "Xiao Changli, what kind of cultivation do you have?"

"Subordinates are the same as the Palace Master, and are now at the peak of Nascent Soul."

"...Do you think I look like a fool?"

Xiao Changli showed his cultivation helplessly, and the Nascent Soul's aura waved away, "This subordinate is indeed the peak of the Nascent Soul, and it was only a coincidence that he was able to enter the Sword Tomb."

Tang Huan: "..." You lied to ghosts!

Xiao Changli said "coincidence" to the two of them, but they really couldn't do anything about him, Xiao Changli's strength was unfathomable, Tang Huan didn't have the confidence to question a father now.

Xiao Changli changed the topic naturally: "There is one thing to report to the Palace Master. Before leaving the valley, Master Xie almost slaughtered all the monsters at the bottom of Changhuan Valley. I got a big town monster."

As he spoke, he flipped his palm, and the long-lost old tortoise appeared in his palm, "This tortoise has practiced for thousands of years, and now it has reached half a step of distraction. The defense method of the turtle clan is most suitable for guarding sects. With him, distraction It is also difficult for monks in the lower realm to break into the Changhuan Palace."

The old tortoise's limbs and head were retracted into the shell, and the tortoise shell was trembling.

Tang Huan took the old tortoise, he was very surprised, he thought that the old tortoise had run away long ago, but he was caught by Xiao Changli.

The old tortoise didn't know what had happened. He was still shivering at this moment, until Xiao Changli knocked the tortoise's shell casually with his knuckles, and he stopped moving immediately, lying on Tang Huan's palm as calm as a chicken.

"Later, my subordinates will place him in Huntian Cliff. The Palace Master has had a lot of troubles all the way, so let's go back to Wuhuan Cave Mansion to rest for a few days."

Tang Huan nodded, then shook his head violently, this is not the point, the point is how did Xiao Changli get the Falling Heaven Sword!

Just as he was about to continue asking questions, Yan Fei's voice transmission suddenly sounded in his head: "He doesn't want to say, there is no need to waste any more time, bring the Falling Heaven Sword, and let's go back to Wuhuan Cave Mansion first."

Hearing this, Tang Huan finally turned his head to look at Yan Fei. When he hesitated, Xiao Changli had already bowed and retreated.

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Changhuan Palace, Wuhuan Dongfu.

He hasn't come back for three years, the furnishings in the cave are the same as when he left, but the remaining atmosphere is a little messy. After Tang Huan left, all eighteen caves have visited his residence.

Returning to the old place, Tang Huan had no intention of thinking about it, and took out Xiaocui again, this time calling out the two sword spirits.

"Is this the Falling Heaven Sword???" He anxiously asked the Spirit of Love.

The Spirit of Love looked around Xiao Cui suspiciously, while the Spirit of Fear was startled by Xiao Cui, turned his head to look at Yan Fei, and went back to the Sea of ​​Consciousness as soon as he came out.

The spirit of fear cried out in fright: "Master! The villain has become two!!!"

Tang Huan: "A scoundrel, this is a puppet, come out and have a look first."

Yan Fei: "..."

The spirit of anger also ran out of Yan Fei's body. It was not as cautious as the spirit of love. After circling around Xiaocui, it went directly into Xiaocui's body.

Seeing this, Tang Huan was so nervous that he forgot to breathe for a moment, but the next second, the spirit of anger appeared again, and the spirit that was still angry became surprised, "...it's the Falling Sword!"

The Spirit of Love and the Spirit of Fear no longer hesitated after hearing the words, they also got into Xiaocui's body. After a while, the two spirits came out and nodded to Tang Huan.

Spirit of Love: "Although the appearance is different from that of thousands of years ago, it is true that the inside is our spiritual dwelling..."

Spirit of Fear: "Third brother, let's move, woo woo..."

The Falling Sword is just a magic weapon for monks, but it is a residence for sword spirits. They will call the long-lived magic weapon a spiritual residence, which is similar to a home.

Pushing aside the noisy sword spirit, Yan Fei walked up to Xiao Cui, standing together with identical bodies, without looking at her eyes, it was almost impossible to tell who was a puppet and who was a real person.

"The Falling Heaven Sword has been on the Palace Master's body." Yan Fei murmured.

Tang Huan held his forehead and smiled wryly: "I didn't expect..."

When he was still in Changhuan Palace, Yan Fei had seen the puppet Xiaocui. At that time, he ran into him as a fox, so he couldn't ask Tang Huan what the hell it was.

Now seeing Xiaocui again, the opponent has transformed from a puppet of unknown purpose into a sword spirit.

Faced with the body of the Falling Heaven Sword that looked exactly like her, Yan Fei admired herself for being able to think calmly, "When Xiao Changli gave the Falling Heaven Sword to the Palace Master, did the Falling Heaven Sword look like this?"

