Immortal Loves Cat Also

For what Xiaowu said, Qingwu was noncommittal. In fact, he remained hesitant. The ghost was so stupid. Can he really practice smoothly until the disaster?

"Well, I told you my secret, and you should tell me why you have mustard space?"

"My master gave it to me." Qingwu blinked and said carelessly, "my space is so small that I can't do anything except put something or hide Tibetans."

In fact, Qingwu has never regarded it as a mustard space. The real mustard space should exist like immortal Valley and become a world of its own.

But her space is different from the general magic space. At least, her space can enter living creatures.

"Who is your master?" Xiaowu was surprised. "I can give you such a thing. Do you know what mustard space means?"

"My master, the one from immortal valley." Qingwu tilted his head, looked at the cold moon half covered by dark clouds, and said in a faint tone: "I know what you're surprised at. Since ancient times, only dragons, phoenixes, kirins and rosefinches... These ancient gods and beasts can produce mustard space. After the gods and beasts die, the mustard space in their bodies will condense into a space stone, and the person who gets the space stone will indirectly get the mustard space, but, As an ancient divine beast, he has a strong sense of territory. He basically destroys his own space after death, and even future generations will not stay. "

Maybe for those arrogant beasts, since they are my descendants, do you want mustard space? Then get one out by yourself! Do you mean to inherit my things? Don't lose the face of our family!

Qingwu paused for a moment and then said, "in addition to ancient gods and beasts, some artifacts will also produce mustard space."

"For example, if the ancient artifact is a floating knife?" The mist answered.

Qingwu was slightly stunned. "Do you know this, too?"

"Yes, I've lived for nearly 10000 years. Of course I have to know." Xiaowu snorted, "Ruofu Dao was called an ancient weapon before it was taken, but it's a pity... It's said that the God fell seriously after taking Ruofu Dao."

I don't know if it was Qingwu's illusion. She always felt that Xiaowu was very sad when talking about the fall of the God. She wanted to ask who the God was, but she realized that Xiaowu might be more sad, so she forbade curiosity, turned the topic and said, "what if the floating knife Falls? You know what? "

"Aren't you asking nonsense? Among the six realms, who doesn't know that Ruofu Dao is in Ruofu mountain? So many whimsical demons and ghosts fought their lives to squeeze Ruofu mountain. Isn't it naive to think that they can accept Ruofu Dao? " The tone of the mist was a bright mockery.

After listening to her words, Qingwu murmured thoughtfully, "is it for Ruofu Dao?"

"What else can it be for besides Ruo Fu Dao? However... If the floating Dao had a spirit long ago, it had already given birth to a spirit body when it was accepted by God. Those whimsical guys can't even beat the spirit body of Ruofu Dao. They also want to control the noumenon of Ruofu Dao. They don't think about whether they have that life! " The mist continued.

Qingwu's pupils narrowed fiercely and his face was shocked: "what did you just say?"

"Those whimsical guys can't even beat the spirit body of Ruo Fu Dao?" Although Xiaowu was surprised at her reaction, she repeated.

"You mean those people can't go to ruofushan because of the spirit of ruofudao?" Qingwu tried to suppress his fast beating heart, took a deep breath and asked in another way.