Ling Yun took out the jade spirit sword that had been put into the sheath, looked it up and down for a while, and said, "You sucked my blood and grew a phoenix pattern, what kind of body have you cultivated now?"

The Jade Forcing Spirit Sword didn't say a word, letting him hold it in his hand, like an ordinary sword, without any vitality at all.

Ling Yun felt like a strange person who talked to the sword, and was embarrassed in his heart, and said, "Don't think that if you don't talk, I won't know that you have already become a spirit." ”

Ling Yun held the Jade Forcing Spirit Sword, walked to a rockery in the courtyard, and swung the sword fiercely to sharpen the stone, but unexpectedly, when the blade of the sword touched the stone, his arm was also like telepathy, and it hurt violently, as if his arm hit the stone.

"How dare you turn the pain on me!" Ling Yun said angrily, and suddenly his mind turned and he came up with a plan that could test whether the spirit sword was really psychic.

So, Ling Yun raised the Jade Forcing Spirit Sword and slashed towards his arm, the speed was extremely fast, once the blade touched the flesh, it had to break the bones.

Unexpectedly, the Jade Forcing Spirit Sword did not stop at all, and slashed straight onto his arm, Ling Yun was shocked and wanted to stop, but he felt that the sword was too heavy to hold, and it kept falling on his arm for a moment.

Ling Yun, who closed his eyes, waited for a sharp pain to come from his arm, but there was no movement in the middle of the sound, and when he opened his eyes, he could no longer see the trace of the Jade Forcing Spirit Sword, and there was a phoenix dragon mark on his arm faintly, and the edge line was embroidered with golden and purple light, shining.

Ling Yun raised his arm and looked back and forth, looking at the phoenix-patterned dragon seal, and was surprised in his heart.

The sword and the arm are actually fused into one!

It turns out that the jade spirit sword was originally poured with his own blood, and the psychic is also connected with his own consciousness, which is an existence of extreme anger in his heart, not an independent consciousness, and it is not strange to return to the body at this moment, this is a strange world.

The sword-casting dark iron is scattered on the skin of the body, forming a free protective layer, once it is attacked somewhere, it can immediately condense into iron, and even when Ling Yun wants to meet the enemy, as long as he silently moves his spiritual thoughts, the free black iron can be re-gathered into a sword, killing one person in five steps, and not staying in school for thousands of miles

The most bizarre thing is that Ling Yun actually felt that in addition to the sword qi in his body, there was also a strange aura, which was extremely domineering, and he wanted to rush out at any time, but he was extremely afraid of the sword qi, and was suppressed by the aura of the jade sword, so he had to stay in his body obediently and use it for Ling Yun.

Ling Yun couldn't have imagined that this sword qi could actually help digest the aura absorbed from the abbot.

Lingyun jumped up, and he could almost soar through the clouds and mist, and the world at this moment in his eyes was not only a picture scroll like a scroll of reading in the palm of his hand, but also an endless universe that was vast and roaming.

Ling Yun returned to the ground, looking at the rockery in front of him, in the past, he could only see it as a flat picture scroll, so as to destroy it, and now he has absorbed the abbot's domineering aura, and with a light flying kick, he can kick it into gravel, and with a punch, he can hit the rockery into powder, and the abbot's aura is really domineering!

Ling Yun thought that the reason why he was able to win just now was not entirely to find the life gate in his chest, but that he came in from the outside world, which was originally the realm of immortals, and at the very least, it was much stronger than the supreme body of half immortal and half mortal, but because he borrowed Chun's body and did not go through the refining body, in the eyes of the abbot, he mistakenly thought that he was just a virtuous body, and mistakenly underestimated his strength.

In fact, Ling Yun himself was already in the realm of Immortal Rao, no matter how the abbot crushed him, he would not lose, let alone die, so the victory or defeat was already a certainty, but the jade spirit sword gathered the aura in his body, which was opposed to the abbot's domineering aura, and ended his life faster.

The reason why the Jade Forcing Spirit Sword wants to cut off his head is precisely because it wants to break the aura scattered in the body, so that the dragons are headless, so that they can completely absorb it and use it for their own use, otherwise it will be like the jade bracelet aura in Nangong Liu's body, and finally become a host of aura.

