1180: C1180 Artefact having a spirit

C1180 Artefact having a spirit

Miyamoto Liaojie did not hide anything and looked straight into Ling Feiyu's eyes, "That's right, it was that invasion war against the Divine Region. My father also joined the army, and he had the rank of Major in the army when we set out. He had to participate in the first few battles to come to his senses. That was the invasion war launched by the Imperial Warlord Corporation. It was vile and ugly! It was cruel to the extreme, and its name was the natural law of the world. My father chose to be a deserter and left the Divine State with the shame. He should have died in a military court, but fortunately ? Miyamoto's Family was a bit powerful, and managed to survive. "

Ling Feiyu laughed coldly, "With your attitude, I even thought you were holding my moral scripture in your hands."

"Confucianism, Taoism and the Three Religions, Analects of Confucius, Classics of morality, Scriptures of the Heart, I often recite them ?" "Ling Sang, please come with me. That thing is a treasure from the cultivator, I never had the chance to return it to you. In fact, I don't know who to return it to, but the owner is already dead."

According to the habits of the cultivator, if the original owner accidentally died, the treasure would fall into the hands of someone else. But the situation was different. It was very likely that Miyamoto Liaojie's father stole it from the battlefield.

He only saw that Miyamoto Liaojie's position was biased towards the Divine Province and had a clear understanding and sense of responsibility towards history. If Liao Jie was a rightist, Ling Feiyu would have torn Miyamoto City down the moment she heard those words!

But even so, Ling Feiyu still did not have any good impression of him, and coldly followed behind him with a cold gaze that occasionally landed on the old man.

"Ling Sang, if it wasn't for my position, my Miyamoto City wouldn't have been protected anymore. I believe that you have the ability to single-handedly destroy my Miyamoto's Family and the blood and sweat of many generations. " Miyamoto Liaojie was very clear about the difference in strength between the high ranking cultivator s of the Divine Region and their Ninja s, and not everyone could make him show such a humble attitude.

He stopped in a side room and pointed at the knife on the knife rack. "The top knife is the one my father brought back from the Divine State, it's Tang Dao ?" The resplendent metallurgical technology of the Magnificent Tang Dynasty! " Speaking to here, the old man became excited, as if he was the Divine State People, proud of his glory back then.

Ling Feiyu looked at him weirdly, "With your thoughts, you should be considered a traitor in your eyes, right? Interesting."

As he said that, he reached out and took Tang Dao into his hands. The moment the knife entered his hands, Ling Feiyu immediately felt a thick and heavy vicissitudes of life! And the breath of life!

The item had a spirit!

Ling Feiyu instantly immersed her mind within it, awakening the artifact soul that had been dormant for many years!

"cultivator? "What era is it now? Is the war over?" The artifact spirit had an extremely aged voice, but its voice was like a large bell, carrying the aura of a big boss.

"It's over. It's a peaceful time now." Ling Feiyu answered, "If my guess is not wrong, you should be the first master of this Tang Dao, you are the Tang Dynasty's descendant."

The artifact spirit admitted it, "That's right. I didn't expect that a cultivator like you would appear after the end of the world. The heavens will never stop us from cultivating!"

Ling Feiyu rolled her eyes, because an existence like an artifact spirit was extremely rare. The method to obtain it was more insidious, requiring one to use a greater demon or the soul of a cultivator with a certain cultivation level to wash off a large portion of their memories before sealing it in a magic treasure. "This means that life can never be reborn, which is the equivalent of a life sentence in disguise!

Furthermore, it would automatically protect its master. Even if the wielder was a normal person without any magic power, as long as the wielder obtained the recognition of the magic treasure as their master, the magic treasure would automatically fight with the enemy in times of crisis.

Artifact Spirit had their own mana, so as long as it was stored in a place with spiritual energy, it would have an endless supply of mana.

The last great cultivator was able to use the Black Dragon's soul that was wreaking havoc on the Imperial River to refine it into a Artifact Spirit. In the end, that fellow was punished by the heavens and died a long time ago due to an accident.

Tang Dao's Artifact Spirit had voluntarily fused into the blade to protect his own descendants, turning it into the current appearance of a ghost. Most of his memories had been lost.

Ling Feiyu sighed: "What was your name when you were alive?"

"This old man's uncle once had a cultivation of Nascent Infant ?"

"This means that in the past, Main World could be cultivated to the Core Formation stage and the rules of the Heavenly Dao have not always been like this." Ling Feiyu was startled, then she shook her head and tried to clear her mind.

With a flip of his hand, Tang Dao and his sheath disappeared, "I'll keep this blade, but my attitude towards Saito Family will not change."

Miyamoto Liaojie bowed slightly, "I understand, I don't dare to ask for anything. All eight of us have done many wrong things in the past. Saito truly insists on taking revenge. We will accept the challenge, I beg Ling Sang to not interfere and help her. "

Ling Feiyu frowned, and after hesitating for a long while, said, "Regarding this, I can't guarantee anything to you. In fact, she has already come. I can feel her aura quickly approaching. "

Come to think of it, ever since he had obtained the Tang Dao with the Artifact Spirit, the Inhibition barrier in Miyamoto City seemed to have lost its effect on him! His spiritual sense could once again freely spread out, extending all the way until it reached the outside of the mountain!

"Really!" Last warning! Stop or we'll be rude to you! " Zhang Mingyue used Escape Light and suddenly appeared behind Oda Zhenli, right in front of her.

Both of Oda Zhenli's hands formed a seal, and the clouds of smoke surrounded her body. One person became two, and ran away from different directions to distract Zhang Mingyue's attention.

Zhang Mingyue clenched her teeth, "Don't blame me! Six ice flowers! " The snow lotuses released their petals, releasing a boundless chill. They trapped the two Oda Zhenli s inside the barrier of ice and snow, and when the snowflakes fell on their shoulders, they immediately determined whether they were real or fake.

The fake Oda Zhenli had turned into a branch that was covered in frost. Looking at the broken part, it was still very fresh, so it should have been taken down from the trees when she was entering the mountain.2

"Let me out!" Oda Zhenli bellowed, under the influence of the cold Qi, she became extremely slow, and looked around at her surroundings. She knew that this was the effect of the barrier. As long as she broke through it, she would be able to recover.

However, she was simply too far away from Zhang Mingyue in terms of realm, and was basically not her match.

Zhang Mingyue descended from the sky and asked sternly, "You promised to come back with us, so I kept the enchantment." A pure white snow lotus hung above the woman's head, giving her an incomparably holy appearance.

Oda Zhenli nodded her head in frustration, "Alright, I will follow you guys back, let go of me."

With the Ice Snow Barrier removed, Oda Zhenli looked to be very disappointed. Zhang Mingyue withdrew the Snow Lotus and said gently, "You have to believe that Brother Yu only wants the truth."

"I ?" Oda Zhenli sighed, and suddenly changed the topic, "Me too! The Morning-cloud Tower! " When a ray of golden light burst forth, Zhang Mingyue was shocked and hurriedly retreated. She was too close, and was also clear on the power of the Morning-cloud Tower of the twenty-fourth city.

Who knew that Oda Zhenli only used one shot, she did not even bring out the golden pagoda, but only let it shine. The girl cutely laughed and her voice quickly disappeared into the distance, "Haha! You want to stop me? "Let's wait a little longer!"

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