Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

Murongzhan walked a few steps forward, blue sky, white cloud, green grass, looks like a very bright place, he flashed a thought, if he saw this place, he would definitely like it, she liked the bright place.

His thoughts just flashed by, and this is Sword Mountain, but now he is in a place different from what he saw in the naked eye, so this is the world of the Sword Soul, right?

“Hey, someone's here. ”

Mo Rongzhan walked away for a long time, never saw anyone else, was wondering, heard a crisp and naive voice coming from not far away.

Who's talking? He looked around and found a bunch of white things at his feet, climbing up his feet.

“Are you talking to me?” Murongzhan carried that bunch of things in his hand. This thing had furry, fine hair all over it. A pair of silver-grey eyes were almost invisible. His mouth was a bit like a rabbit, even his ears were like, it was like a mutant rabbit, "Are you a rabbit? ”

Little things stared angrily and struggled a few times in Mo Rongzhan's hand, “I'm not a rabbit, I'm a sword elf, I'll be a very powerful sword soul in the future! ”

Turns out this is the Sword Spirit that has not met the Master, and the Sword Spirit can only become the Sword Spirit after meeting the Master.

“This is... Sword Mountain?” Mo Rongzhan frowned and asked.

“Yes, are you here to pick out the sword soul? You see, I'm strong and cute, why don't you take me with you.” The sword elf fur promptly recommended it, it looked at Mo Rong Zhan, “Where's your sword? ”

Murongzhan let him go, "I don't need you. ”

The Sword Elf has two extra wings behind it, and it flies around Murong, “Where's your sword? ”

“Is there a sword soul here besides you?” Murongzhan asked.

“No, this is the entrance, I have waited here for a long time, I did not wait for the master, I finally met you, I see your skeleton is amazing, it sounds suitable to be my master, how about let me enter your sword, let me be your sword soul? ”

Murongzhan asked, "Where are the sword souls? ”

“You think it's so easy to meet a sword soul, you can meet me all because of you!” The Sword Spirit shouted.

“There is no need for such fate.” Murongzhan bluntly said that he intends to continue to find his sword soul.

The Sword Elf lays on his shoulder, "Let me see your sword. Do you think any sword suits me? I also met some powerful people, I still can't see their swords. ”

Murongzhan swept it away, and it got tangled up in a while.

“Show me your sword and I can recommend other little buddies if I don't feel right.” The Sword Elf shouted.

“Do you know where the Sword Soul is?” Mo Rongzhan asked.

“Of course I know. I can lead the way.” Sword elf nibbles and says, “Let me see your sword first. ”

Murongzhan thought about it, his black sword appeared in the palm of his hand, this black sword has been with him for a long time, since he began to remember, it has been beside him, it was given to him by the Emperor.

When the Emperor gave him the Black Sword, he told him that each sword had its own sword soul and would choose its own master. The Black Sword chose him, so he was the master of the Black Sword.

“Good sword!” Sword Spirit cheered, "Don't you have a sword soul yet? ”

“I'm here to find the Sword Soul.” Murong said faintly.

The Sword Spirit shouted, "You don't have to look, I think I'm a good fit. ”

After that, without waiting for Mo Rongzhan to refuse, the Sword Elf has been transferred to the sword body, and instantly disappears into the Black Sword.

Murong frowned and felt the black sword vibrate in his palm.

Will this Noisy Sword Elf become his Sword Soul?

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" ”

“...” Mo Yong Zhan frowned and looked at it, "I don't need you to stay. ”

His words had just come to an end, and there was a sound of a sword around him, and the black sword in his hand violently shook, almost flying out of his hand.

The Sword Spirit flew to Mo Rongzhan's head, “Wow, your sword is a good sword. Look how many years of sleep those sword souls have woken up. ”

“Down,” Murong said coldly, walking towards the sound of the sword's soul.

“I'm already your sword soul, you can't leave me.” The Sword Elf shouted.

Mo Rongzhan stopped ignoring the Sword Spirit and walked forward. He felt the excitement of the black sword in his hand, as if he couldn't help but walk in that direction.

“Don't go over there, you'll get killed.” The Sword Elf screamed nervously, pulling Murong Zhan's hair hard.

“Fuck off!" Mo Jongzhan pulled it off and threw it out without politeness.

Sword elf owls and hugs Murongzhan's clothes, “I am your sword soul, can't throw me away. ”

Murongzhan ignored it. He walked across the meadow, a mountain peak in front of it, a pool in front of it, a man in a white shirt standing beside it, a man with a straight, clear eyebrow and a sharp body.

“Sword… Sword soul.” The Sword Spirit screamed and hid behind Murongzhan.

“Your Excellency, please use your sword.” The White Clothed Sword's soul looked sharply at Murongzhan, "To pass from me, I must be defeated. ”

Murongzhan whispered, "I'm looking for Sword Saint. ”

“The sword mountains are full of sword souls. You want to find the sword saint, you can only go to the highest place, but you want to go to the sword saint, first find a way to find the sword mountain.” The White Sword said with no expression on his face.

So this is not the place he is looking for. He needs to find Sword Saint and go through a lot of tests.

“If you want to find a sword saint, I can practice to become a sword saint in the future. Let's go. If you can't fight, you will be killed.” The Sword Spirit screamed, holding Murong Zhan's calf to keep him from leaving.

The weight of the Sword Spirit does not exist at all for Murongzhan. The black sword in his hand is against the white sword soul, "please. ”

“Good sword!” The white sword soul looks at the sword in Murongzhan's hand, "it does deserve the sword saint, but if you can get the sword saint into your sword, it depends on what you can do. ”

The words of the White Clothed Sword Soul were just finished, and the whole man came to Murongzhan like a sword.

Murongzhan's sword is a rare treasure sword in the world, how powerful, no sword soul or lack of spirit, but this black sword grew up with him since childhood, black sword has long become part of his body, the sword strength of white sword soul can no longer influence black sword and his acquiescence.

“Careful, careful.” The Sword Elf screams nervously, "I'll help you, though I'm only a Sword Elf, but with me in the sword, you'll do half the work. ”

“No!” Murong coldly said.

But the Sword Elf couldn't hear Mo Rongzhan, and it jumped up and turned into a white light into Mo Rongzhan's sword.