The Goddess of Sword's Journey Across the Stars Chapter 1197

Chapter 1197

Hearing this, the old man suddenly raised his head to look towards Feng Jiu, and his turbid eyes shot out a little sharp light.

After a while, he narrowed his gaze and bowed his head and said, "Your Excellency knows how to breathe fire."

Fengjiu knows it by himself.

The light in front of me is small and faint, and it seems that it may go out at any time.

But it is very tenacious, and it is always bright.

This is a real fire that is stronger than the pill fire of the monk.

But it is not naturally formed, and it needs to be condensed by the sacrifice of at least the cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage.

can get a glimpse of destiny.

Although there are many restrictions, there will be unexpected effects in some aspects.

Fengjiu's surprise was not because of the long-breathing fire, but because he was able to see it here.

When the long-breathing fire appeared, it showed that there were cultivators in the Yuanying period around that time!

This is far beyond the level that Wangu can achieve.

and the weak state that the long-breathing fire will be extinguished, it means that the amount of aura it detects is not optimistic.

"Yes, this is indeed a long-term fire."

Gu Nanxun stretched his hand to the side of the flame, and the small cluster was still burning.

"Long-breathing fire can know the breath." The boy said: "He represents our fate."

is the inheritance of cultivation.

Insufficient aura, and fewer and fewer cultivators can grow up. When no one can regain the spirit, it will be the time when the long-breathing fire is extinguished.

The small flames were printed in the eyes, emitting a faint light.

A sad emotion flashed in the eyes of the old man.

"Do you know what." Gu Nanyao looked at Fengjiu.

The young man's red eyes burst out with a dazzling brilliance: "He was not like this a year ago."

"At that time he was weaker and more humble, struggling to exist."

"But he is alive now."

Gu Nanxun curled his lips and smiled: “I thought that as long as I live a day, I can always keep him immortal. Now it's great. There is one more person who can see him for a long time.”

One year.

That was when Fengjiu built the foundation.

The long-breathing fire felt the breath of the monks during the foundation construction period, so it grew stronger.

Even small.

is also the driftwood at the time of despair.

Gave them unlimited hope.

The wind swept over the silent old man next to him for a long time.

Rao is the opponent's appearance, no matter how inconspicuous, he is also a genuine foundation-building monk.

In addition to Lorenza, Wan Gu has at least three foundation-building level cultivators.

But the long-breathing fire is still so weak.

Feng Jiu looked at Gunanyan, a certain thought in his heart swayed.

"Wind for a long time." The ancient prince suddenly called.

The teenager rarely calls his name in such a solemn tone.

"In so many years, he has only had two abnormalities, one was a year ago, and the other was...fifteen years ago."

When Fengjiu was born.

"That was the most dazzling time I saw it, and the whole hall was as bright as fire."

As the young man's words fall, the scene in front of Fengjiu's eyes is like water waves.

It seems to be back fifteen years ago, when the small long-breathing fire burned quietly, but suddenly rose like a storm at a certain moment, and the blazing flames rushed out of this room in an instant, as if the sudden falling sky fire enveloped the entire palace!

A dazzling eye makes people unable to open their eyes.

Even if you don't come in person, you can feel the shock of the miracle coming.

Although it only appeared for a moment, the flame quickly retracted.

But still can't change the fact of breaking expectations.

The spiritual power that can cause the long-breathing fire to react like this is unimaginably powerful.

However, seeing this scene, Feng Jiu's pupils suddenly shrank and rushed towards the center of the flame.

As soon as she moved, the scene reappearing around her instantly shattered, and she returned to the original room.

Feng Jiu grabbed an empty hand, as if something was passing through his fingers, leaving nothing but nothingness.

She stood there, her eyes trembled violently, and she put her hand towards the long breath fire.

"Wind for a long time!"

Gu Nanxun exclaimed in surprise, and grabbed the wrist that was already close to stop his dangerous behavior.

The boy sweats on his forehead, still looking at the wind for a long time with lingering fear.

The long-breathing fire seems harmless, but as long as it is touched, even the Nascent Soul cultivator will be burned, and the weak will be directly turned into fly ash.

is the end of nine deaths and no life.

Gu Nanyi's eyes are full of surprise.

He had never seen Feng Jiu so uncomfortable before.

But all the lack of calmness is just a moment.

The wind lowered his eyelids for a long time, and the shadows from the elongated eyelashes covered all the emotions in the eyes.

Out of the palace, Gu Nanyan still frowned, because of Feng's reaction a long time ago.

He thought that Fengjiu would understand what he meant, but it was definitely not like that.

Long-breathing fire can only make amazing changes when you feel the huge spiritual power.

