"You get up first, or tell me what happened to the Phantom Clan!"

With a wave of Ling Yun's hand, Xuan Ying suddenly felt a force that he couldn't resist acting on him, holding him up.

Under Xuan Ying's narration, Ling Yun finally knew why the reclusive Phantom Clan would appear on the mainland again as a killer.

Fifty years ago, a mysterious sword fell from the sky and fell heavily into the hermitage of the Phantom Clan. The Phantom Retreat, which had been calm for nearly a thousand years, has since broken its tranquility, and the powerful dark power wrapped in the long sword has made the Phantom Clan's hermitage even more suitable for the Phantom Clan's cultivation and life.

However, such a good thing did not last long, and the old man of the clan discovered the hidden worries in it, although the long sword was constantly releasing the dark element, but it was released along with the dark element, and there was an extremely strange demonic aura. This kind of demonic energy can make people's strength increase in a short period of time, but as a price, people with skyrocketing strength will become explosive and irritable, and have a strong bloodthirsty tendency.

This situation quickly aroused the vigilance of the Great Elder, and after discussing and analyzing with the other elders, they came to a shocking result, the demonic qi on this long sword had many similarities with the demonic qi on the demon lord back then. If this continues, the entire Wraith will once again become a ferocious beast that knows nothing but killing. And in this environment, if the Phantom Clan reappears on the continent, it will definitely end up being completely wiped out.

At the moment of the danger of extermination, the Great Elder of the Phantom Spirit Clan immediately made a decision, joined forces with several other powerhouses in the clan, and used himself as the foundation of the formation to seal the sword of unknown origin. At the same time, the hidden Phantom Clan was born again, running around in order to solve the danger of their own race's annihilation.

For demonic energy, the natural power of the elves is one of its strongest nemesis. Over the years, more than half of the items containing the power of nature produced by the elves circulating throughout the continent have fallen into the hands of the phantoms through various channels, and then used to dissolve the demonic energy that overflows from the long sword.

But even so, the demonic energy that overflowed from the long sword continued to grow, and the sealing array set up by the Phantom Clan had begun to show signs of collapse. At this critical moment, a message suddenly emerged from that long sword, and at the same time, there was also some aura that Ling Yun was now entwining in his hand. The message says that if you can find someone who can extract this power from them, you will be able to dispel the demonic energy and save the Phantom Clan. This was also the reason why Xuan Ying was so excited after seeing Ling Yun take out a trace of black aura from his body.

Listening to Xuanying's narration, Ling Yun already knew the origin of the long sword of unknown origin in the Phantom Clan. If he didn't guess wrong, that sword should be the Dark Holy Sword, one of the six spirit swords back then.

"I see, how long can your sealing array last?" Ling Yun asked.

"If you prepare for the worst, there are still three months." Xuanying said.

"Three months?" Ling Yun pondered for a moment, then said. "Now I have a place to go, and I can't go directly to your people. However, in two months, I will definitely visit your people's residence! ”

"I wonder where Mr. is going?" Xuanying asked cautiously.

"Dawn Forest!"

"Uh, sir, the Morning Light Forest is the largest elf settlement on the continent, and now there are some situations in the elf race, will it be dangerous for the elf to go there?" Xuanying asked softly.

"I still have some friendship with the elves, and I believe they won't embarrass me." Ling Yun said slowly.

Xuan Ying looked at Ling Yun's appearance and knew that Ling Yun had made up his mind to go to the Morning Light Forest. He couldn't stop Ling Yun either, he just took out a token from his spatial ring and handed it to Ling Yun with both hands.

"Sir, this is the supreme token of our Spirit Pavilion, our clan has a branch in the Moonlight City on the outskirts of the Morning Glowing Forest, if you need anything, sir, you can take this token to the Spirit Pavilion, and the Spirit Pavilion will definitely do its best to do it for you!"

Ling Yun put away the token, sealed his hands, and the light of the pure world and the red lotus karmic fire appeared at the same time, forming a small dual realm in front of him. Xuan Ying looked at the dual realm in Ling Yun's hand, his whole body was cold and his hair stood on end, his instinct was frantically warning him not to get close to that small ball of light, otherwise he would definitely die.

"Condensation!" With a soft snort from Ling Yun, the dual realm in front of him shrank again, and finally turned into a fist-sized golden-red crystal.

"What is this?" Xuan Ying looked at the crystal in Ling Yun's hand with some curiosity.

"When you go back, put this thing next to that sword, you can stop the demonic energy from escaping!" Ling Yun said lightly.

Xuan Ying took the crystal from Ling Yun's hand with a look of surprise, and then his body turned into a shadow, sweeping towards the depths of the grassland, looking at the direction he left, that place should be a fortress on the grassland. It is said that there is a teleportation circle in the fortress, presumably he wants to rush back to the clan as soon as possible to see if the crystal given by Ling Yun has any effect.

"First the Wind Holy Sword, and then the Dark Holy Sword, could it be that when I come back this time, I can still gather the six spirit swords again?" Ling Yun looked at the shadow that disappeared in the distance, shook his head slightly, and then his figure flickered, and he had disappeared in place.

"Lingyun, are you back?" Looking at Ling Yun who appeared in the tent, Chen Jing and several people immediately surrounded him. "What about the killer?"

"He's gone, and I'll have to go to their tribe once in the future, where is there something I need to solve!" Ling Yun said.

"Their race? Could it be that the killer is not a Terran? Avril asked, somewhat surprised.

"That's right, but the matter on his side will have to wait until I finish going to the Morning Light Forest!" Ling Yun said. "By the way, Avril, do you have any news of any other holy swords?"

"In fact, the six holy swords have long been missing, except for the Wind Holy Sword on my body now, the only thing I can guess is that the Holy Sword of Light should be in the hands of the Holy See, maybe it is the holy sword enshrined by the Holy See!" Avril said.

"Holy Sword, Holy See?" Ling Yun raised his brows slightly.

"That's right, this sword appeared in the hands of the Holy See more than a hundred years ago, because the powerful light power attached to the sword was enshrined as a holy sword by the Holy See as soon as it appeared, and now that sword should be in the Holy See's temple." Avril said.

"The Holy Sword of the Wind, the Holy Sword of Darkness, and the Holy Sword of Light, after counting it like this, there is already news of three spirit swords, if the six spirit swords come together again, I don't know if the means I laid out in the sword back then can still take effect?" Ling Yun chuckled lightly and looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.