Chapter 666: Master, don’t leave.

Xu Qiuqian guessed something.

For example, the reason why the artifact hates these monks and wants to kill them all is because the God of Wind abandoned it here, and the God of Wind also died because of it.

So it wants these monks to pay for the god of wind.

That’s why today happened.

But the Wind God is not dead.

What died was just a clone.

She said calmly: "There is no need to sacrifice yourself just to kill these people."

It is not easy to bring life to a dead thing.

The voice of the artifact sounded again: "Of course I know."

"You know? Then why do you still..."

"It's different ! My Lord is dead! I want all the monks in Tianling Continent to be buried with my Lord!"

After saying that, a strong wind blew up all around.

Xu Qiuqian was wondering why it was different, and frowned when he noticed the strong wind.

If it were in the dark space before, it would be impossible to feel the wind.

She put up the spiritual power shield, but the spiritual power shield could not be supported under the wind blade and shattered instantly.

The howling wind showed the extremely manic mood of the artifact at this moment.

Along with the strong wind, she also clearly felt the collapse of space.

At this moment, the surrounding scene changed, and she came out of the dark space.

In other words, she was sent out by a divine weapon.

Xu Qiuqian quickly looked at the artifact in mid-air and was stunned.

I saw that on the opened artifact scroll, there was no longer nothing on it, but countless people appeared. These people were the monks who had been sucked in by the artifact just now.

The monks on the scroll were still moving. She could clearly see that these monks were dealing with spells coming from nowhere, and she also knew where the spells came from.

They all come from other monks.

That is, the attacks launched by these monks into the space will attack the monks in another dark space.

In the few breaths she watched, several monks had already lost their physical strength and were killed by spells.

Their faces all showed expressions of despair, and some kept running in the darkness, trying to escape.

Including those monks in the integration stage, their condition is not very good, but it can be seen that they are not in good condition.Don't panic too much. As a monk in the integration stage, you naturally have some ability to protect yourself.

At this time, Xu Qiuqian suddenly saw the attacker on the scroll.

Why was the prisoner included in the dark space?

At this time, the situation of attacking prisoners is also very dangerous.

In addition, there are even those divine beasts. Of course, as a monk in Tianling Continent, every monk has some spiritual pets. This time, many spiritual beasts are also present. Be included in the scroll space.

"Sacred weapon, even if you want these monks to be buried with your master, you should not kill these mythical beasts and spiritual beasts. Don't you know that they are the ones that the God of Wind cares about the most?"

Her voice did not receive a response from the artifact.

Just as he was about to stop the artifact, Xu Qiuqian noticed that the dots of benefits on the roll were overflowing. In addition, there were also traces of benefits on the roll. Visible cracks.

Xu Qiuqian’s heart suddenly sank.

Not good!

If the artifact is allowed to continue like this, it will also collapse and break!

She didn’t know if the artifact in its space would come out after the artifact was broken. She didn’t care about other monks, but those spiritual beasts and prisoners, she promised the God of Wind to protect them!

What's more, this is the God of Wind's artifact. She has been favored by the God of Wind, so she must protect the God of Wind's artifact if she can.

Xu Qiuqian closed her eyes, spread out her hands, palms facing up, and gathered her spiritual power.

“Sacred weapon, wake up quickly!” She scolded sternly.

A fragmented and fuzzy voice came from the artifact: "Damn it... damn it..."

The collapsed artifact had little consciousness anymore, and it was impossible for it to rely on its own consciousness. Stop.

Xu Qiuqian tried to put spiritual power into the artifact, but as soon as the spiritual power came into contact with the artifact, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any ripples.

She gritted her teeth, rose into the air, and flew towards the artifact, reaching out her hand to grab it.

The next moment, her eyes changed again, and her whole body was pulled closer to the scroll again.

It’s just that this time it’s not like the last time we came to a dark space.

When she saw everything around her clearly, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"This is..."

In the dense forest, a slender man transferred his divine power into the scroll.

For a moment, he chuckled.

“I’ll call you ‘Xuan Yan’.”

The stars on the roll flickered, seeming to be responding to his words, and this man was the God of Wind.

The artifact named Xuan Yan accompanies the God of Wind through one spiritual world after another, listening to him talking to himself, and gradually giving birth to consciousness.

Later, they came to the remaining world. As soon as they entered the remaining world, Fengshen could not help but frown.

“Why is the consciousness of heaven in this spiritual world so weak?”

Even the consciousness of heaven in the newly formed world cannot be so weak. What was formed was almost about to collapse!

He tried to communicate with the consciousness of heaven.

But the consciousness of Heaven did not respond to him, and the consciousness of Heaven seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

This is not a good thing.

At this time, He felt the five weak powers of heaven again, so He stopped.

Everything has a cause and effect.

The birth and destruction of the spiritual world also has its own causal cycle, and He cannot interfere too much.

But as the clone of the God of Wind, He also has the responsibility and obligation to detect loopholes in the spiritual world.

"Xuan Yan, let's stay in this spiritual world for a while."

The scroll flashed with benefits in response to the wind god, and the gentle breeze swirled around the wind god. Naughty, wrapped around Fengshen's fingertips, endlessly intimate.

The wind brings an emotion called happiness.

He looked into the distance, passing through the mountains and the continent, and landed on the continent where spiritual energy was rich and filled with countless creatures.

He loved it there, it was full of life.

The God of Wind landed in Tianling Continent, and the spiritual beasts and divine beasts in Tianling Continent were extremely close to him. They spent a very happy time, and the power of the five heavenly paths gradually became stronger.

Given time, the way of heaven will awaken.

It’s time to leave.

Fengshen thought.

Unexpectedly, the day after he planned to leave, Tianling Continent received an uninvited guest, and in a short period of time, countless wails, pain and despair filled Tianling Continent.

He saw the little things He loved falling to the ground one by one. They were flying towards Him, their eyes pleading, begging for His protection.

Fengshen sighed and closed his eyes. The breeze gathered at his fingertips. His thumb and middle finger touched lightly. A mysterious and mysterious wind spun out from the soles of his feet and then disappeared. He opened his eyes. There was condensation.

He came deep into a mountain range.

Take out dozens of black and white spiritual beasts from Xuan Yan and place Xuan Yan in the cave.

"Xuan Yan, just wait here for your new master."

After saying that, he waved his hand, set up the formation, then turned around and flew away without any hesitation. , leaving behind the artifact that had just given birth to a soul but could not leave due to the order of the God of Wind.

Master, don’t go, don’t leave me.

I only want you, not a new master.

Don’t leave me behind!

The world of the artifact fell into darkness, and it cut off contact with the outside world until the power of the wind god appeared nearby again.