Ye Fan floated all the way, floating, and didn't dare to pause.

However, the sound of the bamboo forests on both sides of the secluded road became louder and louder, and faintly, Ye Fan seemed to see a figure shaking.

"Where is the figure?" Ye Fan only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, and he had to speed up his drift.

In the bamboo forest, the old man snickered, the figure was none other than him, he deliberately made it out to scare Ye Fan.

Ye Fan floated forward with all his strength, his soul state was already light, and Ye Fan was hurrying at full speed, and it didn't take long for him to reach the end of the secluded road.

At the end is a cliff, bottomless.

At this time, I only heard the voice of the old man of the bones, "Don't hesitate, this is the Demon Abyss, the Sword Pavilion is below, jump down." ”

"Jumping down?" Ye Fan couldn't help but scream, "Old man Bone, you're not kidding, are you? This abyss is bottomless, you let me jump down?"

"You're in a soul state now, light as a breeze, and you'll be fine. The old man said.

"Are you sure?" Ye Fanchi asked.

"Of course I'm sure, I'm going to hurt you?" asked the old man rhetorically.

Hearing this, Ye Fan hesitated slightly, and finally chose to jump off the demon abyss.

After this period of getting along, although Ye Fan is not yet familiar with the old man, it is generally certain that he should have no ill will towards him.

Sure enough, as the old man said, Ye Fan was like a breeze, slowly falling towards the bottom of the demon abyss.

It was pitch black in the abyss, but there was a glimmer of light in the deepest part of the abyss.

"What's that light?" Ye Fanhu asked.

"That's the Sword Pavilion!" said the old man.

"Oh, that's the Sword Pavilion?" Ye Fan was stunned, and couldn't help but fall towards the bright light.

Gradually, Ye Fan got closer and closer to the bright light, and this was the situation when Ye Fan also saw the Demon Yuan clearly.

I saw that the mountain walls on both sides of the Demon Abyss were full of large and small swords, some broken and some intact.

"How can there be so many swords?" Ye Fanchi asked.

"This demon abyss is the place where the sword is buried, also known as the sword mound, and these swords you see have been prominent for a while, and no one has competed. The old man said.

"How did that come to be like this?" Ye Fanhu asked.

"Because of that sword, the sword of the Sword Pavilion!" said the old man of the bones.

Hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a suspense in his heart, although he hadn't seen the sword of the Sword Pavilion yet, Ye Fan had already felt that it was good.

The old man continued: "As soon as that sword comes out, ten thousand swords surrender! So far, only two people can control it. ”

"Which two people?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

"The first is naturally the one who forged the sword, and the second is the genius of the sword, Lu Youfang, also known as Lu Jianxian. The old man replied.

Hearing this, Ye Fan paused slightly, and continued to ask, "Then why is this sword here?"

"Because...... You're asking too much!" The old man suddenly changed his words and ordered sharply: "Take the sword, I hope you are the third person to control this sword!"

At this time, Ye Fan had already landed in front of the Sword Pavilion.

The Sword Pavilion stands tall, invisibly exuding majesty.

Ye Fan looked up and saw a golden plaque hanging on the Sword Pavilion, with the word Sword Pavilion engraved on the plaque.

Stunned, Ye Fan pushed open the door of the Sword Pavilion.

Suddenly, a majestic coercion swept in, and Ye Fan's soul was almost crushed.

"What is this?" Ye Fan asked in horror, he could feel the damage caused by that coercion to his soul, although there were no injuries on the outside, the internal injuries were even more terrifying.

"Don't be afraid, this is Jianwei. The old man said.

Hearing this, Ye Fan's heart settled a little, stared at Jian Wei, and walked towards the Sword Pavilion with a hard head.

Walking into the Sword Pavilion, Ye Fan was stunned when he saw the true face of the sword: "So long?"

At this time, I saw a giant sword hanging upside down in the Sword Pavilion, the head of the sword was facing the ground, the hilt was facing the sky, and the sword body was across the entire Sword Pavilion.

"It's so long, how can you use it? You can't carry it?" Ye Fan asked in amazement.

"Fool, the flying sword can be big or small, and after you refine it, you can change its size at will. The voice of the old man came from the bones.

"Oh, I see. Ye Fan suddenly realized, and then asked, "Old man Bone, how do you refine this sword?"

"Simple, you punch a wisp of thought into this sword, and then follow the mantra I taught you to conclude the primordial god brand, and as soon as the brand sinks, it will be considered a successful refining. The old man said.

Hearing this, Ye Fan was ready to do what the old man said.

But he suddenly remembered that he didn't know the name of this sword, and the old man said that he knew it when he got here, and he didn't see the name of the sword written anywhere, so he couldn't help asking: "Old man Bone, what is the name of this sword?"

"You'll know if you put your mind into this sword. The old man said.

Hearing this, Ye Fan immediately had a thought.

The thought was submerged in the giant sword, and the giant sword seemed to be activated, and the sword body exuded a huge sword might.

At the same time, two words emerged near the hilt of the sword.

The font was floating and upside down, Ye Fan tilted his head, and only then did he recognize the two words, which turned out to be the word 'Duzun'.

"Is it a solitary sword?" Ye Fan asked in surprise.

"Yes, this is the only sword that makes ten thousand swords submit!" said the old man of the bones.

"What a domineering name!" Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't grind and chirp, it's almost dawn, hurry up and refine. The old man urged.

"Understood!" Ye Fan responded.

Immediately, Ye Fan sat down in front of the Duzun Sword and began to conclude the Yuan Shen Brand according to the method taught by the old man of the bones.

Outside, in Ye Fan's room, a black cat suddenly rushed in through the unclosed window.

The black cat landed lightly without making a sound, and at the same time quickly ducked into the corner.

The black cat looked around, and a pair of green eyes made people feel frightened.

After glancing around, the black cat's gaze fell on the sleeping Ye Fan.

After a slight pause, he suddenly let out a slight aim, as if to ask: Is there anyone?

Without any response, the black cat's courage seemed to have become a lot bigger, and it slowly approached like Ye Fan.

In the Sword Pavilion.

Ye Fan devoted himself to refining and didn't know anything about the outside world.

At this time, the old man suddenly reminded: "It's not good, why did you suddenly break into a Yuan-devouring beast?"

"What?" Ye Fan couldn't help but be surprised.

"Don't be distracted, hurry up the refining, and try to finish it before the Yuan Devouring Beast wakes you up, otherwise you will fall short. The old man urged.

Hearing this, Ye Fan was stunned in his heart, although he was full of questions, what Yuan Devouring Beast, what to wake up, but now is not the time to ask more questions, and he devoted himself to refining.

in the room.

The black cat walked to the side of the bed, jumped over, and easily got on Ye Fan's bed.

"Aiming ......"

The black cat let out a slight cry, as if to shout, "Wake up, wake up." ”

Ye Fan fell asleep and did not respond.

The black cat's courage became even bigger, and he couldn't help but climb onto Ye Fan's body and look at Ye Fan up close.