In the underground sword room, Ye Changsheng sat cross-legged and slowly opened his eyes.

The black storm in his chest subsided, and the evil aura that swirled around him dissipated.

When he looked up, he saw that the Immortal Sword was flashing with multicolored light, leading countless long swords to hover in the air.

Countless swords swirled into beautiful star tracks, swinging outward layer by layer, looking as if they were spinning and as if they were frozen.

Ye Changsheng retracted his gaze, dispelled a trace of uneasiness in his heart, and stood up abruptly.

The uneasiness in his heart was strange, as if he had a premonition that something was happening, but he couldn't describe it.

Although this idea came out of nowhere, it always lingered.

Taixu Zhenren said that when people practice to a certain extent, they will have a super premonition, and even have a sense of what will happen in the future.

In the dark, time, space, life, and everything in the world have a mysterious connection, and Ye Changsheng can't see through it, which doesn't mean that it doesn't exist.

This is like a boundless and criss-crossing net, including Ye Changsheng, all of them are caught in this big net.

Perhaps from some distant corner of this big net, there was a faint fluctuation that could not be detected, but he caught it.

Calculating the time, he has been practicing for six days, successfully opened the five-layer floating slaughter, and comprehended the mystery of the floating slaughter of "wonderful light".

After two days of cultivation, the mustard seeds in the five-story tower space had lit up thirty-two fluffs, which was a lot more than he expected.

If it weren't for that subtle uneasy fluctuation, he could have lit up a few more fluffs.

"Forget it, it's too much, let's talk about it next time. Ye Changsheng looked around at the boundless sea of swords and comforted himself.

There are 300,000 Tibetan swords, of which there are more than 30,000 ancient swords in the collection, even if he keeps practicing all the time, it is estimated that it will take a month to absorb all the evil qi.

Therefore, in six days, Ye Changsheng only absorbed a small half.

Of course, this small half is also the best part.

Taking off the clothes on his body, Ye Changsheng transformed into two blue water balls, washing the filth on his body clean.

After the promotion of "The Secret Record of Futu", some impurities were discharged from his body, and the rust and dust falling from the ancient sword were all sticky.

Changing into clean clothes, Ye Changsheng was refreshed, raised his head and said, "Let's go!"

With a snort, the immortal sword rushed down from the sky, but it did not return to Ye Changsheng's waist, but was suspended in front of Ye Changsheng, and the sword body flashed with a crystal luster.

Whoa, whoa.

The Tibetan swords flying in the air returned to their respective sword racks and hung them neatly, leaving a string of aftersounds.

When the movement disappeared, Ye Changsheng looked at the Immortal Sword in surprise, and immediately said in surprise: "You have evolved again!"

The tip of the Immortal Sword was pointed downward, and the light from the sword body turned into a transparent milky white in an instant.

A high-spirited aura immediately emanated, and it seemed that the sword hiding room had also become warmer and brighter.

Ye Changsheng smiled and nodded, yes, the Immortal Sword has evolved, to be precise, the Sword Spirit has evolved, and it has automatically transformed the energy of the light attribute.

When he cast this ethereal sword, Ye Changsheng was to give it to Hong Xiaowan, so when he chose the casting materials, he deliberately used several precious materials with light attributes.

The implication is naturally good, but it's a pity that after the sword is completed, things are people.

Thinking about it, the first kind of spiritual power transformed by the sword spirit of the Immortal Sword is the light attribute.

Among the nine attributes of the Tianxuan Continent, the abilities possessed by the light attribute are more reflected in the support aspect.

For example, the light attribute can dispel the dark attribute and the existence of any evil aura, and the light attribute also has the effect of healing and purifying, while at the offensive and defensive ends of the battle, the light attribute is actually not very meaningful.

But even so, Ye Changsheng was very happy, the light attribute of the sword spirit did not mean much to him, but it meant a lot to the immortal sword.

The sword spirit has the attribute of light, so it can purify the sword body at any time without worrying about the penetration and destruction of other energies.

Moreover, the healing power of the light attribute can also better protect the sword body, so that the sword body can recover quickly after experiencing a violent collision.

This kind of spontaneous repair is far more effective than manual deliberate repair.

"Hey, Xingsha and Zidian have also changed?" Ye Changsheng found something again, and was pleasantly surprised again.

The colorful star sand turned into a sword spike, the light has become more warm and clear, and it has faded away the feeling of wind and dust that has been sealed for thousands of years.

And in its aura, there is also a little more aura that only the Immortal Sword has.

This is also to be expected, the multicolored star sand transformation of the Star Swirl scabbard, and the intimate contact with the sword body for a long time, there will naturally be a subtle influence between each other, and some elemental exchanges.

It's a process that complements each other and fulfills each other.

As a result, the Immortal Sword possessed the mysterious elements in the Star Sand and became more tenacious, and the Colorful Star Sand also absorbed the elements of this plane from the Immortal Sword, and its spiritual intelligence was thus improved.

These Ye Changsheng could understand it, so the spirituality of the Colorful Star Sand had greatly increased, and the divine light was restrained, he was not surprised.

To his surprise, the Purple Electric Spirit Snake also evolved.

It's obviously a living thing, how can the scales on its body also have the metal attributes of the Immortal Sword and Star Sand?

What surprised Ye Changsheng even more was that the head of the purple electric spirit snake actually drilled out of the dragon's horns!

Back then, in the Alchemist Guild of Cloud Dragon City, Ye Changsheng was in the sword hiding room and accidentally discovered the purple electric spirit snake.

At that time, the purple electric spirit snake turned into a sword buckle, and the ancient sword it guarded slept for thousands of years before it was awakened by Ye Changsheng.

In terms of blood, the Purple Electric Spirit Snake is a distant relative of the Dragon Clan, and it is not ordinary.

Probably because, in the underground abyss of the Shura Gate, the purple electric spirit snake accepted the tempering of the dragon's breath flame, and swallowed a dragon crystal with a light attribute, so it activated the sleeping dragon attribute in its body.

And the activation of the dragon attribute means the beginning of the higher-level evolution of the purple electric spirit snake.

This surprise is too big, you must know that the Immortal Sword is his natal sword, and it is to accompany him for life.

The Immortal Sword is getting stronger, and so are Star Swirl's scabbard and snake clasp, which is a good thing.

More important than this is the relationship between them guarding each other, which makes Ye Changsheng feel a great comfort.

This feeling is subtle, and it is a meaning that is more elevated than "loyalty". Even Ye Changsheng himself couldn't describe it.

With Ye Changsheng's thoughts, the three quickly separated, and it was still the spirit snake that went first, hanging on Ye Changsheng's belt, and as soon as the sword buckle came out, the immortal sword that was wrapped in the star sand was hung up.

Ye Changsheng took out the jade bottle containing Zhongshan spiritual essence, and without hesitation, one of them dropped a drop on his body, ignoring the cheers they made, and strode out.

The trace of uneasiness in his heart has never been eliminated, and Ye Changsheng hopes that it is his own delusion.