Sister, your leg pendant is missing [Transmigration Book]

As soon as Shui Rong's words fell, the information bar in front of him disappeared, and then the system's prompt sounded: "Ding! Congratulations to the host's growthable spiritual weapon [Fushuang Sword] successfully advanced! The current spiritual weapon is the first-tier mid-grade , the attribute is water, and it has been automatically added to the equipment list for the host!"

Staring at the spirit sword hanging in front of his eyes, and listening to the words of the system, even though Shuirong has seen many important events, he still couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and excitedly tugged on Suxue's sleeve beside him, "It's done! It's done!" It's called the Fushuang Sword, and it will be our Fushuang from now on!"

Unexpectedly, she grabbed her by the sleeve, knowing that she was happy at this time, Su Xue also pursed her lips and smiled, but was startled when she heard the new sword name, "Fu Shuang?" There was blush on his face, and he asked in a low voice, "Shui Rong, is this the new name you gave it?"

"It's not me, it's just that the name jumped into my consciousness by itself. It should have been named by the person who forged it early in the morning." When Shui Rong explained, he suddenly felt the breath warming up on his cheek, and turned his head in surprise. Turning his face, but seeing Su Xue like this, he let out a light snort, "Senior Sister Xue, you seem to be... blushing?"

After the attribute conversion was completed, the Fushuang sword was still hanging on the sword washing pool, absorbing the spiritual power of the water below. When asked by Shui Rong, Su Xue subconsciously turned her face away and did not respond, but said indifferently: "This name is not bad."

Prison cloud and Fu Shuang, one handle belongs to her, and the other handle belongs to Fu Mengwu.Since seven days ago, she had learned in a dream that the swordsmith was her previous life, and now that she heard the real name of Guilan Sword, she now understood Susui's secret love for Fu Mengwu when she named it like this .

Seeing her looking away calmly, Shui Rong was even more surprised.But she recited the name of the sword several times in her heart, and then she suddenly realized, and when she looked at Suxue again, she couldn't help but smile secretly.

In the sword, the little fox spirit who looks like Ji Suxue follows her surname, and the word "Shuang" has the same radical as "Xue".If Hu Ling could turn into a human in the future, would he be her and Su Xue's child?

No wonder the snow fox demon suddenly became shy.

She didn't point it out, she thought through it seriously in her head, seeing that Fushuang sword still needs to absorb some water spiritual power, and was planning to do the soul-merging thing later, when she heard Suxue's voice floating: "No What happened to Zhinian Youhan, since the Fushuang Sword has been born, we need to rush to join them."

Recalling what he saw and heard during the day, Shui Rong nodded, "I remember that during the day, the fire spirit power under the alchemy furnace was still burning. By the way, Ah Ling calculated the time, and said that before Yinshi, you can leave the gate by reading Youhan , after Senior Sister Xue unites her soul, they should be pretty much the same there."

While speaking, she looked at the open space behind her.A complicated magic circle has been drawn on the ground, and Suxue can start to unite with the two swords in a short time.

"Senior Sister Xue, let's prepare in the magic circle first." Looking at the system map, seeing nothing unusual around him, Shui Rong put his hands behind his back, and said to Su Xue with a smile, "After all, Fu Meng has nothing to say, you have to get used to it first." The state of spiritual power in the body before 'Nahu Ling'."

After that day's dream, when Shui Rong mentioned anything about soul union to Su Xue, he would always add the sentence "Fu Meng Wu Shuo".Even if she knew all these skills, even if she and Fu Mengwu were the same person, but before she fully recovered her memory, this snow fox demon would listen to her only if she said this.

Seeing Suxue obediently walking towards the magic circle, Shui Rong turned around again, called out the system to lock the Fushuang Sword, saw that the value of the water's spiritual power was about to reach saturation, waited for a while, stretched out his hand, and Fushuang Sword slowed down. Slow down.

But before Fushuang sword was in hand, Shui Rong suddenly heard a slight scorching sound.The instinct of her body made her quickly move aside, but the Fushuang sword in sight was hit by a beam of fire, the blade shook twice, and fell straight into the sword washing pool.

"Fu Shuang!"

Shui Rong exclaimed, condensed water spiritual power to protect her body, and was about to jump into the pool, but unexpectedly, the ball of fire that shot down the Fushuang Sword turned into an arrow in the middle of the way, roaring towards her!

A cry of "Shui Rong" came from behind her, and the next moment, a familiar red figure flashed in front of her, and with a swing of the sword flower, the flaming arrows were scattered one after another.

"who!"

Suxue's yelling didn't stop until the rockery in the center of Xijian Pond was ablaze with blood red.Seeing a figure standing in the blood-red flame, Su Xue's eyes narrowed, and she pulled Shui Rong behind her, and when she raised the prisoner cloud sword horizontally, fox ears and tail also appeared, and she transformed into a half-demon in an instant.

