"Yes! You are both right. She can be said to be a human or a demon, but the most accurate term is a sword spirit!"

Long Kui sacrificed her body to the sword, and her soul transformed into the demonic sword, becoming a sword-spirit-like existence. So her soul was a human and her body was a spirit, probably. Xiang Fanchen didn't know what she was, but she deceived Jingtian and Tang

Snow is enough.

By the way, when will my natural sin evolve into a weapon spirit?

"I just said she was a demon!"

"I just said she is human!"

The voices of Jingtian and Xuejian sounded at the same time.

"Strictly speaking, she is not a human being!"

"Strictly speaking, she is not a demon!"

The very synchronized sound sounded again.

"snort!"

"snort!"

On the other hand, Long Kui on the side suddenly became nervous when she heard Xiang Fanchen's words. She didn't want her brother to know that she was a sword spirit.

She was afraid that her brother would blame himself for her death, and she was even more afraid that her brother would not be able to accept herself as she is now.

"Brother Wang!"

Nightshade in blue looked at Sedum at a loss.

"Uh! Thigh, why does she keep calling me Brother Wang?"

Seeing that Xiang Fanchen did not object to his statement, Jingtian naturally assigned the title of Thigh to Xiang Fanchen.

"Because she is the princess of the Jiang Kingdom, and you were once the prince of the Jiang Kingdom. You are brothers and sisters, real brothers and sisters!"

Xiang Fanchen directly revealed a surprising secret.

"Huh? I'm the prince?"

Why don’t I know that I’m so awesome? Is it possible that I once lost my memory and was exiled from the royal family?

Well, that must be the case. No wonder I don’t have many memories of my childhood. Hey, if I were a prince, wouldn’t I have a lot of money? Then could I buy Yong’an Dang? Can my plan to make a fortune be implemented?

I'm quite excited when I think about it. Well, sister, no, sister Wang, come here and give me a hug, brother Wang, thank you for finding me.

Sedum's imagination was wide open. Before, he thought that nightshade was a monster and he should stay away from it. Now, he just thinks that nightshade is cute no matter how cute it looks.

"This kind of person is actually a prince? God is so blind!"

Tang Xuejian said that he couldn't figure it out. This guy couldn't be a prince no matter how he looked at it. Even if he put on a dragon robe, he wouldn't look like an emperor.

"Hey, sister Wang, where is our land? Is it far from Yuzhou City? Are you here to find me? Should we go back now?"

In the face of huge temptation, Sedum is no longer afraid, and with her thighs by her side, she is not afraid of any danger.

"Tch!" Tang Xuejian looked at Sedum with disdain, but Nightshade in blue was at a loss.

"Brother Wang! Well, our country..."

Nightshade's voice became softer and softer as she spoke, and finally sounded like a mosquito moaning. No one present could hear what she said clearly, including Xiang Fanchen.

My hearing is so good that I didn’t even hear it. What on earth are you talking about? The blue nightshade is too weak! Xiang Fanchen’s face was filled with blood.

"Forget it, let me tell you. In fact, the Jiang Kingdom was destroyed a thousand years ago. Brother Jingtian's dream of becoming a prince is probably about to be shattered."

Xiang Fanchen did not hesitate to expose Jingtian's dream.

"What? The country was destroyed? Then I'm not happy for nothing!"

Jingtian expressed that he was very disappointed. His Yong'an bet was gone and his fortune-making plan was also gone.

"I'm sorry, Brother Wang, I failed to protect our country, our home, and the patch of sunflowers planted by Brother Wang himself!" Nightshade said in a nagging voice, blaming herself.

But Jingtian was drawing circles in the corner and didn't listen to her words.

Then Xiang Fanchen took away the work of the holy aunt and used a stick of incense to educate Jingtian and Tang Xuejian about the history of Jiang State and the origin of the magic sword.

Xiang Fanchen used a chapter-like narration method with rich voices and emotions. The story was ups and downs, gripping, and tear-jerking. In the end, it was no surprise that all three people listening to the story were made to cry.

"Long Kui is so pitiful. In the end, he sacrificed his body to the sword, but failed to save Long Yang's life, and failed to save Jiang's fate!"

Tang Xuejian was emotional. After listening to the story, she was addicted to it and couldn't extricate herself. She cried so hard that she felt extremely sympathetic and regretful for Nightshade's fate.

"Solanum nigrum!"

"Brother Wang!"

Jingtian put himself into the role of Long Yang, while Long Kui thought about the past years again, and the two hugged each other and burst into tears.

Well, the name Longyang is so miraculous, I don’t know how Emperor Jiang came up with such a name back then.

The background of Fairy Sword is the Tang Dynasty, which means that this world should also have experienced the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, which means that the name Longyang is absolutely extremely rich in meaning.

Jiang Huang must have been out of his mind to choose this name back then, or perhaps he was also influenced by unknown forces.

Who is most likely to do such a thing? Of course it is Mo Zunzhenglou who has been paying attention to Feipeng's reincarnation.

I just didn't expect you to be such a heavyweight. Xiang Fanchen made random guesses in his heart, and he couldn't complain.

"What happened next? What happened after Solanum kui sacrificed his body to the sword?" Jingtian had already recognized Solanum kui as his sister, and was particularly concerned about her subsequent experiences.

"After that..."

"I don't know where it will be after that. I'll let Nightshade tell you this kind of thing!"

Xiang Fanchen said he was thirsty and didn't want to talk anymore.

Didn't you start this topic? I thought you knew everything. Sedum looked at Nightshade again, with pity in her eyes.

"Sister! After the Jiang Kingdom was destroyed, what happened to you after you transformed into the Demon Sword?"

"I sacrificed my body to the sword and transformed into the demon sword. I don't know how long it took before I became the sword spirit of the demon sword!"

"After becoming a sword spirit..."

Nightshade's voice gradually dropped again, and even Jingtian, who was leaning next to her, couldn't hear what she said clearly.

Can we still have a good chat?

But this time Jingtian didn't ask any more questions. He knew that those years would not be a very pleasant experience for Nightshade.

After Solanum Kui finished speaking, no, before Solanum Solanum finished speaking, the room became quiet, only Tang Xuejian's sobs could be heard from time to time.

"Okay, this story comes to an end for now. We have other things to do. Let's go save Xuejian's grandfather first!"

I've been off topic for a long time, and there's no sign of the mission starting yet. This is not good.

"By the way, grandpa! Brother Xiang, Sicaiya and Nightshade, please help me find grandpa together!"

Tang Xuejian stopped sobbing, remembered the purpose of coming, and asked a few people for help.

"Of course I didn't ask this... huh?"

Xiang Fanchen, who was just about to agree to Tang Xuejian's request, suddenly paused because he found that someone was actually watching his group, and he had not noticed it before.

Although I don't always pay attention to the movements around me, I can still understand the situation around me.

But now there is someone touching me not far away, and I didn't even notice it. If it weren't for the other person's mood swings and his aura, I might not have noticed him yet.

Amazing concealment technique!
Chapter completed!