Even if the people in the imperial capital wanted to please, Lei Feng was a little too easy. Even if Chu Qing wanted to thank him, he couldn't find anyone.
However, the Xumi Illusion is not all arranged for Chu Qing alone. Even the monks from the outer world will come here to try it, and their desire for power is above all else.
The shota of the Wushuang Sword Spirit looked soft and soft, and Chu Qing quite liked the feeling of him chasing after him with his little chubby legs.
After walking out of Sihai, the land under our feet suddenly changed. The howling wind, the soft and moist land, and wherever we looked, there was a golden rice field.
Along the way, Chu Qing seemed to have experienced four seasons. When he met the orcs, it was winter, when he met the fox sisters, it was spring, when he looked like the sea, it was summer, and when he met the rice fields, it was naturally autumn.
Wushuang Sword Spirit also discovered this, shrank his body, and hid behind Chu Qing, only revealing a pair of big wet eyes.
"I've never seen you so scared before. What's going on here?"
Chu Qing couldn't get used to him pretending to be weak, so he picked up the Wushuang Sword Spirit without saying a word.
After being exposed by him, the Wushuang Sword Spirit became angry and started acting coquettishly, "I'm just scared. Isn't it natural for you to protect me?"
As Chu Qing's magical weapon, he actually asked Chu Qing to protect him. He couldn't help but be a little surprised. The Wushuang Sword Spirit must be too abnormal.
But he only played tricks once. Chu Qing let go of the sword spirit and walked with him on the path between the rice fields.
There was the fragrance of wheat between the nostrils, Chu Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, the expression on his face was extremely relaxed, the Wushuang Sword Spirit also felt a sense of relaxation, his body was light and airy, and he returned to the spirit sword form unconsciously.
This atmosphere, which was completely different from before, caught Chu Qing's attention. A trace of solemnity suddenly flashed across his face. There must be a monster when something goes wrong, and he must not take it lightly.
After being promoted to the Supreme Immortal, Chu Qing also felt the surge of spiritual energy in his body. Not only had his cultivation improved, but the things he could see with his eyes suddenly increased.
In this seemingly quiet rice field, Chu Qing "saw" countless transparent souls.
Holding the Wushuang Sword in his hand, he slowly backed away, and even the Nian Long Jue started to operate involuntarily. Invisible enemies are the most troublesome. Chu Qing can't capture the trajectory of the soul body at all. If he is injured by them, it will probably be difficult to escape.
His vigilance also made Wushuang Sword Spirit feel uneasy. At this moment, they were surrounded by countless soul bodies, and the soul bodies could only be seen by Chu Qing's eyes.
Sword Spirit could only feel the gloomy aura surrounding him. If he had goosebumps, they would all fall to the ground.
"Otherwise we should escape. There is no need to be trapped here. Wen Minwu's whereabouts are unknown. We should find him first."
Sword Spirit's words were also for Chu Qing's consideration. Although he knew that Sword Spirit's original intention was not to make him greedy for life and fear of death, a scene flashed before Chu Qing's eyes. Wen Minwu hugged him to avoid the black iron cannon, and the hand holding the sword tightened. .
"You can't retreat. You can't see me. I have a place for me. You just need to accompany me and kill all these monsters!"
Chu Qing stepped out, and the ground he stepped on was deeply dented. He was now an immortal, and he had a top-notch magical weapon like the Unparalleled Sword in his hand. So what if he faced thousands of transparent ghosts? In one word, fight!
The Wushuang Sword Spirit dispersed its spiritual wisdom and completely obeyed Chu Qing's words to kill the enemy. The two of them joined forces to unleash a shocking power!
With one swing of the sword, hundreds of ghosts were chopped off and wiped out in a flash. Chu Qing continued to attack with all his strength. In just a few breaths, he swung hundreds of swords!
At this moment, he felt that the souls of himself and the sword spirit had deeply trusted each other and were intertwined with each other. This was a heart contract that was stronger than the blood contract!