After listening to the wind-blown narration, Lin Yun understood some doubtful questions.

So, he put away the broken Sky Destroying Sword and continued to cast his rowing river......

In seven days.

Lin Yun has been constantly carving talismans, the heaven-shaking talisman and the imprisonment talisman have already been depicted, and the spirit spirit talisman has also been depicted countless times, but the shadow of the sword spirit has not appeared, is this knife just a waste knife?

Today is the last day of sword casting, Lin Yun continues to portray the Qijiong Fu, he is already a little desperate, is this another weapon to be inserted into the sword mound? But it is a knife, do you have to build another sword mound, or the sword mound will be renamed the sword mound in the future?

When he was thinking cranky.

Suddenly, the more than five hundred swords of the sword mound began to tremble and scream, and they seemed to have begun to feel a strong uneasiness, they seemed to have been summoned by some kind of summons, and they felt the wind blowing, Chu Qin Jiajia, Ruoshui, and Wumeng all hurried over.

Everyone looked at the trembling sound of these swords in the sword mound, and they all looked at each other, not knowing what was happening.

Looking at Lin Yun again, I saw him holding the river and sitting motionless.

"Is he out of the body?" said the wind.

"Don't panic, everyone, it's the young master who is out of his body and has entered the sword mound to gather spirits, he has been too focused on drawing the spirit spirit rune these days, it should be introduced into the sword shrine by the spirit spirit rune, the sword mound has more than five hundred swords, and five hundred sword spirits have been buried, and these sword spirits are also eager to have a day of birth. I estimate that he wants to gather these more than five hundred sword spirits as one and become his sword spirits, these sword spirits have never been born, although the spiritual awareness of a single sword spirit is very low, but if the young master can really gather these more than five hundred sword spirits as one,

The young master's river row is absolutely extraordinary, but I don't know if he can succeed?" said the wind blowing excitedly.

"Is the shopkeeper in danger?" asked Ruoshui.

"There is no danger, but if it can't be gathered, the river sword will naturally fall into mortal products, at most, even if it is the best treasure knife in the world, it is 108,000 miles away from the divine soldiers. The wind blew and said.

"In this way, the shopkeeper's hard work for more than a month has been in vain, isn't it?" Ruoshui said.

The wind blew was unwilling to face such a situation, and did not answer her in silence.

At this time, they looked at the sword in the sword mound that was constantly trembling, and at Lin Yun who was frowning for a while. Feeling that they were more nervous than Lin Yun, at the last moment, they really hoped that the sword would become a weapon and sweep the world.

After I don't know how long, the trembling stopped, Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes, looked at these people in front of him with a depressed expression, and shook his head at them.

The crowd was also depressed.

Lin Yun just went out of his body, entered the sword mound, and almost exhausted all his divine sense, wrapping more than five hundred sword spirits with more than five hundred sword characters, and wanted to combine more than five hundred sword characters into one, so that more than five hundred sword spirits would be gathered into one.

However, when he used all his divine sense and tried his best to finally gather these sword spirits together, the more than five hundred sword characters that had already been combined suddenly differentiated into more than five hundred sword characters again, and if he wanted to converge again, Lin Yun no longer had this ability.

After all, he was now just a cultivator who had just entered the realm of the Great Heavenly Master by passing on his skills, and he had not yet reached the realm of "one foot from the sky" like Hua Mantian.

Everyone felt extremely sorry, Lin Yun picked up the river, and it seemed that for a long time, he sighed "sigh", and angrily shook his hand and dismantled him into the sword mound.

Since it didn't work, why bother looking at it again, turned around and prepared to leave the sword-forging room.

When he walked to the exit, suddenly Chu Qin Jiajia shouted: "Young master, come back quickly!"

Lin Yun was attracted by the shouting and turned around.

Seeing a scene that made him very excited, all the sword spirits of the sword mound began to fly into the sword one by one, and the sword seemed to be the monarch of the sword mound, and more than five hundred swords surrendered to it.

It turned out that Lin Yun was too domineering just now, and wanted to use the sword characters to condense the entire sword spirit, but met the strong resistance of the sword spirits, so he couldn't gather.

