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Liu Laodao also has a very hidden house in Nanzhou, in an old street alley in Wenchangli, Nanzhou, very close to the magic material market, usually by an old man he knew in his early years to help take care of it.

Even Zhang Ming didn't know about this house, and Xie Ling and I didn't know anything about it. Out of the headquarters of the Yin Man Alliance, we took a taxi directly here.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I fell to the ground, and Bai Rushuang forcibly used my divine thoughts to help me resist the heavenly thunder, causing both of our spirits to be seriously damaged.

By the time I woke up again, it was three days later.

Liu Laodao said, we have made such a fuss at the headquarters of the Yin Human Alliance, and the matter of joining the Spiritual Department has become a little slim.

Because the Spiritual Department had to consider the attitude of the Laoshan Sect, after all, they were one of the Five Great Dao Sects, and there were hundreds of thousands of Taoist believers in the country.

If we still want to accept us into the spiritual department according to Liu Laodao's proposal, then the Laoshan faction will definitely have a big opinion.

According to Liu Laodao's prediction, Liufeng Sakura will be removed from the supernatural family.

The follow-up compensation promised by the Psychic Division has been delivered, and a full one hundred and eight high-quality Zhai Dip Mage Swords are undoubtedly a huge amount of money when converted into RMB.

The most important thing is that so many Zhai dip mage swords, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them.

These swords were offered by Liu Lao Dao's Spiritual Sect, and they were mainly used to heal Xie Ling's injuries. The Psychic Department has spent a lot of time on this matter, and it has finally been done.

Xie Ling is the reincarnation of the sword spirit, and her wound medicine stone is ineffective, so she can only use the energy of Gengjin to make up for it. The better the quality of the Zhai Dip Mage Sword, the more abundant the Gengjin Qi contained.

Now the one hundred and eight Zhai Dip Mage Swords were placed in the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, all of which were inserted into the basement floor, and the unconscious Xie Ling was lying in the center of the formation.

In the course of three days, the brilliance of the one hundred and eight Zhai Dipping Mage Swords was lost, and the Gengjin Qi inside was devoured by Xie Ling, but her person was still in a coma.

Liu Laodao said that Xie Ling's injuries had actually recovered, but the sword spirit had fallen into a deep sleep and needed strong emotional stimulation to wake up.

After he finished speaking, he left, leaving room for me to be alone with Xie Ling.

Xie Ling was still wearing that bloody suit, which looked extremely distressing. The wound on the forehead has healed, leaving only a faint crescent-shaped scar. I sat on the floor and held Xie Ling in my arms.

I and Bai Rushuang's spirit did not heal after being injured, and after sitting quietly for a while, I felt that my expression was sleepy, and I wanted to hold Xie Ling and say some words about our daily conversation to help her wake up. Before I could say a few words, I fell asleep in a daze.

I'm dreaming again, it's still the same Taoist priest.

This time, I dreamed of saying goodbye to Xie Ling in my previous life.

The Taoist priest in his twilight years still maintains the appearance of his previous life, but the vitality in his body has aged and will leave the world at any time.

His physical strength has reached the limit, not only can he not dance and love the sword to break the army, but he even feels very tired carrying it and can't walk.

The Taoist priest knew that if he died, the fox would definitely bury the sword with him, but he didn't want to love the sword and be tainted with the slightest bit of yin spirit.

His sword has slain countless yin spirits and evil spirits during his lifetime, and he has also killed many people, and drank the blood of enemies.

Killing is unparalleled, fierce and fierce.

When the sword is baked, it has a bad spirit, and it is the Taoist priest who uses the Taoist method to overdo it day and night to dissolve the evil energy in the sword.

If such a sword was tainted with the aura of the Yin Spirit, it would definitely become a demonic blade, cursing all living beings. If it is obtained by a person with bad conduct, it will be a bloody storm in the world.

Therefore, the Taoist priest decided to throw the sword into the rocks of the cliff, so that it could not only link the earth's leylines to nourish the sword with the earth's qi, but also continue to purify the evil qi remaining in the sword by the essence of the sun and the moon and the power of thunder and lightning.

The Taoist priest avoided the fox's eyes and ears and spent a whole day climbing the cliff.

Standing on the cliff, the Taoist priest held the unparalleled broken army that had accompanied him for most of his life, and he was reluctant to give up, and there were tears in his eyes.

The wind was blowing, the long hair was dancing, and the sword robe was hunting.

The Taoist priest recited a good wind, and then was almost blown to the ground by the wind.

Stabilizing his figure, the Taoist priest sighed: "Once me, the sword qi spanned 30,000 miles, and a sword light cold nineteen states. Nowadays......"

The Taoist priest drew his sword out of its sheath, touched the sword with his fingers, and slid it over the sword body inch by inch.

Looking back on the years, I only feel that this life is complete and there are no regrets, and the only regret is only in the fox.

