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117, lead the way(1/3)

Meng Jingzhe looked at the little girl who was only as tall as her thighs and said, "How can you see me?"

When the little girl heard this, she felt a moment of confusion on her face, and then said, "Yes, yes, yes, how can I see you?"

There was a small breast sound while speaking, soft and soft. When I heard it, Meng Jingzhe only felt that the Dragon Yin Jian was like an unweaned child. Now that I finally saw its true body, I am more sure that it is

A child who was not weaned.

"I don't have time to explain, look at me!" Meng Jingzhe said.

Immediately afterwards, Long Yin Jian felt as if he was out of control, and the sword body suddenly rose from the ground.

Meng Jingzhe was staying in the Divine Sword at this time, huddling with the Dragon Yin Sword. I don’t know if it was because of the distance or because of his spiritual sense soared. At this time, he only felt that he was using the Divine Sword now.

, seems to be more and more handy.

"Meng Jingzhe, what are you doing?" Long Yinjian came over, hugged his thighs directly, and asked with his head raised.

One face is a standard symmetrical face, and even the two bags on the head are just symmetrical. Meng Jingzhe felt a sense of joy in his heart for no reason.

But when his eyes fell on the left-plated jacket worn by Long Yin Jian, another sensation of discomfort came.

"You can try on your double neck next time." Meng Jingzhe said in a hurry.

Long Yinjian laughed, his face was full of naughtyness, and he said, "I just did it on purpose."

Meng Jingzhe raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Did the stuttering be intentional?"

[Yin and Yang value from Long Yin: +15]

"Meng Jingzhe, a big bad guy!" Long Yinjian shouted loudly.

But as soon as she finished shouting, she felt a dizzy twist.

The entire sword body seemed to be a light boat in the midst of a storm, swaying left and right with the wind and waves.

The Long Yin Sword, which suddenly appeared in the center of the two bigwigs' fight, immediately attracted the attention of both of them.

Both the Mask Man, Jing and Jian Zun know this sword.

Both of them felt a deep heart.

Jing and Jian Zun thought that their disciple's sword had been taken away, and the man in the mask immediately realized that Meng Jingzhe should have escaped from the Fentian Bottle.

"Master, I'll help you." Meng Jingzhe said from the sword.

Of course, everyone present heard this sentence.

Jing and Jian Zun were delighted on the spot, but the man in the masked face darkened.

"Meng Jingzhe, do you still remember the twin swords that I once taught?" Jinghe Jianzun asked.

Meng Jingzhe choked up.

This sword Juejing and Jianzun have indeed taught it, but the twin swords are two-person swords, and someone needs to use them together, which is somewhat like the combination of two swords in martial arts novels.

Meng Jingzhe originally wanted to practice with Qin Wusheng, but Qin Wusheng had long been missing, and Meng Xiaotian couldn't even hold the sword, so Meng Jingzhe never studied this set of firm determination.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Jing and Jian Zun immediately understood something. At this time, the enemy was facing him, so he couldn't scold his disciples, and said, "Forget it, then use the Flying Flower Sword Technique."

Meng Jingzhe was familiar with the Flying Flower Sword Technique, but according to his understanding, this sword technique is not suitable for two people to match.

Meng Jingzhe was about to refute it, but then he thought that this sword technique was created by Jinghe Jianzun, so the master should know the situation of this sword technique better than himself. Since the master dared to propose it, there was a solution.

Law.

Meng Jingzhe used to be arguing with Jing and Jian Zun, and for some details, he was able to fight for the end of the world. However, now the strong enemy is not the time to argue, so he is also very good at matching his master.

The sword in Jinghe Jianzun's hand, named Jinghe Jian, was refined by the sword master himself and named after the name of the sword master. After years of warming up, he has long been intimate with the sword master.

Therefore, in the hands of Jinghe Jianzun, the power of this sword may not be worse than holding the Dragon Roar Sword.

Therefore, Jing and Jian Zun did not choose to control the Dragon Roar Sword, but instead cooperated with their apprentices in the mode of double swords.

The Feihua Sword Technique is not a sword technique suitable for two-person collaboration, but Jinghe Jianzun is the founder of the sword technique. With his intentional cooperation and modification, the sword technique was launched at the same time, making it look very harmonious.

One is a sword that has been cultivated by the God Transformation Sword Cultivator for many years, and the other is a peerless magic sword. Each one can tremble three times by taking it out alone. Now the two swords are showing their power together, and the masked man is defeated on the spot.

.

The masked man was shocked at this time. He had never fought with Jinghe Jianzun before, but only knew the reputation of the other party's first sword cultivator. Therefore, he had always been very cautious in treating Jinghe Jianzun.

At the beginning, he knew that Queen Jihan was not the opponent of Jing and Jian Zun, so he first used the rescue of Ye Yanran to weaken Jing and Jian Zun, but even so, Queen Jihan could only fight with Jian Zun to lose both sides.

