Sansheng Xiantu is here for you

Chapter 194
As soon as she stepped in, she saw the sword hanging beside the bed.

It has been more than ten years now, although the ash on the scabbard has been wiped off, the traces left by the years are still obvious.

Leng Qianyue took off the sword. On the hilt, the word Qianyao was engraved on the gemstone in a flying and phoenix manner. Facing the moonlight, it could still radiate the glory of the year.

Bi Hai had already flew up, and the moment he saw the sword and gemstone, he asked suspiciously, "The breath of this sword seems to be your father's sword back then?"

"That's right." Leng Qianyue touched the hilt of the sword, and the white jade sword fringe she played with as a child was still firmly hanging on it.

"That's weird," Bi Hai sat on Leng Qianyue's shoulder, and said, "Different cultivators have different weapons. The so-called sword never leaves the body, and the sword is with the person. But why, this sword is still the same it's here?"

Leng Qianyue clenched the hilt of the sword involuntarily. She had doubts about Leng Qianyao's death before, but now that she saw the intact saber, her doubts became more intense.

What happened on the day of the accident.Why is this sword not on Leng Qianyao's body?

Leng Qianyue drew out the hilt of her sword, and the blade was cold, as if a cold air was constantly radiating from it.

The icy breath instantly froze the surrounding air.

"Shut it up!"

Bi Hai let out an angry roar, and Leng Qianyue quickly closed her sword.

The cold air just now made her heart beat wildly, and this sword seemed a little evil.

"No wonder no one dares to move this sword here." Bi Hai's hard-to-see face was serious, and he flew to stand on the hilt of the sword, and slowly touched the scabbard with his small claws, "If anyone else, I'm afraid this sword can't be touched at all. .”

"En?" Leng Qianyue looked at Bi Hai strangely. Could it mean that others couldn't even take it off?
Bi Hai turned his head and looked at Leng Qianyue, "This sword already has spiritual consciousness. If someone else touches it, it will be shocked by the cold air in an instant. Because your breath is slightly similar to that of Leng Qianyao, you can take it off. Just now, when you pulled out the blade a little bit, the sword sensed that something was wrong. If it was a little later, I am afraid that you will also be injured by the cold."

Leng Qianyue suddenly realized that it was no wonder that such a good sword would stay here intact.

"Since I have spiritual consciousness, can it be transformed into a spirit?" Leng Qianyue took the sword in her hand, looked over it over and over, and then noticed that the scabbard outside was very strange.Only by touching the nails carefully can the thin bumps on it be felt.

It didn't seem like ordinary leather. Leng Qianyue was about to take a closer look with her sword when she heard Bi Hai complaining.

"It's fine if this is the case..." It sighed far away, "I think your father cherished this sword in the past, so he could transform into spiritual consciousness. This kind of thing is a bit evil, I'm afraid this sword will never be able to keep up with the new master in the future... ..."

"What!" Hearing this news, Leng Qianyue was quite surprised, and the sword in her hand began to feel heavy.

Touching the spike of the sword with her fingers, Leng Qianyue sighed and hung the sword back to its original place.

No matter how precious this sword is, and how powerful it was back then, now...it has become a treasured sword without an owner.In the future, the ashes will return to the ashes, and I am afraid that they can only be used as decorations.

Leng Qianyue walked around the bedroom, and the books on the bookshelves were gone, and there were three brushes of different models hanging on the pen holder of the table.A lotus paperweight was quietly buckled on the table, and several rolls of yellowed paper were placed beside it.

Although the rest of the wardrobe and bed are well preserved, they also have a simple and simple taste.

(End of this chapter)