Journey to the head

Jindan Zhenren and Yuanying Lingjun use it as a magic weapon. When Yuanshen Xuanjun and Lianxu Zhenjun can use the magic weapon, they can use it.

Lingbao Lingbao already has the ability to communicate with the spirit, and can communicate with the owner's mind, and the mind can move at will, which is extraordinary.

Generally speaking, Yuanshen Xuanjun's spiritual treasures are not qualified to give birth to weapon spirits.After refining the emptiness, the master's cultivation level is high, the spirit treasure is refined by the master's blood, and is daily contaminated with the mysteries of the Tao. If a great opportunity is given, it is possible to give birth to spiritual wisdom and a weapon spirit.

The weapon spirit can be regarded as the soul of the Lingbao. After having the weapon spirit, the Lingbao has wisdom and thoughts like a human being.Top-level weapon spirits may also transform into other forms and accompany their masters, looking just like humans.

However, the spiritual treasures that give birth to weapon spirits are very different from the monsters that accumulate wisdom and practice over time, and can finally transform into humans.

The most significant difference is that the spirit treasure is essentially an artifact refined by the owner's blood and effort, and is completely controlled by the owner. The spirit of the artifact does not have the ability to cultivate itself and increase its cultivation.The power of the Lingbao also comes from the spiritual power or spiritual energy provided by the owner. No one can provide energy, and the weapon spirit cannot move.

Therefore, once the owner dies, the weapon spirit will basically fall into a deep sleep until the next owner provides energy for it and wakes it up.

Because of these cognitions, and the fact that Jichuan Xuanjun’s records were so detailed, enemies, relatives and friends... did not say that Yuan Mizhu gave birth to a weapon spirit at all. The three golden elixirs present had not thought about it before.

But now the orb resists manipulation, spins and dances spontaneously, activates mysterious abilities, and even takes the initiative to attack and kill the skeleton. All of this has proven that the orb has a spirit!

At this moment, all the clues were connected together, and it suddenly became clear to both Master Mo Yun and Master Feng Feng.

I am afraid that this orb was the weapon spirit that was just born before Jichuan Xuanjun failed and died, and was then implanted into Yuqingshan's spiritual veins by Xuanjun. Over the past 2000 years, the orb has not only repaired itself while sleeping, but also absorbed the aura of the bead, using it as a source of power to act independently.

No matter what, if you can cultivate your soul and cultivate your weapon spirit, Xuanjun Jichuan is really a genius, and he can be regarded as the best in Lianxu.

Previously, the orb was activated by Master Mo Yun using a secret method, and the weapon spirit had just awakened. However, as the battle progressed, I am afraid that the weapon spirit had already fully awakened at this moment, otherwise it would not have acted independently and killed the skeleton neatly.

After thinking about this, Master Mo Yun was overjoyed, while Master Feng Feng's heart sank.

The Yuan Shenling treasure that has given birth to a weapon spirit, and has no worries about its power for the time being, is no longer something that Jindan Zhenren can control!

If you don't see it, the skeleton will die in one blow. If you stand in front, I'm afraid I won't be able to block Yuan Mizhu's thunder blow.

After Yuan Mizhu killed the skeleton, she was suspended in the air. She only heard the real Mo Yun shouting: "Zhu Ling! I am a descendant of Xuanjun Jichuan, and you can feel my blood. Now Xuanjun has passed away." He passed away, I am his only heir, please help me!"

Master Feng Feng's expression changed and he was about to run away, but Yuan Mizhu shook slightly, as if responding to Master Mo Yun's call, and flew towards Master Mo Yun with a swoosh.

However, the joy in the eyes of Master Mo Yun immediately turned into fear, and he saw Yuan Mizhu rushing towards him like thunder, with a screaming sound, and hit him head on!
If this hits, he will be the next skeleton.

The shadow of death covered his whole body, and Master Mo Yun could no longer care about anything else. He suddenly activated the secret method of inheritance and once again sprayed out a mouthful of heart blood. The Yuan Mizhu buzzed, and the speed became slower and slower, and finally settled on his forehead. Three feet away, a fierce struggle began.

It seems that his control method still has some effect.It's a pity that such a loss of essence and blood, how long can it last?
Master Feng Feng stopped and hung in the air, waiting for an opportunity.

On Yuqing Mountain, due to the death of the skeleton, the magical power of the pink skeleton was naturally released, and everyone woke up from the fearful environment.

Gu Nichang, who was lying on Lu Qian's back, murmured for a while and clutched Lu Qian's clothes with her hands.Lu Qian's consciousness naturally surged, and he carefully examined Gu Nichang's condition.

At this moment, Gu Nichang's frightened emotions, the murmurs in the nightmare, and the last aftermath of the pink skull merged with Lu Qian's sharp consciousness. Lu Qian groaned, and suddenly his vision blurred.

Many scenes and mixed memories poured into Lu Qian's mind.

On the mottled pale-colored high walls, in the courtyard filled with palace lanterns, the picturesque woman prepared a table of delicious food and was gently saying to the pink-carved little girl: "Nishang is a good boy. You can go and see it after you have eaten." Light."

