"Sister, you are still so calm after so many days." Just then, a figure walked in with a hint of mockery in his voice.
With the intrusion of this figure, the darkness here seemed to be dispelled a lot, and another beautiful face was illuminated by the faint firelight, making the light here even brighter.
However, this person who walked into the darkness had a face very similar to that of a beautiful woman.
The only difference is that the body of the incoming person exudes a fierce aura, while the beautiful woman is feminine, yet domineering.
"Sister, listen to my sister's advice and give up." Xian'er sighed and said quietly, "The fourth artifact should not exist."
"Should not exist?" Xuanyuan Ling'er shook his head, walked to Xian'er, and knelt down.
The two of them face each other, but there is a feeling of looking in the mirror, making people confused which is which. Fortunately, they have different temperaments, but they can be distinguished.
"Sister, in this world, any magic weapon is just one thing. Whether they exist or not, only our refiner has the final say!"
"However, the divine tool has surpassed the definition of a magic weapon." Xian'er stared at Xuanyuan Ling'er's eyes, as if she wanted her to realize and stop in time. "Once you can't control it, you will be backlashed. Have you forgotten the magic ring, one of the three artifacts?"
Xuanyuan Ling'er's pupils shrank, and sneered, "Are you trying to say that the magic ring has spawned an instrument spirit and has autonomous consciousness?"
"Not bad!" Xian'er nodded and said faintly: "The Magic Ring is the most special magic weapon among the three divine tools. Although it is not as sharp as the Xuanyuan Sword or as indestructible as the Eastern Emperor Bell, it is infinitely changing. There are countless possibilities..."
"Enough!" Xuanyuan Linger stood up and stared at Xianer condescendingly. "The phantom ring has been ruined, and turned into fly ashes with Luo frivolous back then. It's ridiculous that you are using a magic weapon that does not exist to preach to me now!"
"Also, the purpose of my coming to see you today is to tell you a fact." She squinted her eyes, the corners of her lips rose slightly, showing a playful smile. "The fourth artifact will eventually be born. At that time, he will become the first of all artifacts, sweeping the three realms and six realms."
"Impossible!" Xian'er shook her head and said firmly with a face: "The fourth artifact, except for the increase in killing, will not bring any benefit to the world at all. This is the warning left by the first saints to future generations! "
"Oh, I still don't believe in this evil!" Xuanyuan Ling'er curled his lips and said disapprovingly: "The saint of the year was unable to refine the fourth artifact. It was her incompetence. Now, I will surpass the first saint, Refined into the fourth divine tool, became the strongest saint of the Xuanyuan clan."
"The strongest saint?" Xian'er shook her head with a wry smile, and said: "Aren't you using the embryonic artifact left by the first saint to refine the fourth artifact?"
Xuanyuan Ling'er's eyes flickered, staring at Xian'er.
On this point, Xian'er is right!
She is indeed refining and perfecting on the basis of her ancestors, which will be an indelible stain on herself.
"Sister, please stay well." Xuanyuan Ling'er turned his back and said coldly: "When the refining day is reached, I will come to see you again. At that time, whether you like it or not, you must participate in it."