Chapter 675

"Be quiet."

Pan Haodong drank lightly, burned his sword and immediately calmed down.

Then, he continued to control the soul gem. The Changqin fairy, who was attacked by resentment and evil spirit, gradually recovered the Qingming Festival, and burned the silent sword and completely quieted down.

"Zheng ~ ~"

Suddenly pulled out the burning silence sword and played a sword flower.

Bang Bang

An invisible sword Qi sank into the cave wall and exploded pieces of gravel.

"The sword is good. It's very useful, but it's angry?"

Spiritual gems can enhance spiritual power, increase spiritual ability, and let all beings with hearts be dominated by them. It can also enter the mind of all existing things and dominate the mind of all things at the same time.

Gemstones can suppress the spirit of the burning sword, but the evil spirit is not eliminated. Even if pan Haodong restores the Qingming of the Changqin fairy, in a few days, the Changqin fairy will still become a tyrannical and murderous spirit.

Pan Haodong doesn't want to fall into a dead circle.

Moreover, the prince Changqin is unwilling to be the spirit of the sword, and Mr. Pan is not good at locking men, so he keeps them in the burning silence sword to help him refine the burning silence.

So

"You are free."

Pan Haodong used great magic power to lift the imprisonment of the burning silence sword on the prince Changqin fairy and help him escape from the sea of suffering.

"Thank you, immortal."

The immortal harp said politely.

"Let's go!"

"Yes, Shangxian."

"Wait ~ ~"

Pan Haodong suddenly stopped the fairy of Changqin and said, "you are the fairy of the prince Changqin. It's not difficult to find the other half of the fairy. Before you see Ouyang Shaogong, tell him for me that there will be a surprise when you uncover aunt Tong's mask..."

"What's the surprise?"

With full of questions, the immortal harp flew out of the forbidden area.

At this time, Han Xiuning came to pan Haodong, looked at the burning silence sword that kept dissipating the evil spirit, and said with worry: "go to the immortal, the burning silence sword will lose the sword spirit, and the evil spirit will overflow. If it goes on for a long time, the place caused by burning silence will be filled with evil spirit and become a fierce place."

Pan Haodong nodded and said, "your worry is right, so we need to find a sword spirit for it."

Han Xiuning was silent for a moment and said, "it's hard for ordinary heroes to resist the evil spirit. Let me come!"

"You?"

Pan Haodong frowned and said, "Miss Han, you throw away the body and turn the soul into the sword spirit. What about Yunxi?"

"Shangxian, didn't you say you claimed to be his father before?"

Han Xiuning smiled and said, "in the future, Yunxi will be taken care of by you."

Finish.

Han Xiuning showed a dagger and cut his neck without hesitation.

Pan Haodong did not stop.

Because this is a very respectable dedication and a heroic sacrifice for the common people in the world. Her behavior deserves everyone's praise.

Besides, turning into a sword spirit is not gone. Han Xiuning is still alive, just in another way.

Like the sword spirit Ruby and Gu Jun around immortal Ziyin in Tianyong city of Kunlun Mountain, Han Xiuning can not only live, but also live for a long time. As long as the sword is not destroyed, she can survive all the time.

This is the main reason why pan Haodong did not prevent Han Xiuning from dying.

……

A few days later.

A hundred miles away from Wumeng Linggu.

Han Yunxi, the little Zhengtai, sat down on the root of the tree, rubbed his swollen calf belly and said, "godfather, why do we leave Wumeng Linggu? Isn't it good to stay in Wumeng Linggu? "

Pan Haodong rubbed Yunxi's head and sat down and said, "Yunxi, people live for a lifetime and can't be limited to one place. As the saying goes, it's better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. I promise your mother to teach you to be an adult and let you become a Sword Fairy respected by everyone. Naturally, you have to keep your word. "

"But I'm still a seven year old!"

Han Yunxi looks as if he was born without love.

From morning till night, I walked for hundreds of miles without stopping.

He felt his legs were going to waste.

"If you want to do well, you should go out as soon as possible. You're not young at the age of seven."

Pan Haodong smiled and said, "where Godfather lives, seven year old children are primary school students who can surf the Internet, play games, investigate cases and fight monsters. How can you be so big and still stay in the small valley. You can't do anything except catch butterflies, fish and carve wood. "

"I, I..."

Han Yunxi's small face turned red. I didn't say a word after a long time.

Looking at the lame protagonist who was about to be fooled by himself, Mr. Pan smiled happily and said with a bad smile: "Yunxi, don't lose heart. With a godfather, you will soon become as powerful as a primary school student."

"Godfather, really?"

Han Yunxi's eyes lit up immediately.

"Required."

Pan Haodong pinched Han Yunxi's face and said, "you will become the strongest primary school student in the future."

"Thank you, Godfather."

Han Yunxi was full of energy in an instant.

Next second.

Han Yunxi's stomach made a gurgling sound, and his energy and spirit were released at once.

"Godfather, I'm so hungry!"

Han Yunxi looked at Godfather with shining eyes.

Since eating the roast chicken made by Godfather three days ago, Han Yunxi can no longer eat the food made by others. He will look at Godfather pitifully at every meal point.

"Little greedy ghost."

Pan Haodong smiled and scolded, turned around and found a suitable place, took out a stove from the jade pendant space, made local materials and cooked several dishes.

Fried chicken wings and drumsticks, diced chicken breast, add pepper and stir fry over high fire, braised river fish without tendon thorn, mushroom stew, standard three dishes and one soup.

Han Yunxi filled a bowl of rice for godfather, and then filled another bowl for himself. He couldn't wait to sit on the table and said, "godfather, how can the food you cooked be so delicious? Every time you can bring me a surprise. If only you were godfather, the person my mother married in those years! "

"This smelly boy!"

Han Xiuning, who turned into a sword spirit, was so angry when he heard his son's words that he just wanted to drill out the burning silence sword, give the little guy a violent chestnut of love, eat a few meals, and betray himself.

But think about it

What Yunxi said seems to be right. She is now the sword spirit of burning silence sword. Burning silence is now pan Haodong's, and so is the sword spirit.

She should have changed her name to master pan Haodong, just as Hongyu and Gu Jun called immortal Ziyin master.

Think of some little shyness!

I don't know how to get along with my master when I am a sword spirit for the first time. I have to ask ruby for advice another day.

Before her death, she was a friend of immortal Ziyin. She had many contacts with Jianling Ruby and had a good relationship

"Eat more if you like."

Pan Haodong gave Han Yunxi a chicken wing and looked up at the sky.

I saw a white haired man in a Taoist robe, driving a fairy sword, slowly falling from the southwest.

"Master, he is immortal Ziyin, my friend."

Han Xiuning whispered.

The burning silence sword has always been on Pan Haodong's back, and her role is to control the resentment and evil spirit of the burning silence sword and try to refine these resentments and evil spirits with the help of the power of spiritual gemstones.

This is a very long process. At present, it will take at least more than ten years.

Pan Haodong took out a pair of dishes and chopsticks and said to the real Ziyin who had just landed: "the visitor is a guest. Do you want to eat?"

"Good."

Immortal Ziyin wanted to refuse, but... The food on the table is too delicious.

Even though he had no desire for many years, he still couldn't resist the delicious food on the table. Staring at the burning silence sword, he would look down from time to time