The little Gu Nichang was looking forward to the Lantern Festival, but refused to take another bite.So the woman had to remove the dinner plate and take out the rabbit lantern prepared for Xiao Nishang.

But Xiao Nishang was not satisfied with the lantern and threw it aside angrily.The woman smiled helplessly, took her hand, and was about to go out when she suddenly coughed violently.

"The old habit happened again." The woman covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief helplessly, "Uncle Huang, you go with your colorful clothes. There are too many people, so be careful."

The old servant responded and led the impatient little Nishang out of the door, leaving the woman's instructions behind him.

The Zhumen closed, and strong regret filled his heart at this moment. Gu Nichang's crying voice echoed in Lu Qian's ears: "Don't go! Don't go! If you go, you will never see your mother again!"

"If I knew that was the last time I ate the food cooked by my mother...if I knew that was the last time I saw my mother..."

"At least, say goodbye properly..."

As soon as the scene changed, it was the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, and a huge crowd rushed in, drowning Gu Nichang in an instant.From the perspective of Xiao Nishang, countless legs pressed over her and pushed her forward. The feeling was extremely suffocating.

There are too many people, too many people.

Almost instantly, the crowd dispersed Gu Nichang and the old servant. Little Gu Nichang was submerged in the sea of ​​​​people, and was carried forward by the crowd. Strong suffocation and fear filled her heart, and her cries Completely submerged in the noise, no one noticed.

When she was finally let go by the crowd, she had arrived in a completely unfamiliar alley.Several men and women with fierce faces came over.

Endless terror began... First, he was trafficked, and after changing hands several times, he became a slave of a wealthy family. He was intimidated, insulted, whipped, and tortured. Many young servants were beaten to death in front of Xiao Nishang.Whenever the wailing sounded, Xiao Nishang trembled all over and covered her mouth hard not to cry out.

Later, the wealthy family collapsed, but Xiao Nishang, who was covered in bruises and bruises, was not rescued, but a group of horse bandits who came to plunder.

After working as a servant in a bandit's den for three years, Xiao Nishang saw blood, brutality, and cruelty. Massacres were happening right in front of her eyes, and human life was not worth mentioning here.There were even cannibals who looked at Gu Nichang every day as if they were livestock. The boundless fear made her dare not sleep.

Afterwards, the "Wild Wolf Gang" slaughtered the horse bandits and became Gu Nichang's new master.

This gang leader is very good at training newcomers. He knows very well how to train a group of young children into lunatics who only have killing eyes.

The training to dehumanize begins.Cage, dungeon, betrayal, assassination...

In the last ceremony, 14-year-old Gu Nichang personally killed her friend who had promised to escape together, and then slit his throat when the gang leader approached to commend him.

Chasing the last memory, Gu Nichang, who had grown into a young girl, finally found the mottled high wall and knocked on the door of the courtyard.

However, it was a stranger who opened the door.

"The previous owner? Hey, he was also a miserable person. I heard that her daughter was abducted when she was very young. Her body couldn't support it and she died of illness half a year ago..."

"It is said that she carries a rabbit lantern every day. She is really pitiful..."

The last light went out.

Gu Nichang's soul kept sinking in the darkness, tightly wrapped in the endless cycle of regret, regret and fear. She couldn't breathe or move. When she was about to drown, she stretched out her hand in vain and let out a weak moan: "Save help me……"

Life is meaningless, so I look forward to death.

For so many years, only in fighting heartily and in the blood can I feel the existence of life and my own value.

Death was now in sight, but it did not bring me relief.

Why do I suddenly feel that such a death is meaningless?

When you live, you die, when you die, you live.The meaning of death must be found in life.

Huh?Who told me this?

It seems that he is a very annoying person...

A person like me doesn't need anyone to enter my world.But this annoying person always talks endlessly and does some random things. It’s really annoying...

Snap, someone held my hand!

Gu Nichang used her last strength to open her eyes, and a familiar, unbeatable, and annoying face appeared in the endless darkness.

That is Lu Qian who should not belong here or in this memory!

"Gu Nichang! Come with me!"

Warm and strong hands held her and instantly pulled her up!
In the boundary between illusion and reality, Lu Qian held Gu Nichang's hand tightly.

With a crash, the illusion was completely shattered. Gu Nichang opened her eyes with fear on her face, breathing heavily.

She heard Lu Gan's voice immediately: "Don't be afraid, we are back."

The warmth on Lu Qian's back passed over him, and the hopeless and powerless fear was slowly fading away.Gu Nichang was stunned for a while, seeing everything in front of her clearly, and then said softly: "Put me down."

Lu Qian put her down lightly, and Gu Nishang stood with her eyes lowered, holding Lu Qian tightly with one hand, just like in the fantasy.

Then, she opened her red lips and said three words: "Thank you..."

Lu Qian's eyes widened in surprise. He had never heard this word from Gu Nichang since the first meeting.

Immediately he came to his senses.I'm afraid Gu Nichang made a mistake and thought he broke the illusion and saved her.

Lu Qian still wanted to make a joke, but suddenly he remembered the dark water prison in the fantasy world, the children who were killing like wild beasts, and the small rabbit lantern.

That's it, it's not bad.

So he replied softly: "You're welcome." (End of Chapter)