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Chapter 970 Tomb Spirit
Chapter 970 Tomb Spirit
The atmosphere in the weapon mound is still the same as before, thick fog is everywhere, heavy but silent.

All the weapons were stuck upside down on the ground, or lying on the stone surface, without making a sound.

However, Qin Wuge could feel the power of these weapons.

Their power is gentle and calm, even less bloody and hostile.

The magic weapons that can enter the Qin Clan's Weapon Tomb are countless blood-drinking sharp weapons, and each of them has the sword soul activated. Therefore, Qin Wuge believes that there are many of these weapons that are very murderous and hostile.

The purpose of Qin Wuge's coming in was to find out these hostile weapons to release or suppress them.

But the aura of the weapons in front of her was so peaceful that she didn't know how to make a move.

"Come with me."

As Qin Wuge went deep into the weapon mound, weapons gathered around her constantly, following her like a "little tail".

Qin Wuge released all the weapons in her portable space. When she came to the weapon grave last time, she took some of the weapons with her, and these weapons played a huge role in her battle against demons.

Therefore, Qin Wuge owed a lot of favors to the weapons here.She came to the Weapon Tomb this time to free the souls of these weapons, which was considered a repayment of her favor.

However, Qin Wuge found that although those weapons were following him, they were attached far away, as if deliberately keeping a distance from him.

Especially those weapons she released from the portable space escaped far away.

The middle of the Weapon Tomb is where Qin Xu used to stay. The stone tablet where the chains were buried deep has been destroyed, leaving only a high platform with blood stains left. Exudes a sweet smell.

"poisonous?"

Qin Wuge immediately covered her nose. Knowing about poison, she squatted on the high platform and studied for a long time, but she didn't find any signs of poison. At this moment, an old voice sounded beside her:
"That's the breath of the blood itself, representing the emotion of the blood."

"Who?"

Qin Wuge raised his head hastily, and there was a white phantom floating in front of him. The phantom was faintly visible. It was an old man with white beard and hair. The old man's face was thin and his body was thin, but he carried a great righteousness.

There is such a kind of person, with a strong aura of arrogance revealed in the dominant facial features and figure, who is upright and upright.

The phantom of the old man in front of him gave people such an impression.

Moreover, since the other party appeared directly in front of him, it meant that he had no malice towards him.

"Blood has emotions? Did senior mean mood?"

Qin Wuge spoke with a lot of respect to him. She had seen the weapon spirits of the weapons in the weapon mound. Most of them were young primordial spirits, and they all looked like young or middle-aged people. It was rare to see a few weapons. The cohesive image in the spirit is this kind of old age.

"Yes, Qin Xu came here voluntarily to suppress the soul. Although in the eyes of outsiders, the work of suppressing the soul is cruel, cold, and even perverted. But he is in a very good mood, so the blood he spilled has some blood. own emotions."

The old man floated onto the high platform, and as he pointed out his fingers, the bloodstains on the high platform actually floated up, and then condensed in the void, beating, like an elf, and can make you feel its emotions clearly, it is indeed It is very pleasant.

"You are the king's blood of my clan."

The old man floated closer, although the eyes condensed in the void were blurry, but Qin Wuge could feel his gaze, his eyes seemed to penetrate his body and see his heart.

In front of this old man, there is a feeling of nothing to hide.

"Excuse me, senior, you are..." Qin Wuge saluted him and said very politely.

But the old man laughed:

"The old man who has been dead for many years, why ask my name, are you here to release the spirit of the weapon?"

Although the old man used a questioning tone, there was affirmation in his tone.The old man was well aware of her intentions.

Qin Wuge did not hide anything, nodded and said:

"Yes, if the weapon spirits of the weapons here are willing to be freed, I will help them!"

The old man suddenly laughed loudly:
"Just you?"

The old man's tone suddenly became pointed, and even sneered, as if the girl in front of him was doing something out of his control.

