The Old Gods

Chapter 793 She, the Sword Spirit
Lu Ran held the Yun Hai Chen Qing sword, feeling mixed emotions.

How can this be good?

My mother's magic sword blocked the way of my magic knife.
What makes Lu Ran even more headache is that today's situation seems to be caused by his mother on purpose?
Did she name it this way on purpose, because she was looking forward to this day?
"Ugh"

Lu Ran sighed deeply, and also clearly felt that the Yunhaichenqing sword in his hand was a powerful third-tier divine weapon!

Level three!

This means that this magical weapon has at least two magical weapon fields.

"Young Master, you still have to understand the good intentions of the Sect Master." Yan Chou couldn't help but speak up to defend his old master.

"Hmm?" Lu Ran looked down at the man.

Yan Chou certainly knew that the realms of the magical weapons, the sword and the knife, overlapped.

But it is precisely because of this that the two can meet here.

Yan Chou said in a deep voice: "The master has created a great foundation in the heavens, and specially named your sword 'Yunhai Chenqing', I think it is for you to find us, the old members of Yunhai.

The son will inherit the family business and continue to lead us to complete her unfinished work!"

"Haha." Lu Ran suddenly laughed.

Yan Chou looked at Lu Ran, confused.

"Mr. Yan misunderstood." Lu Ran shook his head. "I sighed. I was indeed a little distressed, but more of it was emotion and gratitude."

"Young Master, please call me Ugly Slave." Yan Chou really cared about the title and longed for Lu Ran's recognition.

Because Lu Ran represents Qiao Wanjun.

In fact, when Yan Chou handed over the Yunhaichenqing sword with both hands, he felt a little nervous, wondering whether the young man would be willing to touch this noble and aloof sword.

Only when Lu Ran actually grasped the hilt of the sword did Yan Chou breathe a sigh of relief.

This is another level of identity authentication, but it is only relationship authentication.

Whether the young man can be recognized as the successor of Sect Master Qiao, I am afraid that this magic sword will have to be further examined.

Yan Chou's mind suddenly changed, and he immediately said, "Young Master just said that sigh was more out of gratitude?"

"Hmm." Lu Ran stretched out two fingers and gently wiped the cold sword. "Does the ugly slave have a family?"

Yan Chou shook his head: "No."

"So you don't understand a mother's good intentions for her children." Lu Ran smiled and sighed, "Maybe deep down in her heart, she also wants me to inherit her career and see if I can find a breakthrough, but..."

Yan Chou looked up at the young man and listened quietly.

Lu Ran looked at Yun Haichen Qingjian and murmured, "But I think she wants to find some helpers for me, so that I can have someone to rely on and depend on in the dangerous heaven."

"Whoo~"

A surge of energy appeared in the Yunhaichenqing Sword, and the sword spirit gradually emerged.

Yan Chou's eyes suddenly widened and his expression became excited.

how many years?

Ever since Sect Master Qiao was invited back to the human world, the sword spirit of this sword has never appeared again!

Now, the immortal figure deep in his memory finally appeared before him again.

Lu Ran was completely frozen!
The image of the sword spirit is Qiao Wanjun.

She was tall and wore a white and gold ancient-style long dress. Her long black hair fluttered gently in the wind, which was extremely beautiful.

She wore a white veil that covered the lower half of her face, preventing others from seeing her true appearance.

There was a strong sense of majesty between her brows, and her pair of cold eyes looked at Lu Ran gently.

same.

But it's different.

Those beautiful eyes were like a deep cold pond, icy and bone-chilling, without a single ripple.

I guess this is how my mother looks at outsiders.

Lu Ran had almost never been treated like this by his mother.

Whenever she looked at him, her eyes were always so clear, like a spring, warming people's hearts.

"You have grown up." Yunhai Sword Spirit said lightly.

This sword spirit naturally took shape many years ago.

At that time, in Qiao Wanjun's mind, her children were still very young, so the sword spirit's impression of them also remained at that period.

Lu Ran opened his mouth, and the word "Mom" came to his lips, but he swallowed it back.

He reminded himself again and again that this was the sword spirit.

Not her real mother.

The Yunhai Sword Spirit slowly stretched out his hand and gently brushed Lu Ran's cheek with the back of his hand.

Lu Ran closed his eyes subconsciously and almost couldn't hold it together.

Didn't he miss her?

Since entering the mountains, Lu Ran's life has been filled with training and fighting, which also leaves him with little time to miss too much.

However, when Lu Ran had the opportunity to return to the human world, he immediately brought Xiao Yuanxi, Deng Yutang, Tian Tian and others to his side.

A person's words may lie, but his actions will not lie.

Of course Lu Ran missed her.

But he couldn't meet his mother.

Qiao Wanjun is the master of one of the nine sacred mountains of the Jianyi Sect and is the focus of the gods.

Lu Ran is a rat in the dark sewer.

He can only do his evil deeds secretly and never let anyone see him.

Today, after hearing Yan Chou's account of what his mother had done, Lu Ran was even more grateful for his decision.

Qiao Wanjun is more than just the focus of attention.
She was even "invited" back by the gods themselves, and she was appointed the leader of Jinghong Peak. Perhaps this was because the gods wanted to keep her firmly under their control and keep a close eye on her.

So, Mr. Jianyi is very noble?
Don't bother doing dirty things?

Come on!

Among so many gods and demons, can you pick out one good thing?
"It seems like it's time for me to leave." The Yunhai Sword Spirit said softly, lowering his eyes to look at the Yunhai Chenqing Dao.

Lu Ran suddenly opened his eyes: "No!"

Not to mention, this is a powerful third-tier divine weapon!

Just because it was his mother's weapon, Lu Ran would never let anything happen to her.

