"Is it safe?" As soon as he came out of the spirit storage bag, Chen Xinqi immediately looked around in shock. He saw that he was on an unmanned hill, with a resentful spirit standing beside him, with a sword of the world floating in front of him, and a circle of green light rippling.

The resentful spirit pressed the resentful spirit bead into the middle of his eyebrows and silenced in. Then he turned his eyes and fainted.

Chen Xinqi was startled and hurriedly ran over to hold him in his arms, shaking him: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

The resentful spirit was not awakened. Chen Xinqi showed his panic, and thought for a while, took out the spirit storage bag from his arms, and said to it: "Jing Chuhong, you guys come out quickly! It's okay!"

The spirit storage bag can only be passively installed, and it is very easy for Jing Chuhong and the others to come out by themselves. Therefore, a flash of light on the spirit storage bag, and Jing Chuhong, Jing Chusu, Jing Chujie, and Jing Xiaoshe appeared next to each other at the same time.

Jing Xiaoshe immediately observed the surroundings vigilantly, and then carefully relaxed. Jing Chuhong and Jing Chusu saw the fainted resentful spirit at the first sight, and took a few steps forward at the same time. Jing Chusu was about to ask, but he was stunned, as if he was thinking of something, and did not ask. Jing Chuhong said anxiously: "What's wrong with Brother Jing? Are you injured?"

Chen Xinqi shook her head and said, "I don't know, who will come and see, right?"

Jing Chujie walked over and swept his spiritual sense to the resentful spirit, but was strongly shook back by an invisible light wave. His face was defeated suddenly, and he vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted in an instant.

"Sister Chu Jie!" Jing Chuhong exclaimed again.

Jing Chusu hugged Jing Chujie and said, "No matter what, let's hide first! It's too dangerous here!" Then he walked forward two steps, then suddenly stopped, his eyes fell on the Tushishi Sword, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "Tushi Sword! Immortal Artifact!"

Jing Xiaoshe also looked at Tu Shijian foolishly, and then felt Jing Chusu's gaze, and he was reluctant to turn his eyes back.

After hesitating for a moment, Jing Chusu sent Jing Chujie to Jing Chuhong's hand, then walked to the Tu Shijian, felt the cold light it emitted. After pausing for a long time, he carefully stretched his hand over little by little.

The immortal distraction in the Tushishi Sword has been destroyed. From then on, the Tushishi Sword has no connection with the immortal and belongs to the masterless thing. As for Lu Tianlai, he is not its real master, and even if he comes back to life, he can no longer control and recognize his master. As long as Jing Chusu recognizes his master blood at this time, the sword will be hers.

The immortal Kui forcibly placed the Tushishi Sword from the upper realm into the human world thousands of years ago. With the sword as its body, it stabilized a dimensional space inside, splitting his soul out and integrating it into it.

At the beginning, this strand of divine god could only look for someone and recognize his master like a sword spirit. It was impossible to kill people like now, and even the scattered immortals were no match for the scattered immortals. Then after thousands of years, this strand of divine god quickly grew to the present. Even so, because of some rules of heaven and earth, this strand of divine god would not be allowed to stay in the space of the human world for a long time. This time, if the scattered spirit can escape for a longer time, he had to give up and return to the dimensional space immediately.

He originally wanted to wait until someone broke through the late stage of Return to the Void, successfully survived the thunder tribulation, and met a series of conditions before taking over the body, but he did not want to be killed by the vengeful spirit and distracted all the plans.

As for before that, he had to let Tu Shijian be driven by Lu Tianlai, he also deliberately did it. When the leader of the previous righteous alliance fell, Fengyun Lu Tianlai and others accepted Tu Shijian and chose to recognize the master. This strand of divine god chose the most outstanding Lu Tianlai. Undoubtedly, among the entire Huangjixing monks, Lu Tianlai had better conditions than others. Although Mo Xiao and other monks Huixu were now stronger than him, they were just because their cultivation time was longer than him. As long as Lu Tianlai was given time to grow, he would definitely surpass them in the future. And he would not be hanged on a tree. As long as this strand of divine god sensed the aura of thunder tribulation around, he would immediately cut off the sense of Lu Tianlai and choose the one who saved the tribulation to recognize the master. As long as that person was deceived, he would inevitably be attacked and taken over by him. And if Lu Tianlai succeeded in saving the tribulation, it would be even better, and he would not bother to do anything more.

Lu Tianlai did not reveal the news to him. Even if he had ten heads, he would not know that the immortal was distracted.

