"Sister, after so many days, you are still so calm." At this moment, a figure walked in with a hint of ridicule in his voice.
With the intrusion of this figure, the darkness here seemed to be dispersed a lot, and another beautiful face was illuminated by the faint firelight, making the light here become even brighter.
However, this person who walked into the darkness actually had a face that was very similar to the beautiful woman.
The only difference is that the person who came here exudes a fierce aura, while the beautiful woman looks soft, yet still domineering.
"Sister, listen to my sister's advice and give up." Xian'er sat on the ground and sighed, saying quietly: "The fourth artifact should not exist."
"Shouldn't it exist?" Xuanyuan Ling'er shook her head, walked to Xian'er and squatted down.
The two of them face each other, but it feels like looking into a mirror, making it difficult to tell which one is which. Fortunately, they have different temperaments, so they can be distinguished.
"Sister, in this world, any magic weapon is just a thing. Whether they exist or not, only we, the weapon refiners, have the final say!"
"However, the artifact has transcended the definition of a magic weapon." Xian'er stared closely into Xuanyuan Ling'er's eyes, as if she wanted to make her wake up and stop in time. "Once you can't control it, you will suffer backlash. Have you forgotten the phantom ring, one of the three artifacts?"
Xuanyuan Ling'er's pupils shrank and she sneered: "Are you trying to say that the magic ring has spawned a weapon spirit and has independent consciousness?"
"Yes!" Xian'er nodded and said lightly: "The Phantom Ring is the most special magic weapon among the three artifacts. Although it is not as sharp as the Xuanyuan Sword, nor as indestructible as the Donghuang Bell, it is infinitely changeable. There are countless possibilities hidden..."
"That's enough!" Xuanyuan Ling'er stood up and looked down at Xian'er. "The phantom ring has been destroyed and turned into ashes along with Luo Qingkuang back then. It would be a bit ridiculous for you to use a magic weapon that does not exist to preach to me now!"
"Also, the purpose of my coming to see you today is to tell you a fact." She squinted her eyes, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and showed a playful smile. "The fourth artifact will eventually be born. When the time comes, he will become the leader of all artifacts, sweeping across the Three Realms and Six Paths."
"Impossible!" Xian'er shook her head and said firmly: "The fourth artifact will not bring any benefit to the world except for increasing killings. This is the warning left by the first-generation saint to future generations! "
"Ha, I still don't believe in this evil!" Xuanyuan Ling'er curled her lips and said disapprovingly: "The saint back then was unable to refine the fourth artifact because of her incompetence. Now, I will surpass the first generation saint. Refined the fourth artifact and became the strongest saint of the Xuanyuan clan."
"The strongest saint?" Xian'er shook her head with a wry smile and said, "Aren't you using the embryos left by the first-generation saint to refine the fourth artifact?"
Xuanyuan Ling'er's eyes sharpened and she stared at Xian'er.
On this point, Xian'er was right!
She is indeed refining and perfecting it on the basis of her ancestors. This will be an indelible stain on herself.
"Sister, please stay well." Xuanyuan Ling'er turned his back and said coldly: "I will come to see you again on the day of refining. At that time, whether you are willing or not, you must participate."
(End of chapter)