The illusory Qiao Wanjun remained unmoved: "You and your sword need to grow." "Huh~"

There was another surge of energy, and the Cloud Sea Sword Spirit gathered and took shape.

It’s still Lu Ran.

A Lu Ran with a fairy-like graceful figure.

Qiao Wanjun looked at the other child and continued, "And my existence hinders you."

"no!"

"Absolutely not!" The two Lu Ran spoke at the same time.

Qiao Wanjun raised her eyebrows slightly, almost imperceptibly, as she looked at the two children's serious expressions of refusal.

As a sword spirit, she has been tainted with the nature of the master of divine weapons since the moment she was born.

But from beginning to end, Yunhai Sword Spirit never truly felt the love of family.

Everything exists in imagination and in the memory picture given by the Lord of Divine Weapons.

At this moment, facing the two nervous Lu Rans, Yunhai Sword Spirit not only felt illusory emotions, but even had a feeling of "complete life".

"Haha." The Yunhai Sword Spirit suddenly laughed.

She reached out her hand again, and gently brushed Lu Ran's cheek with the back of her hand. His cold eyes softened quietly.

The more you do this, the less I should stand in your way.

Lu Ran suddenly felt something was wrong!

He would rather the sword spirit always had a cold look in her eyes, but she suddenly became gentle?
Want bad things!
No, she must not be allowed to destroy herself.

"Let me make it clear!" Lu Ran said in a deep voice, "You are not my real mother. You have no right to make decisions."

The illusory Qiao Wanjun showed a faint smile on her face: "Why am I not?"

I was born from her mind and carry her will.

She wanted to clear away the sea of ​​clouds, but was eventually suppressed. She must have been depressed in the human world.

The result was obvious, I couldn't help her fulfill her long-cherished wish.

Then I should give way to others.

It's your turn.

My departure will allow you to continue to grow smoothly. This is also the last thing I can do for my master as a divine soldier.
"Put yourself in the right position!" Lu Ran's tone was more majestic than ever before.

It seems to be mixed with the laws of nature.

Even Yan Chou, who was standing by, couldn't help but glance sideways.

The Yunhai Sword Spirit lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on Lu Ran's collar, as if he could see through the precious fox fur cloak and see the second-level magic weapon, the Black Jade Tiger Talisman, hidden inside.

Lu Ran spoke again: "I will find a way for the sword and the knife to coexist."

The sword spirit remained noncommittal.

Lu Ran dropped another bombshell: "Once I reach the Heavenly Realm, I will be able to return to the human world. Your fate will be decided by the Lord of Divine Weapons."

"Oh?" The Yunhai Sword Spirit finally reacted.

"You don't know my specific strength!" Lu Ran's words sounded like he was being arrogant.

But his expression was extremely serious: "No matter how strong you think I am, I promise that I am a thousand times stronger than you can imagine!"

Yan Chou remained silent.

The Yunhai Sword Spirit smiled but said nothing.

It’s useless to say more!

Lu Ran raised his hand directly, a surge of energy surged in his palm, and wisps of black mist gathered together, quickly piecing together into a spear.

Evil Spear Emperor's Evil Spell, Evil Cloud Spear!

Yan Chou was a little surprised, and then he realized that the young master was from the same sect as him?

That’s not right!

There aren't that many human believers under the Evil Spear Emperor. I've never heard of them.

Yan Chou’s eyes narrowed!
The Evil Cloud Spear in Lu Ran's hand shattered and disappeared. Suddenly, boiling blood gathered in his palm and formed a blood knife with boiling blood beads.

Blood Skull Evil Spell: Burning Blood Knife? !
At this moment, even the Yunhai Sword Spirit frowned slightly.

But this is not the end!

The blood-burning knife in Lu Ran's hand turned into a pool of blood, which flowed down from between his fingers.

In his hand, he was holding an exquisite jade ruyi.

The evil magic of the Jade-faced Snake and the Jade Ruyi!

Yan Chou:!!!
The illusory Qiao Wanjun stared at Lu Ran's palm in a daze.

There are only four first-class evil gods in Daxia.

In just a few seconds, Lu Ran performed three evil spells in succession!
From different races.

All of them come from first-class evil demons!
Yan Chou was completely confused. At this rate, would the young master use the evil magic of the last first-class evil demon, Yin Huadan?

wrong!
Lu Ran actually summoned a bronze mirror in his hand.

Because Lu Ran doesn't know how to use evil methods to deceive Hua Dan. Ahem, because he has already shown enough and it is convincing enough.

"Do you know that the Heavenly Mirror Flower Moon can be transported across dimensions?" Lu Ran pinched the edge of the bronze mirror and glanced at the two. "It can return to the human world."

Yan Chou and the sword spirit were silent. Everything that happened in such a short period of time made it difficult for them to recover.

Even more unacceptable!
Lu Ran waved away the bronze mirror, and once again grasped the Yunhaichenqing sword suspended in the air, and spoke word by word:
"I've already been back!"

The Yunhai Sword Spirit was clearly illusory, but her beautiful eyes seemed to light up as she stared directly into Lu Ran's eyes.

"So, mom uh, sword spirit."

Lu Ran paused for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Your fate should be decided by the Lord of the Divine Weapon! Before I send you back to the human world, you will always stay by my side and protect me as I ascend to the Heavenly Realm."

The unreal Qiao Wanjun looked at the child who was a little embarrassed and trying to be serious.

The divine soldiers follow their master, this is true.

Her eyes, that deep cold pool, gradually turned into a clear spring, warming people's hearts.

Lu Ran was so dazed by what he saw.

In his sight, the illusory sword spirit nodded slightly, and an illusory hand reached out and gently rubbed his head.

okay.

(End of this chapter)