The world returned to normal, Ling Yun opened his eyes and looked at the Daxiong Treasure Hall behind him, which had been burned into a scorched earth, white smoke was emitting, and several obsessed evil beings in the hall had also become charred corpses, and his heart was inexplicably sad.

In the courtyard, the afternoon sun poured down, and it was peaceful, except for the rockery in the courtyard, which was beaten into powder, revealing a black hole below.

In the hole, it suddenly became noisy, Ling Yun felt surprised, walked to the entrance of the cave, saw several untidy women with their heads exposed, saw Ling Yun, screamed and retracted into the hole.

Ling Yun knew that this was a dungeon in Fengqi Temple, where other women who had been captured were imprisoned, so he said: "I am the magistrate of Jingnan County, this lewd temple has been destroyed, and all the monks who have done evil have been ambushed, so you should go home separately." ”

There were about a dozen women in the dungeon, looking at each other in disbelief, because their clothes were disheveled, and each of them covered their upper and lower vital points with their hands.

Ling Yun took out more than a dozen silver tickets from his arms, and said: "The government is sympathetic to one hundred taels of silver tickets per person, take the silver tickets and go home to live a good life, the matter of the temple is immoral, and it will also damage the reputation of the women, so the government will not make a public announcement, you have taken the silver back, only to live in the mountains, and you have picked up the silver tickets, presumably the family will not be too embarrassed." ”

Although the women still looked puzzled, but when they saw the silver tickets, and some people were willing to let them go home, they were all overjoyed, they were originally different from the three brainwashed women, they were originally from a good family, imprisoned in the dungeon, and never wanted to live with the prostitute monks, and wanted to go home, so they came out of the dungeon one by one, took the silver tickets with a smile on their faces, thanked them a thousand times, and left in groups.

The dungeon gradually emptied, Ling Yun looked around, and suddenly saw a pair of frightened eyes, through the faint light, Ling Yun saw the woman, curled up in the corner, her body was a little - not - hanging, her eyes were full of fear.

Ling Yun knew that she was not wearing clothes, and she was embarrassed to walk out of the dungeon, so she went back to the backyard, took a monk's robe that was dried on a bamboo pole, returned to the dungeon, threw it to the woman, and said, "You can wear this dress first, and then buy a woman's dress when you leave the temple." ”

The woman took the clothes, her eyes dodged, and she watched Ling Yun avoid it, before she shrunk and put on her monk's robe and walked out of the prison.

I saw that although the woman's face was dirty, she couldn't cover the beauty of her face, her figure was mysterious, concave - convex - chic, Ling Yun was stunned, the monk was originally motivated by the color, imprisoned these women, each of them is quite beautiful, only this one, among all the beauties, the posture is the best, and the appearance is outstanding.

Ling Yun handed her a hundred taels of silver ticket and said, "Take it, take it while it's bright, go down the mountain and find a carriage to go home." ”

The woman frowned and said helplessly: "I don't have a home, how can I go home." ”

"How can there be no home?" Ling Yun asked strangely.

"I was separated from my parents since I was a child, I was sold to a prostitute at the age of three or four, I grew up with my mother, I broke my body at the age of fourteen, and now I have fallen into the dust for five years, when I went up the mountain to burn incense and worship the Buddha, unfortunately fell into the trap of the prostitute monks, and was imprisoned in the temple for their enjoyment, and then they were afraid that I would escape, and they had to kill a woman, and I could not live or die, so I was imprisoned in the dungeon, and my clothes were stripped and naked, and I suffered humiliation. Now, if I go back, I can only go back to my old business and continue to do that skin and meat business, where can I go back?" said the woman sadly.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Ling Yun took out five silver tickets from his arms and said, "There are a total of five hundred taels here, you take this money, buy a house wherever you want, and live a good life, this money is enough for you to spend the rest of your life." ”

The woman did not take the silver ticket, and said in a low voice: "In the five years that I have been in the dust, I have already saved thousands of taels of silver, and put it in my boudoir, and no outsiders are allowed to enter. Five years ago, I had already made friends with the old bustard, and after helping her earn enough 10,000 taels of silver, once I met my beloved, he allowed me to redeem myself. ”