Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

Murongzhan ascended the mountain along a staircase built with a variety of swords, surrounded by silence, and walked all the way to the waist of the mountain, without any more sword soul to test him.

How quiet it is.

That thing hasn't come out of his black sword yet!

Mo Rongzhan frowned. He remembered. The blade elf kept chirping. After entering the black sword, he didn't come out. Did he get killed by the sword demon?

He waved his black sword, and without that group of things screaming in his ear, he was still a little uncomfortable.

However, Murongzhan had always liked quiet and now feels cleaner in the ears.

There's something wrong with this road!

Murongzhan discovered that he had been walking for half a day, but he still remained at the waist of the mountain and could not reach the mountain peak.

He stopped and stopped moving forward, which would only consume his spiritual power.

Why can't he get to the mountain peak? It seems that the test is not over.

Murongzhan sat on the side tray leg, his spiritual power consumption was enormous, although there was a condensation dan, but it was not enough. This sword mountain is different from Xuantian mainland, each step consumes his spiritual power, and it is not yet known how many tests, can support to find Kensei, or both.

No longer in a hurry to climb the mountain, Murongzhan relaxed, just sitting next to the big stone to restore his spiritual power, he closed his eyes, quickly entered the meditation state, did not find the surrounding air was changing.

By Murongzhan's side, the air had more silver light of substance, which had been drilled from the black sword and was unwittingly drawing the spiritual power from him.

The black sword next to him is also changing, the original complex pattern of the sword turns silver, no longer the previous red, black silver handover, making the black sword more cold.

As Murongzhan's spiritual power grew richer and more silver filaments in the air, the black sword developed a chilly air.

Silver light gradually gathered together in the air and turned into a silver sphere. If you look closely, it actually looks a little like the Sword Elf. It just doesn't look like a bunch of white fleece anymore, and the silver light body, although the eyes are still much bigger than green beans.

Mo Rongzhan opened his eyes slightly and flashed a light in front of him.

“Master, you're awake!” The Sword Spirit exclaimed happily.

“I'm not sleeping!” Murongzhan said coldly, "How did you end up like this? ”

The Sword Elf looked at his little hand and said, "I don't know, I seem to be getting a little tough. ”

Murongzhan picked up the black sword and found his black sword to be quite light, but the rays seemed darker.

“Have you seen if I've gotten better? I told you your sword suited me to practice.” The Sword Elf said with a smile.

“It suits you, you don't fit my sword.” Murongzhan said coldly.

The Sword Elf shouted, "Don't be so indifferent, I can really be a very powerful sword soul. ”

“Go find another master.” Murongzhan said.

“We can meet when we have a reason, you see me, I see you, that's our fate.” The Sword Spirit said frankly, “So you are my master, and I have identified your sword. ”

Murong Zhan was too lazy to argue with it. When he found his Sword Saint, the Sword Elf would naturally leave.

“Hey, did you go wrong, how did we get inside the sword array?” The Sword Elf shouted.

“You think this is Sword Array, too?” Murongzhan asked softly.

The Sword Elf circled, "It's a great sword formation, we can't get out. ”

“Since it is a form of formation, there is a way to break it.” Mo Rongzhan said lightly.

“How do we break the line?” The Sword Elf asks, "this is really powerful. ”

Murongzhan did not answer, he looked around, it looked like the sword mountain he had seen before, just that he was walking at the waist of the hill.

Is the formation at the waist of the mountain? Looking back at the road he had walked after entering the mountain gate, he seemed to be no different.

What's wrong with that?

Sword Formation...

If this is a sword formation, why not a sword?

When Murongzhan practiced swords before, he had also entered the formation method. Only by learning the sword recipe in the sword array, the formation method can be solved naturally, but it is completely impossible to see where the sword recipe is and who arranged it.

“Let's jump.” The Sword Elf pointed down the hill and said.

“Where is it down there?” Murongzhan asked.

“I don't know.” Sword Elf shook his head, "Since there is no way out, there is no other way out. ”

Sounds reasonable.

Sword Elf laughed wahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, “I'm so smart, I can't believe I thought of that. ”

“...” Murong glanced slightly at the Sword Elf, "You guessed? ”

“Oops, whatever it is, we have to try. ”

Murongzhan picked it up and threw it straight to the cliff.

The Sword Elf screamed, forgetting that it was capable of flying itself, and actually fell down like a ball.

Since there is no way to go, find your own way.

Murongzhan jumped along, he didn't know how deep the cliff was, but since there was only one way to do it, he had to try it.

The wind whistled in his ear, and he ran the air ocean to stabilize his body, grabbing the sword elf that had been screaming and rolling, and the cliff seemed to go deep, and they had fallen for a long time, but had not landed.

Suddenly, his black sword blade emitted a ray of light, and deep on the cliff, a ray of light practiced into a rainbow.

Murongzhan landed on a flying rainbow.

“Swordlight Array.” The Sword Elf shouted.

The rainbow took them from the cliff to the mountain peak, and the two swords intertwined, instantly forming a larger rainbow.

“Your sword...” Sword Spirit looks at Mo Rongzhan in confusion, "This sword has existed before, have you come to Sword Mountain? ”

The black sword in Murongzhan's hand emits two swords, red light and silver light intertwined, and the black sword's lines become clearer and clearer, giving off a powerful aura of ancient mystery.

Is this the sword he left behind and the Sword Formation?

What about his sword saint?

“Wow, that's so comfortable!” The Sword Spirit cried contentedly, lying in the sword like a warm cloud.

Murong frowned, “You...”

He looked amazingly at the Sword Spirit, his rounded body was expanding, from a small ball to a large ball, his hands and feet were slowly growing, as if he was... becoming a human?

“Wow, how did I end up like this?” Sword Spirit looks at his own hand, "did I become a sword spirit so quickly? ”

“Who exactly are you?” Murongzhan asked.

The Sword Elf held his forehead, “I have a headache. Wait till I think about it. ”

The black sword in Murongzhan's hand pointed at it, "You are not a Sword Elf. ”

“I am...” Sword Elf rubbed his eyebrows, “You look familiar, haven't we met? ”