Murong Zhan took a few steps forward. The blue sky, white clouds, green grass and green land here seemed to be a very bright place. A thought flashed in his mind, if Yaoyao saw this place, she would definitely like it. She likes bright and splendid places .
His thought was just a flash, this is Sword Mountain, but the place he is now is different from what he saw with the naked eye just now, so this is the world of Sword Soul.
"Hey, someone is here."
Murong Zhan walked for a long time, but he didn't see anyone else. Just when he was feeling puzzled, he heard a clear and tender voice not far away.
Who is speaking? He looked around carefully, only to find that there was a mass of white things climbing up along his feet.
"Are you talking to me?" Murong Zhan held the ball in his hand. It has fluffy hair all over its body, a pair of silver-gray eyes that are so small that you can hardly see it, its mouth is a bit like a rabbit, and it even has long ears. Like, it's like a mutant rabbit, "Are you a rabbit?"
The little thing glared angrily, struggled a few times in Murong Zhan's hand, "I am not a rabbit, I am a sword elf, and I will become a very powerful sword soul in the future!"
It turns out that this is a sword elf who has not yet met its master, and the sword elf can only become a sword soul after meeting its master.
"This is... Jianshan?" Mo Rongzhan asked with raised eyebrows.
"That's right, are you here to choose the sword soul? You see I'm strong and cute, why don't you take me away." The sword elf Mao urged himself, and it glanced at Mo Rongzhan, "Where's your sword? "
Mo Rongzhan let him go, "I don't need you."
There are two more wings on the back of the sword spirit, and it flies around Mo Rongzhan, "Where's your sword?"
"Besides you, are there other sword souls here?" Mo Rongzhan asked.
"No, this is the entrance. I have been waiting here for a long time, but I have not waited for the master. I finally met you. I am amazed at your bones. I heard that you are suitable to be my master. What, do you want me to enter your sword?" , let me be your sword soul?"
Mo Rongzhan asked, "Where are the sword souls?"
"You think it's so easy to meet Sword Soul, but it's your fate that you can meet me!" Sword Spirit shouted.
"There is no need for this kind of fate." Mo Rongzhan said lightly, intending to continue looking for his sword soul.
The sword spirit lay on his shoulder, "You let me see your sword, do you think any sword is suitable for me? I also met many powerful people, and I still don't like their swords."
Mo Rongzhan swept it away, and after a while it got entangled.
"Take out the sword and show me it. If I don't think it's suitable, I can recommend other friends to you." The sword elf shouted.
"Do you know where the sword soul is?" Mo Rongzhan asked.
"Of course I know, I can lead the way." The sword elf said childishly, "You can show me your sword first."
Murong Zhan thought for a while, and his black sword appeared in the palm of his hand. This black sword has been with him for a long time. It has been by his side since he started to remember. It was given to him by the emperor.
When Emperor Zun handed him the black sword, he told him that every sword has its own sword soul, and it will choose its own master. This black sword has chosen him, so he is the master of the black sword.
"Good sword!" The sword elf cheered, "Don't you have a sword soul yet?"
"I'm here to find Sword Soul." Mo Rongzhan said lightly.
The sword elf shouted, "There's no need to look for it, I think I'm a good fit."
After finishing speaking, before Mo Rongzhan could refuse, the sword elf had already transferred to the sword body, and disappeared into the black sword in an instant.
Mo Rongzhan frowned, feeling the black sword vibrate in his palm.
Could this croaking sword elf become his sword soul
"Ah..." Before Murong Zhan could figure out how to drive the sword elf out, it jumped out screaming, "I finally found a good sword, and I will stay here from now on."
"..." Mo Rongzhan looked at it with a frown, "I don't need you to stay."
As soon as he finished speaking, there were bursts of sword sounds around him, and the black sword in his hand vibrated violently, almost flying out of his hand.
The sword elf flew to Murong Zhan's head, "Wow, your sword is really a good sword, look at those sword spirits who have been sleeping for so many years have woken up."
"Come down." Murong Zhan said coldly, walking towards the sound of the sword soul screaming.
"I'm already your sword soul, you can't abandon me." The sword elf shouted.
Mo Rongzhan ignored the sword elf and walked forward. He felt the excitement of the black sword in his hand, as if he was eager to go in that direction.
"Don't go there, you will be killed." The sword elf shouted nervously, pulling Mo Rongzhan's hair forcefully.
"Get out!" Mo Rongzhan grabbed it off and threw it out without hesitation.
The sword elf screamed and hugged Mo Rongzhan's clothes, "I am your sword soul, you can't throw me away."
Mo Rongzhan ignored it, he walked through the grassland, there were many peaks in front of him, and there was a pool in front of the peak, beside the pool stood a man in a white shirt, the man was as straight as a pine, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and his whole body was transparent. With a sharp temperament.
"Sword...sword soul." The sword elf called out and hid behind Mo Rongzhan.
"Your Excellency, please take out your sword." The sword soul in white looked at Mo Rongzhan sharply, "If you want to pass by me, you must defeat me."
Mo Rongzhan said softly, "I want to find the Juggernaut."
"There are sword souls in the sword mountain. If you want to find the sword master, you can only go to the highest place to find it. However, if you want to go to the sword master, you must first find a way to find the sword mountain." The sword soul in white said expressionlessly.
In other words, this is not the place he is looking for. He still has to go through a lot of tests to find the Juggernaut.
"What kind of sword master are you going to find? I can also cultivate to become a sword master in the future. Let's go quickly. If you can't beat you, you will be killed." The sword spirit shouted, holding Mo Rongzhan's calf to prevent him Walk.
The weight of the sword spirit does not exist for Mo Rongzhan, the black sword in his hand is facing the white sword spirit, "Please."
"Good sword!" The white-clothed sword soul looked at the sword in Murong Zhan's hand, "It is indeed worthy of a sword master, but whether you can let the sword master enter your sword depends on your ability."
The white-clothed sword soul had just finished speaking, and his whole body was like a sword qi, killing Mo Rongzhan.
Murong Zhan's sword is a rare sword in the world, no matter how powerful it is, without a sword soul, it still lacks aura, but this black sword has grown up with him since he was a child, and the black sword has already become a part of his body, and the sword spirit of the white sword soul There is no tacit understanding between Heijian and him.
"Be careful." The sword elf shouted nervously, "I'll help you. Although I'm just a sword elf, with me in the sword, you will get twice the result with half the effort."
"No need!" Mo Rongzhan said coldly.
But the sword elf couldn't listen to Murong Zhan's words at all, it jumped up, turned into a white light and threw itself into Murong Zhan's sword.