At that time, the miraculous grand status was a scene that the ancient family never dared to ask for.

However, soon after the grand event, the long-breathing fire quickly weakened again, and finally gradually returned to its original state.

This is so, and it cannot be explained by an illusion.

The ancient family believes that is their vitality, so they have been exploring carefully for so many years.

Until today.

The wind stood above the palace for a long time, facing the rising sun with eyes closed.

Gu Nanxun waited quietly.

The rising dawn reflected on Feng Jiu, blurring a hazy light and shadow.

reality.

but illusory.

Fengjiu still remembers when he opened his eyes in this world.

In a strange land, full of strangers.

She became a baby who couldn't speak, with no cultivation base.

No predecessor told her what the result of the failure of crossing the robbery was.

She saw another world, but she did not understand everything.

seems to have opened a new life, drawing a clear line from everything in the past.

has nothing to do with this.

But she still relied on a little aura to walk back to the past way to prove the truth of her existence.

She is still windy for a long time.

has not changed from beginning to end.

But a completely different world.

Even if she pursues the familiar traces, the possibility of returning to it is slim.

is like a little bit of hope hidden in my heart, and a little bit of hope is returned to nothingness, leaving only a void.

Any effort or struggle is meaningless.

However, the long-breathing fire will not deceive people.

Once and now, it's not a distance that cannot be crossed.

"Long-breathing fire..."

Gu Nanxiao heard the sound and looked over, then listened to the wind and said for a long time: "It will not die."

As long as there is a cultivator in Eternal Age, it will always be there.

Feng Jiu and Tong Lin returned to the imperial city before the Gu Yi school started.

The outside world is always watching their movements.

Seeing that Feng hadn't stayed in the Southern District for a long time, although he was relieved, he still didn't lose his vigilance completely.

They are not sure if they have made more contact with the Gu family.

Some people think that even if they cooperate, they would not be so blatant.

Some people also say that this is a deliberate deception.

Everyone was unsure of the direction of the wind, and subconsciously thought of Mrs. Tong.

But now basically no one dares to disagree with Mrs. Tong unscrupulously. They can only hold back if they have any ideas, or divert their attention to pick the soft persimmon of the royal family.

However, there are not a few people who have caught the royal family's scolding these years.

Your royal family members have already had immunity, no matter how you spray, they will be as stable as an old dog.

is completely unaffected.

On the eve of school, Fengjiu and Tonglin packed up their things and prepared to return to College Island.

Young Master Wen watched eagerly next to him, very reluctant to give up.

When the two returned to Gu Yi, they became the same as before, and it was extremely difficult for him to see each other.

Young Master Wen endured it, turned his head and looked behind him.

"Impossible Master!"

Before he could ask, Wen Yan said in a familiar way: "No matter how much money is given, Gu Yi can't make a special offer."

Young Master Wen glared at him angrily.

Whether he enters the College Island as a student or as a tutor, he is not qualified...

Then there's no way.

"I will miss you greatly!" Young Master Wen finally resigned and cried: "Will you and third-rate miss me?"

Tong Lin heard something wrong: "Who is the third-rate?"

Master Wen looked at the space ring in Feng Jiu's hand: "The third-rate will protect me greatly!"

Tong Lin subconsciously glanced at his brother's hairband: "..."

What's wrong with Boss Wen? !

There are not many things they have to organize.

Tong Lin has produced a Class 6 mecha the day before yesterday, successfully leaping a step, and is currently in a good mood.

But he couldn't help but secretly go to see his brother.

I always feel that after returning from the Southern District, Xiao Jiu's state is not the same as before, but it can't be said specifically what's wrong.

Until before entering school, Tong Lin received Feng Jiu's gift. The original surprise immediately turned into a fright after seeing the contents of the box.

"What's wrong with you, Xiaojiu??!" The boy ran to Fengjiu's room: "You want to give me the Wuyou sword? Then what do you do!"

Tong Lin held a bright white sword in his hand.

Without spiritual support, Wuyou Sword looks delicate and fragile, shrinking to the size of a palm, it is also suitable as a handy weapon.

Tong Lin knew that the level of Wuyou Sword was not high, but his younger brother had no new weapons yet, and he could not fully control the spirit sword. At this time, he said that he should not give it to him.

"I don't need it." Fengjiu said.

Tong Lin was suspicious.

He trusted his brother's judgment, but he didn't know why he hesitated.

After pondering for a long time, I realized that it was because of Xiaojiu's state.

If the younger brother gave him the Worry-Free Sword instead of before, he would definitely accept it happily, without thinking too much.

But recently, Xiaojiu is a bit unexplainable.

