On the other side, Huo Ling knelt on the ground, exhausted. He gasped for breath and asked in bewilderment, "Why, why can't I invite the Sword Immortal Liu Ruzhou?"
Wan Jiaoyang spoke up from the side, "Foolish."
"who?"
Huo Ling immediately turned around and looked over.
Then, a figure with the appearance of an immortal and a girl dressed in red walked in from outside the door.
"Who are you?" Huo Ling forced himself to stand up.
Ahri said, "I am Ahri, the sword spirit. This is my master, Wan Jiaoyang, a great power in the cultivation world."
Huo Ling laughed suddenly, as if he had heard a joke. "Sword spirit? Master? The cultivation world? Dude, can you stop joking? It's the year 2000..."
"Aren't you also setting up an array to summon the sword immortal?"
Ahri pointed at the summoning circle, looking at Huo Ling who had suddenly stopped laughing.
Huo Ling then asked uncertainly, "Then how did you get here?"
"..."
Ahri fell silent.
Wan Jiaoyang didn't know why he was here. He pointed at Huo Ling's summoning array and said, "I was summoned by you."
Ah Li suddenly looked at Wan Jiaoyang, "I never expected you to be like this, lying without even blinking an eye."
Wan Jiaoyang raised his hand and patted Ah Li on the head, "I can hear you."
Ahri then remembered, oh, she was a sword spirit, and her mind was connected with her master's, which was why she could become one with the sword.
Therefore, Wan Jiaoyang is sometimes aware of Ahri's little thoughts.
Of course, Wan Jiaoyang would never know that Ahri was a system that came to help the original sword spirit fulfill its wish.
Huo Ling believed him, but he pointed at the summoning circle and asked, "Shouldn't you be inside the formation? Why did you come in from the outside?"
"Was there a teleportation error?" Ahri immediately answered.
Huo Ling didn't care, as long as it was something he summoned and it was related to swords.
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