cute little fairy

Chapter 2000 to save her ([-])

With this loud shout, Xue Luyan stopped the magic power in his hand.

He raised his head and looked at Zhi Xi with a puzzled look on his face.

"how?"

"What do you want to do?"

"I'm going to destroy it."

"Why! It's mine!"

Zhi Xi was anxious, and snatched the white long sword back from Xue Luyan's hand.

"Because it's fake."

Zhi Xi was taken aback, holding the long sword, his hand trembled, his face turned pale.

Xue Luyan walked in front of her, pointed at the long white sword in her arms with his slender, blood-stained fingers.

"You can see that the sword body and its own aura are not completely integrated here, and there are still traces of the forced fusion of mana."

Zhi Xi took a closer look, and it was exactly as Xue Luyan said.

This sword looks very imposing from a distance, but it is full of mistakes when viewed up close.

This is a fake sword.

Since there are fake swords, does that mean that there will be real swords?
Which one of Feng Yi's words is true and which one is false?

Zhi Xi was very confused and irritable, this Feng Yi was half true, half false, the truth was too hard to guess!

"Then what do you mean to say, this sword is fake, but is there a real sword?"

Xue Luyan nodded.

"This sword is a forcible fusion of sword body and aura, which shows that there is indeed a real sword, and the aura that is forcibly fused on this sword is absorbed from the real sword."

Zhi Xi looked at the sword in his hand, stroking its white light with his fingers.

If there is a real sword, is it really taken away by Cang Ling?
Perhaps, Feng Yi wanted to give him this fake sword, but he recognized the real sword, and finally the real sword was taken away, Feng Yi only left this fake one?
"Why do you think Feng Yi made this fake sword?" Zhi Xi asked.

"Because he couldn't control the real sword, but he coveted the power of that sword. So he imitated this sword and got the power of this sword."

Xueluyan paused for a moment, and said again: "This is because you can't hold the real thing, so just make a fake one."

Zhi Xi was taken aback for a moment, so it was not Xuan Ji who gave him the sword back then, but he snatched or stole the sword.

Then, Xuan Ji's disappearance may not be his own real departure, but Feng Yi's attack behind his back.

Although tiger poison does not eat its offspring, Feng Yi is more cold-blooded and ruthless than anything else.

From the fate of Jinchen and Xuanye, it can be seen that in his heart, he only has interests and no affection.

Zhixi sighed softly, how many things happened back then.

She was at a loss, and Cang Ling might not be clear about it.

Perhaps, he is now even more unclear about the way forward than himself.

"Have you seen this sword?" Zhi Xi asked.

"No."

Xue Luyan picked up the sword in Zhixi's arms, looked at it carefully, and said, "But I can feel that it is really unusual."

"From its momentum?"

"Well, if it's real, let alone me, even people from the outer world will definitely not be able to destroy it. It should... be an ancient artifact."

"Ancient artifact..." Zhi Xi whispered softly.

Something flashed through Zhixi's mind suddenly, so fast that she didn't catch it.

"The power of this real ancient artifact will be terrifying, enough to destroy the world, and enough to subvert everything, as long as the person holding it is right."

"What is right?"

"Some people, unable to control it, will be backlashed, become obsessed, and destroy themselves. The power of a sword that even Fengyi can't control can be imagined."

(End of this chapter)