Fix your sister's fairy

"I don't know. There was silence in the open space for a long time, and the bloody sword floating in the air made a dull sound, and Mo Yi seemed to really reveal his scar, which made his mood drop suddenly, and the arrogance that he had shouted to kill Mo Yi before disappeared.

"I don't know, didn't you sleep for too long and forget?" Mo Yi immediately slowed down and asked tentatively.

"Maybe......" The Blood Sword's tone was full of uncertainty, "I only remember that the master used me to break through the clouds and ascend to the Immortal Realm, and then killed countless enemies in the Immortal Realm, and the blood rust on my body also came from this way, this is an indisputable fact!"

"Immortal realm. Mo Yi slowly recited this word, the immortal realm is the ultimate goal of every monk in the immortal cultivation world, and after reaching the Mahayana period, he can attract the heavenly tribulation, and after surviving the heavenly tribulation, he can naturally break out of the five elements and successfully shatter the void and ascend to the immortal realm.

"What is the fairy world like?, are the birds singing and the flowers fragrant, and the spiritual treasures everywhere?" Mo Yi continued to ask.

"Faerie...... Celestial...... Immortal ......" The Blood Sword was stopped by Mo Yi for a while, he kept repeating the word Immortal Realm, his tone was full of confusion and self-questioning, and the whole short sword kept spinning in the air like a fast-thinking brain, "I've been there...... I've been to the fairy world...... ...... in those 25 miles."

"Shhhhh......h

"I ...... I have forgotten what the fairy world is like, what kind of battles took place in the fairy world, and how the master lost me, I have forgotten!" said the Blood Sword full of confusion and annoyance, "I seem to remember...... At the last moment of my sleep, the host told me one thing......"

"What is it? what can make your master willing to leave you who have fought countless battles together? Mo Yi's tone was flat to induce the Blood Sword to recall, and at this moment he seemed to be back to his old job, helping his amnesiac patients recall their memories.

The Blood Sword was also calmed down by Mo Yi's steady tone, which also deepened his question, "That's right...... I and my master coexist in life and death, the master lives, I live, the master dies, I die, why would the master leave me? No, it shouldn't be...... It shouldn't be......"

Mo Yi found that the Blood Sword was confused again, so he continued to guide, "Don't worry, don't worry, you think about it, what your master might have given you when he abandoned you, and you can remember why his master abandoned you from the things he explained to you." "

"Confession...... It seems to be ...... Let me ......" The Blood Sword muttered to himself and fell into thought, while Mo Yi made a gesture to Mo Luoxue, who nodded silently and quietly left the clearing and disappeared into the depths of the Lost Forest Path.

"The owner lost me...... Tell me one thing...... It's for me to ......" The Blood Sword began to ask himself constantly, constantly spinning and thinking, and Mo Yi patiently waited for his memories.

"The host asked me to leave, I didn't want to ...... He made me ...... Looking for a new ......" The Blood Sword suddenly shook all over, and his voice made an unbelievable tone, "Impossible! The master can't abandon me! He can't let me find a new master!"

"What? Find a new owner. Mo Zhong was shocked, the person who can make this short sword abandon the personal weapon that has been with him for a long time must have encountered some kind of life and death catastrophe, the most likely owner of the blood sword is unwilling to let the blood sword sink, so he simply threw the blood sword directly into the immortal cultivation realm, and then it fell into the Wanbao Pavilion.

"My master is strong! he can't," Bloody Sword's tone was full of anger.

"Your master may not have an accident, you can find the master yourself, and the truth will naturally come out when the time comes. Mo Yi immediately reassured.

The Blood Sword fell silent again, he shook twice in the air and said to Mo Yi, "Boy, you helped me remember something, I won't kill you, you can do it yourself." "

"Your name is Blood, aren't you?" Mo Yi asked with a smile.

"Call me the Blood Immortal Sword!" the Blood Sword's tone immediately became unhappy, and the initial arrogance returned.

"Okay, good, blood fairy sword...... Is your former master looking for a new master?" Mo Yi smiled even happier, "Look at my ......"

"Don't even think about it!You are heaven and earth compared to my master!You are far behind!" The Blood Sword suddenly saw Mo Yi's intentions, and immediately scolded with a dark face.

"Be reasonable! I don't have any qualifications! Gluttonous spiritual root, phoenix body, first-class qualifications!" Mo Yi immediately showed his qualifications against the sky, "With you, and then help you find the whereabouts of your former master, it is absolutely stable!"

"Gluttonous Linggen?" the blood sword sneered, "You just blow you, just you return the phoenix body? The cowhide is about to blow through the sky! I'm too lazy to chirp with you, Uncle Ben is leaving, and he has wasted a few years in the garbage heap of this broken sect, and the broken ding upstairs is also an elm head, and he has some wisdom in a lot of garbage, but he doesn't talk to me, I'm almost suffocated." "

"Let's go?" Mo Yi raised his eyebrows, "You are the magic weapon that my sister brought back, where do you want to go?"

"Boy, do you want to die?!" the Blood Sword suddenly became dangerous, "Although I am afraid of the monks of the Phaseless Period, but your Immortal 567 Minor Cultivator is a weed to me!

"Oops...... I'm a weed, but there's a big tree behind me. Mo Yi squinted his eyes and said.

"What do you mean. The Blood Sword's tone suddenly changed, and he realized that something was wrong, "Where's the little girl next to you just now?!!Why is it gone!"

"Hehehehehe. Mo Yi looked at the bloody sword yin and laughed, "I would have gone to move the rescuers a long time ago when I helped you with psychological counseling, do you think you can still run away when you get into Uncle Mo's hands?!"

"Okay, you little rabbit cub, you dare to calculate Uncle I!" The Blood Sword suddenly became furious, and immediately the tip of the sword was aimed at Mo Yi and was about to stab it.

"It's night!" Mo Yi sneered.

Scattered bamboo leaves fluttered around the Blood Sword, the body of the Blood Sword immediately stiffened, his sword hilt was held by a jade hand with white body, and the cyan light shrouded and suppressed him, and the owner of the jade hand was the Qing Xuan Venerable who quietly arrived in a long robe with an outstanding demeanor like a heavenly immortal, Mo Luoxue stood beside the Qing Xuan Venerable and stared lightly at the Blood Sword that was steadily suppressed.

"Teacher. Mo Yi waved at Venerable Qingxuan and grinned in greeting.

"............" Venerable Qingxuan nodded lightly at Mo Yi, and the next moment he began to look at the trembling blood sword in his hand. _

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