Seeing this halberd, Cang Qiong's dim eyes flashed with bright light. He raised his hand with difficulty and took the immortal halberd, with tears streaming down his face. This was the Demon Lord's weapon, and he could recognize it at a glance.

"You don't recognize me?"

"I am the sky!"

Cang Qiong swallowed his words and hugged Zhan Ji tightly.

He remembered that when such a weapon saw him, it would be particularly active and jump up and down. It was not just a weapon, but more like a relative of his. It had a spirit and a super high intelligence.

Seeing each other again after eight thousand years, there was no response.

In other words, there is a very terrifying seal on the halberd, a Buddhist seal that completely isolates the halberd. Zhao Yun doesn't know this, and neither does the sky, but the Moon God can see it clearly.

Why!

Zhao Yun sighed, turned and left.

The sky is as dazed as a demon, holding the immortal halberd, muttering to himself, as if there are endless things to say, because they have been separated for too long, and they want to find some tenderness to remember the ancient past.

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Two chapters today.
Chapter completed!