"Ah."

"What year did he give it to the Palace Master?"

"My memory is not very clear. It should be that Yun Daiqiu was arrested and brought to Changhuan Palace not long ago."

After all, he remembered that day, he went to Yun Daiqiu to inquire about Yan Fei during the day, if it had been a long time since Yun Daiqiu was arrested, he should have finished inquiring by now.

Yan Fei asked again: "The palace master liked me then?"

Tang Huan blushed, and subconsciously wanted to refute, recalling the state of the original owner in his memory, but the refutation was not convincing, and finally he answered vaguely.

He thought that Yan Fei was trying to make fun of him by asking this question, but Yan Fei frowned immediately when he heard the words, "Senior Brother Yun disappeared more than 40 years ago, and I am less than [-] years old, and I have not yet reached the golden core. , but I seldom show my true colors to others, so how did the palace lord know about me?"

When Yan Fei asked this question, Tang Huan was also stopped by the question.

He transmigrated late, and after transmigrating, he only heard from Zuo Hufa that he ordered Yan Fei to be captured alive ten years ago, so he subconsciously thought that the original owner had fallen in love with Yan Fei ten years ago. On Yan Fei?

More than 40 years ago, the original owner was 50 years old, and Yan Fei was only a teenager.

If this were to be placed in the real world... Tang Huan shuddered and shook his head hastily: "That may be my memory! I only remember waking up in Yun Daiqiu's cave that day, or it may have been decades after he was captured." thing!"

Yan Fei was silent for a moment, then looked at Xiao Cui who was motionless, and didn't worry about the time anymore.

In any case, it is an indisputable fact that Xiao Changli took the Falling Heaven Sword under the noses of the powers of the Three Realms decades ago.

As for why the Falling Heaven Sword is in human form, and why it has the same appearance as him, it is also possible that Xiao Changli used some tricks to please Tang Huan, who was obsessed with his appearance at that time.

"There are very few rumors about the Falling Heaven Sword. For thousands of years, no one in the Three Realms has seen the real Falling Heaven Sword. Maybe the Falling Heaven Sword is different from ordinary sword embryos and can change its shape at will." Yan Fei could only think of this. an explanation.

But Tang Huan is someone who has read the original book.

In the original book, from the time the protagonist opens the sword mound to the final battle a few years later, the body of the Falling Heaven Sword is just an ordinary sword, and it has never transformed into a human form!

But the Falling Heaven Sword in the book was not complete until the end. The evil spirit suspected Yu Chuyang was the master at the last moment. Lots of ink.

The current situation can't be analyzed from the original book. After thinking about it, Tang Huan can only attribute it to "Xiao Changli's good deeds".

Leaving aside the issue of the same appearance between Falling Heaven Sword and Yan Fei, how Xiao Changli entered the Sword Tomb is also a matter of concern.

The endless abyss is full of dangers, and there are constant spiritual storms out of control in the chaos. Tang Huan was able to find the sword mound because there were two sword spirits leading the way, and the other strong men were able to penetrate smoothly because they followed Yu Chuyang's footsteps all the way.

Even the great power of the Void Refining Realm has to rely on the Lord of Sword Spirits to lead the way. How did Xiao Changli of the Nascent Soul Realm get in?

Yan Fei walked to the bamboo chair opposite Xiaocui and sat down, keeping her eyes on Xiaocui for a moment, and tapped the armrest with her fingertips: "Seven sword spirits were born in six realms, but the strongest evil spirit has never been heard from."

Tang Huan understood what he meant, and was a little stunned: "You mean that Xiao Changli has tamed the evil spirit long ago? The evil spirit should be in..."

Wuhuan Cave Mansion suddenly fell silent.

Tang Huan's pupils shrank suddenly, and finally thought of a problem he had been ignoring all along, that is the whereabouts of the evil spirit!

In the original book, the spirit of evil actually found Yu Chuyang by himself.

In the later part of the book, Yu Chuyang has subdued many sword spirits. He traveled around the Three Realms to practice, attracting the talents of all races along the way, and while practicing the ruthless way, he recruited helpers to deal with Yan Fei.

The protagonist has experienced this for several years, and broke through the Yuanying in the "love" killing with the villain. The evil spirit seemed to be attracted by the smell of Destiny's Child, and one day suddenly appeared in his Fuyang Sword.

It can't be said that it appeared suddenly...

When the evil spirit came, the other sword spirits decisively chose the elder brother between the master and the elder brother, trembling and huddling together, no one dared to tell Yu Chuyang that an unexpected visitor had come to the sword.

When the evil spirit appeared, even the protagonist was frightened so that his brain went blank for a moment, and only then did he realize that he happened to pass by the sleeping place of the evil spirit during his training, and the scent on his body attracted the strongest evil sword spirit .

