Xing Tian lowered his eyes slightly, knowing in his heart that in the final analysis, in fact, these people who died because of Situ Ye's nourishing exercises could be regarded as being killed by him in disguise. Because it was he who urged the Heavenly Sword to attack that person, causing his practice to regress quickly.

However, Xing Tian only felt a little guilty about this. Because the children that Situ Ye brutally killed in order to cultivate forbidden arts before were not because of him; And these people who died because of him later, all of them were with Situ Ye, and they were not good.

As a sword spirit, he has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and he is used to seeing the warmth and coldness of the world. He wasn't in it before, and he didn't bother to get involved, so he didn't know what emotions pity and sympathy were. In his eyes, human life is just an insignificant ant. Although following Xiao Chumo and his party later made him understand a little bit about the world, it didn't change much, especially when dealing with the enemies they had to deal with.

However, in a short period of time, Xing Tian sorted out his thoughts, and when he looked up, he just saw that the two guards who had just carried the corpse came back side by side. He couldn't help frowning the brows he had just stretched, because he knew that this Situ Mansion covered an extremely wide area, and when it was first built, it also occupied a lot of land on both sides that were originally private houses, and this study was in the middle and back position. No matter how good these two guards were, it shouldn't be possible to deal with people so quickly.

The only possibility is that they handed over the body to someone else in the house to do. is so perfunctory, presumably Situ Ye didn't say how to dispose of the corpse, it is estimated that in the end, those people will directly throw the corpse to the mass grave outside the city to feed the wild wolves.

Pity the deceased, who did not follow the master before his death, was abused in all kinds of ways, and ended up with such a cruel death; After death, there is no peace, and the body cannot be buried in the ground.

Xing Tian sighed slightly in his heart, but he still didn't continue to explore whether the corpse had been thrown into the mass grave. At most, he just felt that this person was a little pitiful, how could he be so kind that he would give up his own business to help a dead man?

The two guards who had gone out to dispose of the bodies quickly returned to their positions, and all the guards were silent, as if nothing had happened. Just in case, Xing Tian hid his figure, and then quietly walked towards the study.

Although he was a spirit body, he was not around his own body after all, and he consumed spiritual energy for several days in a row. Probably afraid that something unexpected would disturb Situ Ye, he did not choose to go directly into the study, but hid outside the half-open window. From the current location of Xingtian, although he can't take the entire study into his eyes, he can see Situ Ye's every move very clearly.

I don't know if I just absorbed the essence and blood of another person, and I need to be busy consolidating my constant flurry, at this time, there should be only Situ Ye in the study. At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the Taishi chair, his eyes closed, as if he was trying his best to stabilize his exercises. At the very least, don't keep going back like this.

Xingtian, who was hiding outside the window, rolled his eyes, and saw the Xingtian Sword placed on the wooden shelf on the side very sharply, and suddenly, an idea suddenly popped up in his heart.

But anyone who knows a little bit of martial arts knows that when building exercises, especially the two things of mind and internal force, it is the most taboo for others to disturb them. These two things require a lot of concentration, and if someone or something suddenly disturbs a cultivator at this time, it is very easy for that person's cultivation to go awry, and then they will go mad and be counterattacked by the exercises.

Although this Situ Ye's secret technique had already been counterattacked by his secret operation and began to regress, if the former recklessly used human lives to fill the void, this technique would inevitably regress too slowly. If he took advantage of the current situation to use a little more means to make the effect of the backlash more serious......

The small abacus in Xingtian's heart was very loud, and once this thought in his heart was formed, it was naturally not easy to dispel. He looked at Situ Ye, who was closing his eyes tightly in the study, and felt that now was a godsend, so he didn't bother to go back and discuss with Xiao Chumo, so he quietly raised his hand, and a touch of spiritual power began to gather at his fingertips.

"Go!"

With a small shout, the flickering spiritual power quickly flew into the study, and then quietly submerged into Situ Ye's eyebrows. Xingtian was overjoyed: "It's done!" ”

The little spiritual power he had just condensed would not have an immediate effect, and it would not belong to that powerful type, but it would slowly swim into Situ Ye's dantian like a maggot on the tarsal bone, increasing the speed of his exercises. In this way, when the day of the real war starts, no matter how strange this person's secret method is, he will not be able to do anything if he only has one or two successes left.

Just when Xingtian was secretly proud of his thoughts, the Xingtian Sword that was placed on the wooden shelf suddenly shook slightly, not knowing if he felt his presence. The hum of its own and the sound of the wooden frame echoed through the slightly wide study.

"Hum—"

Such an obvious voice naturally quickly woke up Situ Ye, who was originally trying to suppress his secret method. I saw that his brow furrowed fiercely in displeasure, and his closed eyes also opened, and he looked gloomily in the direction from which the voice came.

However, unexpectedly, there were no ignorant subordinates or guards as he imagined, only a Heavenly Sword that was placed on a wooden frame kept making sounds. Situ Ye, who originally wanted to pursue it, couldn't help but be stunned, and the words of scolding came to his mouth, but suddenly turned into a confused whisper: "...... What's going on? ”

At this moment, he was the only one in the study, and naturally no one could answer him. After hesitating for a moment, Situ Ye stood up from the Taishi's chair and slowly walked in front of the Xingtian Sword, carefully studying it.

If memory serves, this sword has not moved since it was brought back from Xiao Chumo's hands. Except for the fact that when he tried to urge the test of power, which was disrupted by its sudden surge of spiritual power, the Xingtian Sword had always been quiet, like an ordinary sword that could no longer be ordinary, and there was no abnormality again. Even Situ Ye sometimes can't help but wonder if this sword is as powerful as the legend, and the word "artifact" should not be exaggerated and faked, right?

Originally, he had been busy dealing with Xiao Chumo and the rebellion of the exercises for a while now, and he had never had time to think about the matter of the Xingtian Sword, but now that it sounded, it made him notice.