Chapter 164 Jian Fei Jian
“I don’t believe what you said.”
Smoking Man stared at the skeleton in front of him and sneered: “Others don’t know, but I don’t know? Can you drag me down? Entering this dreamland, no matter how bad you are, you are still a Xuanxing. This realm cannot be achieved through practice. People like you and me would be willing to die in the ground for a broken sword? "
It...no, it should be said to be him at this time.
He no longer looks like a smoky will-o'-the-wisp, but has a human form.
That appearance... was similar to his usual temperament. His hair was dirty and greasy, his long bangs almost completely covered his eyebrows, his mouth was grinning obscenely, and the goatee on his chin was white and messy.
To be honest, he is somewhat similar to Qing Songzi. It is not at all the tall and mighty image he wears in black armor when he accidentally appears.
He is in the same place as Fu Qingzhou, which is also an endless space where the sea and the sky meet. In front of him is also a gorgeous skeleton sitting cross-legged.
"You are half human and half ghost, both alive and dead, but you are somewhat similar to me. We share the same problem."
The skeleton female voice said softly: "I won't lie to you, if you don't believe me , you can search for my remaining soul... You are so powerful and possess the aura of a ghost, so this sword is perfect for you, so why do you need me to lie to you?"
"Don't do this."
The Smoker sneered: "Anyway, I don't believe a word you say——"
But then, he changed the subject again: "——But Well, that sword seems to be really good, and it has an aura that I am familiar with. If I can really control it, I won’t have to follow Mr. Fu all day long.”
As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes and said proudly. Rubbing his goatee, he murmured: "Okay, don't play with these idiots, send them back to me quickly, don't force me to do anything."
"Okay."
The skeleton female voice said leisurely: "I wish you good luck."
The scene changed, the sea and sky disappeared in an instant, and everything returned to the damp and dark underground cave.
Fu Qingzhou and Qiu Chan were still lying on the ground unconscious, but the jade pendant that fell aside trembled slightly, and a thick black smoke floated up.
Black smoke drifted up and approached the ancient sword hanging by an iron chain in the center of the stone room.
“Jie Jie Jie……”
The smoker smiled and said: "Although I still don't know why I am so familiar with you, but if you want to drink blood, I will let you drink it to your heart's content. We will get along very happily in the future..."
Speak Suddenly, black smoke billowed and rolled towards the ancient sword.
The next second, the ancient sword absorbed all the black smoke easily like a sponge absorbing water!
Boom, boom, boom...
After Yan Gui possessed the ancient sword, the sword immediately began to tremble. All the iron chains were tightened instantly, and the entire stone room trembled together.
Soon, with loud noises, the rusty chains broke one after another!
Amidst the roar, the ancient sword revealed its true form. It was an unpretentious, black long sword. It had no scabbard, no blade, and there were some blood spots on it.
"Ha... soothing! Soothing!"
The smoker's laughter echoed in the stone chamber, and then a vague figure appeared faintly around the ancient sword. This figure was clearly the The smoker looks like in a dream. He is no longer smoke or a shadow, but an entity!
It’s just that this entity is a little weird. It looks like a person whose ink is not deep in the painting. No matter the outline, color, or details, they are not that clear, and the edges are faintly blurred.
"Okay, okay!"
The smoker's face was full of smiles: "With this sword, I will definitely be able to find everything I lost hundreds of years ago! The realm of selflessness is no longer far away. And!”
His figure landed firmly on the ground, with a proud smile on his face.
After carefully looking at the ancient sword in his hand, he suddenly squinted and said, "I don't like to use swords."
The next moment, the ancient sword actually began to change in the hands of Smoker. The body suddenly became longer and thinner, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a halberd!
This halberd was equally unpretentious and completely black. Smoker's eyes were full of joy and he slammed the halberd on the ground: "Okay, okay, great!"
Then, he couldn't bear it anymore. , raised the halberd high and laughed wildly: "I am reborn! From now on, all things in the world will once again surrender under my halberd!"
At the same time, Fu Qingzhou's "dream" among.
He looked at the smoker reflected in the sky with a strange expression, and then silently turned his head to the other side. In the sky on the other side, another picture was reflected.
Qiu Chan was also in the stone chamber. In the stone chamber where she was, Fu Qingzhou was still unconscious and the jade pendant was lying quietly beside him.
She held the ancient sword with a strange expression: "Try the sword? This sword is gentle and light in the hand..."
As she said that, she waved it again, and the sword wind whistled. As he stood up, there was a strong wind in the entire stone room.
"...But when it is swung, it has such power."
Not only that, when she looked at the long sword carefully, the long sword actually squeaked slightly and turned into A soft sword that she is good at!
Qiu Chan's eyes were full of surprise, and she murmured: "Such a divine creature, do you want to recognize me as your master?"
On this side, Fu Qingzhou glanced left and right, looking at two identical, but different things. The stone chamber of stories.
Then he smiled helplessly: "If I had just agreed to try the sword, would I have been thrown into the second dreamland where it is difficult to distinguish true from false?"
"Yes."< br>
The skeleton female voice whispered: "With your intelligence, you should be able to see that the owner of this sword does not care about the strength of the sword holder."
Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly: "In other words, killing demons is just an excuse... So what? Who will it choose as its master?"
"In other words, when you built this sword, What do you want its owner to be like?"
The skeleton female voice smiled softly: "How about seeing it until the end?"
Fu Qingzhou looked at the sky.
In the scene reflected in the sky, both Smoker and Qiu Chan were ready to leave the grotto.
It's just that when the smoker left, he didn't forget to kick Fu Qingzhou hard.
Although he knew it was a false dream, Fu Qingzhou still sneered: "Okay, okay, this old guy..."
Halfway through the words, he saw the smoker twisting up above "Fu Qingzhou's" head The butt made a loud "pop" sound.
"..."
Fu Qingzhou was furious: "Damn it, you didn't cry until I saw the coffin! If I don't make a basin of feces and urine for you to spread and marinate, my surname will not be Fu. ! ”
Skeleton: "..."
Soon, Yan Gui and Qiu Chan each took their "swords" and left the stone room.
After leaving the stone room, the "sword" trembled slightly, with a faint black light flashing, pointing in a certain direction, as if it was leading its "master" to where to kill the enemy.
This scene was extremely magical for Qiu Chan. Curious and surprised, she followed the direction of the sword.
As for the smoker, he didn’t think it was so magical. Instead, he laughed and said that this thing had a spirit.
Not long after, they were guided by each other and arrived at the place where the group of red monsters gathered.
It is a huge deep pit in the cave. The underground river flows through this place and turns into an underground waterfall rumbling down. In the vast and huge pit, countless dormant red-skinned monsters huddle together like bats. .
When Yan Gui and Qiu Chan appeared on the edge of the high rock wall of the deep pit, these monsters seemed to have sensed it and raised their heads one after another. Countless pairs of big eyes flashed with a faint green light in the dark cave. light.
In the dreamland of sea and sky.
Fu Qingzhou looked at this scene and suddenly frowned: "Wait a minute...if this sword fails to recognize its owner, what will happen to them?"
The skeleton didn't answer.
In the sky screen, the war is about to break out!
(The next two chapters are a bit of a stream of consciousness, I will try to write them as plainly and understandably as possible... Please bear with me, dog head)
Thanks to book friend Kelt for the reward!
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