Chapter 0012: The Mystery of Qiqi's Life Experience
"What did you say?" Da Wuhui didn't care whether she was the leader of Lingji Sect or not, no matter how high her status or cultivation level was, Da Wuhui was angry. He couldn't tolerate anyone slandering the people he cared about.
"She is the sword spirit! The sword spirit of the Nine Moon Sword!" Ling Ji directly hit Mengda Wuhui in the third sentence, "Because the sword spirit and the Wuxie body are almost the same, I said she is the Wuxie body in order to deceive others."
Da Wuhui was stunned.
"If my guess is correct, you have occupied her heart, which means you are her master!" After Da Wuhui woke up, Ling Ji dropped a bombshell.
"She is my seventh little sister!" Da Wuhui stared at Lingji's beautiful face and said every word.
Lingji smiled brightly, "That's what I've been waiting for."
Da Wu regrets and does not understand.
"I don't know if you have seen the Nine-Nine Sword before. Only the hilt is left."
"I have seen."
"Are you wondering why that black sword is called the September Sword?"
Da Wuhui nodded.
"There are nine black moons outside the hilt of the Nine Moon Sword, which can be combined with the Nine Moon Sword in various ways. Each combination has incredible power."
"Nine black months!?" Da Wuhui was confused.
"Now the nine black moons are missing. According to my deduction, one of the people who owns the black moon should have found Qiqi."
When Da Wuhui heard this, he understood why Qiqi's village was destroyed and why the people who destroyed the village did not pursue them.
It may be that another person who owns the Black Moon misunderstood that the person who destroyed Qiqi Village got the Nine Moon Sword, thus restraining the person who destroyed the village.
In order not to alert their opponents, the people who destroyed the villages sent low-level iron roosters to chase Qiqi.
"Why are you looking for Seventh Little Sister?"
Lingji did not answer Da Wuhui's words first, but said, "Each of the nine black moons has the residual spirit of Qiqi."
"Remnant spirit?" Da Wuhui didn't understand.
"Remnant spirit, this is the point I want to tell you." Ling Ji's tone became solemn, "If she does not fuse her separated remnant spirit before she is seventy-eight years old, her beauty will fade away."
"What did you say?" Da Wuhui's expression changed completely. Now Qiqi has become an indelible presence in his heart. The life together for several months is still vivid in his mind, Qiqi's simplicity and Qiqi's kindness.
, Qiqi's cuteness and Qiqi's tenderness made Da Wuhui unable to let go.
Lingji looked at Da Wuhui's expression and said with a nostalgic look, "She lost all consciousness when the Nine Moon Sword was destroyed. Dao Wuhui used his great supernatural power to shape her body, allowing her to grow into a spirit in a mortal form.
Wisdom, eighteen years is already the limit of Dao Wu Regrets."
"Who is Dao Wuhui?"
"The original owner of the Nine Moon Sword."
"What does this have to do with Qiqi?"
"It has nothing to do with Qi Qi." Ling Ji said softly, "If Qi Qi can merge with the residual spirit and regain his sanity, he can find Dao Wuhui."
"Find Dao Wuhui?" Da Wuhui didn't understand. What is the relationship between saving Qiqi and finding Dao Wuhui?
"You shouldn't give up on saving your seventh little sister." Ling Ji looked at Da Wuhui, her eyes becoming very hazy.
Da Wuhui nodded.
Lingji smiled, giving people a sour feeling, and then said, "Just like I will not give up searching for the Tao without regrets."
Da Wuhui stared at Ling Ji. Only now did he understand that Ling Ji was a passionate woman. He remembered the derivation technique of Lingji Sect, so he asked: "Can't you guess where Da Wuhui is?"
"The art of deduction can only vaguely perceive some things, and cannot clearly know the beginning and end of the matter." Ling Ji said helplessly, "What's more, there are always some variables in the world that people can't deduce, and there is no way.
Regret is one of them."
"Why are you telling me all this? I am just a person who has just stepped into the threshold of cultivating immortals." Da Wuhui asked the biggest question in his heart.
"Because you are another variable." Ling Ji closed her eyes gently and couldn't help but tremble, "I worked hard to deduce this through the Nine Moon Sword. Sometimes I feel that my ideas are very strange."
Ridiculous. I have been searching for the Tao for many years with no regrets and no results. In the end, I will place my hope on you, who has no cultivation in the lower world, and you only have two years left to fuse the Nine Moon Sword..."
Lingji's words made Da Wuhui feel a pain in his heart. The emotion in Lingji's tone was not fake at all. It would be impossible to say such words without experiencing that kind of longing.
Da Wuhui knew very well: during his four years in college, he had chased the school belle many times, passing him by every time because he was ordinary and didn't get any attention. He didn't know what the school belle thought of him, but every time he thought of the campus belle,
, there is a kind of heartache, just like the emotion contained in Lingji's tone.
"Even if I am a variable, how dare you place your hopes on me?" Da Wuhui still felt that his cultivation level was very low, and that he had to do things on his own that even a sect leader could not do.
"Because of your feelings for Qiqi..."
"Qiqi?" Da Wuhui lowered his head and repeated softly. Indeed, as the first woman he met in the heaven, and a woman who sewed clothes for himself, Da Wuhui would not give up on her, and it was impossible to give up on her. If
If we don't save Qiqi now, how can we have the dignity to chase a fairy back home in the future...
"If you don't get the Nine Black Moons..." Lingji looked at the thoughtful Da Wuhui and said.
"There are no ifs! I will not let the Seventh Little Sister disappear. Even if I only have one breath left, I will still find the Nine Black Moons!" Da Wuhui suddenly woke up and interrupted Ling Ji's words, with a crazy light in his eyes.
Lingji was shocked when she saw the light in Da Wuhui's eyes. This look was filled with desperate determination! It was also filled with madness that promised to die without regrets!
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"Sister Xingxing, brother Wuhui have been in there all day, why haven't you come out yet?" Qiqi asked Lu Xingxing anxiously in a pavilion.
Lu Xingxing smiled bitterly and didn't know how to answer. She never thought that not only was the person the master was looking for was Da Wuhui, but he would actually talk to Da Wuhui for a whole day.
Le Yunyan was also there. She originally wanted to practice, but she became curious about Da Wuhui for no reason. In the end, this curiosity made her wait all day.
"I'm going to find brother Wuhui." A look of determination appeared on Qiqi's face. She was worried about Wuhui.
"You can't go. Even if you go, you won't be able to enter the attic." Lu Xingxing advised.
"Then I have to go, I must go!" Qiqi remained determined.
Le Yunyan was even more surprised that Da Wuhui could make Qiqi so devoted to him.
"Even if you stop me, I will go!" Qiqi said again.
"I'll take you there." Le Yunyan walked up to Qiqi and said.
"Junior sister, you can't do this." Lu Xingxing became anxious.
"I think we should give Qiqi an answer." After saying that, Le Yunyan pulled Qiqi into the air and flew away in the wind.