Chapter 591 Fusion of the Holy Flame Knife
"Okay. Then go back to your hotel first." The silver light flashed, catching the two of them and disappearing into thin air. When he reappeared, he had returned to Tang San's room at the White Tiger Hotel.
This precise transmission fully demonstrates the strength of the Peacock Demon King, at least it is something that Meimei Gongzi cannot currently do.
"Please protect us." Tang San nodded to the Peacock Demon King.
"Yes." After all, the Peacock Demon King has experienced countless existences, and his mood has stabilized at this time.
Tang San took Young Master Mei directly into the training room and motioned for her to sit cross-legged opposite him.
The two faced each other, Tang San said: "You calm down first, we left through teleportation. In terms of controlling space elements, even in the ancestral court, no one is stronger than your father. So, now for those who want to For the existence that is unfavorable to us, we disappeared out of thin air. In fact, if we just want to save our lives, it is enough to find a holy mountain that is close to us. But in that case, you will always be there. You can no longer inherit the position of the leader of the Peacock Demon Clan. If you want to become the king of the Peacock Demon Clan, you cannot be attached to any emperor, because in the future, you will become an emperor."
Mei Gongzi Momo. She nodded, which was why she wanted to leave immediately.
“If we leave the ancestral home, we will probably be hunted down, but now all existences have lost our traces. Then, they will definitely think that we have run away, and they will definitely attack us as soon as possible. It will be beneficial for us to have a time difference between them and pursue them. You need to stabilize your mentality first, and let’s make use of these two artifacts first.”
As he spoke, Tang San took out the huge amethyst, and at the same time motioned to Young Master Mei to take out the Holy Flame Knife.
Under Tang San's calmness and calmness, Young Master Mei's initially anxious state of mind gradually calmed down. He looked at Tang San and said, "Brother, you promised to let me see your true face after today's game. Don't forget Oh.”
Tang San said: “Let’s get over the current difficulty first, so that the way you see me now won’t affect your mood.”
"Yes." The beautiful young master did not force it at this time, but just nodded silently.
Tang San pointed at the Holy Flame Sword in front of her and said, "Every explanation given by the Great Demon Emperor Tianhu about the divine weapon is correct. This Holy Flame Sword is among the top ten divine weapons. , is indeed at the bottom of the rankings, and can even be said to be barely crossing the threshold of an artifact. However, no matter what kind of artifact it is, it must be practical and able to play its role. Otherwise, It's an artifact in name, but it's actually just a decoration. "
"This Holy Flame Sword is the most suitable for you among the top ten artifacts. It can be directly integrated into you. The sea of spirits will greatly increase your mental power and transform at the same time. Before you can break through and become a god, do you still remember the blood sword we used to kill Meng? It is the super artifact that you really need to control in the future. Another function of the Holy Flame Sword is to enhance your appeal to the divine sword, so that it can come to you faster, and at the same time, you can also use its power to a certain extent. With the Holy Flame Sword protecting your spiritual sea, it will be of great benefit to you when you break through to become a god. This is the reason why I chose it. Although it is not a particularly powerful artifact, it will be of great benefit to you. But it couldn’t be more useful.”
Young Master Mei suddenly realized that this was the case, but she actually wanted to ask why Tang San could judge the function of the Holy Flame Sword so accurately.
Before she could ask, Tang San had already continued: "Concentrate, use your mental power to pull the Holy Flame Sword, and then drop a tear on the blade."
Master Mei There was a strange look on her pretty face, "What should I do if I can't cry?"
Tang San said helplessly: "Just think, we were besieged, I was seriously injured, and I will die soon."
"Don't talk nonsense." Young Master Mei instantly raised his hand and covered Tang San. Three's mouth, but the next moment, she blushed and took her hand back.
"I, I really can't cry!" The beautiful young master said with a bitter face. Tang San pondered for a moment and said, "Let me tell you a story."
“What story?” Young Master Mei looked at him in surprise.
Tang San said: "Once upon a time, there was a couple. They were childhood sweethearts. They practiced together and grew up together. They were not brother and sister, just like brother and sister. The boy combed the girl's long hair. Whenever the girl encountered danger, When the time comes, the boy will always step forward and protect her every minute and every second as she grows up."
"Later, as they grew up, they gradually discovered that the relationship between them was no longer that of brother and sister, but that of a man and a woman. The girl was actually the human form of a rabbit that had been cultivated for 100,000 years. If she wants to truly become a human, she still needs blood transformation. As long as her strength reaches a certain level, she can become a complete adult and be with the boy."
"They have experienced many years and strength. Continuously growing. Their feelings grew day by day. However, the opponent they faced was so powerful. At that time, they were surrounded by a powerful enemy. At that time, the girl's cultivation was just the last step. One step. However, the enemy they encountered this time was too powerful, so powerful that the boy could no longer sustain it. "
"At the last moment, the boy used his strength to allow the girl to survive. Protecting her at the cost of her own life, she asked her to leave quickly. However, at that moment, she burned herself and turned herself into a part of the boy's body, completely burning her hundred thousand years of cultivation. To gain the boy’s strength, sacrifice for him.”
"At that moment, what she was thinking about was the promise the boy had made to her. If she wanted to hurt the girl, she would have to step over the boy's body. The girl looked at the boy. At that last moment, she felt What she is thinking is that the boy has protected her all her life, and at this last moment, she is willing to use everything she has to protect him, because the girl also loves the boy deeply. "
One drop! The crystal tears flowed down uncontrollably, quietly dripping onto the blazing Holy Flame Knife.
The beautiful young master opened his mouth and was about to say something when the holy flame sword in front of him suddenly shined brightly, illuminating the entire training room.
In that dazzling light, the beautiful young master could clearly see that the eyes of the boy sitting opposite her were already filled with tears.
"Boom——" A blazing warm current instantly rushed into the beautiful sea of spirit. But at this moment, her heart was filled with emotion.
Tang San's voice came to my ears, "Hold your essence and return to unity, concentrate your mind and calm your energy. Stick to your heart."
The blazing energy rushed into the sea of spirit. Young Master Mei felt that his entire sea of spirit seemed to be on fire. The sea of spirit was boiling and surging violently. But the strange thing is that there is no feeling of pain. The blazing heat brings with it a somewhat comforting mental fluctuation, making the sea of spirituality seem to be rapidly expanding while still having a docile taste.
Using tears to make the artifact recognize its owner was what Tang San dared to ask her to do. Absolutely none of the many emperors in the world knew how to use this method to fuse.
Tears are the flow of the soul, the expression of the spirit, and the deepest sincerity in the heart.
When the beautiful young master's tears were filled with emotion, the Holy Flame Sword received the same emotion from her. The emotion contained in the tears carries with it the clear heart and kind nature of the beautiful young master. Everything is the most beautiful existence.
(End of this chapter)