Chapter 159: The Sorrowful Soul Compromises

So, before dawn every day, Ling Yanxue got up and waited for the morning breeze next to the Taishi chair, and it was not until it was dark that Ling Yanxue went back to her room to rest!

That night, after Ling Yanxue went back to her room to sleep, Chenfeng returned to her room and then took out the gray sword fetus!

Chenfeng looked at the gray sword fetus in his hand, and said in a light tone: "Sad spirit!

The gray sword tire shook, and a gray spirit body floated out of the gray sword tire, and the sad spirit looked helplessly at the morning wind.

Before, he wanted to take away Morrowind's body and let Moralwind's self-will become a part of him, but the gray sword fetus condensed by Morrowind took away all his grief power!

At this time, the sad spirit has not disappeared yet, because when Morrowind was about to use the gray sword fetus to erase his spirituality, the sad spirit told a secret!

At that time, the sad spirit said, "If he disappears, the secret about Ling Yanxue will disappear forever." ”

Of course, Morrowind itself didn't have much interest in Ling Yanxue's secret, so he didn't plan to let go of the sad spirit at that time.

But at that time, the Spirit Sword Dao people happened to appear, and killed Chenfeng, it was because of the power of the sad spirit before, so the Chixia Dao couldn't hurt Chenfeng.

At that time, when the Spirit Sword Dao people appeared, the power of the Sorrowful Spirit had been completely swallowed by the gray sword fetus, and there was no strength to resist the Spirit Sword Dao people at all.

Therefore, Morrowind temporarily suppressed the sad spirit in the gray sword fetus, and then quickly returned to the physical body, and then went to face the spirit sword man.

It wasn't until a few days ago that Ling Yanxue said that she wanted to learn immortal arts, and Chenfeng began to think about the secret that the sad spirit said about Ling Yanxue.

At this time, Chenfeng looked at the sad spirit with an expressionless face, and he didn't have a good impression of the sad spirit at all, if it wasn't for the shadow to leave him a back hand, I was afraid that the current owner of this body would be a sad spirit.

"Say it! The secret about Ling Yanxue!"

When the sad spirit heard this, he did not speak, as if he had not heard the words of Morrowind at all!

Seeing this, Chenfeng's face sank, and he said lightly: "If you don't say it, then you will never have a chance to speak!"

Although it was a spirit condensed by the power of grief, at this time, he also felt the killing intent hidden in the eyes of the morning wind!

"What do you want to know? Ask, as long as I know, I'll tell you!"

Chenfeng said lightly: "I want to know, Ling Yanxue's true roots!"

The sad spirit shook his head and said, "Ling Yanxue is just an ordinary mortal, what real roots can she have?"

"Hmph, do you really think that I won't destroy your spirit?" said Morrowind, staring at the sad spirit.

The sad spirit said helplessly: "Ling Yanxue has been reincarnated thousands of times, so what are you going to ask her about her roots?"

"What I'm going to ask, of course, is about the roots of you and her life, how can such a huge power of grief be possessed by an ordinary being?"

The sad spirit shook his head, "If you ask this, then I really can't answer you, because the memories of my life with her have long been erased, leaving no trace at all!"

Morrowind couldn't help but say angrily: "So, you said the secret about her before, and you were also deceiving me?"

"Although the memory of my life with her has been erased, I have left behind a back hand that can make her incredibly powerful!

"Really?"

"Then tell me, if I don't think this secret has any value, you have no reason to continue to exist!"

"I have a technique! a formation diagram! and a bloodline transformation method!"

"Oh! The method of bloodline transformation? It's kind of interesting, then you can give me the formation diagram and the method of bloodline transformation!"

The Sad Spirit shook his head, "What if I give you all the bloodline transformation methods and formations, and you erase my spirituality with your backhand?"

"You don't have the right to refuse, maybe! you should look at my roots!" Behind the morning wind, a vague figure emerged, it was the shadow!

When the sad spirit saw the shadow appear, it suddenly stopped moving, as if it had seen something terrible!

The shadow didn't speak, just stood quietly behind the morning wind, staring at the sad spirit!

The sad spirit muttered to himself, "No wonder! No wonder I would have failed before! I see!

"You are not shallow! You can even say that it is terrifyingly deep! Perhaps, you can really help her become stronger, to find what she has lost, or to resurrect some important people!"

"Looking for what was lost, resurrecting something important?" Morrowind couldn't help but ponder, for the sad spirit was too vague to make him puzzled.

"I can give you the exercises, formations, and bloodline transformation methods, but you have to promise me to help Ling Yanxue and make her a strong person!"

Chenfeng didn't agree immediately, but was pondering, in the past few days, Ling Yanxue had already proved her perseverance and patience, and she had a Xuanyin body, and her cultivation was excellent!

Coupled with Ling Yanxue's own intelligence, once she embarks on the path of cultivation, she will definitely soar to the sky, but this also puts Ling Yanxue in great danger!

In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, how many people were able to resist the temptation of the Xuanyin Body? That was a peerless treasure that could easily break through the bottleneck and be able to cultivate to a great increase!

With Chenfeng's current strength, even if she added Demon Island, not only would she not be able to protect Ling Yanxue, but it would also harm her, putting her in a situation where she was being contested by countless immortal cultivators.

Seeing Morning Wind pondering, the Sad Spirit spoke again, "I know what you're worried about, but if she misses this life, then there is no hope. ”

At this moment, Morrowind suddenly thought of the great cause and effect that the shadow said, "I really didn't expect that the so-called great cause and effect would come to the door so quickly!"

Chenfeng said: "Okay! I promise you, I will do my best to help Ling Yanxue become stronger! But there is a premise, that is, she has to pass my test!"

The sad spirit wondered, "What test?"

During this time, he was suppressed in the gray sword fetus, and he had no idea what was happening in the outside world.

"Of course it's a test of cultivation! Ling Yanxue is already interested in cultivation and wants me to teach her the method of cultivation, and the perseverance and patience she has shown so far are not bad!"

The sad spirit nodded and said, "That's right, the back hand I left behind is also prepared for her, so that she can practice as quickly as possible!"

Hearing this, Morrowind nodded, and then his face froze, "There is still a question that needs to be resolved, that is, how should I deal with you?"

"Me?"

The Grief was silent for a moment, "Aren't you going to let me go?"

"That's right, you're so special, if I leave you behind, maybe I'll turn back on me at any time!" Morrowind said bluntly, indicating that he would not let the sad spirit go.

"I know, but at least, let me see her start her practice and erase my spirituality!"