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Chapter 652: Bailixu's Ultimate Wish

Chapter 652 Bailixu’s Ultimate Wish

Author: Birds Sing

Chapter 652 Bailixu’s Ultimate Wish

"Okay." Lu Ziqing took the sword and felt very heavy when he started. The sword was split and not broken. It seemed fragile, but in fact it was invincible.

Lu Ziqing was about to ask Bailixu what he wanted to do with this sword, but suddenly he saw Bailixu jumping up, his limbs turned into sharp blades, and he slashed at him in front of him, and the sword wind poked his forehead.

Now!

Lu Ziqing was shocked. There was no time to go, and the storm was shaking the sun! The sword intent he showed in haste was the most exquisite time since he practiced swordsmanship. In an instant, the time stagnated, forcing Bailixu's sword light

I had to flow back. I saw Bailixu's figure shaking, and a soul shadow was blasted out of the sword's body by the wild sword energy, shattered.

But almost immediately, Bailixu's broken sword soul was absorbed by the Canxin Sword in Lu Ziqing's hand.

Lu Ziqing was sweating coldly, watching Bailixu's puppet's body turn into pieces under his sword.

Bailixu's voice immediately sounded from the Canxin Sword in his palm: "Perfect! Your sword has eliminated all the problems before, and it is the most perfect sword you have swung at the moment. I'll take my word back

Pei Xian's comments are that his calligraphy and sword skills are sought after by the world, and it is indeed of advantages."

Lu Ziqing suddenly realized: "Senior Brother, are you going to force me one last time and push me?" And I was beaten by you without any warning?

Baili Xu admitted it very simply: "Your sword heart is now extremely stable, the clouds are majestic, and the changes are from the heart. Even if you are a picky immortal master, you can't say you have any problems."

"But senior brother, you..." Lu Ziqing looked at the sword in his hand, then at the broken sword doll on the ground. I'm afraid it won't be able to be repaired properly? The power of the sword just now had already broken the sword doll into pieces.

It's right.

"This is what I want you to help me." Baili said humbly and satisfiedly, "After trying everything again, I realized my true wish."

The iron fairy who had been riding on the flying centipede suddenly moved and walked over from the wreckage of the flying centipede. The iron fairy had never moved before, and Lu Ziqing thought she was just an ornament on the flying centipede.

The Canxin Sword automatically flew up from Lu Ziqing's palm and flew into the hands of the Iron Fairy.

The Iron Fairy was holding the sword, but in fact, Lu Ziqing understood that the Iron Fairy was just a sword doll, and she was actually controlled by the Canxin Sword.

"My wish has actually come true from the moment I jumped into the stove at the beginning. I hope to be a sword."

"I didn't realize until I ascended that hands and feet are redundant to the sword. Because as a sword, I exist to be held in my palm, cherished, and overcome all obstacles for her."

"But she is no longer here, so my wish is to be with her forever."

"So junior brother, do you understand what kind of sword you want?"

"Senior Brother..." Lu Ziqing bowed solemnly, "I understand."

This iron fairy is Bailixu's master, the swordsman who assassinated the king. After her death, Bailixu casts a sword weapon as she looks and still lets her take him. Now, he is back again

Everything in her palm was still the same as it was a thousand eight hundred years ago. Maybe one day she will reincarnate and meet again.

"Go back. It's time to wake up in your dream."

With Baili Xu's voice, Lu Ziqing's soul was pulled by a force and quickly returned to his body in Xiaoyun Cave.

Lu Ziqing sat up from the stone bed, and his energy was completely exhausted, and his soul was forced to return to his position. At this time, he was very sore and lazy, and he didn't even have time to say hello to the soul of the Sword Lord in his mind.

"So tired..." Lu Ziqing felt that his finger joints were sore and he couldn't even breathe.

Ni Feihong also opened his eyes, sat up, and said, "Your soul power has been overdrawn."

How long can you stay in your state of mind is actually determined by your energy. If you do something very difficult, because the soul leaves the body, it will cause the soul power to be overdrawn and the soul will be forced to return to its position.

Lu Ziqing took out a bottle of Ganoderma lucidum liquid and drank it tons. He felt much more comfortable. Looking at the sky, the sun was about to set. Although he had been practicing in his mind for almost a day, he had only passed two hours in his life.

Ni Feihong asked, "Do you want to practice in the hole?"

"I can't go today." Lu Ziqing struggled to get up, "I have an important date with Chuntian!"

Today is Li Wan'er's first day back to Hongmeng Academy. The two made an appointment to meet at the Sipa Hall tonight, so you can put other things on.

Ni Feihong saw Lu Ziqing running away in a hurry, and suddenly felt an indescribable sense of loneliness in her heart, which made her look at Lu Ziqing's back and stayed stunned for a while.

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There are many more people in Hongmeng Academy now, as if they are some seniors who have returned to school. There are people wandering around everywhere, recalling the wonderful time when they were in the academy. The warriors of Shenying kept greeting people and put them in.

All of them are acquaintances.

Lu Ziqing knew that this was because the Millennium Festival was coming soon. People who had time to come would come to the academy to support their teachers. Many people were too excited to receive invitations and arrived in Wangjing a month in advance. Now at the foot of the academy,

The crowds around Wangjing City have increased sharply, and they are all people who come to participate in the Millennium Celebration.

In the past few days, the teams from all major sects to Beijing have set off. The taskbar of Tianmenfang City is also a task to maintain order in various places.

When Lu Ziqing saw that Nie Hongxiu's inn was full, Nie Hongxiu was discussing with Mr. Qian about borrowing a house.

"Old Qian, has anyone ever said that you actually look very expensive?"

Mr. Qian shook his head: "No!"

"Then there is now!" Nie Hongxiu pulled Mr. Qian's sleeve and shook it, "Would you like to lend me ten houses?"

"No." Mr. Qian was not moved by gentleness. The landlord's house also had no room.

Lu Ziqing didn't have time to see these eye-catching pulls and jogged back to the Sipa Pavilion. The Sipa Pavilion business is booming, and there are people inside and out, because many senior brothers and sisters who came from afar want to see this.

A magical silk squid massage. They are different from ordinary customers who pursue comfort, and they have more requirements.

"So many people?" Lu Ziqing also began to feel the grand atmosphere of the thousand-year celebration. The bandits in the Qilin Academy were already busy under the leadership of Li Wan'er. There were also many senior brothers and sisters from various colleges working together. Li Wan'er was putting one

The senior sister who came from somewhere was screaming and screaming, feeling painful and happy.

Lu Ziqing didn't bother to disturb him, so he secretly greeted Li Wan'er with Jianxin and went to the kitchen to make various signature snacks in the Si Pa restaurant. There were too many people, so the snacks must not be enough.
Chapter completed!
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