Qin Wuge released his divine fire, and the black flame carried a destructive pressure, which made the old man's laughter stop suddenly.

"My mysterious fire can just refine divine weapons, so as long as the weapon spirits are willing, I can set them free!"

The old man's tone is still not good:

"And by the way, destroy the magic soldiers they live in together?"

It was a questioning tone, and this question was what Qin Wuge cared most about.

The quality of the weapons here is not low, and after the weapon spirit is released, the weapons will also be destroyed by their own divine fire.

"If you want to release the weapon spirit here, you can! But you can't use the method of destroying the weapon!" The serious tone of the old man is no longer a discussion, but an order.

Qin Wuge was silent for a while, she didn't want to destroy the weapons here, but if she had no choice, she would destroy the weapons without hesitation, because in her opinion, those weapon spirits were much more important than these weapons.

"All the weapons in the Qin Clan's Weapon Tomb were refined by the clan members themselves. How much blood and tears they sacrificed to obtain these weapon materials, how can you destroy them as soon as you want?"

After the old man finished speaking, the condensed phantom began to disappear.

Qin Wuge hurriedly said:
"Senior, please wait a moment, apart from refining with divine fire, is there any other way to release the weapon spirit inside?"

"Isn't this something you should explore?" The old man said with some disgust in his tone.

From the gentleness of the old man when he appeared, to the tit for tat when he left, it was all because of his dissatisfaction with Qin Wuge's attempt to release the weapon spirit and destroy the weapon.

Qin Wuge sat down on the high platform and began to think about the problem just now, while countless weapons were scattered around her, either floating or standing upright on the ground.

As far as Qin Wuge knew, the only way to release the weapon spirit in the weapon was to refine or destroy the weapon.

It's like breaking a container to get out what's trapped in it.

Let these spirits come out without destroying the container?What can be done?
"Don't you want to destroy the weapons too?"

Seeing that all the weapons were far away from him, Qin Wuge asked.

These weapons didn't need to speak, Qin Wuge could feel their intentions.

The countless weapon spirits who are committed to the weapons are very firm in their mentality. Weapons are their sharp weapons to protect their people. Even if they want to be free, they will not use the destruction of weapons as a price.

Except for a few spirits who were forcibly injected into weapons and insisted on coming out, the other weapons were farther away from Qin Wuge.

"You do it."

Qin Wuge saw a weapon jumping onto the high platform. Obviously, the spirit of the weapon wanted to come out anyway. Although the quality of the weapon he hid was not low, Qin Wuge could already feel the bloody smell and the past on the weapon. .

Because he was able to communicate with the weapon spirit inside, Qin Wuge also understood the history of this magical weapon.He used to have three masters, all of whom were warriors in the clan. They drank countless blood and cut down countless dead souls with this sword.

Because of the support of the weapon spirit, this sword has the strength to kill evil and protect the tribe.

Therefore, among them, Qi Ling has already made outstanding contributions to the tribe. Since Qi Ling thought of it, it doesn't matter if the sword is destroyed.

When the sword automatically floated in front of Qin Wuge, she summoned the divine fire.

When the black flame was refining the dharma sword, the spirit in it let out a joyful laugh. When the dharma sword was about to be refined, the spirit in it should have taken the opportunity to escape by itself, but the spirit did not come out. Fly to the fire.

"No! What are you doing?"

Qin Wuge hurriedly guarded the divine fire, but it was too late. When the weapon spirit touched the Nine Heavens Xuanhuo, the protection of the Xuanhuo, which specializes in subduing evil spirits and has a strong ability to crush nothingness, only instantly took that The spirit swallowed it.

All this happened so fast that Qin Wuge had no time to stop it.

Seeing Qi Ling and his dharma sword disappear into nothingness in front of him, Qin Wuge was stunned for a moment.

The silent and depressing atmosphere also spread in the weapon mound, and those weapons that were originally far away from Qin Wuge took off and flew to further places.

(End of this chapter)