When Zu Long's head opened his mouth again, Ye Muchen walked out of it, feeling that his body was much stronger, his original height of 1.75 meters became 1.8 meters, and his original brown eyes became as black as ink, invisibly carrying a sense of might.

Ye Muchen understood after he came out that all this was just a test.

Looking at Ye Muchen holding the dragon ball in his right hand and a dragon bone cup in his left hand, there was half a cup of black liquid in it.

"The ancestral dragon bloodline is our last preparation, to prevent future generations from being killed and the inheritance is broken, Jiu'er, this is our last chance, you remember, no matter what, you must keep the candle dragon lineage."

After the old voice in the air came out, several different sounds followed, and then the surrounding stone walls shook, stretching out nine dragon heads, flying out of the dragon soul energy, concentrating on the soul of Jiu'er.

"Ye Muchen, you will be her guardian in the future, I want you to swear that you will protect Jiu'er forever and forever, and put her life first." The old man's voice came from behind him, and at the same time the huge black dragon head opened its eyes.

"I swear, no one can hurt Jiu'er unless they step on my corpse first." Ye Muchen shouted loudly.

"Alright, let's get started."

After the old man's voice finished speaking, the body of the nine candle dragons rushed out with purple-black light, enveloping Jiu'er's soul, and the dragon ball and the blood of the ancestral dragon in Ye Muchen's hand were sucked into the purple-black energy sphere.

Looking at the sphere of energy condensed into a solid body, the color has become black, and there will be bursts of purple light flashing inside, like a heartbeat.

Ye Muchen stayed by the side, not knowing how long he would have to wait, picked up the sword embryo that Jiu'er gave him, and prepared to use his own spark to quench it and make it fully formed.

"Your weapon hasn't taken shape yet, can you protect Jiu'er with this small weapon?" The old voice came again, and it was obvious that it was hoarse, as if it had run out of oil.

"Not yet, but he will surely make all enemies fearful in the future." Ye Muchen said.

"The sword has no handle, that is the flying sword, you can actually fly the sword technique, this has been broken a long time ago, and the sword immortal has long ceased to exist in the world." The other party was surprised, and at the same time, there was a slight surprise in his tone.

"Maybe I'm the only sword immortal in this world." Ye Muchen's hands condensed the Taiyin True Fire and prepared to start refining.

Suddenly, the flying sword was sucked away by a force and swallowed by the huge dragon head behind him.

"I'm at my end up, so I'll give you a gift at the end, lucky boy."

After this sound ended, I saw a black flame appear on the dragon's body, engulfing the entire huge dragon head, and then the black fire slowly shrank, and the dragon head disappeared.

When the black fire shrank to only about a meter wide, he saw a black-purple flying sword in the middle of the fire.

Seeing this Ye Muchen showing joy, he watched the black fire shrink, as if he had entered a flying sword. Then the flying sword flew to him and circled around him, as if it were spiritual.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, but the flying sword dodged it, like a mischievous elf, trying to capture it, so that he could sense the special energy released by the sword and prevent him from touching it.

After circling around him a few times, he stopped in front of him, and then he saw that this sword was black all over, but the sword body was like a black crystal, with a special pattern on it, which seemed to be related to the candle dragon, because there was the same pattern in this dragon tomb.

The tail of the sword was wrapped in a keel-like ornament, and a black flame streamer could be faintly seen dancing inside.

The sword seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly turned into black light and flew into his upper dantian.

He hurriedly sat down, his divine sense perceiving the flying sword.

found that this guy actually fell into the hands of Jiu'er Divine Martial Soul, and he didn't have to collect the sword himself, he directly became his own flying sword, and chose Jiu'er Divine Martial Soul to conceive this flying sword.

"It's amazing!" Ye Muchen was surprised, thinking back to Nanke's teachings, using the method of raising the sword, let the Jiu'er Divine Martial Soul control the soul power to strengthen the flying sword, and found that this sword and the Jiu'er Divine Martial Soul had no barrier at all, and it seemed that the two should be one.

Thinking that this sword didn't have a name yet, it was refined by the candle dragon, and it was so compatible with the Jiu'er martial soul, so he named this sword Jiuyin.

After that, he cultivated here, and in the morning he practiced the Xuanxin Technique to improve his soul power. Cultivate the twelve heavenly star veins at night, absorb the power of the stars here, and open up the meridians.