Sudden waves suddenly appeared on the surface of the originally calm lake.

In the past, no matter what happened, big or small, it was the same to the younger brother, there was no difference.

Because these never entered his eyes.

not give a **** about.

So it doesn't matter.

is only slightly different when it involves a few of them.

Like the wind floating outside the ground, only when being pulled can you feel the line of contact.

Obviously in the same space, but always unable to merge.

But now, the wind that wanted to break free fell by itself.

This state makes Tong Lin extremely unaccustomed.

But in the end he still took the worry-free sword.

Although Worry-Free is only level five, it has been nurtured by spiritual power for so many years, and its power is far beyond that.

Even if it can't be controlled flexibly with spiritual power, it is as terrifying as an ordinary weapon.

However, Feng Jiu gave him not only the Worry-Free Sword, but also Space Ring.

Tong Lin: "...?!!!"

Space or third-rate is not a long-lasting thing, she had no intention of wanting such an item.

Wen Dashao resolutely refused to take it back, so he could only keep it temporarily.

In Tong Lin's hands, it was just another custodian.

But I have to admit that even if it is only temporarily taken, third-rate is still a very useful storage space.

No matter what you carry, it is very convenient.

Tong Lin's left hand is third-rate, and the right hand is worry-free. It can't perfectly express the mood with facial expressions for a while.

The more he pondered, the more wrong he was, avoiding his younger brother and calling him Qianyang brother for a communication.

"Little Pro!"

Chu Qianyang is now in Tianjiao City.

But because the super mecha cannot be exposed casually, the movement is greatly restricted.

The mecha controlled by mental power got used to it as he wanted, and suddenly changed back to the manual mecha, Chu Qianyang felt unspeakable awkward.

Fortunately, his previous ability has not been thrown away, so his strength will not be regressed.

Reluctantly hides his identity and works by the side of the city lord.

However, what frightened Chu Qianyang was that City Lord Yun was as difficult as the Great Demon King!

Chu Qianyang spent every day cautiously, and missed the sun-child who had acted wantonly in the demon forest.

Tong Lin took a look at his Qianyang brother, ah, he is fat, he should be doing well.

"Brother, where did you get the magic weapon last time?"

Chu Qianyang heard the words and subconsciously took out two mini-weapons, and said, “I'm here, brother, when I go to the East District to look for you, you and Xiaojiu are one by one.”

"No, no, no."

Tong Lin doesn't think he can control so many babies now.

The young man took out the Wuyou sword and approached the light curtain and whispered: "Xiao Jiu gave me Wuyou. Why do I feel so wrong?"

Chu Qianyang glanced at it compared to the little fork and the little hammer, and didn't know how much worry-free, and silently put the two away.

Tong Lin narrated Fengjiu's recent reaction to him, Qianyang, and finally said: "Brother also feels this way, right?"

Chu Qianyang was stunned when he heard it, but he didn't think anything was wrong...

But since the younger brother trusts him so much, it's hard not to do nothing.

Sure enough, I want him by my side!

Chu Qianyang sighed regretfully, and said, "Xiao Jiu wants to go back and continue class?"

Although he didn't know why he asked, Tong Lin nodded and said, “There are no other arrangements for the time being.”

The younger brother doesn't have to worry about affecting the training anyway, it's the same everywhere.

Chu Qianyang shuddered and lowered his voice: "Then you have to be careful these days, especially the people around you. If you find something is wrong, please contact me in time!"

The youth always feel that they have been calm for too long recently.

According to the conventional routine, there must be dangers approaching quietly, maybe he will aim at the people next to him!

You must be vigilant at this time.

His brother is so cute, boys can be dangerous when they go out!

Tong Lin looked at his Qianyang brother suspiciously, and nodded instinctively.

"Where is Xiaojiu?" Chu Qianyang asked.

Tong Lin pointed a direction and motioned to his brother to be in another yard.

Chu Qianyang expressed understanding.

The two murmured for a while.

Basically, Chu Qianyang said, Tong Lin listened, and the more he listened, the more he was surprised.

When it was over, the boy still couldn't react.

Chu Qianyang posted screenshots of the buildings, and the screen full of comments on "I can do it" and "Ahhhhh" was shocking.

Although these netizens have a small chance of contacting Xiaojiu, they cannot relax their vigilance.

Who knows if bad guys will get involved.

Chu Qianyang said: "Xiao Jiu didn't leave any weapons?"

The young man couldn't help frowning, his younger brother was a little worried when he grew up.

Tong Lin first shook his head, then thought of something, and said: "The little moon is still there."

The power prepared by uncle will not be too small.

　The third-rate cameo by the unscrupulous baby, huh!

(End of this chapter)

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