Chapter 32 Haotian Realm (2)
Yang Huai looked at Jiang De with the most respectful eyes and said awe: "I have already checked out a real foreign sword master living there! Based on our prior investigation and the information I just visited, it was inferred that the boy named Ao Ziye came to Xuanyuan City three and a half months ago to hunt demons in Xuanyuan City as a lone hero. Judging from the heavy sword at least eight feet long, he was so heavy that he could hardly dissolve the resentment and sharp murderous aura that I was forcibly pulled into the barrier five days ago and killed the two-headed demon dog he had been killed with the heavy sword!"
Yang Huai frowned and said, "But there is really one thing I can't figure out now that the man named Ao Ziye's fingers touched the psychic talisman in our Haotian Realm. The heavy sword behind him suddenly burst out with a fierce domineering aura that even I was terrified of the psychic talisman. The sword seemed to instinctively become hostile to me!"
Recalling the huge giant sword on Mitsuye, Yang Huai said: "A weapon like this that already has the spiritual heart of the sword that can automatically protect the master even in Haotian Realm can still occupy a position on the weapon list. Ao Ziye can control such a peerless magic weapon and get this magic weapon. The spirit of the sword that Ao Ziye must be completely impressed by the real strong man in the world with his own strength. But I found that he is not proficient in any Xuanmen magic except for his strong body and tough nerves as steel wire, and even knows nothing about our Haotian Realm!"
"oh?"
Jiang De, who had been savoring fragrant tea, was finally attracted by Yang Huai's words. He looked at the inner alchemy that Yang Huai sent to him and smiled: "This is a vine tree demon inner alchemy that has a thousand three hundred years of Taoism. It is of great help to fellow Taoists who practice the rejuvenation magic. It is hard to find gold. It seems that this kid named Ao Ziye is really a big deal!"
He reached out and gently pinched the vine tree demon's inner elixir and gently moved a trace of magic power into it. Jiang De's expression suddenly changed slightly and then he returned the inner elixir to Yang Huai and sighed: "What a domineering sword! What a tragic sword!"
Yang Huaizai listened carefully to him and knew that every word the old man in front of him was a golden and good word that he said was more useful than a hundred words from others.
"The boy named Ao Ziye is not scary himself. The sword in his hand is not scary either, but this person and this sword become the most terrifying combination!"
Yang Huai understands this truth!
Ao Miye is definitely an outstanding leader in the ordinary world, but trying to force himself to fight a demon who has been a Taoist for thousands of years with his physical strength is like a mantis arm to be a chariot! Without the murderous sword behind him, which already has the heart of a sword spirit, he would not have caused any fatal damage to those demons without the cooperation of the murderous sword behind him.
Weapons with the Heart of the Sword Spirit, they must follow their original masters to continue to experience and grow on the battlefield and gradually have their own consciousness from murderous aura and hostility. Such a consciousness must be arrogant and powerful. If you get such a peerless magic weapon but cannot get the recognition of the Heart of the Sword Spirit, she is just a heavy sword that is slightly longer, heavier and sharper than ordinary weapons!
This is the truly terrible war combination that enables the sword man and the peerless magic weapon in his hands to achieve perfect unity and constantly stimulates the other party's combat instinct and excites through mutual support!
Jiang De looked at Yang Huai who was enlightened and asked, "How are you going to treat Ao Ziye?"
Yang Huai said solemnly: "A person like him is measured by his personal likes and dislikes. He is amazingly capable of being attentive and awesome, but he still has a very clear final limit in his heart. He will never easily cross it. He is also a fellow fellow. Therefore, he should make friends with heart, even if he cannot become friends, he must not become an enemy!"
Jiang De nodded with satisfaction and suddenly showed a kind smile and said, "For the first time I saw our little Huai'er give such a high evaluation of others, can we say that our little Huai'er is already scared?"
"Yes!" Yang Huai smiled bitterly, "I'm sure Uncle De's murderous aura on Ao Ziye is really a strange nature in my life. Once an unknown animal approaches his territory, he will carefully show his fangs to the enemy. When facing a person like him, as long as he feels a little dangerous and approaching, he may use the most fierce attack on the target. After confronting him for only ten minutes, my nephew almost became the target of the heavy sword in his hand four times. My clothes behind me are still cold now!"
"Okay!" Jiang De said in a deep voice: "Since everyone has the same goals, Ao Miya and we are friends, not enemies, everyone will do their own ways and do their own methods. We will not interfere with each other. This time, the elites of Haotian Realm have all their missions to eliminate all the demons lurking in Xuanyuan City in the smallest turmoil as possible. We must eliminate evil and never leave any hidden dangers that harm the world!"
After a pause, Jiang De stressed and said, "Remember that no one is allowed to stay! If we are in the sky and in the ground for a year, if we are negligent, leave hidden dangers when we are alarmed again and return to this city, perhaps what we must face is the ten thousand-year-old demon king who has passed nine heavenly tribulations and has an immortal body!"
After seeing off Yang Huai, midnight, he continued to surround him in the living room. Time slid away bit by bit with the "drip" sound of the living room wall clock...
Mei'er was gone, and the whole apartment looked empty and there was no more. She usually chirped like a lark. Mizuye felt as if she was exhausted. She couldn't lift any energy at all.
“Huh?!”
Midnight suddenly rolled his ears.
The crying sound came from outside the door. Listening to the familiar voice, Mizuye suddenly jumped up and shouted: "It's Mei'er!"
As if a whirlwind, she rushed to the door and opened the security door, Mei'er sat in front of the door. She pitifully shrank herself into a ball. Hearing the sound of Midye opening the door, Mei'er raised her tearful face, with blurred eyes and screamed sadly: "My Ye Mei'er did something wrong? Why don't you want me anymore?!"
Facing Mei'er's crying and accusation, Ziyemen widened his eyes and shouted: "I don't have it!"
"Do you dare to say no?" Mei'er glared at Miya fiercely and pointed at Yang Huai's Tai Chi pattern left on the wall this afternoon and shouted sadly: "Then why did you find someone to make such a ghost painting talisman on the wall? As soon as I approach it, a light that made Mei'er's whole body soft and dizzy. Miya's death is broken, I really hate you! If you want to drive me away, it is obvious why you have to make such a thing on the gate?!"
Chapter completed!