Fairy, Please Let Me Explain Chapter 415

Chapter 415 Crazy Thoughts

“That ghost willow was forged into a sword by the sky and the night.”

 “Willow Ghost Sword?”

  “It's a knife.”

“It's almost the same, the same as the one I had in the illusion?”

"Um."

 After the question was answered, Xu Yuan's thoughts began to spread again.

The trunk of the Thousand Thorns Ghost Willow that has grown for countless years is undoubtedly an excellent material for refining magic weapons, not to mention that the Thousand Thorns Ghost Willow itself is an existence between a ghost and a spiritual spirit.

As long as it goes through some special sacrificial refining procedures, its soul can directly transform it into a fully conscious weapon spirit.

But all this has a prerequisite, which is to be able to defeat and capture the holy-level ghost alive.

In the illusion of Meishen, Xu Yuan used Meishen Daoyun and Meishen Yingying poison to control the Thousand Thorns Ghost Willow and let it refine itself into a sword.

 The name Tianye in history obviously did not meet his special conditions.

Thinking of this,

 Xu Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the girl opposite the tea table.

The hazy light of the rain curtain fell on her cheeks, and three thousand black hairs were scattered behind her and swayed gently in the wind.

"That woman in Tianye, did you go to the Sword Valley alone to kill the ghost willow?"

"Maybe."

Tian Yan was noncommittal about this speculation: "Tianye, like those saints and saints who were sacrificed by heaven during the visit of the pavilion master, only left a few records in the history of Tian Pavilion."

 Speaking of this, Tian Yan gently picked up the porcelain cup in front of him and took a sip of the fragrant tea:

“But based on that woman's talent, she should have broken through the holy level long before Tian Rui came to the pavilion master's ceremony.”

 There was nothing strange in Xu Yuan's eyes.

Although the memory in the illusion is still intermittent due to the incompleteness of the soul, only those intermittent memory scenes can already tell a lot about the internal information of Jiantian Pavilion.

 The master of the Jiantian Pavilion also has a gap.

This gap is even larger than the gap between a mortal and a saint.

How can a pavilion master who has only learned two chapters of Yan Tian compete with those 'Tian Yan' pavilion masters who have learned five chapters of Yan Tian?

As a 'Tian Yan' from 20,000 years ago, Tian Ye's cultivation speed cannot be slower than that of Tian Rui.

However, Xu Yuan did not answer the words and looked at Tian Yan eagerly to continue speaking.

 And Tian Yan has never been in the habit of being a riddler, so his explanation was as concise and clear as ever:

“And I suspect that Yuchu's descent into madness is related to Tianye.”

 After a moment of silence, Xu Yuan's leisurely look suddenly turned serious while he was drinking genuine tea and listening to the rain.

 In "Cangyuan", Yuchu's setting is that of a crazy woman.

However, after encountering reality, Xu Yuan actually thought deeply about the reason why Yuchu became crazy more than once, but due to the incomplete information, he could only deduct two unreliable guesses.

 First, because of time.

 Twenty thousand years was so long that it drove her crazy.

 Second, someone put a "collar" on her.

 Among the two speculations, Xu Yuan actually prefers the former.

After all, all the high-ranking and respected senior officials of large sects 20,000 years ago were taken advantage of by him. Xu Yuan really couldn't think of anyone who could put such a "collar" on her.

 This idea has also spawned some series of speculations.

for example,

Yuchu chose to stay in the Qionghua Secret Realm because she had put down her hatred and sealed herself in the Qionghua Secret Realm to prevent the evil catastrophe from spreading to the outside world.

But now Tian Yan says so.

 The gear's catch changed, turning his original speculation to another path!

With his thoughts at this point, Xu Yuan suddenly remembered another thing.

The older sworn sister Luo Xiran once said that during the great catastrophe of the White Walkers ten thousand years ago, the head of the Heaven Supervising Pavilion was named Tian Yan.

Then,

 They successfully solved this catastrophe.

Ten thousand years later, the great catastrophe is about to come again, and there is also the existence of the washboard saint in front of us.

That 20,000 years ago.

When the catastrophe of the Charming God comes, will the choice of Tianye, a saint with the appearance of "Tianyan", be the cause of the collapse of the entire world?

As his thoughts were whirling, Xu Yuan suddenly asked:

“You mean to say that it was Tianye who turned Yuchu crazy and finally trapped him in the Qionghua Secret Realm?”

"Maybe"

Tian Yan's words were laced with a sigh, he put the porcelain cup back on the tea tray with a "du" sound, and said quietly:

“No matter what her personality is, Tianye, as the saint of Jiantian Pavilion, will definitely play a role in facing the great catastrophe that involves the human race.”

Xu Yuan touched his chin, a smile flashed in his eyes, and said:

“By decapitating Yu Chu, she was able to confine herself to the Qionghua Secret Realm. So, the demon girl Tianye is pretty strong?”

 “It's really strong.”

Tian Yan did not deny this: "Although the coming of the Charming God's catastrophe is more or less due to her inaction, such actions can be regarded as saving the building from collapse."

