Lin Feng: “???”

Qin Zhen smiled brightly: "Do you want to come with me to see the outside world and the beautiful mountains and rivers that the Sword Master protected in the past?"

The Cold Wind Sword did not tremble.

Qin Zhen continued, "Don't be angry. I choose you, but you don't have to choose me."

She said seriously, "You can always remember him. It's just a matter of remembering him in a different place. I think he will be happy with that."

The Cold Wind Sword trembled slightly, and seemed to be still a little hesitant.

"Since you said he is a very, very, very good person, he definitely doesn't want his friend to be alone here for the rest of his life. Go and take a look. The world he protects is really beautiful."

At this moment, Lin Fengjian suddenly felt like crying.

It’s really strange. It’s just a sword, so why would it shed tears?

It can only tremble constantly, tremble all the time.

Qin Zhen saw this and gently touched the sword: "Then I'll take this as your consent."

Qin Zhen took a deep breath and wanted to pull out the Lingfeng Sword.

Pull it out.

Nothing happened.

Pull it out again.

Still nothing happened.

"Uh, you don't want to come with me?"

The cold wind became anxious, trembling, and trembling again.

"I can't understand what you mean just by saying this."

Qin Zhen was in a dilemma when she saw this.

Lin Feng also fell silent.

Finally, Qin Zhen said with an "ah": "How about this, if you agree, you shake once, if you disagree, you shake twice?"

When Lin Feng heard this, he was immediately shocked.

Qin Zhen understood that this meant approval.

"Do you want to come with me?"

The cold wind shook again.

"Oh, you want to go with me, but why can't I pull you out? Um... is it because if you deny the Lord, you can't be pulled out?"

The cold wind shook again.

Qin Zhen paused after hearing this, then waved her hand generously and said, "Okay, then I won't pull it out."

After saying that, Qin Zhen didn't even wait for Lin Feng to react, and moved closer to him, and asked with a smile:

"Well, Lin Feng, do you mind if I continue to stick with this piece of land you're planting, and stay with it through life and death?"

Lin Feng was stunned, and for a long time he couldn't react to what Qin Zhen meant.

What is this about never leaving each other? And what is this about...living and dying together?

Why doesn't it sound like something serious?

Qin Zhen didn't urge it and just continued to look at it with a smile.

Lin Feng hesitated for a moment, then shook a little, hesitated and shook slightly again.

"I knew you wouldn't mind."

After Qin Zhen finished speaking, she rubbed her hands excitedly.

Lin Feng suddenly had a bad feeling.

The next second, Lin Feng felt Qin Zhen's hand suddenly grasp the sword.

At the same time, more spiritual power flowed along the sword body into the stone beneath it.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

Qin Zhen shouted more and more violently while increasing the strength of her hands.

The force was so great that even the sword tomb couldn't help but tremble.

finally--

With a "click" sound, Qin Zhen pulled out the Lin Feng in her hand and raised it high!

She succeeded!

She successfully raised the Cold Wind, and... there was a half-meter-sized, irregular cone-shaped stone stuck on the tip of the Cold Wind sword.

She really did as she promised Mo Xuanyi, and she raised her sword and the ground together.

"Two things at once, okay."

Qin Zhen didn't mind the heavy stone at all and waved it twice excitedly.

To be honest, it doesn't feel like swinging a sword, but more like swinging a sledgehammer with the strength to move a mountain.

Although Lin Feng didn't see what Qin Zhen looked like when she swung her sword, it knew that it would be extremely embarrassing if others saw it.

Why did it just agree to this weirdo?

Wouldn't it be nice to just lie quietly in this cave?

It had a premonition, a strong premonition, that this kind of "embarrassing" thing would become commonplace for it in the future.

Is it too late to regret now?

It is the natal sword of the former Sword Master, the famous Cold Wind Sword. It shouldn't... lose its integrity in its later years, right?

Qin Zhen had no idea of ​​Lin Fengjian's complicated thoughts at this moment.

She even checked whether the stone that Lin Feng was sticking into was different from the surrounding ones.

Unfortunately, after looking for a while, she still couldn't tell the difference.

but……

"A little warm?"

She always felt that the stone that Mo Xuanyi asked her to take had a warm touch.

It was like a burning flame wrapped in thick stone.

But when she used her spiritual power and divine sense to test it, she found that there was nothing special about the stone, it was just an ordinary stone.

"Senior Mo, what exactly do you want to do with this thing?"

Unfortunately, no one can answer Qin Zhen’s question now.

Qin Zhen didn't figure it out, so she put the question behind her for the time being.

She solemnly put the Linfeng Sword and the stone into the Qiankun Ring.

After she did all this, she subconsciously looked at the stone wall in front of her.

I don’t know if it was her illusion.

It always felt that the stone wall seemed to have changed a little in her eyes.

But if you ask her what the specific difference is, she can't quite put it into words.

At this moment, the raven's tail feathers hanging around her neck once again emitted a soft light.

It’s a pity that Qin Zhen didn’t notice anything unusual about herself and continued to look at the stone wall.

Naturally, he didn't know that the stone in his Qiankun Ring also flickered slightly.

……

Wu Ya on the other side frowned.

"She clearly can't see this side, why is she so unwilling to give up?"

Jingxing's mood was also very complicated at this time.

He knew that Wuya was serious about what he said before.

If Qin Zhen didn't notice anything, he wouldn't take the initiative to attack Qin Zhen, but if Qin Zhen really noticed something...

It is impossible to expect a man who is willing to sacrifice even his adopted son of many years to let Qin Zhen go.

Jingxing didn't even dare to look at Qin Zhen again, for fear that she would notice his presence.

He forgot that the child always had an amazing intuition about these strange secret places, and also... good luck.

Let's go.

Go now.

Don't explore anymore and don't come in.

He could die, but he hoped Qin Zhen could live.

But God could not hear Jingxing's pleas at all.

Under Wuya's astonished gaze, Qin Zhen actually passed through the stone wall and stepped to the place where the yin and yang sides met.

"How can it be?"

Isn't this a place that only demons can enter?

Qin Zhen was still wondering why the wall suddenly disappeared, and then she met Wuya's shocked eyes.

Wu Ya sighed: "You shouldn't have come."

Qin Zhen ignored him because her gaze quickly passed Wu Ya and fell on the blue ice behind him.

She met another pair of eyes.

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