Now, Jing and Jian Zun have returned from the animal state for some reason, but they are very weak. But even so weak, at most, Jing and Jian Zun, who showed 40% of their strength, could not win it on the spot.

"Who are you? Why are you always pretending to be a god?" Jinghe Jian asked resentful.

Many things that Meng Jingzhe could know were that a high-ranking person like Jing and Jian Zun would naturally not be unresponsive. He could naturally find traces of this man's insertion from many clues.

The masked man was suppressed by the master and apprentice working together to use the Flying Flower Sword Technique. He was about to lose, but he did not show any panic. Instead, he said, "I heard that the sword master has spent four hundred years and cannot break through and return to the same place."

Sword Decision.”

Meng Jingzhe heard this and suddenly felt deep in his heart.

Guiyi Sword Technique was once the inner demon of Jinghe Jianzun. For a pride of heaven like Jinghe Jianzun, it is completely a shame to not be able to break Guiyi Sword Technique.

Ke Jing and Jian Zun showed no sign of panic at this time, but said with a expressionless expression: "There are too many things that I cannot comprehend with in this world, not only one of the Guiyi Sword Techniques."

The masked man seemed to have never expected him to speak like this, and immediately sneered and said, "Is this still the sword genius of Guiyi Sword Sect? Why, is your mind and mind lost?"

Jing and Jian Zun remained unchanged and said, "If you only have this ability, you will not be our opponent."

The masked man heard this and his eyes sank. Then, he took out a black lamp as if he had made up some determination.

A burst of black air emanated from the lamp, and at one glance, it made people feel that the evil aura was abnormal.

"This is...the soul-locking lamp!" Jing and Jian Zun recognized the lamp.

Meng Jingzhe, who was staying in the Dragon Roar Sword, also found the information about the lamp from every corner of his memory.

The Valley of Eternal Life, Guze, Soul Locking Lamp.

On that day, Gu Ze said that although the soul-locking lamp was a magical weapon, it was quite evil and asked Meng Jingzhe to break it if he met it. Meng Jingzhe didn't trust Gu Ze very much at that time, but now he really saw this lamp.

With just a glance, he felt the evil spirit of the sky and naturally understood that what Gu Ze said was true.

"What you try every means to find is in my hands." The masked man said with a smile.

His eyes fell on the lamp.

Meng Jingzhe looked at him with his master.

Although the lamp was covered with black air, there was a shadow on it, which was particularly solid.

In other words, this is not a shadow, but a shadow.

The outline can be clearly seen on the shadow halfway, which is consistent with the totem that Meng Jingzhe saw on the stone wall of the Eternal Valley.

Obviously, the soul locked inside is the totem they worshipped in the Valley of Eternal Life.

Then why is it half?

Meng Jingzhe looked at the very neat half, and his heart was beating even harder. He always felt that something was very close to him, but he could not see through it.

"Yucui?" Jing and Jian Zun had some confusion in their voices.

His inquiry made the masked man pause.

Such subtle and small movements were captured by Meng Jingzhe, who had been paying close attention to him.

Meng Jingzhe soon realized that the one who was locked in this soul-locking lamp should not be the senior sister Yucui whom his master was thinking about.

If it is not Senior Sister Yucui, what would it be?

Meng Jingzhe looked at Jinghe Jianzun beside him, thinking about what else was his master looking for besides Senior Sister Yucui?

"The soul-locking lamp is so bad!" Long Yin Jian next to him suddenly said.

Meng Jingzhe looked at her and saw that the little girl's faces were bulging, and her eyes were full of seriousness.

He immediately thought that although the Dragon Roar Sword is usually unreliable, it is a magical artifact that has lived for tens of thousands of years. It has always been knowledgeable and it should be able to see it.

"What is that half shadow?" Meng Jingzhe asked.

After hearing this, Long Yinjian burst into tears and said, "That's...that's...the soul of Pixiu."

The divine beast Pixiu.

In the world where Meng Jingzhe was staying in, there was a legend of the divine beast Pixiu. The auspicious beast in the rumor is good at attracting wealth and can help others seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.

He didn't expect that there would be Pixiu in this world that had traveled through time.

"Why is the half soul of Pixiu what the master wants..." Meng Jingzhe suddenly stopped.

Half of the soul, Meng Xiaotian happened to lose half of the soul.

"Is that Xiaotian's soul?" Meng Jingzhe asked.

"Ah, is it Xiaotian?" Long Yin Jian was a little confused. Although it was also very close to Meng Xiaotian, it could not explain the root cause of this closeness.

If this is explained at this time, it suddenly understood where this closeness comes from.

Pixiu is a divine beast loved by the way of heaven. Even if these divine artifacts do not establish connection with Pixiu, they will unconsciously get close to her.
To be continued...
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