"Okay, you guys can go back if you have nothing to do! I'm going to go up to Longhu Mountain, seeing that this form of the Demon Sect is trying to do something, we must deal with it early. Li Xiaoyao said.

"Are the Demon Sect really all bad people?" Zhang Dong asked, Dao Ershi's words were still echoing in his ears before, Zhang Dong really felt that sometimes the people of the Demon Sect were much more decent than the orthodox people.

"Of course, the people of the Demon Sect practice evil exercises, and every time they appear in their lives, they will shed rivers of blood, have you forgotten how Ye Feng died? Okay, that's it! I'll go, I'll see you later." After speaking, Li Xiaoyao turned around and left.

Zhang Dong sighed, took the girls back to the villa, and took out his own sword book, now that time is pressing, Zhang Dong can only have the ability to fight with Dao Ershi if he practices the third type of sword heart in a short period of time and breaks through to the peak of the golden body.

What Kenshin wants is to control the sword in his hand with his heart, and in layman's terms, it is to achieve the state of unity of man and sword, which requires a very high degree of fit between the swordsman and the sword in his hand.

This Zhang Dong is not worried, since he is Ye Feng's heir, then Ye Feng's sword must be a perfect fit for him.

Taking out the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword, Zhang Dong did not rush to contact, but closed his eyes and carefully felt the energy contained in the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword.

However, Zhang Dong held the sword and felt it with his eyes closed for five hours, but he didn't feel anything.

Zhang Dong opened his eyes suspiciously, looking at the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword in his hand. Master said that every sword, like a human being, has a soul, and this soul is called a sword soul.

However, Zhang Dong couldn't sense the sword soul of the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword at all, "Brother Long, can you sense the sword soul I saw?" Zhang Dong woke up Qinglong and asked.

Qinglong didn't speak, but burrowed into the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword, and after a while, he came out again and said, "The sword soul of this sword has fallen into a deep sleep, and I can't wake it up." ”

"Uh... Then how can it wake up?" Zhang Dong asked, since the sword soul is still there, it will be easy to do, the most feared thing is that the sword soul has dissipated after so many years.

"I don't know, after all, the sword soul was born by the sword itself, unlike me, I am a biological spirit, and I don't know how to awaken it. Qinglong shook his head and said.

"So?" Zhang Dong had a headache again, if he didn't have a sword soul, he wouldn't be able to unite man and sword at all.

Suddenly, Zhang Dong thought of a way, he took out the bronze sword, and said to Qinglong: "Brother Long, do you see if this sword has a sword soul?"

The green dragon got into the bronze sword, and after a while, it looked like a human, but only a small spirit the size of a palm was dragged out by the green dragon. "Let go of me, you ugly dragon, believe it or not, I told a hundred brothers to hack you to death!"

"If you call me again, I will pinch you, and the low-level spirits dare to be arrogant with me?" the green dragon glared at the sword soul in his claws and threatened.

The sword soul was frightened like this, and immediately became honest, and stayed quietly in the claws of the green dragon, no longer speaking.

Zhang Dong never expected this sword soul to be so cute, pinched the little face of the sword soul, and said, "You are the sword soul of this bronze sword?"

"Yes, get your dirty hands away, or I'll have a hundred brothers hack you to death!" the sword soul stared at Zhang Dong and said.

"I'm your master, you actually want to cut me?Believe it or not, I'll throw you into the furnace, you're melting?" Zhang Dong patted the sword soul's little head and threatened.

"Alas, my master is really not as good as the generation. Sword Soul shook his head and said, showing a sad expression.

"Oh, are your previous masters very powerful?" Zhang Dong suddenly became interested and asked.

"Of course, my first master was a great general, and he led me on a gallop across the field, and I don't know how many heads he had chopped off, and he was invincible at that time. You're looking at you, you've been hunted down by the enemy for three days. Sword Soul said with disdain.

"Uh... How do you know. Zhang Dong was picked up by the sword soul, and he was suddenly a little embarrassed.

"Are you blind to me?" Sword Soul glared at Zhang Dong and said.

"Can you still see the outside world?" Zhang Dong asked in surprise.

The sword soul looked at Zhang Dong with the eyes of an idiot, and even the green dragon on the side looked like I didn't know him. "Well, don't look at me like that, I'm embarrassed. Zhang Dong said embarrassedly.

"You didn't call me out to ask these boring questions, did you?" said Sword Soul impatiently.

"Of course not, I wanted to ask you how the sword soul would wake up after it slumbered. Zhang Dong asked.

"It's not easy to say, it's not hard to say. You drip your own blood on that sword, and if you have a relationship with this sword, the sword soul will wake up, and if not, it won't wake up even if you dry it. Sword Soul said.

"Oh, how can you do this? I'll try it. As he spoke, Zhang Dong bit his finger and dropped a drop of blood on the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword.

Zhang Dong's blood touched the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword and was quickly absorbed by the sword, but after a while, there was still no response. Zhang Dong was stunned at this time, "Could it be that my action of dripping blood is wrong?"

Zhang Dong bit another finger and dripped the blood, and the blood was quickly absorbed by the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword again, but there was still no response.

Qinglong seemed to think of something, grabbed Zhang Dong's hand and pressed it on the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword. Suddenly, Zhang Dong felt that the blood on his body was pouring into the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword along the wounds on his fingers, and the originally dull sword body also lit up.

Soon Zhang Dong's face turned pale and he began to feel dizzy, but the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword was like a bottomless pit, still sucking Zhang Dong's blood.

Finally, Zhang Dong couldn't hold on anymore and wanted to take his hand away, but found that his hand was stuck to the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword like glue, and no matter how hard Zhang Dong tried, he couldn't pull it out.

Zhang Dong was shocked in his heart, he would not be sucked to death by this sword. As his consciousness became more and more blurred, Zhang Dong roared: "Ye Feng, I'll fuck your uncle!" and then fainted.

I don't know how long later, when Zhang Dong woke up, he was already lying in the hospital, and at this time, the four girls were sitting next to him, and they showed a look of surprise when they saw Zhang Dong wake up.

"You woke up, and the doctor said you had lost too much blood and had given you a blood transfusion, but it shouldn't be a big deal if you look like you. Chen Mengya helped Zhang Dong up and said.

It seems that Chen Mengya and others sent Zhang Dong to the hospital, Zhang Dong stood up, except for his head and a little dizziness, there was nothing uncomfortable all over his body.

"How long have I been unconscious?" Zhang Dong asked.

"It's been two days!" Chen Mengya said, "Are you going to go home, or stay in the hospital for two more days?" ”

"Was there a sword next to me when I was unconscious, and where was the sword?" Zhang Dong didn't answer Chen Mengya, what he was most concerned about was the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword.

"You said that heavy sword should be on the floor of your room right now, it's too heavy for us to lift. Lu Kexin thought for a while and said.

"Go home!" Zhang Dong finished speaking, and before the women could react, he walked out of the ward.