Chapter 452
This strong murderous intention was gradually calmed down by Ming Linlang's efforts to contain it.
Pei Xihe knew that his tough temperament would not be swayed by the killing swordsmanship, but he comforted him: "Now that the master has arrived, my master and a formation master are here, and they will definitely be able to figure out the inside story."
Ming Linlang nodded, and the murderous aura that chilled people's bones disappeared.
She couldn't help but be angry. She had been fighting in the Tianhai area for several years, and no matter how hard-hearted she was, she could only think of those friends who were devoured by the evil seed.
I feel like there is a fire rising in my chest that is difficult to vent.
Pei Xihe continued: "I actually wanted to come to this Tianhai Sea area to guard, fight against evil species, and hone myself. But now that we have reached such a situation, if our guess is true and preventive measures are taken, then the sea area may become more difficult."
An evil seed has appeared."
Ming Linlang nodded and said: "I only hope that this China will be prosperous and healthy and will no longer suffer the disaster of evil seeds."
Pei Xihe's eyes darkened, but it was a pity that Ming Linlang's wish was just a wish. In the future that was glimpsed in the time array, evil was overwhelming, and all the monks killed the enemy with blood, and they did not hesitate to use the most violent means to self-destruct in exchange.
Results.
Therefore, the chaos in the sea area may be temporarily resolved, but the hidden dangers of evil are difficult to eradicate.
All this information to Ming Linlang only increased her worries.
She thought that maybe she should take the initiative and use various means to find the person named "Liu Qingci" and then kill him.
But how many people have the same name in the world? Although Tianxu China is a small world, it is still prosperous. There are no statistics, but the population is probably over one billion, and the number of people named "Pei Xihe" may not be less than a hundred
Thousands of people.
With only one name, could it be that Pei Xihe is going to be the one who kills indiscriminately?
Sacrificing one person to save the world is a choice that most people will make, even if it means sacrificing a hundred people, a thousand people, or the names of ten thousand people to save the fate of the world.
If Pei Xihe really told the Tianji Palace this news regardless of cause and effect, all the great masters would make a choice after consultation that they would rather kill ten thousand by mistake than let one go.
But Pei Xihe didn't, because she didn't want to be a random killer, and because this move was too risky and was most likely a bad move.
Is it really a simple existence that can use its own life and death to call the person behind the four-word motto and the time formation to warn her? Of course not.
If there is no successful attack, it is just to alert the snake. Forging a name is an easy thing. For example, Pei Xihe can call him Pei Xihe today, then change his face and identity, and make others believe that he is Pei Ritian another day.
Not advisable.
Since the person behind her called her "Zhu Liu Qingci", maybe she and this person named Liu Qingci really have some kind of fate?
Pei Xihe had a vague premonition that maybe that person would appear next to her eventually. She should not be anxious, nor should she reveal any movement to let the person know her intention to kill. Only in this way could she win with one move.
Ming Linlang saw that Pei Xihe seemed to be in a trance, and tapped the stone table lightly, making a dull sound to wake him up.
She had already adjusted her emotions to murderous intent. When she saw Pei Xihe in a trance, she couldn't help but feel a little funny. She raised the corners of her lips and said, "What are you thinking about? You are so entranced?"
Pei Xihe was vague and brought up another topic.
"Senior sister, I remember you have a sword. I wonder if I can take a look at it?"
Although Ming Linlang had some doubts in her heart about why Pei Xihe was interested in her sword, after all, she was a sword cultivator, and she should love swords as much as her life, and would ignore swords and sharp weapons.
The Thousand Autumn Sword is her natal object, closely related to her. Although it is a magical weapon that is almost a divine object, it cannot be left to outsiders for appreciation.
But this was Pei Xihe. Ming Linlang waved his finger, and the Qianqiu Sword was suspended in front of the two of them. The sound of the sword erupted faintly in the air, seeming to resist the approach of beings other than its master.
This resistance to Pei Xihe shows that he is very spiritual.
Ming Linlang said: "Qianqiu Sword has its own spirituality, so people are very wary of unfamiliar people."
The sword of the swordsman can be regarded as the second self. If Qianqiu is not willing to accept Pei Xihe's touch and observation, she cannot force it, so she is a little embarrassed.
But at the next moment, the sharp sword sounds quickly became crisp and sweet, indicating the joy of the spirit in the sword, and even a little flattering.
Pei Xihe's fingertips held a bit of nine-color light, and the extremely thick golden energy in it slightly touched the Qianqiu Sword, causing all its spiritual resistance to disappear.
This is the power of the Nine-Color Taihuang Gold. Now it coexists with her Heavenly Gold Spiritual Root, and it has become an endless state. In the past, it was not very obvious when mixed with the magic power. Now it is stripped out by her, and it is effective for most magic weapons.
Excellent supplement.
After all, there are very few weapons in the world that have not been made from metal. The Nine-Color Taihuang Gold was a gift from the Taohua Ancestor back then. It is beyond the scope of the first grade, and it is very powerful.
Ming Linlang felt a little funny in her heart, but she also had an idea. It seemed that she could find some golden spiritual objects for Qianqiu Sword to devour, so as to speed up its recovery, and perhaps one day be able to achieve a divine object.
Pei Xihe looked at the blade of the sword carefully and saw a red line running through the center. However, there were hidden golden patterns stretching out with a mysterious force. Upon closer inspection, it looked like golden mist rising.
She recalled the ancient immortal's true form and the golden sword of merit that she had seen in the stele, and said in her heart that this was indeed the case.
That one is really the Qianqiu Sword.
She suppressed her chaotic thoughts and said to Ming Linlang: "Sister, you can try to accumulate merit. This sword is a merit object. It can accumulate the golden light of merit and finally restore the true power of the divine object."
There was some surprise in Ming Linlang's blue eyes. In fact, she had some guesses about these golden patterns, but now she was told by Pei Xihe that Ming was still a little surprised.
She once thought that the name of this sword was Qianqiu, which had the heroic connotation of "Thousands of years have passed, but my sword still exists." If it was truly a meritorious instrument, then it would probably be "the merit lies in Qianqiu."
Ming Linlang has killed countless evil species in the past few years, and has allowed many people in cities, villages and towns in the sea to live and work in peace and contentment without being threatened by evil species? This is the merit she has accumulated.
Pei Xihe never said how she knew the true meaning of the Qianqiu Sword. She was afraid that she had her own reasons, so she didn't ask. Ming Linlang just nodded and said, "I remembered it."
Pei Xihe exhaled a thick breath and felt a little complicated in her mind. Although she was born smart, she was not good at calculations.
She smiled at Ming Linlang and said, "This time, I see that you, Senior Sister Ming, are in the late Nascent Soul stage. I think it is necessary to look for an opportunity to transform into a god. I also want to be born and experience it. Why don't you go with us?"
Ming Linlang thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Of course."
To become famous in the world, it is not only that the strength has become famous among the strong men in the world, but also that the cultivators must go out into the world to refine their hearts, and no longer be immersed in the solitary and ascetic cultivation.
Chapter completed!