Xu Yuan curled his lips, stared at the pale-looking girl with golden eyes in front of him, and suddenly asked for no reason:

 “How does she compare with you?”

“What?” Tian Yan raised his eyes and spoke in a calm voice.

Xu Yuan held his chin and said with a smile:

“Didn't you, Jiantian Pavilion, say that the world is about to suffer a great calamity?

"Ten thousand years ago, the Master of the Supervisory Heaven Pavilion, Tian Yan, had an overview of all directions, and personally went to the depths of the wilderness to kill the arrogant King of the White Walkers. Twenty thousand years ago, Tianye even 'sealed' the great catastrophe alone. The initial charm tree spirit language is at the beginning.

“In this catastrophe, what role can you, 'Tian Yan', play?”

Tian Yan pursed his lips and stared at Xu Yuan without saying a word.

 One breath,

 Five breaths,

 Ten breaths.

Xu Yuan felt a little uncomfortable and smacked his lips:

“Hey, you don't think I'm the cause of this world catastrophe, do you?”

 “Someone said it himself in an illusion, as the beginning of the world's great catastrophe.”

 “I was fooling Tianye at that time.”

 Xu Yuan immediately interrupted.

He didn't want to get such an awesome title for no reason, especially when he was still a Soul Concentrator.

"Is it."

 Tian Yan was noncommittal, his eyes were smiling, but there was a hint of unknown emotion in his smile.

Xu Yuan faintly felt something was wrong. He coughed lightly, changed the subject, and asked:

“You just said that the real Tian Ye refined the Thousand Thorns Ghost Willow into a ghost sword?”

"Yes." Tian Yan nodded without delving into the topic just now: "A magic knife with a sinister aura."

"How did you know about this? Did you find it?"

"nature."

"What?"

Xu Yuan frowned immediately.

Because of the results of the uncle's exploration of the Qionghua Secret Realm, the Prime Minister's Office did not invest resources in exploration and development.

 The Qionghua Secret Realm is very poor.

Twenty thousand years have basically made the valuable things inside rotten, and the benefits from developing the ones that are not rotten can hardly be greater than the investment.

More importantly, the space in the Qionghua Secret Realm is unstable and may collapse at any time, making it impossible to even develop it into a secret stronghold.

Therefore, after the uncle obtained the broken Sumeru Rings, he used the power of the Sword Master to search around the Qionghua Secret Realm and then left directly.

But now it seems that the uncle actually missed such a good thing.

 But there is nothing he can do about this kind of thing. Who made him have no memory of the illusion at that time?

Thinking about

Xu Yuan looked eagerly at the golden-eyed girl sitting cross-legged opposite.

He quite liked the willow ghost sword in the illusion, at least it was much better than the Feng Jiuxuan Qingyu Sword in his hand now.

Although the witch played with a knife, for Xu Yuan, the difference between a knife and a sword was not very big, and he was not obsessed with one weapon.

 Swords, knives, or other weapons are just tools used to defend against enemies and kill people.

 As for the sword techniques and secret techniques?

 Except for some extremely special types, the effects of using a knife and a sword are actually the same.

 For this reason, he actually does not pick weapons.

Of course, as the third son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he definitely doesn't want to eat soft rice for free.

  "Hmph."    Being stared at by such eager eyes, how could Tian Yan not know what this shameless dead man was thinking. She turned her jade hand over and a simple wooden knife appeared in her palm.

 Xu Yuan's eyes instantly lit up when he saw this.

 Sure enough, the washboard saint was the best to him in this world~

 Like a day in Tianyan's life.

boom!

With one stroke, he slapped the wooden knife on the tea table in front of him. A lot of the fragrant tea in the porcelain cup spilled onto the glossy and expensive tea tray.

Xu Yuan stared at the sword in front of him, oh no, it was a knife to be precise.

It looks like a straight sword with a straight blade. The blade is straight and slender without grids. It is three feet long and the entire handle is brownish black.

Just a short time after taking it out, the temperature in the room, which was damp and leisurely due to the continuous autumn rain, instantly dropped a little again.

 Unless,

 An irritable and violent mood gradually spread in Xu Yuan's heart.

While frowning, Tian Yan pushed the willow ghost sword towards him as if deliberately, and the handle of the sword lightly touched his wrist through his clothes.

There was a buzzing in my ears.

 Emotions such as killing, violence, lust, etc. spread instantly in the chest.

The Blood Yuan Heart Destruction Technique started to operate instantly. Xu Yuan's eyes regained clarity and he moved his **** backwards, further away from the ghost blade.

 The fragmented memories in the fantasy world made him forget one thing.

He is no longer a strong man from the beginning, but a small condensed soul, which cannot withstand the majestic malice in the sword made from the holy ghost willow.

 “Ahem, what are you doing?”

Tian Yan rolled his eyes at him and said teasingly:

“Don't you want Tianye's ghost blade?”

Xu Yuan looked serious and sanctimonious:

 “How can I ask for such a valuable thing from you?”

 “Really... no?”

Tian Yan's bright eyes narrowed. As she spoke, she picked up the Muliu Ghost Blade and waved it casually in her hand.

 In an instant,

The entire wing instantly resounded with a cry of mourning!

