Haotian Mansion, the first school in the Northern Spirit Domain.

It is located in the Cangming Mountain.

And Cangming Mountain is not in the territory of the Tianchen Empire.

Instead, it is located at the northern end of the Tianchen Empire, in the territory of a kingdom called the Northern Underworld.

The Northern Netherworld Kingdom is weak.

This kind of kingdom cannot be compared to an empire.

However, because Haotian Mansion was in its own country and was blessed by Haotian Mansion, no country dared to make a move against the Northern Netherworld.

The Northern Netherworld Kingdom is thousands of miles away from Qishan City.

If Ye Wuchen and Mo Xiyan wanted to reach Haotian Mansion, they needed to pass through the periphery of the Demon Forest.

Although it is the periphery, you may also encounter powerful demon beasts.

In short, Yousen is dangerous.

Ten days later—

Early morning!

On the outskirts of the Demon Forest, a nameless lake.

The water of the lake is clear and rippling.

In the lake, Ye Wuchen sat cross-legged, drifting with the breeze.

His mind was completely ethereal.

The mind is ethereal, and heaven and man are one.

Ye Wuchen's mind could have a wonderful resonance with the Holy Emperor Sword.

He's still raising a sword!

For ten days they traveled by day and by night in search of a place without a clean place.

Then, Ye Wuchen will raise a sword.

The process of raising a sword is slow.

Even though Ye Wuchen had communicated with the Holy Emperor Sword eleven times, the Holy Emperor Sword still hadn't changed in the slightest.

It's still a cold sword.

Except for sharpness, it has no other characteristics.

And it is extremely difficult to make a handful of cold gold and iron to cultivate spirituality.

However, Ye Wuchen was not in a hurry.

He has this patience.

Holding the sword in both hands, Ye Wuchen's expression was very religious.

It seems, this is a solemn thing.

Lakeside!

The embers of the campfire radiated heat.

Mo Xiyan sat next to him.

Her hands kept flipping, flipping the grilled fish on the embers.

The grilled fish is golden and gives off an alluring sound.

Mo Xiyan grilled the fish seriously, occasionally looking up at Ye Wuchen.

Xiaobai went to hunt for breakfast.

There is no way, the host only bakes two, it must not have its share.

It can only go and eat raw.

"Zheng~!"

Just as Mo Xiyan was grilling the fish, suddenly a sword roared softly.

Hearing the sound of the sword, Mo Xiyan looked up.

I saw that the Holy Emperor Sword in Ye Wuchen's hand was emitting a faint light.

And the sound of the sword came from the Holy Emperor's sword.

"It's—"

Mo Xiyan looked at it and said in surprise: "Sword light!"

The essence of the sword is metal.

Metal is cold, without divine light.

Forged into a sword, it is just a cold sword body.

The difference between it and metal is that it has changed from irregularity to regularity and form.

However, when a sword has light, it has God.

Sword light, in fact, is divine light.

It is equivalent to having a trace of spirituality.

"He succeeded!"

Mo Xiyan said in amazement.

Ye Wuchen's previous life was not just the Holy Emperor of the Human Race.

He is also the strongest Dan Dao Saint Master of the Human Race, and he is also a very powerful sword cultivator.

Reborn in this life, Ye Wuchen re-walked the path of the sword.

This time, he was a lot faster.

Lake.

Listening to the sound of the Holy Emperor Sword in his hand, Ye Wuchen recovered from his ethereal state.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"After many days of hard work, we have finally made progress. ”

Looking at the Holy Emperor Sword in his hand, Ye Wuchen's face was full of joy.

He was so fast for two reasons.

First, kendo is rebuilt.

Second, the quality of the Holy Emperor Sword is high.

These two were the main reasons why Ye Wuchen cultivated his sword light so quickly.

Holding the Holy Emperor Sword in his hand, Ye Wuchen's body exuded a sharp edge.

His eyes stared at the sky: "In this life, I will let you shine with peerless light." ”

Sword cultivation for a lifetime, only one sword.

This sword will accompany him to the top.

Its edge will also kill countless strong enemies.

"Zheng~!"

As if in response to Ye Wuchen's intentions, the Holy Emperor's sword roared softly.

On the Holy Emperor's sword, the light shone brightly.

Ye Wuchen looked at it, and became more and more happy.

This Holy Emperor Sword will definitely not be like the one in the previous life.

That Holy Emperor Sword, because of the limitation of materials and the limited level of the forger, there were fatal shackles.

