However, the Falling Dust Sword had the existence of the Cangyuan Sword Spirit, and Ling Chuxi was still worried about what kind of consequences it would bring to Cangyuan if the refining failed, so he didn't do it for a long time.

"Don't worry about me, I've condensed into a spirit body, even if I destroy the Dust Sword, I will still live in the world." Just when Ling Chuxi hesitated, the voice of the sword spirit full of magnetic sound came from his mind.

"You're awake!" Ling Chuxi said in surprise in his mind.

"It's been so long, it's time to wake up." There was a hint of desolation in the sword spirit's voice.

"By the way, if you wake up now, will you be noticed by that underworld master?" After the surprise, Ling Chuxi asked worriedly.

"He was punished by God, and his strength was not as good as before, and he sacrificed his divine sense several times, and he fought with his divine sense last time, and the damage must be not small, so it should be fine." Sword Spirit said.

"Divine Consciousness Battle? Aren't you sleeping? How do you know about this? Ling Chuxi asked in surprise. The battle of divine consciousness that Sword Spirit said naturally refers to the collision of divine consciousness between that person and Ye Wu. Why would such a master target Ye Wu, and Ye Wu did not lose the slightest when he collided with that person's divine sense, who could Ye Wu be?

"Although I am asleep, but my mind is not completely closed, how can I not know such a big movement?" Sword Spirit said with a smile.

"Then, do you also know the vision of heaven and earth before?" Ling Chuxi asked, she had never been sure if it was one of the remnants of the abyss, but unfortunately the sword spirit had never woken up, and she had no way to ask.

"I know what you want to ask? I can't be sure, the last three abyss remnants, sword power, sword momentum, and sword path are all the essence of the sword master's lifelong martial arts, and the mysteries are infinitely profound, even I can't be sure. Sword Spirit shook his head and said.

"In this way, you can only be sure by going to the ancient ruins." Ling Chuxi said.

"Yes, whether it is or not, let's refine the Falling Dust Sword first, if we don't have a high-grade spirit sword, even if it is really one of the remnants, we can't collect it." Sword Spirit said.

"Okay." Ling Chuxi nodded. As long as Cangyuan woke up, she would no longer have the slightest worry.

Unleashed the true qi, destroying the lava crystal fire, and soon, the blue and purple flames formed two completely different but complementary wonderful formations, under the extreme high temperature, the crystal enamel oozing out of Xuanchen Gold flowed towards the Falling Dust Sword like water, and the two metals began to gradually merge.

"The forging technique of the Gongxi clan is really worthy of its reputation, if it is tempered by me, just this melting of this piece of Xuanchen gold, I am afraid that it will consume seven or eight out of ten spiritual power." In his mind, the Cangyuan Sword Spirit said appreciatively.

Ling Chuxi didn't dare to speak, and was engrossed in using the Martial Dao Dan Heart to cooperate with the Refining God Determination to sense the changes in the Falling Dust Sword, controlling the firepower and formation.

"Don't be nervous, I will help you with my spiritual sense, and you will not fail." Sword Spirit said.

I saw a faint strange light on the Falling Dust Sword, forming a new formation, like a faint mist, wrapped outside the sword, like a firework with slight undulations.

And the Falling Dust Sword and Xuanchen Gold under the high temperature have also become more stable, and the water floats and penetrates each other like a blend, and they are inseparable from each other.

Time passed, and unconsciously, a trace of red glow disappeared from the sky, and a bright moon appeared in the night sky, unusually translucent and clear, sprinkled with tens of millions of silver.