However, the sword spirits are eager to be born, and they will not let go of the opportunity to be born, so when the river is inserted into the sword mound, each of them extracts a part of their own spiritual consciousness and enters the sword spirit, hoping that after the sword spirit is born, one day they can lead them to be born as well.

In this way, it not only preserved itself, but also achieved the rowing of the river.

These sword jiong are the most sensitive to treasures, they have already felt that the river is a god weapon that is about to be born, even if they don't come to help condense the sword spirit, the river will sooner or later condense the sword spirit by itself, and then there will be no half-cent relationship with them.

It's better for them to help row the river and condense the sword spirit, and when the sword spirit becomes stronger, they will also be grateful for their grace of dripping.

Lin Yun was just anxious to let the river be born, so he was a little impatient.

After a stick of incense, the condensation of the sword spirit is completed.

Lin Yun waved his hand and pulled out the river from the sword mound again, the cold light flashed, and everyone was shocked by the light of the river, and they retreated one after another.

Thunder came from out of nowhere in the dungeon.

At this moment, they didn't know that the sky above Qinyang City kept flashing with a thunderbolt from the sky, and thunder was rolling from the sky, and it didn't stop for a long time.

Lin Yun raised the river and swiped it lightly in his left hand, the red light flashed, and a trace of blood on the blade was absorbed by the sword, Lin Yun gently shook his left hand, and a drop of full blood dripped on the treasure knife, Lin Yun's mind moved, and the blood turned into a blood contract and seeped into the treasure knife.

Lin Yun smiled slightly, and gently stretched out his fingers to flick the treasure knife, "Wow-" The sword trembled, the sound was like a dragon's roar, and with its trembling, the sword of the sword mound trembled again, and everyone felt that they were in a trance, as if they had entered another world.

For some reason, the lava in the Yanhe River in the underground palace suddenly boiled, and it kept tumbling and actually set off two or three zhang waves.

Knives, it's done!

The Divine Soldier is born!

At this time, the Nine Great Sword Guards stared at the sword in front of them, terrified, and the Nine Swords kept trembling loudly at the same time, showing a horror that they had never felt before.

The Nine Swords are connected with the same qi, and they have the force of the five elements of the Nine Bright Beads, and they are so connected with aura for the first time.

At this time, the nine swords were not controlled by the master, and they automatically unsheathed, and each slashed in the direction of Qinyang City.

The Xuanyuan Sword enshrined in the Grass Hall of Tianmiao Mountain flew out without hesitation, appeared in the sky above the head of Qinyang City, and automatically swung nine times in a row, and nine huge explosions sounded in the air in a row, resounding for thousands of miles.

A sword stood upright, and the nine swords retreated helplessly.

These nine swords wanted to take advantage of the fact that the sword spirit of the river had not yet grown up, to cross the void and slash the spirit with the spirit. Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Sword got in the way and ruined their plan.

Aunt Gongsun: "......"

Looking at the returning Kun Yu Sword, his face was solemn and he didn't speak for a long time.

Is the thing in the world that can make the Forging Sword frightened really about to be born......

And there are eight other people who think the same way as her.

Suguo, in the palace.

Lin Yun, who received the edict to enter the palace, was sitting in front of the lord of the country at this moment.

The new identity of the master of the dungeon gave him the qualifications to be treated as a guest by the lord of the Su State, and at this moment, the one who accompanied him was actually Baili Changxi, Win Tiandang, Win Mo Demon and Tai'a Sword's master Win Tianfei.

Yesterday, his Tai'a sword was automatically unsheathed, just because of this kid. The kid in front of him actually forged a divine soldier, which provoked Tai'a Jian to be jealous and angry and slash the spirit, which was something he had never done since he held the sword.

Ying Tianfei looked at Lin Yun fiercely, very unconvinced. A stinky boy from a slave background, now he is actually on an equal footing with him, and his sister was also taken away by the Blue Blood Sect because of this person, so he must teach this guy a good lesson when he finds an opportunity.

