These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

It's not for the praise of the world, and it's not that there is really no darkness in his heart.

On the contrary, he has never had a good view of this world, it has always been sinister, and he has always looked at it with great malice.

But ah...

"It's not enough. Qin Zipei... the sword is still in my hand, what does it mean?"

He took a step forward.

The sword in his hand was finally thrown out.

Towards the motionless Qin Zipei.

Qin Zipei watched the sword getting closer and closer to him, as if it wanted to pierce his aura.

But he held out his right hand.

At the moment when the sword was only the slightest distance from the center of his eyebrows.

He took hold of the sword.

Then it was thrown aside, as if Wei Tu's last hope was also thrown aside.

Qin Zipei finally laughed.

"Wei Tu...is this the final fulfillment?"

Wei Tu also smiled, as if it was the last relief and relief of a dying person.

Perhaps no one believed that such a small trial would be such a dangerous situation, and it really drove him to a dead end.

But should we give up now?

Wei Tu raised his head.

The blood men around him almost surrounded him, some of them were pulling their arms.

Some grabbed their legs.

Some wanted to strangle him by the neck.

Only his palm is still open.

His altar is so clear and terrifying.

He smiled brightly, it couldn't be any brighter.

"Qin Zipei...I still have light in my heart, where's your light?"

Qin Zipei froze in place.

He looked at Wei Tu, he didn't seem to understand at all, and it seemed... understood something.

Looking at the scene where Wei Tu seems to be facing death.

His arm's eyes suddenly blinked rapidly.

He asked as if in a daze.

"Light?"

Wei Tu couldn't make the gesture of nodding anymore.

His palms were clenched, and then loosened, revealing the shape of a false grip.

He seemed to feel something, a warm breath spreading in his heart.

more and more……

more and more brilliant.

It's like... just like when he went to the Extreme Sun Temple in his previous life and saw the 18 characters on the huge sundial.

Familiar... so familiar.

What is waiting for me?

"Yes, light."

He said.

then……

"Rumble..."

"Rumble..."

"Rumble..."

The man with the goatee looked at the well in front of him and was shocked beyond measure.

The scene that seems to be about to collapse is unprecedented.

The entire Linyuan City seemed to start shaking, and some people were in shock.

"This is... an earth dragon?"

"What the hell, is it a landslide or something?!"

"Run! Leave Linyuan City!"

Someone shouted wildly.

Someone ran to the man with the goatee.

"Shopkeeper! Run! It is said that the ground is going to crack!!"

The man angrily kicked the little girl next to him.

"Are you sick? Crack your head!"

Xiao Er murmured and looked at the man.

"Then... what's going on? Shopkeeper, Linyuan City hasn't had such a situation in so many years. What's going on..."

The man shook his head, then sighed.

Look at the well.

Xiao Er looked over and almost lost his legs.

Because he heard the roar inside...

It's like a dragon chant.

That legend is remembered.

He was astonished.

"This, this is..."

Golden light began to appear in the well.

The man with the goatee stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, then came to the well, and stretched out his hand to press the edge of the dry well without water.

He said solemnly.

"Go where you want to go."

Then his hands go away.

"Roar!!!"

The roar of Dragon Yin was released unhindered from the well.

A golden light finally rushed out of the dry well and rushed towards the sky, no...it was in one direction.

gallop away.

Xiao Er stared blankly at the light.

"What is this, shopkeeper..."

The man also looked in the direction of the golden light.

"It turns out...it's a sword."

"Sword? Where is he going?"

Xiao Er asked suspiciously, even more confused.

The man pursed his lips and did not answer.

This golden light pierced through the clouds, as if it was about to fly into the sky.

But suddenly stopped at the top.

It seems to have found its way.

Then it falls.

come down.

Straight down!

Until he broke through the blood-red fog and surprised everyone's eyes.

fell in front of him.

He just shook hands and took it.

So the golden light began to shake, and the blood world began to shake.

So his eyes began to shine golden.

"what is this?"

Qin Zipei looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

And the boy holding the sword raised his head and looked at him.

"Light." PS: The previous title was typed wrong~~The word order is reversed. It's definitely not that I don't know this sentence. It's completely the fault of Baidu's input method! !

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Is this a sword?

In fact, Wei Tu couldn't know exactly at that time.

It's just as if there is a voice in my heart telling me that the warm breath like the sun, shining with golden light, is right in my heart.

it tells itself.

"What shape do you want it to be?"

Who?

Is this light?

Is this beam of light you hold?

Hope... what shape is it?

So Wei Tu thought of a sword, a sword that he hadn't seen for many years, or in other words, he hadn't had time to forge in this life.

Then the golden light began to fade, and a fixed shape appeared in Wei Tu's hands.

The part he was holding turned into a delicate hilt.

And down more sections, longer and longer.

It turned into a radian like a knife, but the blade was so narrow and long, not wide and thick.

The top is not as symmetrical as a sword point, but is slightly longer and sharper on one side and shorter on the other.

It's more like a knife than a sword.

But this happened to be the long sword that Wei Tu forged when he left Nanjianzhou in his previous life, and was used until the end.

"Your light, is that so?"

Qin Zipei asked somewhat unacceptably.

He didn't know how this ray of light became a weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword, like a knife but not a knife.