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Xu Liguo was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyes, and said cautiously: "That senior, what is the ancient sword intention?"
Zhou Yi smiled slightly and said, "You'll know after you feel it!" As he said that, he grabbed Xu Liguo with his right hand and was immediately grabbed by him. A beam of light shot out of Zhou Yi's eyes and fell into Xu Liguo's eyes instantly.
Xu Liguo's body trembled and confusion appeared in his eyes. He clearly felt that at this moment, countless mixed information was poured directly into his body from nothingness. He even felt that he had not become a demon but was still a Nascent Soul monk. , that feeling of Yuanying leaving the body.
He gradually became lost in it.
Zhou Yi let go, the sparkle in his eyes dissipated, and his expression was a little tired. Giving his inheritance to others so directly was a kind of spiritual harm to him, but he didn't care about it. Wang Lin could do it without fear. If danger comes to save him, then he can also not care about the difficulties of inheritance and fulfill Wang Lin's sword spirit.
"Wang Lin, your sword spirit is naturally rebellious. You have to be careful in handling it in the future, but don't take it too seriously. When I gave him the inheritance, I already left a hint of it. If he betrays you in the future, the inheritance will be It will come back!"
Wang Lin looked at Zhou Yi. The tiredness on his face made Wang Lin sigh deeply. He clasped his fists and said softly: "Senior, thank you!" This is evident from the fact that he was given to Wang Lin as a servant.
Zhou Yi shook his head and said: "As long as Ting'er can wake up, this inheritance will be useless to me Wang Lin, I only ask you one thing, help me find Ting'er's father!"
Wang Lin was silent for a long time, then nodded.
Zhou Yi showed a smile on his face, and grabbed it with his right hand. The fairy sword that Xu Liguo had previously possessed immediately flew into Zhou Yi's hand. He took the sword, took a deep breath, and suddenly slapped it on it!
With this shot, the fairy sword immediately buzzed violently, and a strange aura emitted from the sword and dissipated in the surroundings Zhou Yi's face was extremely pale, and his body gradually became illusory, and it took him a while to recover.
"Senior Zhou Yi, you" Wang Lin lost his voice and said, he did not expect that Zhou Yi would be like this!
"From now on, there are only three Rain Swords! As for this sword, it belongs to you. Neither the previous Sword Spirit nor the Rain Sword Spirit after me have the right to control this sword!"
After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he threw the fairy sword towards Wang Lin.
Wang Lin caught it with a look of gratitude in his eyes. Zhou Yi¡¯s behavior can be said to be a huge gift! There are four Fairy Swords of Rain. Even if they are snatched away, as long as Zhou Yi is around, then whoever takes them away will only be able to control the sword temporarily. Once they encounter Zhou Yi, they will immediately switch sides!
Even if Zhou Yi is gone, if one day the female corpse in white wakes up, she can also create the sword spirit of the Immortal Rain Sword again, continue to receive the inheritance of the so-called ancient sword intention, and can still control the four Immortal Rain Swords!
It can be said that these four Fairy Swords of Rain, in countless reincarnations, all belong to the sword spirit and the female corpse in white!
But at this moment, everything changed. With that one shot, Zhou Yi, as the sword spirit and the inheritor of the ancient sword spirit, broke away the imprints of countless reincarnations on the fairy sword.
As a sword spirit of this generation, he was like an emperor among mortals. He directly divided a portion of his territory and gave it to Wang Lin permanently.
From now on, even if the female corpse in white wakes up, and even if a new Sword Spirit of Rain appears, she will not be able to control this fairy sword, because this is the imperial edict of Zhou Yi, the sword spirit of this generation, who is comparable to a mortal emperor!
In addition, Zhou Yi led Xu Liguo to understand the ancient sword spirit inheritance, which was equivalent to opening a door for Xu Liguo, a door leading to the supreme sword spirit!
The combination of these two gifts is equivalent to giving Wang Lin a chance!
An opportunity to be like the female corpse in white, possessing an immortal sword that cannot be erased by countless reincarnations!
From now on, this fairy sword only belongs to Wang Lin. Even Xu Liguo is only the first generation sword spirit of this fairy sword!
This opportunity, in the fairy world, can only be had by reaching the level of the Immortal Lord!
Zhou Yi sighed lightly, his body turned into nothingness and merged into the fairy sword.
"At the bottom of the abyss, I can feel the breath of the previous generation's Rain Sword Spirit. This is my third gift to you. Let's go!" Zhou Yi's merging fairy sword flashed straight towards the abyss. go.
Wang Lin put Xu Liguo, who was in a confused state of inheritance, into the fairy sword, caught up with Zhou Yi, and flew straight to the bottom of the abyss.
"The Sword of Rain from the previous generationThe breath of the spirit? Could it becould it be the extremely rich man? "Wang Lin's heart moved.
Zhou Yi was in front, with his sword energy flowing all the way, avoiding all obstacles in his path, and came directly to the bottom of the tidal abyss. Here is a huge corridor, and in the middle is a dark pit, which is deep and deep. Even spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate and see the bottom.
A faint hint of suction came from the huge pit. Although it was very faint, it existed all the time.
With both feet stepping on the path bordering the edge of the pit and the stone wall, tiny grains of soil were pulled by the suction of the pit at the edge and fell into the pit.
Wang Lin took a deep breath and looked at the deep pit. With his mind, he almost immediately guessed that the tide in the East China Sea was caused by the explosion of this seemingly endless and huge pit.
In Wang Lin's mind, he seemed to see the scene of this deep pit erupting every 5,000 years. Every time it erupted, there would be unimaginable suction. Following a strange passage, this suction was displayed in the outer starry sky, thus causing countless Things are sucked in and out.
The strangeness of creation made Wang Lin feel his own insignificance at this moment. What kind of magical power can resist the suction force that occurs once every 5,000 years What kind of magical power can achieve such magnificence.
"Even Tian Yunzi can't do it I wonder if he who Tian Yunzi said has taken the third step in spiritual cultivation can" Wang Lin took a deep breath, looked at the pit, and remained silent.
Wang Lin didn¡¯t know where this pit led to, and he couldn¡¯t guess. He only knew that if he fell in, it would be impossible to get out!
"This deep pit is very strange. Don't check it for a long time!" Zhou Yi's voice came from the fairy sword in front.
Wang Lin retracted his gaze, but at the moment when he retracted his gaze, he suddenly heard a faint sound in his ear.
"Go down" The voice came not from the pit, but from Wang Lin's storage bag!
It¡¯s not Yao Xixue!¡ª¡ª
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