As the only princess of the current generation of the Sunstrider and the successor of the third order of the Sun King, the disappearance of Gilneera Sunstrider itself is a major event that has caused a sensation in the entire Quel'Salas, coupled with the embarrassment of the High Elves in order to cover up the theft of the twigs of the World Tree, no, being robbed, not only did not cover up in the slightest and even played up the former, but even the Terran cities along the coast of the Western Regions have strengthened their vigilance to prevent the elf powerhouses and even the elite team from raiding and retaliating.

Humans have always been the biggest consumers of elven slaves, so much so that even though the number one enemy of elves has always been orcs, in the deeper hatred, humans are the real enemies of elves.

Therefore, when the news of Gilnela's sudden appearance in Oldum spread, there began to be a continuous exploration of clans from all sides, openly and secretly, this border fortress suddenly became a bowl of big hybrids, and this kind of hybridity burst out to a new height after the elven princess remotely applied to the former high council for the battle of Siphilos, as if more flames and scorching heat were thrown into it, this bowl of big chaos instantly boiled, except for the Sunchasers who had been silent, several of the big clans in the top of the Quel'Salas rankings have blatantly sent their own messengers, pushing this strange atmosphere of calm with explosive chaos to a new climax again。

However, no matter how chaotic and even murderous the outside world was, Su Yu, who was hiding in the war puppet, became the shopkeeper instead, and even most of his mind had retracted to his body.

Sitting on the jade pedestal on the first floor of the Tower of All Things, Su Yu pinched his thumb and index finger with both hands, and when he slowly pulled it up, a sword wire as thin as silk was pulled out with difficulty.

"Hmph, I'm still a little talented, but that's it... Huh!"

Floating with his hands on his chest, Ta Ling squinted at the sword wire between Su Yu's hands, which was almost half a foot smaller, his eyes flashed a trace of surprise and quickly disappeared, even though he was a habitual mocker, but before the sneer was finished, his face changed greatly, and his body suddenly exploded into a ball of milky white, instantly enveloping Su Yu in all directions.

Just the next second when the surface of Su Yu's body revealed a touch of milky white, the sword wire in Su Yu's hand exploded, and the sword blade storm wrapped in a trace of black in the cyan color instantly filled the surrounding area within a radius of several zhang, and only gradually dispersed after it raged for half a minute.

"Haha, practice more, practice more!"

As soon as the blade storm dissipated, the milky white color of Su Yu's surface faded, and in the blink of an eye, a tower spirit condensed not far away.

After receiving the tower spirit's bulging glare, Su Yu snorted, but there was a slight shame on his face, originally he chose to practice sword silk in the Tower of Everything under the guise of this all-round protection with the help of the tower spirit.

Even though the Tower of Everything is only cast one layer, but just such a layer, it is actually comparable to some small realms, and its controller, that is, Ta Ling, has the sovereignty of the creator in this area, although Su Yu also has the same authority, but to achieve this level of Ta Ling, he has to do whatever he wants, unless he is promoted to the refining and refining god.

In fact, it is not difficult to compress the sword qi to the level of the sword wire, especially for Su Yu, who has a strong divine sense, at most it takes more thought when tempering the sword qi, but the sword wire is not just sword qi, at the same time that hundreds of sword qi are compressed, it is also necessary to infuse the sword intent that belongs to the sword cultivation, and find a suitable stable point in a period of chaos for semi-constant reinforcement in order to form a sword hair in the true sense.

Although the sword intent is not exclusive to sword cultivation, some battle cultivators can comprehend the sword intent by chance, but every sword cultivator in the foundation building realm, the talent is good, and even in the qi refining realm, they will comprehend their own sword intent, which is the foundation of the sword to understand the Tao, if you don't understand the Dao, you don't think it's the Dao vein, and if you don't understand the sword intent, what about the sword cultivation.

Su Yu's sword intent is actually not outstanding, with a straightforward tenacity in the refinement, in essence, it is even very different from the fierce intent of drawing the sword and slashing the sky without saying a word, and never dying, but compared to some idiots who need to be promoted to build a foundation to understand the sword intent, Su Yu finally has such a small talent when he begins to comprehend and even polish the sword intent at the high level of qi refining, this is the original words of the Sword Venerable...

"I always feel that something is wrong..."

Haha appeased the black# angry Ta Ling on his head, Su Yu picked up the psychic secret note of Zhou Zhou Tang again, and when he felt it, he would find that there was no text description in it at all, and there was only a figure, as if it was a 100% copy, the swordsman was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, his vision was rapidly narrowed, and Su Yu directly pasted his divine sense on the swordsman's sword hair without any scruples.

If you look at the long black hair up close, you will find that in fact, every strand of hair is wrapped in a layer of crystal, which can be called the existence of sword hair, and the fragile hair is wrapped unscathed, and the control required is only a small praise if it is one or two, but when it is placed on the blind number of thousands, it is jaw-dropping.

However, in fact, to maintain such a number of sword hair all the time, not to mention the foundation building realm, even the divine consciousness of the sword cultivation of the Inner Dan Realm cannot be maintained at all, and the fundamental reason why Zhou Zhou Tang can do it so easily is that the sword intent in each strand of sword hair is like a glue, like a regular differential equation, like a rule of the Great Dao, it is the existence of this sword intent that completely stabilizes the entire sword hair and even constants.

However, it is one thing to know the principle, and how to do it is another matter, in fact, the combination of Zhou Zhou Tang is completely based on his sword intent evolution, for Su Yu, except for the scattered reference role, there is basically not much help, especially the former's sword intent is faint with a strong death intent but mixed with the vitality that appears from time to time, which is very strange in nature, compared to Su Yu's sword intent seems much more normal.

"Life and death in the ten directions... Whatever!"

Startled by the sudden appearance in his ears, Su Yu immediately found the tower spirit attached to his divine sense, and when he turned his head and withdrew, he found that the tower spirit had squatted on top of his head at some point, and the lower half of his body had even melted into his head.

"What ten directions live and die?"

Tearing the tower spirit off, Su Yu asked rhetorically, although the lives of the two sides depended on each other, this feeling as if a sarcoma suddenly appeared on the head was still very disgusting.

"You're still young, it's useless to know too much!"

With an unhappy face, he turned his head in the sky, and Ta Ling clasped his hands on his chest and said to Su Yu as if coaxing a child.

"Oh!"

Glancing at the little face in mid-air, as if writing with a pen to hurry up and beg me, ask me to tell you the expression, Su Yu smiled secretly in his heart, but instead sat down again with a light smile on the surface, closed his eyes and began to think about the sword fire.

"Hmph... Hmph, hmph, ahem!"

"Okay, please tell me, little Yu'er!"

When he opened his eyes again, Su Yu helplessly put on a look of begging for mercy, and immediately exchanged for the arrogant and bright smile of the tower spirit on the other side, it seemed that because it had been sealed for too long, or the spirit of all Dao weapons was so pure, in Su Yu's opinion, the tower spirit was more often a child who had not yet grown up, so many times he was also happy to coax it.