Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"Oh!" Excalibur swept around the stone tablet, and in the blink of an eye, it cut all the dead yellow tree vines. The sword was out of sleep when it was awkward, and suddenly vacated. Ahhh- "

Depression for thousands of years, unable to follow the Lord's battle on the battlefield, but lonely stranded here, this sullen atmosphere was finally released at this time.

At the same time, Sword Spirit's full head fluttered in the wind, showing a withered face. He looked at the trembling sword in front of tears with tears, and said, "I, I'm sorry for you, but for the heavy Seeing God ’s side, would you like to merge with me again? "

"Buzz!" When speaking slowly, at that time, a ray of light and shadow emerged from the sword. That light and shadow was like a small doll with a big slap. Between the eyebrows, it was actually similar to Guan Heng.

Because Guan Heng recasted the Sword of Sword at the beginning, gave his own blood, activated the sword **** front, and re-granted the power of the sword spirit derived from Sword of Sword. This light and shadow is exclusive to Sword of Sword of Guan Heng Ling, it now made a circle around the body of the predecessor Jian Ling, and then uttered a pleasant low whisper to Guan Heng: "Woohoo ..."

Facing his own little sword spirit, Guan Heng smiled slightly: "Go, blend with the other side and do what you want to do."

Hearing this, Xiao Jianling shook, and turned into a shadow, drew into the eyebrows of Jian Ling opposite.

"Woohoo-huh!" Suddenly a large green hurricane suddenly rolled up in mid-air, twitching the surrounding wooden Reiki frantically. After a few breaths, the sword spirit's whole body was completely renewed, exuding vitality, Guan Hengchangxiao "I'll give you this too."

"Oh!" The voice fell off. He had thrown forty-nine life trees in his palm into the air, and the green hurricane immediately sucked into the wind circle.

After a while, the sword spirit, which exudes a strong wooden spirit all over the body, slowly drifted to the ground, and immediately fell to his knees before Guan Heng. He said respectfully, "Little sword spirit, see the new master."

"Come up, I just let you stay with me for the time being." Guan Heng said lightly: "I have a major mission on me, I can't stay here for too long. When the **** of wood returns to the spirit world, you can continue to follow him. Just fine. "

"Yes, everything is subject to the command of the master." At this moment, the sword spirit obeyed Guan Hengyan, because he already felt it faintly, and he only had the mighty Guan Heng, who could be his own God and the other four gods. Returning to the spirit world is the most important thing.

"Master, now the little servant is out of trouble, and can lead you into the last treasure house of Lord Jumang who is located on this mountain." Jian Ling said, "The treasure house that the three girls entered before has a lot of treasures, but only this one. The treasure house of the mountain is the place where the real treasures are concentrated. "

"Really? Then I'll take a look." Guan Heng said, remembering another thing, and then asked: "Yes, do you know that the girl ’s heart-washing bamboo forest is growing wildly? If this continues, Perhaps the entire aura of Baoshan will be emptied. "

"I know this," Jian Ling immediately answered, "As for the solution, in fact, you can find the answer in the treasure house, please follow me in."

"Okay." When he nodded, Jian Ling stepped forward swiftly, and once again came to the front of the stele that bound and imprisoned him for thousands of years.

"Oh!"

The sword spirit waved his hand and issued a cold mang. The narrow and sloping fissures appeared on the stone tablet suddenly. "Suck!" As the burst of crackling sounds, the tablet suddenly shattered into countless pieces, and then, the aura driving around it Then, they reorganized into a volley and turned into an arched giant gate.

"Master, the treasure house is open, please." Jian Ling bowed to his feet, Guan Heng was also polite, and immediately stepped forward, his shape suddenly disappeared at the door.

"Oh!" The next moment, he had already appeared in a huge room with green dome and eyes.

"Here is ... a beautiful treasure house, full of vitality everywhere." Guan Heng took a breath and suddenly felt relieved, and the savage killing in his chest was reduced a lot.

"This place is a treasure in itself!" Guan Heng said slowly: "As long as I step into this place, I will have a very pleasant feeling of comfort, it is simply beyond words, good, good, good!"

After saying three good words in a row, Guan Heng turned his head to glance at the sword spirit that followed, and asked with a smile, "Have you been to this treasure house?"

"Master Qilu, the little servant has never been here." Jian Ling replied: "But I heard the Lord God mention that the treasures in this treasure house are not exquisite miracles, or magic armors and the like. Things, but what he used to travel to collect in thousands of other realms-life. "

"Life ?!" Guan Heng flashed aura in his mind, and he seemed to have a sense of understanding. He slowly said, "Is it a variety of" plant seeds "?"

"The host is really amazing. The treasure cave is indeed a myriad of tree species and plant rhizomes, and they can be activated at any time. They are rare rare spirits." Jian Ling continued: "Would you like to visit the warehouse? "

"Of course, since it took a lot of effort to come here, without looking at it, I can't convince the girls who are waiting outside." Guan Heng smiled slightly: "Thank you for leading the way."

"Yes, please follow me." In this way, Jian Ling led him straight through the green and quiet path in front of him.

In front of it, it is like a huge greenhouse for plants. Numerous large and small vine rhizomes are intertwined with each other, and surrounded by rows of overlapping stacked wooden frames, people can't help but shine.

"In the past, the servant followed God Lord Jumang and visited countless other realms and collected many tree species for him, so I can recognize 70% to 80% of the things here, and the rest can guess the name of the calendar, such as Say this. "

Sword Spirit took a box from the wooden stand in front of it, and opened it gently. A chill of bone suddenly emerged, and the blue leaves on the surrounding vines could not help curling automatically. It seemed that they were extremely afraid of this. chill.

"Sorry, it's my move too much."

Jian Ling said, and closed the box cover a few inches, Guan Heng also released some water and spirit to cover the box, so that the cold would not overflow too much, Jian Ling said: "This is Xuanbing Lanmei's The seed, it grows in the snow-covered, extremely cold icebergs, where there is only one kind of plant that can survive. "

"Well, although the cold air is cold, when it touches the essence of the water spirit, it can promote the power of the water spirit. It is very magical." Guan Heng muttered to himself: "Good mysterious plant, good."

"And this one is more interesting." Jian Ling put Xuan Bing Lan Mei's box back into the wooden frame, and took out a black sack of animal skin from above.

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