After dressing up as cannon fodder, I beat everyone in the house until they cried.

The heavy golden pillar in front of him seemed to be waving to Ling Miao.

Ling Miao: It’s just a pillar. She is very strong and can carry it!

The child began to look around, looking for something handy.

In the corner, a strange pile of rubble caught her attention.

Unlike the side hall where there were many piles of rubble just now, there was only this pile of rubble on the main hall.

The gray-black gravel piles, with an ancient atmosphere, look out of place in the warm blue main hall.

This pile of rubble is obviously higher than the pile of rubble in the side hall.

Moreover, there is something stuck on the pile of rubble, which looks like a black cross monument from a distance.

Ling Miao walked over curiously and stood in front of the pile of rubble.

Only then did she see clearly that what was stuck on the pile of rubble was a huge black sword.

The giant sword was stuck in the rubble, with only the hilt and part of the sword body exposed.

The parts exposed to the air were not covered with dust, but they did not reflect the light in the room at all.

It doesn't seem to belong to this space. The entire sword seems to be shrouded in ancient silence, domineering and gorgeous.

But Ling Miao was currently thinking about finding a handy tool to touch the golden load-bearing pillar, and was not in the mood to appreciate the beauty of the giant sword in detail.

Seeing that the black sword looked quite big and strong, the little girl didn't think much and jumped onto the high pile of rubble in a few steps, holding the hilt of the sword in her hand.

The hilt of the sword was also extremely thick, and her little hand could only hold half of it.

The little girl grasped the hilt of the sword firmly, turned around and jumped down to the ground.

With a deep muffled sound, the giant sword was smoothly pulled downwards from the pile of rubble.

The gravel fell silently to both sides, and the whole process of drawing the sword was completed in one go, without any obstruction, and it was very smooth. This seemed to be just a common thing, without any signs or abnormalities.

Ling Miao dragged the big sword out, only to realize that it was actually much larger than she had imagined.

The black sword was as wide as two Ling Miao standing side by side, and as long as two Ling Miao stretched out their arms and connected together. It was probably taller than Duan Yunzhou. , as thick as Ling Miao's palm.

One end of it hangs on the ground, and the hilt of the other end is held by the little girl.

The already big sword was made even bigger by Ling Miao's small one.

Ling Miao gasped as she looked at the giant sword that she had pulled out.

Did she... stray into the giant country?

She was surprised when the sword suddenly flashed slightly.

The glimmer of light disappeared in an instant, and Ling Miao thought she was dazzled.

But then, she noticed that the hilt of the sword in her hand began to become hot.

The little girl was frightened and wanted to drop the sword, but the hilt seemed to be stuck in her hand and she couldn't shake it off.

The sword flashed slightly again, and Ling Miao saw a small, transparent, fragment-like crystal that seemed to emerge from the sword.

Then, a warm breath rushed towards Ling Miao's body along the sword blade, along the hilt, from her palm, and spread to her whole body. Even her hair floated under this unknown impact. stand up.

Ling Miao felt her breathing stagnate, and the heat that instantly spread throughout her body made her suffocate, and she even had the illusion that she was about to float.

She clearly felt that something was rushing into her body crazily, and then fusing tightly with her bones and blood.

The feeling was strange and strange, but her body didn't seem to reject it.

After a brief period of strangeness, everything returned to calm.

Ling Miao tried to drop the sword again. There was no abnormal situation this time. The big sword was released smoothly and hit the ground with a loud clang.

The little girl panted slightly in shock, with a lot of cold sweat oozing from her body.

A false alarm.

She was really startled just now, and she thought she had encountered something dirty, and she would have to explain it here today.

But she was frightened. After the impact disappeared, she was surprised to find that her cultivation had skyrocketed at that moment, and she had jumped directly to the peak of Qi refining!

Broken Mirror seems to be just waiting for the right moment!

What do you mean, did she inadvertently unlock some of Fengchen's power?

After being slightly surprised, Ling Miao successfully accepted this fact.

The reason why she has been able to live so happily for so many years is due to her amazing ability to accept.

Unlock it, unlock it, she deserves it.

The little girl moved her limbs and made sure that there was nothing serious wrong with her. Then she bent down and grasped the hilt of the big sword again, lifted it up, and turned her evil eyes towards the golden load-bearing pillar again.

Let her think about other unimportant things when she has time before going to bed.

The top priority now.

It is fate!

Take it into your own hands!

"Hey hey hey, gold! I'm coming!"

As she spoke, she jumped up with a black sword several times her size on her small body, stepped on several red load-bearing pillars around her several times, reached the highest position, swung the sword, and began to fiercely The ground attacks the top of the golden load-bearing pillar.

For a time, there was a loud banging sound in the entire hall.

Ling Miao was so focused that she didn't notice that as she slashed with her sword, a deep and solemn voice slowly sounded.

"Hehehehe, for so many years, I have been waiting for someone who can pick me up again!"

The solemn tone in the voice stopped abruptly before the words could be finished, and was replaced by a long series of screams.

But these sounds were completely drowned in the loud clang of Ling Miao attacking the golden load-bearing pillar.

Ling Miao smashed the top of the golden load-bearing pillar until it was on the verge of breaking. Then she jumped down and began to attack the lower end of the golden load-bearing pillar with her sword.

The voice paused for a few seconds, as if trying to determine what the person holding it was doing with it, and then it howled even more fiercely.

"Hey, hey, you are crazy! Do you know who I am! You actually use me as an axe! You are so rude!"

"Devil! Stop it! Did you hear what I said? Stop it! ???"

A loud clanging sound echoed in Ling Miao's ears. Hearing a voice, he thought it was Jin Yan, so he replied.

‘Golden Flame! Don't say anything for now and wait for me to finish the work at hand. ’

Jin Yan's eerie voice sounded.

‘Idiot, can you figure out who is talking to you before you speak? Let me see what you have done again. ’

‘...The Black Iron Great Sword! ? ’

‘The smoke coming out of the ancestral graves, bah! ’

This kid's luck is really good.

However, the outrageous existence of the Black Iron Great Sword seems to be quite suitable for this weirdly powerful brat.