Journey to the West: Characters from the Heavens

"So, what kind of magical genius are there in the world of fairy swords? Could it be that Long Kui and the others should practice the way of ghost immortals?" Chen Yi frowned and looked at Long Kui and Hong Kui, "Hong Kui is okay, but Long Kui, it may be a bit difficult for her to practice?"

"The Zhaodan Divine Sword seems to be made of Zhaodan Divine Spring and the Meteorite Divine Iron. As for other divine materials, it seems that there is a saying of Shennong Jiuquan, but we may not be able to find their traces, because they do not necessarily exist." Chen Qiaofeng said after thinking for a while.

Everyone also understood what Chen Qiaofeng meant. Shennong Jiuquan was a setting in the game world. In this fairy sword world, although there is the Demon-Slaying Sword, the Divine Sword of the Demon-Slaying Sword, and the Wrist Sword of Chonglou's Fire-Fire Blood Blade is also very powerful, the remaining Divine Springs may not necessarily exist.

"I think the magic sword is good, and there is also the demon-suppressing sword." Conan shrugged, "You can restore the two swords to the original and achieve flesh and blood. Moreover, with the magic sword and the demon-suppressing sword as the essence, Hong Kui and Long Kui can also have a certain amount of self-protection power."

"Where are they still flesh and blood bodies with these two swords as their bodies?" Jing Tian couldn't help but hesitate.

"Of course, it's not considered human race. If you really want to divide it, it should be considered spiritual race, similar to the spiritual objects in heaven and earth becoming spirits." Hong Yi spread his hands, showing helplessness, "If you want them to become human race, there is only the method of ghost immortals..."

"Or if the soul body is strong enough to a certain extent, it will be reborn after taking over the body, and then achieving the realm of Yang God can be considered as reshaping the body."

"I want to be with my brother." Long Kui held Jing Tian's arm, "The Demon Sword is a witness to our brother-sister friendship. I want to integrate with the Demon Sword!"

"Then I will choose the Demon-Suppressing Sword!" Hongkui also spoke with a firm expression.

"So, I'll ask you." Jing Tian sighed lightly. Although the spirit clan is also flesh and blood, Jing Tian still hopes that his two sisters can become human beings.

However, Jing Tian's strength is still relatively weak now, and it is not realistic to let Long Kui and Hongkui practice on their own. Only by turning them into spiritual races first, and after Jing Tian becomes stronger, find opportunities to help Hong Kui and Longkui have the identity of the human race.

However, speaking of this, Tang Xuejian cannot be considered a human race, or a spiritual race. In the world of fairy swords, such a race division is not obvious. It is mainly because Jingtian is not Jingtian in the original play, so she feels a sense of incongruity.

"Come on." Hong Yi nodded, and pointed his fingers lightly. The magic sword and the demon-suppressing sword flew up and hanged in front of everyone. Then Long Kui's spiritual body was injected into the demon-suppressing sword, and Hong Kui's spiritual body was injected into the demon-suppressing sword.

As Hong Yi's thoughts continued to penetrate, the shapes of the Demon Sword and the Demon-Suppressing Sword changed, and gradually turned into the shapes of Long Kui and Hong Kui. This time, they were two people who really had their bodies.

"Brother!" Long Kui and Hong Kui rushed into Jingtian's arms like milk swallows returning to their nests, holding Jingtian and refused to let go. Tang Xue beside him saw that she was a little dissatisfied.

Jing Tian seemed to have not noticed Tang Xuejian's dissatisfaction at all. He looked at Hongkui and Longkui carefully. When he found that there was no difference between them and others, Jing Tian finally put down a stone in his heart, and the slight sense of incongruity slowly disappeared.

"Hiss!" Jing Tian, ​​who came to his senses, took a breath of cold air. Tang Xuejian twisted the flesh on his arm for a 360-degree turn. Even he would feel some pain at this time. The most important thing is that he knew that Tang Xuejian was angry.

"The eldest brother is back! The eldest brother is back!" At this moment, the screams of Shushan disciples came from outside the side hall, diverting Tang Xuejian's attention.

"That's how it counts, the five spirit beads should be gathered together." Chen Yi looked at everyone and said with a smile, "Water, Fire, Wind, Thunder and Earth, the five spirit races in this world really don't follow the routine."

Everyone opened the door and walked out, and saw Xu Changqing walking over with a slightly dark face. He had learned from Chang Yin and others about the passing of the five elders.

"Have you taken the Water Spirit Pearl?" Chen Yi looked at Xu Changqing for a while, and finally heard the eyes of Xu Changqing's sleeve, which was filled with a strong water spirit.

"Why! Why don't you tell me that after the evil thoughts dissipate, the masters will die?" Xu Changqing stared at Chen Yi and others and asked.

"Why do you want to tell you?" Chen Yi raised his eyebrows and couldn't help laughing. It turns out that it's not up to you, so you can't empathize with it. Only when the pain comes to you will your mind change drastically.

Xu Changqing was not a Taoist practitioner without desires, otherwise he would not have chosen to release the evil sword immortal in the original drama.

"Didn't your masters tell you?" Chen Yi shook his head, "This evil thought was born because of them. They know that their destiny has not chosen to tell you, so why do we tell you?"

"You are so powerful, are there no other way to eradicate evil thoughts?" Xu Changqing asked with gritted teeth, gritting his teeth.

"We are not people from Shushan, and we had no obligation to help you. The reason why we chose to take action is to prevent the evil thought from growing completely and thus threaten the people of the world." Chen Yi's face also became cold and he said in a deep voice.

The Xu Changqing that Chen Yi saw at this time was completely different from the Bai Tofu in the play. Perhaps it was because of the different perspectives of viewing things that Chen Yi had a completely different view of Xu Changqing.

Perhaps, because he did not experience the difficult growth and adventures together, Xu Changqing did not have the charm in the original drama, especially at this time, Xu Changqing was completely a person who was completely blinded by hatred.

"So, you killed the masters?" Xu Changqing's fists became tighter and tighter, staring at Chen Yi and others.

"Kill your masters?" As soon as these words came out, Chen Yi and others laughed, and in Xu Changqing's eyes, this was undoubtedly a kind of mockery.

With a "swish!", Xu Changqing suddenly drew his sword and stabbed Chen Yi in the direction.

"Haha!" Chen Yi sneered, waved his hand and directly shattered Xu Changqing's long sword, and then Xu Changqing flew out directly.

With a "swish!", the water spirit beads in Xu Changqing's sleeves flew out and fell into Chen Yi's hand. Together with the other four spirit beads, they formed a formation and flew towards the direction of the Demon Locking Tower.

"Chang Yin, he doesn't know what Qing Wei and the others said before they died. Don't you know?" Chen Yi glanced at the demon lock tower that was suppressed again and looked at Chang Yin, "Do you also think that we killed your master?"

"The head and the others naturally told us the truth." Chang Yin sighed heavily and protected Xu Changqing behind him. "Senior Brother has offended many things, so I hope you forgive me!"