Chapter 210 Spirit Sword

Su Chen cast an admiring glance at Ling Xiao.

This guy did pretty well today.

Normally at this time, I would like to hide as far away as possible, but today is different.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Ling Xiao suddenly frowned unexpectedly.

Su Chen put her hand beside him happily: "I really think you have changed, you have changed a lot!"

Of course people are getting better, not getting worse!

"I just thought you were complimenting me."

Ling Xiao puffed up his chest proudly.

Su Chen lowered his body again to examine the man's body, and there were people around him.

In this spacious hall, people gathered around him.

The door was empty.

"If you don't want to be controlled by the demon's puppet power, feel free to lean towards me."

Su Chen solved all the problems with just one sentence.

Many people backed away, leaving him alone.

Xiao Ningxue stood nearby and scanned everyone.

If the power of this puppet was not temporarily put in by the people around it, it was brought in from outside.

Now it seems there is no suspicious person here.

Ling Xiao saw Xiao Ningxue's gaze just now, looking out, and he sensed something was wrong.

He quickly went over and asked.

"Are you two secretly plotting something again?"

"I knew it when you two just looked at each other. Please tell me quickly. I'm really curious!"

Xiao Ningxue glanced around to see if anyone was closer.

He whispered into Ling Xiao's ear: "Have you noticed that no one is approaching?"

The man was very unconcerned.

As I said just now, this puppet cannot be approached, and no one will get close.

"They are not fools. They know that this puppet's thoughts will involve themselves. Of course, people have to protect their own lives!"

Seeing his disapproving look, Xiao Ningxue approached him again.

"If I have the same thoughts as you, it means you are not a member of the Demon God."

"People who are demons will know that this silk puppet will not have any impact on them."

As soon as he finished saying this, Ling Xiao's eyes widened immediately.

He looked at Su Chen who lowered his body in disbelief.

No wonder he could squat down without any scruples.

It turns out that silk puppets are not contagious.

"I always thought that Su Chen was too brave, but I didn't expect that I was overthinking it."

"Since this puppet can't enter other people's bodies, then we don't have to hide so far."

These are things that only those who are demon gods can know.

No one at the scene dared to approach.

"It seems that this person has been infected with the power of the puppet without even knowing it."

Ling Xiao suddenly felt some sympathy for him.

He died quietly and painfully.

His family and friends still don't know his condition.

Under the gaze of everyone, he could only close his eyes, and finally said with regret: "Bury it."

Elder Lin stretched out his hand and the person behind him came out.

Together they carried the person to the back mountain.

As a result, many people still envy them.

"It's amazing to be able to go and sleep in the back mountains."

"This may not be a sleep, but a lifetime of sleep."

"The spiritual energy there is extremely abundant. Do you think there is a possibility of resurrection from the dead?"

"I've never heard of this ability. It doesn't seem like it exists."

Just when Su Chen sighed with regret.

He suddenly saw a familiar figure among the crowd.

The figure was looking at them.

Su Chen suddenly laughed, which confused Ling Xiao next to him: "What's wrong?"

"Don't smile so hard, as if you're seeing something..."

Ling Xiao suddenly touched his arm and felt that he was covered in goosebumps...

He said and looked to the side.

Suddenly his eyes lit up and he walked over at his own pace.

"Isn't this a big knife? Why are you here!"

Hearing their voices, everyone around them gave way.

Watching Ling Xiao and Da Dao hug each other.

"The sword you gave me last time was broken. Fortunately, I bumped into you this time. You can't hide from me. I must have a weapon!"

"How could it be broken? Can my sword be broken?"

Su Chen also came out to testify.

It was indeed broken at that time.

"It seems that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. I have to study it carefully."

Only then did the people around realize who the person in front of them was.

"Isn't this the sword from Lingjian Villa?"

"I didn't expect to see the sword master here. I've been looking up to him for a long time!"

Su Chen raised his eyebrows.

"I didn't expect that your boy would become a master after not seeing him for such a long time?"

Da Dao scratched his head blankly.

He said embarrassedly: "Actually, those are just false names they gave me. I didn't want to enter Lingjian Mountain, but in the end I found that it was the only place that could protect me."

There are too many people who want to use his sword to seal the monk's soul.

"I know they are going to do something evil, so if you want me to forge swords, forget about anything else."

Suddenly, several people turned away awkwardly.

I didn't expect to see old friends again here.

"That's great. I was just thinking about how to go back to find you, and you showed up!"

"How are you doing recently? I heard that it's very difficult to get into Lingjian Villa. You only have the ability to forge swords, and you don't have any other strengths. Why would they want you?"

Ling Xiao's words made Da Dao go up and slap him on the back.

The man who was hit by this palm felt that he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood from his chest.

This powerful force shocked Ling Xiao's heart: "What's wrong with you!"

"You kid still needed our protection before, how come you are stronger than me now."

Da Dao said proudly: "Of course I can't stay where I am. In order to catch up with you, I practiced very hard, but I didn't expect to see you in Tianxuan Mountain."

The people around looked at them in confusion.

Unexpectedly, they knew each other, and they knew Master Da Dao.

This was a well-known person who could create a real spiritual sword.

A sword could be integrated with the body and recognize its master. This was not something that ordinary swordsmiths could do.

Only the rare Master Da Dao could do this.

"I think we can't discuss anything today. Someone just died. Let's just forget it."

One of them wanted to curry favor with Da Dao.