The key to the sword is to communicate with each other, and there is no need to contact, because the flying sword has no moves, and the idea is that the flying sword can attack on its own.

The most important thing in the method of the sword is to raise the sword, so that the body and the sword are the same, and the higher the fit with the flying sword, the stronger the power will naturally be.

And use your own strength to conceive a flying sword, and you can continue to strengthen the flying sword, and improve with your own improvement.

Waiting in the Dragon Tomb for 49 days, he found that he was soaking in the dragon blood pool, his body was strong and bloody, and he was not brought back by the system for 49 days here.

Instead, let him open up the fourth foot sun vein, the dragon tomb was built on the underground spiritual vein, and this place is the spiritual vein, and it is also the place where the power of the stars gathers.

The speed of absorbing the power of the stars was many times faster than the original, and only then did it open up the fourth star vein.

The entire solar vein is fully opened, and the energy of the vein appears solar star energy.

This kind of power, which is completely opposite to the Taiyin Star Energy, is fiery and domineering.

The two star energies of Taiyin and Sun form a yin and yang cycle in the body, and the energy of the star veins in the body is increased by at least ten times. Now the power of the Taiyin Sword Qi he released has only made a leap compared to before.

Using the luck method of Taiyin Sword Qi, you can also release the Sun Sword Qi, but the effect is completely different.

The Sun Sword Qi is domineering, and the power of the Sun's True Fire is condensed into a ray, so powerful that even stones can be easily melted.

Looking at his attributes, in the past month and a half, the improvement is still relatively significant, and the Xuanxin Jue has also reached the second level, and the true yuan of the lower dantian has more than doubled.

The soul power reaches the early mirror realm of the soul sect, and the physical body reaches the late level of the martial king.

After the twelve heavenly veins are connected to the sun and the sun, what is improved is not only the physical body, but more soul power.

The energy of the star vein also began to be absorbed by the Divine Martial Soul, so that his soul power also had a similar effect to star energy, and he had both yin and yang systems.

Now the true yuan and star vein energy of his lower dantian are all merged by the divine martial soul, and he doesn't know what the effect will be.

The strength of his physical body, coupled with the fusion of more star vein energy, made his soul power at least 5 times higher than that of the same level.

Just when he was secretly rejoicing in his ascension, suddenly the black egg next to him vibrated and there was a strong energy fluctuation.

He immediately put the joy of cultivation ascension behind him and stared with anticipation.

After a while, the black egg cracked, shooting out a deep purple glow.

As the cracks became more and more tired, and then the top of the black egg clicked and shattered, followed by the shattering of the entire black egg, Jiu'er floated naked in the air, her eyes were closed, her hands were crossed to protect her chest, and her long black hair fluttered in the wind.

At this time, all the broken eggshells flew back and covered Jiu'er's body, forming a set of black clothes.

Seeing Jiu'er reborn, Ye Muchen's hanging heart completely let go, and for the first time he felt the extreme joy of losing and regaining, and there was nothing else in his mind, all of them were joys and Jiu'er.

Jiu'er opened her eyes and saw Ye Muchen smiling slightly, flying into his arms, hugging him tightly, as if his hand was loose, it would disappear.

The two hugged each other tightly, and it took a few minutes for the two to look at each other, both of them seeing joy in each other's eyes.

"You said when you went in that you didn't have a little regret about not being able to have fun with me when I was awake, right?" Jiu'er suddenly mentioned this, which made Ye Muchen a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to answer, so he scratched his head and laughed dryly.

Jiu'er suddenly pulled him to a flat stone next to him, the black clothes on his body turned into black light and disappeared, grabbed Ye Muchen and pressed it on the stone and said: "If you like it, come on, you have now absorbed the dragon blood pool, and your bloodline talent has been changed, you can be regarded as a dragon man, and I will give birth to the next generation." ”

"No, here! Your ancestors are watching! Ye Muchen glanced around, although he couldn't see any figures, but the souls of the ancestors here were still there, which made him a little excited and embarrassed, and felt excited.

"They gave me the dragon soul, it no longer exists, and now I am the only candle dragon in this world. Besides, I will reproduce the next generation with you, and it is too late for them to be happy, what is there to be ashamed of. ”

After Jiu'er finished speaking, he tore his clothes apart, Ye Muchen's breathing became short, and he couldn't take care of it.