 What the hell!

Xu Yuan's eyes were alert for a moment. He almost lost his mind at the touch of such a magic blade. How could this dance kill him?

But fortunately, Tian Yan still has a sense of proportion.

The sound of ghost howls only spread within the wing and did not affect him at all.

 After a moment of silence, Xu Yuan moved his **** back again:

 “Ahem, I'm just curious.”

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 eaten.

After putting the blade into its sheath, Tian Yan put the ghost blade back on the tea table, crooked his eyes and said with a smile:

"How can I not know your virtues? I brought this ghost blade to you because I wanted to give it to you. After all, you have been using it in the illusion for nearly ten years, but so on."

 Speaking of this, Tian Yan sighed, with a hint of disgust in his golden eyes that looked like autumn water:

"You are too weak now, so you can only let me keep it for you temporarily."

 “Actually, it can be kept by Lou Ji”

Xu Yuan subconsciously suggested, but under Tian Yan's increasingly cold gaze, he still swallowed his words.

 Oops, he said the wrong thing again.

　　Although her mouth is very clumsy, the girl in front of her has always had a delicate mind.

There was a little silence after the words were finished, only the cool breeze lingered around the beams.

She looked at him with a somewhat unkind tone:

“Xu Yuan, what do you mean? Do you think I'm trying to draw a picture for you?”

Xu Yuanyi spoke righteously and looked solemn:

 “No, don't think about it, how is it possible?”

He said,

He suddenly smiled softly: "The main thing is your master. What if he confiscates this ghost blade?"

 “She didn't know about it.”

Tian Yan's little face was still a little angry, and he glanced coldly at the man in front of him: "I didn't mention too much about the things in the fantasy world to her, I just told her briefly about you and me."

Xu Yuan stood up from the futon, walked around the tea tray, and sat next to the girl, with his cheek slightly closer:

 “You are angry”

Before he finished speaking, Tian Yan put his hand on his cheek and pushed him away, and said in a clear voice with some disgust:

 “Don't do this with me.”

 “What's the point of this?”

Xu Yuan said softly, stretched out his hand to pull down her Rouyi without exerting any force at all, and smoothly held the girl's tender Rouyi in the palm of his hand.

 No resistance

 A flash of amusement flashed in my heart.

Although the girl in front of him said this, she was still very happy for him to coax her like this.

 A washboard with an upright mouth and an upright body~

Xu Yuan hooked the girl's palm with his fingertips and said with a chuckle: "Am I not going to admit my mistake to you again?"

Tian Yan felt his movement and glared at him:

 “You just don't trust me, you've never trusted me.”

"Do not be angry."

Xu Yuan held her little hand with one hand, and the other hand gently hooked her other shoulder very familiarly:

“If I didn't trust you, how could I keep you by my side in that illusion?”

Being held in his arms, the cold look on Tian Yan's face softened significantly, but he still side-eyed and said coldly:

 “Are you pretending now?”

"Pack?"

“You said before that there are only memory fragments separated by thick cloth, without emotions.”

Xu Yuan was silent.

But soon, he whispered:

“You're right to say that, hiss, be gentle!”

Before he finished speaking, he held his little hand with a little force, and the bones of his hand in the soul-condensing realm creaked instantly.

However, this pain only lasted for a moment. After the girl realized that she had lost her composure, she immediately relieved herself and pursed her lips:

"I knew it."

 “What are you sad about?”

Looking at her air of being a doormat, Xu Yuan felt a touch of tenderness in his heart, and said with a smile: "Now that the soul of Yantian has just begun to form, it is not difficult to understand the secret method of the soul that you left in my mind."

He said,

 Xu Yuan sighed deliberately:

“I will naturally remember everything in the fantasy world by then, but you, you are not even willing to wait for this little time?”

Tian Yan felt inexplicably anxious. He raised his gorgeous golden eyes and pursed his thin lips:

 “That's not what I meant, I'm just a little disappointed.”

"okay."

Xu Yuan gave up the idea of ​​teasing the girl in his arms, patted her on the head, and said softly: "I'm just talking, you should put this ghost blade away first."

"okay."

Tian Yan nodded obediently and reached out to take it, but was immediately stopped by Xu Yuan: "Wait a minute."

 Tian Yan's slender hands stopped in the air, and he raised his eyes slightly puzzled.

Xu Yuan stared at the simple ancient willow ghost blade on the tea table, and a slightly crazy idea began to wander in his mind.

 After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked: "Tian Yan, has the original soul of this ghost blade belonging to Thousand Thorns Ghost Willow dissipated?"

 “Hmm no.”

Tian Yan blinked his eyes, slightly confused, but still responded: "But the consciousness has been erased."

Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Because of the robbery in Zhujian Valley?"

Tian Yan nodded: "Probably, but why do you ask?"

Xu Yuan said nothing, let go of Tian Yan in his arms, stood up, and walked back and forth a few times in the side room.

Then,

He stared sideways at the ghost blade on the tea table and licked the corner of his lips:

“Tian Yan, I want to swallow part of the mind and soul of this holy ghost to acquire the characteristics of the holy ghost.”

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 (End of this chapter)

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