The two halves were soft and slightly trembling, rising and falling rapidly, with a faint outline in between, revealing a little bit of pink and red.
Shaluo looked sideways, her eyes were closed, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, her teeth lightly tapped her lips, and the blush on her face became more and more intense.
However, Xiao Fan stared intently at his daughter's breasts. At the same time, his mouth was slightly open, and his eyes showed surprise.
It turned out that there were two small symmetrical patterns on the pair of breasts.
The pattern is only the size of a fingernail, and is dark red all over, just like a colorful tattoo. It is extremely delicate. If you look carefully, you will find that it contains countless textures with restrained laws, which is extremely mysterious.
The two patterns are similar in shape, symmetrical, and both look like a long sword. They are beautiful. The long sword is originally covered with dense patterns. Besides the long sword, there are also dark red flame-like totems lingering. For a long time,
Looking intently, two long swords seemed to jump out, and when the two swords joined together, they exuded a terrifying pressure.
Xiao Fan immediately closed his eyes and rubbed his temples. The pressure brought by the long sword pattern almost caused his consciousness to be damaged, and the energy in his body began to fluctuate uncontrollably.
"Presumably... you should know, right?" Shaluo slowly put on her robe, covering the most important private part of her daughter's home, and murmured in an extremely shy voice.
"Well, I understand!" Xiao Fan nodded, sat back on the Grand Master's chair, and took a deep breath: "If I guess correctly, the tattoo of the pair of swords on your body is innate!
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"That's right, you have it since birth!"
"Although I don't know what kind of magic weapon it is, I also have a friend who is a magic weapon weapon spirit, so I can feel the unique pressure of the weapon spirit from the pattern of the sword!" Xiao Fan pointed his fingers.
He gently knocked on the armrest of the Grand Master's chair, squinted his eyes and said, "You are the reincarnation of the magic weapon's spirit, right?"
"Basically the same!" Shaluo said quietly: "But it's not complete. I am just a trace of the spiritual wisdom of the magic weapon in your mouth that escaped from the body and mixed into the human fetus. It is the same as me when I was conceived in my mother's womb.
The souls merged with each other, and after birth, I became what the people in the town call the Cursed Daughter!"
Speaking of this, Shaluo's expression became a little gloomy. After all, what she has experienced from birth to now should not be something that such a child can bear.
Xiao Fan suddenly realized.
He once heard something about the spirit of the weapon.
Weapon spirits are a very mysterious life. If we have to elaborate, perhaps they exist between life and objects.
The birth of a weapon spirit is an accidental thing. Not any magic weapon can give birth to a weapon spirit. Often, the higher the quality of the magic weapon, the higher the chance of giving birth to a weapon spirit. But this so-called high is only one in a thousand.
One or more.
Just like Xiao Fan once had many heaven-grade magic weapons in his hands, and countless earth-grade magic weapons, but the chance that these magic weapons could produce weapon spirits was almost zero.
The magic weapon in Xiao Fan's hands, even the Seven-Star God-Destroying Disk, known as the head of the ancient magic weapons, does not have the existence of a weapon spirit. Otherwise, if the weapon spirit is attached, the power of the magic weapon itself will become greater and the control will be more difficult.
It’s easy to save a lot.
As for malaria, although it is a weapon spirit, it is transformed by a small part of the mysterious heart poison crystal. This shows that the rarity of weapon spirits is no less than those ancient mythical beasts that have been extinct for tens of millions of years.
However, that kind of weapon spirit that is so rare that it makes people laugh, and now another one appears in front of us? And it is also the reincarnation of the weapon spirit?
Just based on the coercion displayed by the two tattoo-like birthmarks on Zara's chest, Xiao Fan absolutely believed that the other party really had a way to help him survive the catastrophe!
"Okay, tell me, what do you need me to do, and then...how do you plan to help me survive the catastrophe? Although you are the reincarnation of a powerful magic weapon, you don't have any power now.
Just an ordinary girl in her teens who has no power to tie a chicken." Xiao Fan thought for a moment and then asked.
"Speaking of this, we need to start with the legend of the past town. This is very important!" Shaluo nodded slightly, sat down opposite Xiao Fan, and spoke slowly.
In the past town, there once was a powerful figure who was also called a true god by the people in the town, or to be more realistic, it would not be an exaggeration to call him a saint.
This saint appeared hundreds of thousands of years ago. Even a tyrannical existence like the Holy Demon Emperor, who was famous for a while, was at the level of a primary school student compared to this saint.
Because of this saint, it is said that he has broken through the peak barrier of the realm of conformation and half-stepped into a higher level of mystical realm.
This person's name was Donghuang Zhenren, and he was also called Donghuang Saint by the immortal cultivators at that time.
Donghuang Zhenren has unnatural methods and tyrannical power, but he is low-key and never quarrels with others. It is said that he was born in this small town before he attained enlightenment.
However, after thousands of years of hard work, Master Donghuang returned to his hometown again. For unknown reasons, he stayed here and united with the surrounding villages to establish the Town of the Past here.
His actions are puzzling. It should be noted that his cultivation has reached the level of Donghuang Zhenren, who is already the most peak person in Yunhe Continent. Not to mention starting a sect, even if he wants to create an imperial kingdom composed entirely of immortal cultivators,
It was easy, but he organized mortals to repair the town here and lived in seclusion here, never leaving for tens of thousands of years.
Naturally, during the long period of time when Master Donghuang was in charge, Past Town was the most glorious period. Although it was just a small town, powerful immortal cultivators often came to visit Master Donghuang. Even the surrounding countries, large and small,
He was also extremely polite to the former town and treated him with courtesy.
But things in the world are not eternal. Finally one day, Donghuang Zhenren appeared in front of the people again. He was much older and his breath became extremely weak. At that time, some immortal cultivators speculated that the former seemed to have been seriously injured.
But at that time, it was extremely rare for anyone to be able to hurt Master Donghuang in the world. However, although everyone speculated, Master Donghuang has never appeared again since that appearance.
In the hands of Donghuang Zhenren's descendants, a piece of Donghuang Zhenren's own original nameplate also cracked soon after, which also meant that Donghuang Zhenren was dead.
Although this news has never been spread, as time went by, everyone began to guess the truth at this time, and the glory of the town in the past has completely become a thing of the past.
Hearing this, Xiao Fan couldn't help but rub his chin, and asked with twinkling eyes: "Could it be that... your identity, and the opportunity for me to successfully survive the catastrophe... are related to this Donghuang master?"
(Sorry, I drank too much last night and couldn't update in time. This chapter is the second update from yesterday. Today's two chapters will be updated in the afternoon!)