That shackle can't be broken.

With a thought in his mind, the Holy Emperor Sword turned into a brick and disappeared from its edge.

Ye Wuchen stepped on the waves and walked to the lake.

"Let's eat!"

Mo Xiyan handed him a grilled fish.

Ye Wuchen took it and ate it.

"We've been in the demon forest for ten days. ”

Ye Wuchen eats grilled fish.

Although Remo Xiyan's craftsmanship is super good, fish without salt has no soul.

This light fish tastes nothing but fragrant.

"Not far from here there is a city. ！”

Ye Wuchen raised his head and said to Mo Xiyan. "It's time for us to get out. ”

They've already crossed half of the demon forest, and there's still half left.

And here, not far from the town.

If they don't go out this time, then they won't have a chance to go to town for the rest of the journey.

Therefore, Ye Wuchen planned to stop.

He wanted to go to a human town to recuperate.

Otherwise, he felt like he was both about to become savages.

"It's good!"

Mo Xiyan nodded.

She also had to go out and buy some clothes and supplies.

"Roar~!"

Just as the two were eating and discussing, the roar of a white wolf was heard in the distance.

Ye Wuchen raised his head and frowned slightly: "Xiaobai, I'm in trouble." ”

Listen to this roar and you will know.

"Who dares to touch my dog, looking for death!"

Mo Xiyan raised his eyebrows, his beautiful eyes were cold, and he said domineeringly.

The grilled fish is almost done.

Mo Xiyan dropped the grilled fish and flew directly along the sound.

Ye Wuchen also kept up.

He looked very calm and didn't have much to worry about.

Because, the white wolf can still roar, which means that the enemy should not be very strong.

Now let's not talk about Mo Xiyan's strength.

Even his cultivation was also promoted to the Triple Heaven of the Spirit Sea Realm.

With his many advantages, he was enough to kill the martial artists of the Five Heavens of the Spirit Sea Realm.

It can compete with the six heavens of the Spirit Sea Realm.

Even if you kill it, there is hope.

The other side!

Because of its proximity to nearby towns, it is inevitable that some people will enter the Demon Forest to hunt.

In particular, demon beasts are the objects of warrior hunting.

In the middle of the primeval forest made of towering ancient trees, there is a clearing.

In the open space, there are a lot of fallen leaves.

At this time, there are many people in this clearing.

These people, surrounded the white wolf in the middle.

"Roar~!"

The white wolf stared at these people vigilantly, and let out an angry roar from his mouth.

It looks fierce, but it's actually panicked.

There are too many people on the other side.

Moreover, the strength is stronger than it.

It can't do it.

Master, come and save Xiaobai.

If you don't come again, you'll lose such a cute pet as Xiaobai.

The white wolf called anxiously in his heart.

"This white wolf is really full of spirituality, and it will definitely be sold for a lot of money. ”

On the periphery of the crowd, a young man in brocade stared at the white wolf with fiery eyes: "Be careful, don't hurt its fur, catch it for me." ”

"Yes, young master!"

Those people answered respectfully.

These warriors immediately took out the ropes they had prepared in advance.

They were going to hunt down this white wolf.

"Stop. ”

At this moment, Mo Xiyan arrived.

Her majestic eyes scanned everyone: "I see who dares to touch my stupid dog!"

Seeing Mo Xiyan coming, the white wolf was very excited.

Master, you're finally here.

It's just that when he heard Mo Xiyan call it a stupid dog, the white wolf had some resentment.

People are wolves.

It doesn't matter, though.

"Huh!"

When the brocade-clothed young man saw Mo Xiyan, he was instantly demented.

"What a beautiful fairy!"

The brocade-clothed boy was amazed.

"This white wolf, is it yours?"

The young man in brocade looked at Mo Xiyan and asked.

Mo Xiyan looked at him coldly: "It's not mine, is it yours?"

"Ben Shao has decided!"

His eyes were fiery and full of greed: "You, and your white wolf, are all from Ben Shao. ”

"I'm sorry, that's mine. ”

At this time, Ye Wuchen walked over with a smile.

The young man looked at Ye Wuchen, his eyes were bright, drooling, and he said stupidly: "What a beautiful little brother." ”

His eyes were full of greed and said, "She is mine, you are also mine, I want it all." ”

“......”

Ye Wuchen looked at the young man in astonishment.

This guy, could it be-

In an instant, Ye Wuchen's face turned black, and he wanted to vomit in disgust.