"Gu Gong congratulates Yi Gongzi for his divine formation, I don't know what arrangements Yi Gongzi has below?"

The purpose of winning the question is obvious, that is, he hopes that Lin Yun can have a plan to rescue his daughter. In recent days, Ying Xi and his wife can be said to have trouble sleeping, and Yin Lanxie is the youngest daughter he and his wife love the most, especially the lady of the country, who has been washing her face with tears almost every day recently.

"Please rest assured, I will go to the Ghost Rong and the Blue Blood Sect to save people in the near future. Lin Yun said.

Lin Yun had already thought about it, looking for the murderer who killed his master, exterminated Sanggu Manmen and kidnapped his father's murderer, he must go to the Blue Blood Sect to find out, not to mention that there is still a "pig teammate" Ying Lanye in the hands of the Blue Blood Sect?

"What else does Yi Gongzi need us to do?" asked Win Si again.

"Thank you for your concern, the current situation is unknown, I want to go to Ghost Rong alone first, I don't need other assistance for the time being, and after I find out the situation, I will send a message back immediately." Lin Yun said.

"Lin Yun, you'd better be able to rescue my sister smoothly, otherwise I won't be the first to let you go. Win Tianfei said with hatred at Lin Yun.

"There is a reminder from the eldest prince of Lao Ying. Lin Yun knew in his heart that this winning heaven was not intentionally finding fault, but he didn't care, just replied lukewarmly.

Win Tian is not the boss of the victory, but he is not the son of the world, because he is not a descendant, his mother is from a humble background, only a sixth-rank envoy, far inferior to the third-class beauty status of the mother of the Winning Mo Demon. However, Win still tries to cultivate these children as evenly as possible.

Win Tianfei, who was born from a humble background, also became the sword-bearer of the Su Kingdom through his own efforts, but the symbolic significance of his sword-bearer is greater than the practical significance, and he has neither military power nor financial power. But he still wanted to get this, of course, his intentions would never dare to be exposed.

In this attack on the dungeon, both Win Tiandang and Win Mo Demon participated. However, even if he was put out of the matter, he really couldn't understand, why didn't he get involved?

The lord of the country has never shown mercy to the formation of a party for personal gain, and he has seen it clearly since he was a child, so although he wants to get all this, he doesn't dare to do it easily.

He knows a truth, if you don't give it to Su Guo, you must not take it yourself.

Otherwise, the price will be great and the end will be miserable.

"Fei'er, don't be rude, Yi Gongzi is my guest of Suguo. Win scolded.

"Yes, father, it's not abrupt!" said Win Tianfei fei, pretending to be repentant.

"Young Master Yi, I don't know if the weapons to be delivered by the underground palace next year can be as promised?"

The reason why he mentioned it on this occasion was naturally because he had his intentions, the underground palace suffered this catastrophe, and the day of the delivery of weapons next spring was getting closer and closer, and he could get a personal reply from Lin Yun, the current owner of the underground palace, whether he could or not, it would be beneficial to him.

If the answer is yes, then everyone will be happy, and even if he can't pay it at that time, his guilt will be lighter, and if the answer can't, then the lord of the kingdom will not blame him all the blame in the future.

Unknowingly, Lin Yun's answer made him very depressed.

"His Royal Highness, Xiaobai doesn't know about this matter, please ask the prince to ask Mr. Tie Lan!" Lin Yun pushed it all away, it is impossible to say that Lin Yun doesn't know at all, after all, he is the master of the underground palace, and Chu Qin Jiajia will regularly report the situation in the underground palace to him.

Chu Yimad hid his strength in the past and deliberately delayed, although this time the two Chu Qin families combined lost hundreds of blacksmiths, but after this catastrophe, now Mr. Tie Lan is personally in charge of following up on this matter, and the delivery problem is not big in the spring of next year.

But Lin Yunnai is a human spirit, how could he let Win Tiandang play tricks on such an occasion? No matter whether he can answer yes or no, Win Tiandang has picked himself up, and the credit will be his, and the guilt will naturally belong to him, the master of the underground palace.