Usually, this strand of divine spirit will only live in the dimensional space, allowing the Tushijian to act by the instinct of the puppet in the dimensional space. Anyway, it is an immortal weapon, no matter how powerful the power in the human world is, it cannot be destroyed. This strand of divine spirit will never be in danger. Therefore, the resentful spirit suppressed Tushijian with resentment attacks several times, and he only had a slight sense of induction and did not take it seriously. This time, the evil boy pulled out Lu Tian's soul and forced into the Tushijian with secret techniques, but unexpectedly got into the dimensional space and was sensed by this strand of divine spirit. Then he found that the scattered demon wanted to seize the treasure, and he couldn't help but feel angry and killed the evil boy.

No matter how powerful the scattered demon is, it has no physical body, so it can only kill and cannot take over the body. Moreover, it has the ability to refine the immortal sword, and you will definitely find clues when refining it. It is better to kill it directly.

The distraction was destroyed, and thousands of years of hard work was destroyed. Kui naturally hated the resentful spirit, but one was in the fairy world and the other was in the human world. He could not avenge his revenge at all, so he could only stare at him.

Even if he went to the Void Realm and threw another fairy sword down, it would take thousands of years for the distraction inside to grow up. By then, the resentful spirit would have died, and would have ascended to ascend.

His distraction was dead, and he was far away in the fairy world and could no longer control the Tushishi Sword and the dimensional space inside, as well as the puppets in the primordial space this time.

Jing Chusu successfully grabbed Tu Shijian with his hand, and Tu Shijian no longer resisted her like he was against Jing Wuming. Instead, he stayed quietly in her hand, shining with a green light.

"Lu Tianlai must be dead, otherwise... Isn't this sword unparalleled?" Jing Chusu only knew the evil boy, but he didn't know the matter of the immortal distracting him.

Thinking of this, even though she was calm, her heart still shook. So she thought about it, her fingers forced out a grain of blood, ticked it into the sword body.

"Success!" Jing Chusu clearly felt a movement of his mind, and there was an inexplicable sense of the sword in front of him.

In the dimensional space, the row of puppets in front of the palace stretched out their hands at the moment when she dripped blood to recognize the master, forming finger tips and fingers forward. Several golden talismans flashed, sank into the void, and disappeared. Then several spells and magic spells appeared in Jing Chusu's head. In the heart, she immediately understood that these magic spells were the method of driving them without refining the Sword of the World!

Lu Tianlai did not refine the Sword of the World, but could drive it. He could not defeat even when facing the Sword of Huixu. It all depends on these spells and magic tricks.

Jing Chusu closed his eyes, sensed it for a moment, then opened his mouth and recited it silently for a few words. The Tu Shijian immediately flashed a green light and disappeared. It was entering the dimensional space. Although Jing Chusu didn't know, he could sense it. He could summon it again with just a spell.

And as long as she doesn't release the Tushishi Sword, even the Sanxian will not notice that she has the immortal sword! The premise is that Jing Xiaoshe and the others will not say it out.

Will Jing Xiaoshe say it? The answer is naturally no, unless Jing Wuming is dead. Jing Chuhong is her sister, not a fool, and she will definitely not say it. As for Chen Xinqi, she should not say it. She only cares about the resentful spirit and doesn't care about anything at this moment.

After collecting the Tu Shijian, Jing Chusu took a while to stabilize his mind and said to Jing Chuhong: "Sister, even Dad can't tell me about Tu Shijian's affairs, do you know?" Then he looked at Jing Xiaoshe again.

Jing Xiaoshe nodded quickly, Jing Chuhong frowned, picked up Jing Chujie and said, "I understand, let's go!"

It took several hours to go through, and when it was so dark that there was no star, the resentful spirit woke up, but Jing Chujie had already woken up, and his mind was damaged and it took time to repair it.

Before this, a group of people hid in a cave, and Jing Xiaoshe set up many hidden formations. The reason was that purple lights flashed on the body of the resentful spirit kept flashing, and I don’t know why.

After the resentful spirit woke up, there was nothing special about it. It was the same as before. The first sentence was: "Qi Qi, are you doing anything?"

Chen Xinqi couldn't help but feel a little moved, shook her head and said, "It's okay, what about you? Why did you faint?"

"I killed that person and fainted. I don't know the reason." The resentful inspiration responded for a while and found that the clone was not seriously injured, so he said this. Then he calmed down and found that Jing Ge's soul was in the consciousness hut, and there was nothing wrong with it. After talking to each other for a few words, he returned to reality and asked again: "Where is that fairy sword?"

Jing Chusu did not hide anything and said, "In my hands!"

After hearing this, the resentful spirit said lightly: "Do you want it?"

"That's right!" Jing Chusu nodded.

"If you want it, just want it!" The resentful spirit did not mean to snatch it back.