When she turned into a half-demon, the flames also scattered away.But I saw a woman stepping on a lotus platform, wearing black clothes as black as a crow's feathers, with blue silk bundled into strands, and a black gauze on her face.Her face was bloodless, and upon closer inspection, the parts not covered by the black veil seemed to be still festering.

The ten fingers of the woman's hands were wrapped in flames, turning into slender nails.With just a glance, one can find that the back of her hand is also festered in a large area, as if it has been contaminated with some strong acid.

Hastily glanced at the lotus platform under the woman's feet, Shui Rong's face sank, it was actually Xuan Cuo lotus platform!

After staring at the woman coldly for a few breaths, Su Xue suddenly called out a name: "Wan Jun?"

Hearing this name, the woman looked this way, but what she said surprised the two of them: "Wan Jun is dead, and I am only borrowing her body temporarily."

"This seat? Are you Nian Qichi?!" Hearing the news of Wan Jun's death, Suxue asked in shock, "Why did Senior Sister Wan Jun die? Did you kill her?!"

Shui Rong was also extremely surprised.Wan Yun is the elder sister of Wan Xing, an inner disciple of Danzong. Ever since she was accidentally injured by Nian Youhan, who had not yet recovered her memory, she has been in a coma and stayed in Danzong to take care of her. I also let Nian Qichi possess himself and help the tyrant many times.

"Before Xiangyao left here, he strayed into Wan Jun's resting place and swallowed her up." Regarding Wan Jun's death, Nian Qichi explained casually, but his eyes stayed on Shui Rong, "Nian is in the Wan family's sisters." For the sake of taking care of this seat, this seat took her body out of the snake's belly, but it was her own fate that did not make it through."

After hearing his words, Shui Rong's complexion turned pale, and some complicated emotions suddenly surged in his heart.

She didn't remember who "Xiang Yao" was, she only knew that she could casually swallow the snake of a late Yuanying disciple, looking at the current Danzong map, only the python demon emperor who appeared earlier.

So, Wan Jun was eaten by the python demon emperor?No wonder the body that Nian Qichi now occupies has been corroded like this, it was fished out from the belly of the Python Demon Emperor.

Su Xue asked her doubts, "Who is Xiang Yao? Could it be the Python Demon Emperor?"

"It's her." Probably because he didn't want to say more, Nian Qi slowly opened his arms, his black clothes were ripped apart by spiritual power, and his almond eyes were fixed on Shui Rong, "Don't ask, I am Virgos disdain to talk too much with dying people."

Shui Rong was shuddered by his stare, hearing that he was going to kill herself, she couldn't help but said: "Are you still thinking about your sister's body?"

"Sister?" Nian Qichi paused, repeated these two words, and when he spoke again, his tone became inexplicably harsh, "That's just the body of a clansman!"

Mentioning Nian Youhan, his complexion suddenly turned cold, leaning on the flaming nails, without even pinching the spell, two fire dragons suddenly rushed out from the lotus platform.

Without a weapon in hand, and the Sword Washing Pond was dominated by the lotus platform, Shui Rong had no choice but to retreat first, with a dark breath wrapped in his hands, condensed into a whip, and dealt with the fire dragons from a long distance, not letting them get close.

Xuancuo Liantai is as difficult to deal with as ever, she has to get back Fushuang quickly.

"Stay away from her!"

When she was fighting fiercely with the fire dragon, Suxue, who was not attacked, suddenly spoke, her voice was cold, at this time the killing intent had already emerged from her body, following the sword intent, it instantly overwhelmed the sky and covered the earth.

Shui Rong saw her clenching her white teeth from a distance, the spiritual power in the Prisoner Cloud Sword surged slowly, as if coming alive, it swam up the hilt and penetrated into her skin.Accompanied by the entry of the fox spirit, the spiritual power surrounding Suxue's body became stronger, and the black hair that was originally tied up by the lovesickness hairpin spread out and hung in the air.

Knowing that she was going to force the prisoner cloud sword's fox spirit into his body, Shui Rong managed to disperse one of the fire dragons, and hurried towards her.

Summoning the fox spirit and accepting the fox spirit are two completely different secret arts.She accommodates the fox spirit in such a poor state without any protection, she will definitely suffer backlash!

Nian Qichi naturally also noticed Suxue's actions, but when he turned his palm, a petal of the lotus platform flew into his finger and turned into a red dagger.He didn't even look at the direction, he raised his hand and threw out the dagger, and the dagger flew through the air, approaching Suxue's vital point!

There was only a soft "ding", and the short dagger was bounced away by the sword intent before it touched the corner of Su Xue's clothes.Fox whistling came from Suxue's mouth, before Prisoner Cloud Sword Spirit could fully enter her body, she had already bent down and jumped up, holding the sword, her movements were as sharp and fierce as a beast, stepping on the water surface of Xijian Pond, she went straight to Xijian Nian Qichi in the middle of the pool rushed forward!

