Regardless of whether the sword spirit in front of him is kind or malicious, Shen Miaoyin is now trapped in the demon realm.
Given his current level of cultivation and the current situation in the world of immortality, he will definitely not be able to go to the Demon Realm to further investigate the situation in a short period of time.
This Wangshu sword is of extraordinary quality and is definitely a true fairy-level flying sword.
In addition, Feijian has a sword spirit, which in a sense is comparable to a monk with a high level of cultivation.
If the other party has a way, it would be a good thing to go to the Demon Realm to find out.
"You mean, there are monsters and monsters that are trying to take advantage of the master and kidnap him to the demon realm?"
When Su Twelve finished speaking, the Sword Spirit girl frowned.
Su Twelve nodded slightly, "Exactly!"
"Since that person is your senior sister and has taught you the secret art of cleansing pulses, her relationship with you must not be simple. Could it be that... you haven't thought about going to the Monster Clan to save people?"
The sword spirit girl tilted her neck and stared straight at Su Twelve with eyes like grains of rice.
"The Demon Realm is the largest gathering place of demon clans in the world of cultivating immortals. There are so many powerful people among them, and their overall strength is not inferior to that of the Holy Land of Cultivation of Immortals."
"With this little bit of cultivation strength, do you think, girl, that you can really save people by going to the Demon Realm?"
"I'm afraid that in the end, not only will I not be able to save Senior Sister Shen, but I will also be involved in it."
Su Twelve didn't change his expression and explained calmly.
"Hmph! Seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, greedy for life and fear of death, human beings are always like this!" The sword spirit girl muttered, her tone obviously dissatisfied.
"Young lady, what you said is wrong. Apart from me, I am afraid that no one in the world of immortality will pay further attention to Senior Sister Miaoyin's matter."
"As long as I stay alive, there is always a glimmer of hope for me to improve my cultivation and strength in the future."
"On the other hand, if you are buried in the Demon Realm, it will only cost you one more life. In the end, it will not solve the problem at all."
Su Twelve calmly continued to explain.
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"Well... there is some truth in saying that. However, with your current level of cultivation, it may not be easy to further improve your cultivation strength."
"If we continue to spend so much money, won't it take years and months of the monkey to save people?"
The sword spirit girl nodded slightly. Su Twelve's explanation made her dissatisfied disappear a lot.
"In the world of cultivating immortals, the strength of a monk may not only depend on the realm of cultivation. Real magical weapons can also greatly improve the strength of a monk, right?"
Su Twelve smiled lightly, looked at the sword spirit in front of him and asked back.
"You guys are quite scheming, and all your wishes have come to me."
"It's a pity that Wangshu Sword is the master's natal magic weapon. No one else except the master can fully exert the power of Wangshu Sword."
The sword spirit girl snorted coldly and unceremoniously pointed out Su Twelve's thoughts.
Su Twelve spoke again: "Girl, as the sword spirit of this sword, can't she be able to activate the power of this sword?"
The power of the quicksand semi-immortal weapon is already astonishing.
The Wangshu Sword in front of him is a real fairy weapon. If he can borrow the power of this sword, his strength will be greatly improved immediately.
Even if he is now only a quasi-one-kalpa monk with a level of cultivation comparable to that of a monk in the out-of-body stage, holding an immortal sword in his hand, he can still fight across the sky even when faced with beings in the distraction stage.
"It is true that this girl can mobilize the Wangshu Sword, but in order to truly exert its power with a magic weapon in this world, the key is to develop the cultivation strength of the person who controls the magic weapon."
"Wangshu Sword is a true immortal weapon, and it is an extremely special existence among immortal weapons."
"Don't talk about your current level of cultivation.
Even if you go one step further and become a Second Tribulation Loose Immortal, you will never be able to activate this sword."
The sword spirit girl put her hands behind her back, making no secret of her disdain for Su Twelve's cultivation strength.
"This... In this case, I have to rely on my own hard work to improve my cultivation strength!"
"Forget it, the power you have is yours."
Su Twelve squinted his eyes and nodded helplessly.
In the world of immortality, the strong are respected.
During this trip to the Immortal Tomb, I witnessed dozens of monks who were in the out-of-body stage and even in the distraction stage dying.
It made him deeply realize the importance of strength in this world of immortality.
Regardless of his true body or the body of a loose immortal, his current cultivation strength is obviously not enough.
If you cannot become an immortal, you will be just an ant under the Great Dao.
With Shen Miaoyin's relationship, Wangshu Sword Spirit obviously has no hostility toward him.
If you can temporarily bring this Wangshu Sword under your control, you can imagine the help it can provide to you in your future journey to the world of immortality.
But for the sake of what the other person said, whether it was true or false, there was no need for him to continue to say more.
At the end of the conversation, he continued to ask the other party.
"Speaking of which, since the immortal has been reincarnated, is it possible that there are other powerful beings in this immortal tomb?"
After asking the doubts in his heart, Su Twelve squinted his eyes, looking forward to Wangshu Jianling's answer.
The tyrannical force that suddenly helped him before always lingered in his mind like a mystery, making him feel faintly uneasy.
Although the other party is kind-hearted to help, there are other terrifying existences in the Immortal Tomb, and it is in a dark place. It is difficult to say whether the other party is good or bad.
Wangshu Sword Spirit has always been in this immortal tomb.
I am very clear about the situation in the Immortal Tomb.
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"Are there other powerful existences in the Immortal Tomb? This..."
The sword spirit girl blinked her eyes, looked around, and suddenly fell into deep thought.
Before she could think of anything, she frowned, her face showed pain, and her whole body trembled, as if it was going to disappear like smoke.
After a while, the Sword Spirit Girl's eyebrows relaxed, and she raised her hand in confusion and knocked her head hard.
"Although this guy was reborn through his own body, I still have some impression of his aura."
"As for there being others in the Immortal Tomb, it should be... unlikely, right?"
His eyes fell in the direction of 'Ding Shoudian' who was swallowed up by the sword energy, and the sword spirit girl's voice followed closely.
"It should be...impossible? Could it be that...the girl doesn't know about it?"
Seeing Wangshu Jianling's reaction, Su Twelve frowned and hurriedly asked again, feeling a little surprised in his heart.
Immortal Qionghua killed the evil demon back then and suppressed it here, so it was impossible not to use Wangshu Jian.
At this moment, Sword Spirit's reaction was completely beyond his expectation.
"Hmph, this girl knows all about the master's fight with evil spirits back then."
"It's just that that battle was extremely fierce. Although Wangshu Jian is strong, he is not invincible."
"During the battle, I was seriously injured and almost disappeared. If it hadn't been for a long period of sleep, I would have lost consciousness long ago."
"As a result...many memories before and after the battle have also been affected and become blurred."
The sword spirit girl snorted and explained to Su Twelve.
The more he spoke, the softer his voice became. At the end of the sentence, he stuck out his tongue and showed a depressed expression on his face.
As a majestic sword spirit, he almost disappeared. It would obviously not sound good no matter how he said it.