"whoosh!"
The little sword spirit turned into a blue flying sword, carrying Zhuge not bright and flying to the other side of the desert island.
In a twinkling, Zhuge Buliang and Xiao Jianling came to a rocky pile, which was the wasteland full of broken swords when Zhuge Buliang and Su Xiaobai first arrived here, and it was also the place where the Excalibur is now beautiful.
The air here is still full of strong sword.
Zhuge Liang frowned slightly. He had been here before, and there was nothing strange about it except his sharp sword. But today is remarkable, and he feels that this sword is more sharp than ever.
"squeak!" The little sword spirit points to one of the rocky piles.
Zhuge looked at it before dawn, and his eyes suddenly shrank. In the rocky pile, there was a little brilliance, and the sharp sword was threatening. In this pile of stones, this peerless Excalibur was buried!
"It’s that peerless Excalibur!" Zhuge Buliang exclaimed, "I said I searched the whole Tao before, but I couldn’t find the Excalibur. It buried itself."
"Boom!"
Zhuge pressed down with his big palm before dawn, and blasted the rubble away. At the end of the meal, the sword was radiant and the sword was high. The peerless Excalibur is exposed in the air.
"squeak!" Small sword spirit clever eyes blink, long track.
The peerless Excalibur is sharp-edged and dazzling. Within 100 meters of Excalibur Fiona Fang, the horrible sword is raging. Anyone who steps into it is bound to be destroyed by that horrible sword.
Zhuge reluctantly shook his head and looked at this peerless Excalibur, and everyone would be selfish. But Zhuge chose to compromise before he was bright, and the Excalibur could not control himself. Unless you are a master of the deification period, or even a master of the deification period can control him.
"Hey!"
Just then, a loud growl came from behind Zhuge Buliang, and then Zhuge Buliang felt a cold and biting sense of murder.
"Brush!"
The mountains and rivers fanned out in Zhuge Liang’s hands, and he fanned back without thinking. A raging wave shattered the fierce murder. Zhuge appeared in the distance before his body moved.
A faint virtual shadow came out of the shadows, or rather floated out. This figure is like a small sword spirit, showing a faint virtual body, but it is as sharp as an Excalibur.
"It’s the sword spirit in the Excalibur!" Zhuge didn’t light up and shouted.
The powerful sword spirit approached Zhuge without light, and Sen Leng’s murder enveloped it. At this time, the little sword spirit flew out and stood in front of Zhuge’s dim light. He bared his teeth at the powerful sword spirit and let out a "squeaky" immature cry.
And then, the powerful sword spirit slightly one leng, also a strange sound.
This kind of language, it seems that only the sword spirit can understand.
The two sword spirits talked for a moment, during which the little sword spirit actually "giggled", while the other powerful sword spirit turned their eyes very humanized.
Zhuge looked puzzled when he was not bright, wondering what the two sword spirits were talking about. Finally, the powerful sword spirit set its sights on Zhuge’s dim body.
Zhuge, not alert, whispered to Xiao Jianling, "What are you talking about?"
Xiao Jianling gestured at Zhuge without lighting up, and the two were in the same mind. When Zhuge didn’t light up, he realized Xiao Jianling’s meaning and said, "Does it mean that we won’t get close to Excalibur?"
"squeak!" Small sword spirit nodded.
Zhuge doesn’t smile in his heart, even if he wants to get close to it. This beautiful Excalibur is so horrible that he can’t control it at all.
Zhuge Buliang left this area with a small sword spirit. Before leaving, Zhuge Buliang sealed the peerless Excalibur with rocks.
Zhuge Liang returned to the Golden Palace once again. He once wanted to enter the underground palace again through the ancient well, but the underground palace has completely collapsed and the ancient well passage has been blocked. Zhuge only walked back when he was not bright.
The next time, Zhuge Buliang was immersed in practice, and the years on a desert island were boring. Zhuge Buliang spent the rest of his time in practice except hanging out on a desert island with Xiaojianling.
one year
two years
three years
Ten years!
Ten years later, Zhuge Buliang stayed on this desert island for more than three thousand years. In this decade, Zhuge’s dark cultivation climbed to the peak of the then period, but he knew that it was almost impossible to make a smooth transition to the Yuan infant period. There is a common saying in use: there is a heavenly gate between the golden elixir period and the yuan baby period, and some people can’t take this step all their lives.
Ten years, Zhuge’s dim eyes have a little more vicissitudes.
On this day, Zhuge Buliang and Xiao Jianling strolled on the beach, but they were amazed that there was a person standing on the beach besides themselves!
"falling into the sky!"
Zhuge not bright is almost subconsciously exclaimed aloud. He thought he was the only one on this sealed desert island, but he didn’t expect to meet with falling days here today!
Falling into the sky in a bloody robe, the blood was long on his shoulders, and on his shoulders, there was a flaming bird, which was a miniature version of Zhu Huang.
And even more to Zhuge’s surprise, in the hands of falling into the sky, he actually held the plank brick!
Small sword spirit like received a fright, got into a flying sword, hiding in the arms of zhuge not bright.