Fairy Sword Three: I, the strongest sword spirit, my wife Nightshade

"Hmm, how can this be?"

Qin Hao frowned slightly, guarding his surroundings quite vigilantly.

lest there be some unknown existence and suddenly attack him.

"This place seems to be a little weird..."

After careful observation, Qin Hao also found that something was wrong.

Although the space here was gray, there was no half-point spiritual power fluctuation, which almost ruled out the possibility of entering the formation by mistake.

But with his night vision, he could only see a piece of darkness.

In other words, he was in a state of chaos, and there was not a single physical object nearby.

This kind of scene doesn't seem like it's real.

"Illusion..."

Qin Hao groaned, and was about to use his spiritual power to try to force back the black smoke around him, but a faint light suddenly lit up in front of him.

It was a mysterious substance like a white line, constantly twisting in mid-air, torn, repaired, and fused to grow bigger and bigger.

In the end, it turned into a one-person-high prismatic wall of light, with a glimmer of light circulating in the wall, with an endless sense of mystery.

Looking at that door, Qin Hao felt his heart tremble.

It's as if there's something inexplicable that beckons him to step through the door and find out.

"Heh... It's kind of interesting.

Qin Hao chuckled, lifted his body and slowly flew towards the door.

At this time, there was not the slightest fear in his heart, only a strong interest in the unknown existence behind the door.

As the distance between the two gets closer and closer, the inexplicable attraction grows stronger.

It also made Qin Hao subconsciously speed up, and it didn't take long for him to come to the door.

One step at a time.

As soon as you step through the gate, you will be greeted by a harmonious rural scene.

In front of me, patches of golden ears of wheat fluttered in the wind, thriving.

A meandering stream runs from the edge of the rice paddies to the village, running through the middle, dividing the village into two parts.

In the middle of the creek, an arched stone bridge connects the two parts of the village, and under the stone bridge a crane-haired old man is fishing.

It is a beautiful picture of a small bridge and flowing water.

"Why do I have an inexplicable sense of familiarity..."

Qin Hao had some doubts in his heart, he was very sure that he had never been to this place.

But the more he looked at the scene in front of him, the more familiar it felt, as if he had experienced it himself.

Suspicious, he stepped into the village.

Enter the entrance of the village.

The old man who was originally fishing glanced up at Qin Hao, and his originally plain expression immediately became enthusiastic!

He grinned, two rows of white teeth were clearly visible, and his facial features were also piled together, revealing a slightly exaggerated smile.

"Oh, it's Qin Daxian who is back!" The

old man dropped the fishing rod, grabbed a fatty freshwater fish from the fish basket beside him, and handed it to Qin Hao.

"The old man has a little harvest today, this fish is given to you to take back to make soup with Mrs. Qin, to replenish your body, I hope you don't dislike it."

Qin Hao stopped, a little puzzled: "My wife?" "

Yes, it's the dragon fairy." The old man nodded, and pointed to an inconspicuous log cabin in the west of the village.

"Qin Daxian is really a noble man who forgets things, and he can't even remember his home..."

As he spoke, the old man stroked his slender and gray beard again.

Then he smiled and said: "You better go quickly, I see that the dragon fairy is looking at the sky outside the door every day, I guess I think you are thinking about it." Qin

Hao smiled helplessly in his heart.

This illusion doesn't look very clever...

But why did everything around him give him a sense of déjà vu?

Qin Hao thanked the old man, picked up the fish directly with his backhand, and walked to the door of the house.

"Knock

knock..." knocked softly on the door.

With a crisp sound of footsteps, from far to near, the wooden door of the house was finally pulled open from the inside.

"Who... Ah!"

I saw that the nightshade dressed in a wide-sleeved flowing fairy skirt walked out of the house, and after seeing that it was Qin Hao, he was stunned for a while.

The next moment, a mist rose in her eyes, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

"Brother Hao... You're finally back!"

She cried with joy, and flew directly into Qin Hao's arms, slapping his chest with both hands, sobbing slightly.

"This..."

Qin Hao touched the tip of his nose, and there was no wave in his heart.

Because he clearly knew that this was an illusion, and the nightshade in front of him was not his real daughter-in-law.

Bored.

Qin Hao just wanted to speak, but Nightshade suddenly stopped sobbing and put his index finger against his mouth, blocking his words.

At the same time, he turned his head to look at the house, and called in a kind voice: "Xiaoxue, come out quickly, Daddy is back."

With a soft cry, a little girl about four or five years old ran out of the house.

Her skin was tender and smooth, and her big eyes were as bright as jewels moving up and down, as cute as porcelain dolls.

Although she is dressed plainly, it is difficult to hide her own good foundation, if it grows, it must be a beauty embryo that is not inferior to nightshade.

Xiaoxue ran to Nightshade's leg and stopped, and her body subconsciously hid in. Only a small head is exposed.

After looking at Qin Hao curiously, he timidly shouted: "Daddy..."Qin Hao: "?????" Qin

Hao at this time, the whole person was confused.

He doesn't even have a body, where is the child? This illusion is too unreliable.

But when he took a closer look, he felt that this little girl called Xiaoxue was very familiar!

Very familiar!

And he could vaguely see the shadow of himself and nightshade from her body.

After all, there are some places that are too similar.

Like these eyebrows, these eyes...

"Look at you, you've been away from home for so long since the War of Heaven and Man that you can't even recognize the child.

Nightshade shook his arm and said in a coquettish tone.

"Don't leave when you come back this time, let's live here well, isn't that what you want most..."

Her words seemed to have a magical power.

A burst of murmuring sounds went straight into Qin Hao's mind.

"Hmm..."

Fei Hao's voice entered his ears, making Qin Hao's eyes a little confused, but he quickly reacted.

He let out a trace of spiritual power and sneaked into his mind, and the sound was silenced.

"It seems that this illusion is to take advantage of the weakest people's defenses, and then use the means of mind control to trap the target. "

It's dangerous.

"What is the battle between heaven and man you just said?" Qin Hao asked rhetorically.

"Hao, Brother Hao... Let's cook first.

Seeing that there was no success in mind control, Nightshade's face froze, and his tone became distracted, obviously deliberately avoiding this topic.

Then, he had to take the fish from Qin Hao's hand.

"Hmm... It seems that there is a prohibition, so I can't ask anything..."

Qin Hao shook his head slightly.

Seeing that he couldn't ask for any useful information, he was not in the mood to stay here any longer.

Sacrifice the sword and condense the spiritual power.

A sword slashed at the "nightshade" in front of him.

With a swoop, the sword qi pierced through her body, and then a white light lit up until it turned into nothingness.

The next moment, there was a sound like broken glass above the dome.

And then the whole space began to crumble, collapse...

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