Jing Chusu originally wanted to spend some verbal talk to make the resentful spirit give up the Tu Shijian. After hearing his words, he couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "Don't you want to go back?"

"As long as Qi Qi is fine, the fairy sword is not important to me." The resentful spirit stood up indifferently, loosened his body, and turned to Chen Xinqi: "Do you want that fairy sword? If you want it, I'll let her give it to you!"

Chen Xinqi was silent for a moment, shook her head, and said, "I don't want it!"

She knew that if it were Jing Ge, she would never say that. Because, in Jing Ge's heart, Chen Xinqi is not as important as Jing Chusu.

Chen Xinqi's words surprised Jing Chusu and the others again. Especially Jing Xiaoshe and Jing Chujie could not imagine how to say the word "not" if they were replaced by themselves.

The resentful spirit was not surprised at all, and looked around: "Where is this?"

"A very ordinary place. It is more than 10,000 kilometers away from the Huangju Mountains." Jing Chusu said with a flash of eyes.

The resentful spirit thought for a while and said, "Your father Jing Wuming is not dead, I will take you to find him!"

"Let's go back tomorrow morning! Let's take a break here tonight. Senior sister was injured when checking your injuries just now, so we need to rest." Jing Chusu shook his head and said.

The resentful spirit had no objection, so he sat down again and said to Chen Xinqi: "I'll take a break and call me if I have something to do." After that, he calmed down again and crawled into the consciousness hut.

Jing Ge said: "You are here, tell me quickly, what happened just now? Who is that person?"

The resentful spirit robs everything that happened today. The five evil young immortals snatch a folding fan. The evil young man slaughtered for no reason and snatched the world-slaughtering sword. The phantom appeared, and the resentful attack was invalid...

He spoke in detail, without missing anything. After listening to it, Jing Ge closed his eyes and thought for a long time. The first sentence was: "Where is Tu Shijian?"

"Jing Chusu is going!"

Jing Ge was stunned and asked, "You are willing to give it to her, not Chen Xinqi?"

The resentful spirit said: "If it were you, who would you like to give?"

Jing Ge told the truth without thinking, and smiled and said, "Of course I am myself!"

"What about besides myself?"

"Uh--" Jing Ge thought for a while, shook his head and said, "To be honest, I really don't know."

"I know, you will give it to Jing Chusu! So I gave it to her too!" said the resentful spirit, "In my opinion, any fairy sword is not important at all. As long as Qi Qi is fine. Even if she has the fairy sword, it is useless."

Jing Ge nodded, was silent for a moment, and said, "This matter is not simple. Huang Tianhua once told me something. It seems that the people in the Slayer Sword should be the same as the Bible, the First Demon in the Voldemortem, and Qiandong in the Realm of Disillusionment. Fortunately, you finally showed your power and killed him, otherwise we will all be over. Even resurrection is impossible."

Resurrection is only for the verge of death. If you die completely, such as the body burned to ashes and the soul enters the cycle of reincarnation, the resentful spirit beads will not be able to resurrect them again.

"I don't know why he wasn't afraid of my resentment attack. But in the end, he died."

"Didn't he say he has become a soul? He must be an immortal distraction! It's normal not to be afraid. As for the end, the clone becomes a resentful spirit bead, which is better than before, and nothing is wrong. As long as you are alive, it doesn't matter whether you know the reasons or not. Well, it's strange that Qiandong has not cultivated into Shura, and can actually distraction. This is very strange! It's really strange!"

"Maybe she lied to you! My intuition told me that Qiandong is not trustworthy!" said the resentful spirit.

"Well, too, I always feel that what she said before is weird and there are many things that don't make sense. Be careful in the future."

The resentful spirit said: "Next, I want to send Jing Chuhong and the others back. What do you think?"

"Send it back and send it back! Jing Wuming is their father, so they will naturally stay by his side." Jing Ge smiled and said.

The resentful spirit looked moved and said, "You really don't want to exchange it for me? Whether it is Jing Chuhong or Jing Chusu, you seem to be reluctant to leave!"

"Forget it, even if I come back now, I can't take Chu Hong away. Their power is too weak. And there is nothing I can do about it, right?" Jing Ge said helplessly, shrank his neck and pursed his mouth.

"But you can clearly use your clone to talk to Jing Chuhong, why do you refuse to?" The resentful spirit said in confusion, "I can feel her sadness!"

"Bad, do you think you are so godly, you can feel anything!" Jing Ge smiled, then sighed again, shook his head and said, "Since you can't be together, it's boring to meet. It's better to make her think that I am amnesia. At least she has a thought, so she doesn't have to worry about me."
Chapter completed!