When two diametrically opposite spiritual forces collided, the air was torn apart by the spiritual force.Worried about Suxue's safety, Shui Rong condensed the protective spiritual power cover, and rushed towards the Xijian Pond, but as soon as he got close, the spiritual power cover only lasted for a few breaths, and was torn apart by the air current and sword intent, like a blow from a stone The eggs shattered piece by piece, turning into water spirit power and falling into the pool.

Feeling that Shui Rong was approaching the Xijian Pond with difficulty, Suxue raised the spiritual power injected into the sword again and again, blocked Nian Qichi, and shouted hoarsely: "Go and find Fushuang! Hurry up!"

The spiritual power shield couldn't hold on anymore, the sword energy and free fire spiritual power had already drawn scars on Shui Rong's body.Enduring the pain all over his body, Shui Rong didn't dare to delay, he gritted his teeth and jumped into the sword washing pool.

Once Nian Qichi made a move, if he wanted to kill someone, he would not hold back, even if he was currently attached to a broken body.Seeing Shui Rong leaping into the sword washing pool, he put away the flames in an instant, grabbed Suxue by the neck, threw her onto the stone wall beside the pool, then squatted down, and slashed at the still rippling pool water.

Before the water had time to condense out of the protective spiritual shield, the back was suddenly pumped by the spiritual force, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't hold his breath. He drank the pool water with one mouthful, and felt a chill sinking into his stomach, causing his inner body to feel cold. Also faintly ache.Seeing from the corner of the eye that the spiritual power flow was about to hit again, she reluctantly condensed a thin barrier to protect herself and continued to dive.

Fu Shuang, Fu Shuang...

While murmuring the name of Fox Spirit in his heart, Shui Rong did not forget to stare at the system map, and followed Lu Yin to sink.

Where did this unlucky little snow fox go?

While looking for it, I felt a warm feeling gushing out from the place where the spiritual power was drawn, the water choked twice, and spit out half of the blood mixed with the pool water.

This damned Wang Tapir didn't come sooner or later, and it happened to be tonight!Look at his attire, could it be that he was busy dealing with the skin corroded by the stomach juice of the python emperor a few days ago?

It was also because Fushuangjian was unlucky that the sword spirit was condensed, and it sank to the bottom before Qinghe could catch up.Shui Rong searched for it for a long time, and finally managed to get it out from the crevice in the stone.

She clenched the Fushuang sword tightly, and pulled off the fire spirit power that entangled it, but felt that the spirit power to support her breathing was getting less and less, so she struggled to swim to the surface of the water.

Even though she used a willow stick to break a spiritual power channel of Xuancuo Liantai last time, the incidental effect of Xuancuo Liantai's attack remained unchanged.The two streams of spiritual power drawn by Nian Qichi just now, as well as the free fire spiritual power that scratched her skin earlier, all carried a slight fire poison, once it invaded the body, it quickly spread along her meridians.

When Shui Rong struggled to swim upstream, his vision suddenly went dark, and immediately a few wisps of dark red descended from above.When she looked up in astonishment, she found that it was Su Xue who was falling, she hurriedly paddled over the water and put her arms around her waist.

Seeing Suxue opened her eyes, but she didn't know where she was looking, Shui Rong leaned over and called her name with her lips, suddenly felt her big buttocks slid over her arms around Suxue's waist, and her whole body trembled. She lowered her head subconsciously, but saw that the prisoner cloud sword was piercing her dantian, clearly reaching the hilt, but her arm did not touch the blade that came out of her body.

There was a buzzing sound in his head, holding Suxue's body, Shui Rong was stunned for a moment, but felt that his vision was gradually blurred, his throat seemed to be blocked by a hard object, and the pain surged into his heart instantly.

The scene in front of me seems familiar...

Had she... ever hugged Suxue who was dying?

Or... Su Sui?

She was still grieving, but she didn't realize that the Fushuang sword she held tightly in her hand had been shunned away.

Holding the Fushuang sword firmly, seeing that Shui Rong was holding her hand and not letting go, and she was still muttering something, Su Xueliu frowned slightly.

If it weren't for the barrier to avoid water, she might have already drank a lot of water.Just now Nian Qichi used illusion, now it seems that Shui Rong must have been tricked.

Leaving the girl in her arms alone, Suxue let her hug her tightly, held up the Fushuang sword, and solemnly recited an ancient mantra.

The incident happened suddenly, and it didn't matter without the protection of the magic circle, the price was just a few mouthfuls of blood after the unification of the soul.

Inspired by the ancient spell, the restless fox in the sword sniffed the scent he was most familiar with, and began to run up the sword. After a while, its figure gradually disappeared under Suxue's skin.

Volume [-]: Princess Xicang