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Chapter 57 Sword Spirit

After hitting and scolding, the anger in Ling Yan's heart finally dissipated.

He threw the thorns aside, and said to Lu Guhan who was on the ground, "Get up and talk."

Lu Guhan breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and silently stood beside Ling Yan, looking cute.

To be honest, most of the monks have rough skin and thick flesh. Those whippings just now would not cause any flesh injuries, and the pain lasted for two or three breaths at most.

"When did it start?" Ling Yan asked.

Just now Lu Guhan said to him, "In our place, the structure of the truth stone is also reversed." This should refer to Zong Jianyiwu, but how could the "tool" person in the secret realm know that he is in a secret realm, and also know that he is in a secret realm? What about the rules of the secret realm?

Lu Guhan stood up and began to explain to Ling Yan.

It turned out that when fighting the guardian spirit beast, Lu Guhan awakened the power in his body and the memory in his mind.Only then did he realize that the bloody and dark Zongjian he had been living in was nothing but a secret realm, and he was the only soul in the secret realm that had self-awareness.

"It's ridiculous. I thought this huge Zongjian Wuwu was real. I used to pray day and night to escape from this terrible place and yearn for the beauty of other places, but I didn't know that the place where I live is actually so big. Zongjian Wuwu is A secret realm, a secret realm is nothing but Zongjian. There is no other so-called beautiful and peaceful place. I am a person in the secret realm, how can I escape from the secret realm?"

Speaking of this, Lu Guhan's eyes instantly became sad.

"I guessed the identity of the benefactor based on the clues in my memory." Lu Guhan continued.

Ling Yan nodded.He had never concealed the fact that he was from Zongjian Yiwuwai before, and it was reasonable for Lu Guhan to speculate about his origin and identity after awakening.

"Is there really no escape?" Ling Yan asked.

Lu Guhan closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and shook his head.

He cannot leave the secret realm.

For a while, Ling Yan also fell into silence.

He walked out of this splendid palace made of ice and snow slowly, stood halfway up the mountain, looking at the vast frozen world in front of him.

Ling Yan promised that Lu Guhan could take him away if conditions permit.But the situation right now is exactly...

Lu Guhan didn't know what Ling Yan's intention was, but he also followed behind him step by step. The wind blew the veil over him, making a slight trembling sound.

"Benefactor," Lu Guhan took the initiative to speak, he took a deep breath of the cold air outside, and smiled wryly, "If the benefactor really has no other way, then forget it. I will stay alone in the secret realm, and I will always miss the secret realm outside benefactor."

Ling Yan lowered his eyes and didn't say a word. He seemed to be thinking, but at the same time he seemed to be expressing his acquiescence.

He took a few more steps forward, his boots stepped on the snow, and the soles of his feet creaked softly.

Ling Yan turned his head and asked two questions to Lu Guhan who was close behind him: "Do you really want to leave here? Are you willing to trust me completely?"

"I really want to! I am willing!" Lu Guhan said firmly.

He didn't want to be separated from his benefactor.

"Then, make it my saber." Ling Yan stared at Lu Guhan, stretched out his hand to him, and said word by word.

He just communicated with the system in his mind.The system says that independent individuals in the secret realm cannot be brought out of the secret realm, but attached individuals can.For example, the mountains and rivers in the secret realm cannot be taken away, but the dust stained on clothes by people walking on them can be taken away.

Moreover, the system also revealed Lu Guhan's background.

Lu Guhan is a sword, a long sword used by the master of Wuyijian Sect to cut off the root of love.

Most people who practice Ruthless Dao don't want to be burdened by love, and think that love and hatred are illusory, so as soon as they step into the foundation, they will swing the sword to cut off the so-called illusion, and then attach the root of love to the long sword.Abandoning the sword also abandons the root of love.

For some reason, the Zongqing Sword of the Zongzhu was left behind in the secret realm where Zongjian had nothing.

Ling Yan didn't bother to care about the twists and turns, he just thought that since the suzerain had already abandoned the sword, he probably wouldn't come to look for it.Ling Yan promised that Lu Guhan would take him out, so naturally he must do what he says.

Therefore, Ling Yan intends to make a contract with Lu Guhan to make him his sword spirit, then he can take him out.

What's more... Ling Yan raised his eyes to Zong Jianyiwu, who was covered in heavy snow and blowing in the cold wind, and stretched out his hand to catch a falling snowflake.

This snowflake was crystal clear, pure and flawless, although it fell on the hot palm, it didn't melt immediately.On the contrary, a few ice crystals began to spread out to other places in Ling Yan's hand with the snowflake as the center, expanding the territory.

It seems to be a real flower, and it can't wait to grow when it encounters fertile soil.

Ling Yan's fingers were clasped, and spiritual energy poured into the palm of the hand. The snowflakes and spreading ice crystals in the palm melted instantly and turned into water vapor.

If judged by the standard of saber, Ling Yan really thinks that Lu Guhan is a good sword.

A sharp, powerful sword that can freeze thousands of miles in an instant.

"Benefactor, I am willing." Hearing Ling Yan's words, Lu Guhan stepped forward a few steps almost without thinking, holding Ling Yan's outstretched hand tightly with both hands, raising his eyes with fiery gaze.

"I am willing to be the benefactor's sword spirit. From now on, whether it is blood-stained and cut flesh, or cutting melons and vegetables, my sword will always be at the mercy of the benefactor."

With long eyelashes covering his pale cheeks, Lu Guhan smiled brightly at Ling Yan, showing his sincerity.

Ling Yan added another advantage to him in his heart: a good sword with a good temper, obedient and well-behaved.

After that, it is the process of forming a contract.

Ling Yan bit his fingertips, and a drop of bright red blood gushed out from the bitten skin. He silently recited an obscure incantation, while Lu Guhan knelt in front of him, clasping his other hand tightly with both hands. , eyes closed, eyelashes fluttering slightly.

The blood drops fell on the center of Lu Guhan's eyebrows, emitting a dazzling red light. After the red light dissipated, Lu Guhan's figure was no longer in front of him, only a sword remained.The sword body is slender, the material is crystal clear, with a faint blue glow, it looks a bit like a long ice pick.

Ling Yan held it in his hand and weighed it, it was neither light nor heavy, just right.Two large characters are engraved on the body of the sword - "Mie Huan".

In the eyes of monks who practice the ruthless way, love is illusory, and cutting love is also known as destroying illusion.

While Ling Yan was looking at the Huan Huanjian in his hand, the system suddenly called out and asked Ling Yan, "Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble in the future?"

"Trouble?" Ling Yan raised his eyebrows.He knew that the trouble the system was referring to should refer to the master of the Wuyi Sword Sect, who was also the owner of the sword.

"It's okay, I'm not very afraid. I came to the secret realm to hunt for treasure, not to mention, the power of this sword is worthy of the risks it implies." Ling Yan replied in a hurry.

Holding the sword in his right hand, he played a beautiful sword flower in mid-air. Where the sword tip pointed, frost suddenly bloomed and spread like a flower.

In an instant, frost was all over his surroundings, and the ground was freezing cold.