Dressed as the white moonlight of premature death, I have a hint for cultivating immortals

Chapter 112 Angry Sword Immortal

Xuanyuan Wuhen's face was livid, and he yelled coldly at Killing Heaven Sword: "Aren't you back yet?"

Although he has not yet refined the Killing Sword, but because he obtained the inheritance of the Wrath Sword Immortal, the Killing Sword has a feeling of closeness to Xuanyuan Wuhen from the bottom of his heart, and even regards him as his future master in his heart. So Killing Heaven Sword still listened to Xuanyuan Wuhen's words.

Sure enough, the moment Xuanyuan Wuhen's voice fell, the blade of the Killing Heaven Sword couldn't help shaking slightly in mid-air.

"Yes!" Accompanied by a cold and respectful male voice, the Slaying Heaven Sword, which was originally aggressive in mid-air, returned to Xuanyuan Wuhen's hands with a sound of "Hoo!".

At the same time, the sword intent and killing intent that had been directly aimed at Jiang Qing's face disappeared instantly, as if everything just now seemed to be an illusion.

However, Jiang Qing is very clear that everything just now is not an illusion, but a real existence.

Touching the non-existent sweat on her forehead, Jiang Qing exhaled lightly, she was scared to death just now.

"I'm sorry, did I scare you just now!" Xuanyuan Wuhen came to Jiang Qing at some point, his dark and deep eyes were full of apology.

He was damned for scaring her twice in a row.

Jiang Qing smiled indifferently, and said, "You don't have to be like this, it has nothing to do with you!"

Slaughtering Sword is not familiar with her. Now that he has spiritual intelligence, it is normal to be repulsed by strange breaths, and he is reckless to say the least.

Xuanyuan Wuhen's other hand was on the Slaughtering Sword, but the Slaughtering Sword was completely unresponsive, extremely quiet, lying quietly in his hand, motionless.

"Come on, don't you want to touch it, come here!" Xuanyuan Wuhen looked at Jiang Qing with a loving and gentle expression.

Jiang Qing glanced at the Heaven Killing Sword, but shook her head, and said: "No, I was just curious at first, but now the Heaven Killing Sword is obviously intelligent, since it doesn't like strangers approaching, let's forget it. "

Not only is it intelligent, but there is even a sword soul living in it. Jiang Qing could clearly hear the cold yet respectful male voice just now.

"It's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid!" Xuanyuan Wuhen thought that Jiang Qing was frightened, so she couldn't help comforting her.

Looking at Xuanyuan Wuhen's expectant and encouraging eyes, Jiang Qing smiled, and after thinking for a while, she stretched out her hand and gently stroked the sword body. However, her hand had just touched the Slaying Heaven Sword, and she saw that it was still obediently staying there. The Heaven Slaying Sword in Xuanyuan Wuhen's hand trembled violently.

Jiang Qing believed that if Xuanyuan Wuhen hadn't been able to hold it down, she might have jumped up to show her a good look.

Seeing this appearance, Jiang Qing withdrew her hand resentfully, "It seems that it doesn't like me very much!"

Xuanyuan Wuhen also felt quite helpless, seeing the Killing Heaven Sword like this, he didn't feel reluctant. After all, he was not familiar with Killing Heaven Sword, so the reason why he didn't reject him was probably related to the inheritance he got.

"No, I got the inheritance, so it doesn't reject it, otherwise, I'm afraid the result will be similar to yours." Xuanyuan Wuhen explained.

Jiang Qing didn't dwell on this question, but then she thought of something and couldn't help asking, "Is the male voice that just came out of the sword the sword spirit of this sword?"

Xuanyuan Wuhen heard the words, his dark eyes were a little confused, and then he said uncertainly: "It should be, I have just received the inheritance, and I don't know much about this sword. It is a fairy-level sword-type magic weapon, named Killing Heaven Sword, which was once the portable sword of the Nu Sword Immortal. Needless to say, it is powerful. It once accompanied the Nu Sword Immortal to fight in all directions. In the mainland, the fighting has ceased, and the Wrath Sword Immortal is about to ascend again, maybe he couldn't bear to cut off the inheritance, or he wanted to leave a chance for future generations, so he was buried here together with the inheritance, and I don't know the rest."

"So that's it!" Jiang Qing nodded clearly, and then quickly noticed a few key words in the other party's words, "Rage Sword Immortal? Is that the name of the person you got the inheritance from?"

Xuanyuan Wuhen didn't think much about how the other party knew that he had obtained the inheritance, and only said, "Yes, the Nujian Immortal is just what outsiders call him. In fact, his real name is not this. I don't know the specific name, but , do you still remember those murals we saw in the cave?"

"Of course I remember!" Jiang Qing said without hesitation, and then, without waiting for Xuanyuan Wuhen to say anything, she continued: "I remember that the sword in the middle-aged man's hand in the mural is the one in your hand. Could it be , that middle-aged man is the Fu Jianxian you mentioned?"

She obviously asked something knowingly when she asked this!
"Naturally." Xuanyuan Wuhen nodded slightly, and then, a look of respect appeared in his dark eyes, and he continued: "The inheritance of swordsmanship I obtained came from him, and this secret treasure is what he left before his ascension. down."

"So that's it!" Jiang Qing nodded slightly, but she had already guessed this.

Xuanyuan Wuhen then thought about what had happened before. Speaking of which, if Qing'er hadn't pushed herself to this road at that time, I'm afraid that when faced with hundreds of roads to choose from, she might not have chosen to take this one.

If he doesn't follow this path, he is afraid that the inheritance of the Wrath Sword Immortal will not fall on him.

"By the way, Qing'er, how do you know that there is an inheritance in this road?" Xuanyuan Wuhen's dark eyes fell on Jiang Qing's face, full of doubts.

He had wanted to ask a long time ago, as early as when he entered the secret storehouse, it was obvious that Qing'er knew something.

Jiang Qing was stunned, and then realized what he was asking, pursed her lips, and said in a panic: "I don't know that there is inheritance in it, but I just feel that there should be something good in it."

No matter how much she likes Xuanyuan Wuhen, she will never reveal anything about the system.

Not to mention that she had promised not to reveal anything to the outside world when she was bound to the system, Jiang Qing would not let anyone know about the existence of the system.

Even if she trusts Xuanyuan Wuhen very much, it's not okay, you must know that people's hearts can't stand the test, don't look at the relationship between the two of them right now.

If one day the two of them had a falling out, or if their feelings for each other faded, who would be sure what Xuanyuan Wuhen would do then?
She didn't dare to gamble, and she would not put herself in such a dangerous situation. Similarly, the map of Shanhe Sheji was the same. Even if she was intimate, she would not choose to let the other party know.

It's not selfishness, it's self-protection.

Xuanyuan Wuhen didn't know what Jiang Qing was thinking, and he didn't doubt her words, he just smiled lightly, his eyes fell on her face, and said: "You have a good intuition!"

It's not just good, it's really good. If such a precise intuition is not born to be loved by the heavens, it is a special talent of oneself.

I just don't know which type Qing'er belongs to.

Jiang Qing touched her nose guiltily, but didn't answer the conversation. Obviously, she didn't want to talk about this topic.

Xuanyuan Wuhen obviously also saw that she didn't want to mention these things, so he stopped talking in an instant, looked around, and saw that there were no other valuable items in the cave, then took Jiang Qing and left, ready to go to other places. place to check out.

(End of this chapter)