Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

The sword trembled, as if protesting and refuting.

Although Li Guanhai could not understand, he could feel the same way. This is the way humans communicate with things that produce intelligence, also known as empathy.

He tried to persuade the sword to surrender.

Unexpectedly, the sword was a hard bone, with a very stubborn temper. No matter how eloquent he was, he just refused to be driven by others.

Li Guanhai had a gloomy face, and he would drink a penalty wine if he refused to accept the toast. Since he would not listen to the good words, he would use force to threaten it and threaten it that if it did not obey the arrangement, it would be refined and its intelligence would be wiped out.

After hearing this, the sword was very disdainful, conveying the emotion that it did not believe that he could refine its intelligence.

Li Guanhai felt that he was offended and looked down upon again.

He had a blank expression on his face, and without saying a word, he threw the sword directly into the immortal cauldron of creation and began to refine it.

The immortal cauldron of creation refines all things, and this sword is naturally no exception.

After a while, the little sword panicked. It rushed around in the cauldron of its own space.

In the chaotic dark world, Li Guanhai's grand and ethereal voice echoed: "Think it through, I'll let you out."

The little sword trembled and tried to shine with divine light, showing its determination to yearn for freedom by dispelling the darkness.

Li Guanhai stopped talking.

Half a minute later, the little sword, unwilling to be inferior to others, became more and more anxious. It was no longer as fast as before, and its speed became slower.

Jiang Xiyue, who was standing next to her cousin, saw everything that happened in the immortal cauldron of creation. She was a little worried and asked in a voice transmission: "Will it be damaged?"

Li Guanhai smiled and replied in a voice transmission: "Don't worry, I know my limits. I just want to scare it. I can't bear to damage such a rare and peerless weapon."

Hearing him say this, Jiang Xiyue was relieved.

It turns out that Li Guanhai's intimidation is very effective. After a while, the little sword couldn't stand it anymore and made a short and rapid sword sound, conveying the emotion of being willing to serve the sword master.

Li Guanhai then rescued it from the immortal cauldron of creation and pointed at Jiang Xiyue: "See, she is the master you will follow and serve in the future."

The little sword flickered with a faint light, as if examining it.

Although it was willing to submit, not just any cat or dog was qualified to be its master. It had to be satisfied.

After waiting for a long time, Li Guanhai was a little impatient and flicked his finger on the hilt: "Have you thought it through?"

The little sword didn't dare to be angry or speak. The sword body flashed, indicating that it was willing to become the sword of this woman.

"Then recognize the master."

Li Guanhai breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Xiyue was so happy that she almost danced and jumped.

Recognizing the master is a necessary step. Recognizing the master, as the name suggests, is that the sword recognizes the person as the master and follows and serves her from now on.

This sword is wild and untamable. If it doesn't recognize its master, what if it runs away in the future?

Moreover, recognizing its master can make the sword resonate with its owner, making it easier to use and more powerful.

The small sword flew over slowly.

Jiang Xiyue was a little nervous and reached out to grasp it. Just as she was about to touch it, the small sword suddenly accelerated, pierced her lower abdomen, and drilled into the sea of ​​qi.

The incident was too sudden, no one expected it, and neither Li Guanhai nor Jiang Xiyue reacted.

The former's face suddenly darkened, and just as he was about to make a move, his face eased again.

The small sword did not pierce Jiang Xiyue's flesh. The moment it touched her body, it turned into a stream of light and drilled into the sea of ​​qi.

Li Guanhai raised his eyebrows. It seemed that this was indeed a flying sword, otherwise it would not be able to be taken into the sea of ​​qi for warming.

Jiang Xiyue sat cross-legged and began to recognize her master.

In addition to dripping blood to recognize the master, other ways of recognizing the master are very complicated and troublesome.

Li Guanhai was bored, so he sat under the tree, looking at the tree in front of him, which was called the perfect creation. He smiled and said to himself: "Even a stupid sword can be enlightened and have spiritual wisdom. Why don't you have spiritual wisdom when you have the power of creation? Fate is really unfair."

Just as he finished speaking, a branch drooped and patted his head.

Li Guanhai was struck by lightning and stood there in a daze.

He stared blankly at the drooping and retracting branches. This must not be blown by the wind. The wind in the inner universe is slow, which can only blow leaves and flowers, not branches.

He swallowed and asked tentatively: "Can you... hear me?"

The branches of the Creation Tree swayed in response to his question.

Li Guanhai took a breath of cold air. He didn't expect that just a bored soliloquy would open the door to a new world.

This tree is really alive!

It is not surprising that a tree called a perfect creation can have intelligence, but after so many years, it has not reacted at all. Now it has intelligence, which has caused a great shock to Li Guanhai.

He suppressed the turbulent inner fluctuations and asked in a deep voice: "Can you speak?"

The branches swayed left and right, and Li Guanhai understood that it said it could not speak.

At this moment, his mood was indescribable, as if a golden mountain fell from the sky and he picked it up.

The God of Fortune Tree is rooted in chaos and is the tree of creation. It is unknown how many years it has lived. Apart from other things, it must have witnessed a lot of history.

Regarding the erosion power of the East China Sea, perhaps it knows some hidden secrets.

Li Guanhai sat upright and asked a long series of questions, but in the end, the God of Fortune Tree just bowed to the branches and then did not move.

"Hey, are you still there?"

"Hey, move and respond to me."

No matter what he said, the God of Fortune Tree did not move again.

Li Guanhai was so anxious, but he was powerless, and he said to himself: "Is it asleep?"

This sentence made him have a flash of inspiration in his mind.

Well, it is very likely that it fell asleep.

The Creation Tree did not awaken its spiritual wisdom just now, because it was in a dormant state for more than ten years before it was obtained, and it did not wake up until now.

But for some reason, it could not wake up for too long, so it fell into a deep sleep again.

But when will it wake up next time?

Does it have to wait for more than ten years, or even hundreds or thousands of years?

Suddenly, a surprised voice interrupted his thoughts: "Guanhai, I succeeded!"

Li Guanhai was having a headache, and he was frightened by her and shivered all over. Looking back, Jiang Xiyue was smiling happily, and he could actually see her white pearly teeth.

The woman with a cold temperament was also reserved when she was happy, and she smiled without showing her teeth.

This shows that Jiang Xiyue is very happy now, and she is happy from the heart.

Li Guanhai saw this, and the depressed mood in his heart suddenly disappeared, and the unhappiness of being disturbed by her thoughts also disappeared.

"Great, congratulations."

His smile was gentle, and his tone was even gentler.

Jiang Xiyue pursed her lips and said softly: "Thanks to you, by the way, do you know one more thing, this small sword is not one sword, it turned out to be two swords."