Thinking of the fox, a smile bloomed at the corner of the Taoist priest's mouth, it has been out for a day, and I don't know if the fox will be in a hurry.

"Foxes are sentient, but they can't turn into humans. The sword is a dead thing, so why should I be hurt by it? ”

After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he casually threw the broken army Wushuang under the cliff, laughed and went down the mountain......

I woke up from a dream with a cold face.

I touched Xie Ling's cheek with my hand, and finally understood why she was so slow to wake up.

It's just that my heart was broken by my past life.

The Taoist priest only knew that the sword was a dead thing, but he never thought that his sword had its own spiritual sense.

In the endless years of thousands of years, the sword spirit will finally transform into a human one day.

"Your Excellency, I'm sorry."

This sentence is sorry, how many years late?

If we are destined to be reunited, why not wait a few hundred years?

"Ling'er, you haven't woken up quickly!" This is the first time I have called her name, and I feel very smooth and cool after shouting.

"Hmph, there is no respect!" Xie Ling opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were full of smugness that he couldn't hide.

In fact, when I told her that I was sorry, I already knew that she was awake. Although she didn't open her eyes, the eyeballs under her eyelids were dripping and rolling.

"Your Excellency, how are you recovering from your injuries?" I'll start by asking the questions that matter most.

"Fully recovered from his injuries and ...... strength"

"How much has your strength dropped?" I'm used to having her as a backer, so I naturally care about her strength, so I interrupted her without waiting for her to finish.

"How much? Ye Zhiqiu, you don't want to be a good teacher in your heart, do you? I'm telling you, I'm already out of the charts now, okay?! Xie Ling said angrily.

"Ahh Your Excellency, tell me about it. "This is beyond my estimate, I thought that even if Xie Ling fully recovered, his strength would definitely decline.

"After my sword spirit turned into a human, the loss of Gengjin's qi was too much, and the lethality of Gengjin's numerology aura was so weak. Now I've swallowed one hundred and eight Zhai Dip Mage Swords in one go, hehe, clean up that bad girl in the Wind Sakura, it's just a matter of a proverbial spell. ”

The Confession Mantra is the unique trick of the unparalleled sword spirit of the Broken Army, which is transformed by the evil qi in the sword, and it is also a kind of spiritual energy, but it is not limited by the level of true qi, and is only related to the strength of the Gengjin numerology aura.

At that time, Xie Ling cleaned up the stinky mouth, and the Taoist Ding Fangcun used a proverbial spell, but Lan Caixia didn't see it.

Xie Ling said that her current mantra was equivalent to the mantra recited by the six-rank True Qi Daoist, but it was stronger than the mantra.

Because the Daomen spell has to ask the god to borrow divine power, there is a time sensing difference when using it, and her prophecy spell can be cast casually. The Taoist priests below the sixth rank of true qi, including the sixth rank, have absolutely no chance of winning against Xie Ling's proverbial mantra.

On top of that, the Confession Spell can cause substantial damage to the Yin Spirit.

In a nutshell, my Venerable Lord's strength has now surpassed Liu Lao Dao and has become my thigh again.

As for me, I have mastered the swordsmanship of the Yuan Qi realm, and I have learned the Yin and Yang fingering techniques of the Six Ren. When she has cultivated her soul and practiced the magic to perfection, she will no longer be her drag.

When Xie Ling and I walked out of the basement hand in hand, we found two visitors in the living room.

One is Cao Lei, and the other is a middle-aged man in a yellow robe with a stern face.

I didn't recognize who he was, but I recognized at a glance the Zen Dip Mage Sword hanging from his waist.

Heavenly Master Five Thunder Sword.

Now you don't have to think about it to know who he is, the Laoshan faction is in charge of the Liufeng Xishan.

According to rumors, Liufeng Xishan has eight grades of true qi cultivation, and is even more proficient in a kind of five thunder god mantras handed down by the ancestor of the Laoshan faction.

The spell is applied to the True Qi and has the power of thunder, which can severely damage the opponent's spirit.

It's just, what is Liufeng Xishan doing here?

Did he come to vent his anger for his daughter?

In fact, from the moment the thunder descended from the flowing wind cherry blossoms, we no longer owe anything to the Laoshan faction.

Now they owe us, and Xie Ling and I were almost killed by Flowing Wind Sakura.

"You are Ye Zhiqiu? The Poor Road is for you. ”

Flowing Wind Xishan smiled and walked towards me, the killing intent in his eyes flashing.

That hint of killing intent reminded me of what Flowing Wind Sakura said:

"I killed you, not because of hatred, but because of the sword in your hand. In the era of the end of the law, there should not be a sword like you! Obviously, there are only two grades of true qi, but the sword technique of the Yuan Qi realm is used. If you don't die, I won't be at peace for the rest of my life. ”

I finally know why he's here......

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