These are not the point, the point is... Changhuan Valley is just one of Yu Chuyang's experiences in the book, that is to say, there is a slight possibility that the evil spirit has been sleeping at the bottom of Changhuan Valley.

If the spirit of evil really chose Changhuan Valley as the place to sleep, then the spirit of anger might not be able to keep the first place in the ranking of sword spirits according to the degree of unluckiness.

Tang Huan took a deep breath, closed and opened his eyes, and showed Yan Fei an extremely complicated expression, "Since Xiao Changli was able to enter the Sword Tomb, it means that the evil... is more sinister than good, and it is likely that Xiao Changli was arrested."

What an unlucky sword spirit must this be, to bump into Xiao Changli, the number one bandit in the Three Realms at the beginning of the game?

Could this be the legend that the wicked have their own grind?

Yan Fei was noncommittal about Tang Huan's conclusion. He looked deeply at the standing puppet Xiaocui, and his thoughts drifted away.

It wasn't until Tang Huan muttered to himself for a while that he couldn't help but want to find Xiao Changli, that Yan Fei, as if waking up from a dream, grabbed Tang Huan who was about to leave, and wrapped his arms around his waist tightly, "Don't go!" !"

Tang Huan was startled by the low reprimand, Yan Fei sat on the chair, and he fell directly into Yan Fei's arms.

He turned his head in surprise, and from the corner of his eye, he managed to catch the flash of gloom in Yan Fei's eyes.

"Yan Fei...?" Tang Huan was puzzled, called out tentatively, and explained, "I'm going to ask Xiao Changli for clarification."

The drooping eyelashes blocked the look in his eyes, and Yan Fei buried herself on Tang Huan's shoulder, ignoring his struggling movements, and hugged him even tighter.

"I said, don't go."

The voice was neither sweet nor seductive, nor a trace of superfluous emotion.

Before Tang Huan realized the seriousness of the problem, the few sword spirits floating in the air all instinctively trembled.

At this moment, the spirit of anger that had been exploring Xiaocui's body for a long time jumped out again. I don't know if its entry provided Xiaocui with some spiritual energy, and Xiaocui "lived" by coincidence!

It was also a non-emotional call: "Tang Huan..."

The first thing Xiao Cui does when she wakes up is to look for someone in a daze.

Yan Fei freezes her movements, then slowly raises her head, her peach blossom eyes, which should turn to be passionate, are actually deep and silent, narrowing slightly towards Xiao Cui.

Wuhuan Dongfu was dead silent.

The first official meeting between the prototype and the stand-in, the scene was so embarrassing that the air froze, and the sword spirit couldn't breathe.

However, in the next moment, Tang Huan suddenly broke free from Yan Fei's embrace with the strength he didn't know, and rushed to Xiao Cui to take her back into the mustard space.

After all this was done, Tang Huan leaned on the stone table with a flushed face and gasped for breath, his trembling figure was on the verge of falling, and he didn't even have the courage to look back at Yan Fei.

A puppet can only show that he is a pervert.

But a puppet that can talk, move, and is very sticky and portable is no longer something a pervert can explain!

There was silence behind him, Tang Huan bit the bullet and said in a trembling voice: "Listen to my explanation, although he can move and talk, but it's really not what you think..."

"It's just a puppet, I don't think about anything."

Yan Fei interrupted, got up and walked to him, put his palm on Tang Huan's shoulder, not only was his face smiling, but also his aura was as gentle as a spring breeze, "The palace master calls out the Falling Heaven Sword first, and let the sword spirit see if it can Fusion."

Tang Huan was ready to be ridiculed by Yan Fei, but he didn't expect him to react like this. He was dazzled by the beauty's alluring smile, and he unconsciously called Xiao Cui out again.

"Xiaocui just needs to eat some spirit stones to be able to move. She is not as smart as the sword spirit. She can't do anything!" Tang Huan explained stumblingly, and asked Xiaocui to sit down like a demonstration, feeling guilty and short of breath, "I, I just put Look, I really didn't do it..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes widened.

The smile on Yan Fei's face disappeared instantly, and his face changed quickly, as if the scene just now was just Tang Huan's illusion.

I saw Yan Fei broke Xiao Cui's chin, staring at the face that was exactly like her first, then froze slightly when she saw the teeth marks on her lips, the piercing chill even the silkworm Xueyi, which was impenetrable by water and fire, couldn't resist it .

Tang Huan flinched, opened his mouth and tried to struggle, but his eyes suddenly widened.

Seeing Yan Fei, he tore off Xiaocui's clothes!

Xiao Cui obeyed Tang Huan's words and sat still obediently, letting Yan Fei look him up and down, and then tore apart one side of his clothes with uncontrollable fingers.

Xiao Cui stared blankly at the sparkling clothes, blinked, then looked blankly at Tang Huan, "Tang Huan..."

He seemed to be on fire.