Di Qing couldn't help but sigh faintly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Indeed, Di Qing stayed on the ninth layer of the Flame Tower for no longer than he knew how long, in short, when Jian Wuji left, he never left, and stayed on the ninth layer as the sword spirit of the Evil Sword. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Ling came to his senses at this time, looked at the deadwood-like Elder Diqing, and asked directly, "Elder Diqing, what are you looking for me?"

Jiang Ling knew in his heart that Di Qing must have something going on, otherwise Di Qing would not have sent Elder Xuanfeng to invite him into the most secret place of the Martial God Academy, the Flame Tower.

Di Qing's thick eyebrows furrowed deeply, and he paused for a long time, thinking: "Things have to be done slowly, and you can't be in a hurry." ”

He thought that he had to give some sweetness before he could keep Jiang Ling.

Elder Diqing laughed heartily: "I want to give you a very powerful swordsmanship. ”

"Give me a sword?"

Jiang Ling was confused, he gave the sword book for no reason, he couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in the green gourd of the sword spirit land, so he had to ask suspiciously: "No merit, elder, you go and say it directly! Lin Jiang will definitely try his best to help where he can help." ”

When Jian Ling Diqing heard Jiang Ling say this, he was immediately very happy, he was also a hearty person, and he didn't like to speak in a roundabout way.

Di Qing smiled and said, "Little brother, you speak cheerfully, it matches my personality, I like it, haha." ”

Di Qing went straight to the center of the topic and asked: "I don't know if the little brother has heard of the legend of Jian Wuji?" I want to ask you for help, I can't let you be kept in the dark, after listening, the decision is up to you." ”

Although Di Qing has waited for thousands of years to finally wait for this moment, he is not an arrogant and unreasonable sword spirit, and if he asks others for help, he must let the other party understand why.

Regarding the legend of Jian Wuji, Jiang Ling had more or less heard others gossip in the past half a year in the wilderness, and he knew that Jian Wuji was a quasi-immortal realm figure who caused a sensation in the entire continent with his sword-casting skills ten thousand years ago, and he was powerful, and he was also the only dean of the Martial God Academy.

It's just that he heard that Jian Wuji stopped forging swords because of the failure of forging swords, and traveled to the mainland, no one knows the whereabouts of Jian Wuji, and no one knows whether Jian Wuji is dead or alive.

The legend of Sword Wuji has always been overshadowed by sacredness.

Jiang Ling nodded slightly, and responded seriously: "I have heard the world gossip about the deeds of Jian Wuji's predecessors, but as for the authenticity, there is no way to check it. ”

Jiang Ling retold the deeds of Jian Wuji that he had heard from the mouth of the world little by little, without any exaggeration, all of them were straightforward.

Di Qing's eyes were confused, he listened carefully, shed tears while listening, and sighed: "I didn't expect the world to remember Master Jian Wuji, it seems that everything the master did has not been forgotten." ”

After listening to this, Di Qing paused and said with some regret: "Jian Wuji has built countless swords in his life, and there are only five of the most famous ones, and the Most Evil Sword in my hand is one of them. ”

The most evil sword, the most frustrated sword of Jian Wuji.

"Do you know the origin of the Evil Sword?"

Di Qing waved the black sword in his hand, stroking it proudly, as if he was protecting the most important thing in his life.

Jiang Ling shook his head, he really didn't know the origin of the Evil Sword.

The Evil Sword has been hidden in the Flame Sword Casting Tower of the Martial God Academy, and it is not known to the world, I am afraid that except for a few elders of the Martial God Academy, no one knows that the Most Evil Sword is on the ninth floor of the Flame Tower.

"Did Jian Wuji's predecessor place it in the Martial God Academy?"

Di Qing shook his head, sighed slightly sadly, his eyes were full of pity, he stroked the Evil Sword, and sighed regretfully: "Good sword, it's a pity that it's ruined." became a bad sword. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Ling was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that the sword in Di Qing's hand was a bad sword, he asked puzzledly: "It is rumored that the predecessor of Sword Wuji retired because he created an evil sword, presumably it is the Evil Sword!

Jiang Ling didn't believe that the sword in Di Qing's hand was a bad sword, and with Jian Wuji's prestige and strength, he would definitely not allow a bad sword to be created.

Di Qing looked helpless and said: "Ten thousand years ago, there was a dispute in the world, and there was no such a unified country as it is now, the entire continent was engaged in endless conquests every day, and the forces of all parties attacked each other, with countless casualties, and the master couldn't bear to watch the endless battle on the mainland, so he thought about creating a general's sword and giving it to those who were destined to calm the battle." Therefore, the master deliberately went to the Ghost King region to collect all the ghosts and ghosts, and then went to the Immortal Sword Peak Tianchi to collect rootless water, mixed with endless murderous energy and anger as one of them, he wanted to build a general sword, but he didn't expect it to get out of control, murderous and angry gushing, out of control, and finally turned into an evil sword, called the most evil sword. ”

Jiang Ling didn't expect that the Evil Sword would have such an experience, he could only sigh at the mistakes of Jian Wuji's predecessors, however, he remembered one thing, the Soul Hooking Xiaomeng Sword that had reappeared in the rivers and lakes was also refined by Jian Wuji using all the ghosts and yin souls and rootless water, the two swords were made of the same material, whether there was a connection.

He asked curiously, "Elder, the Soul Hooking Xiaomeng Sword that has reappeared in the rivers and lakes is also made of the same materials as the Supreme Evil Sword, will there be a connection between these two swords?"

Di Qing had already heard Xuan Feng's report on the snatching of the dragon bone in the wilderness, and he was also clear about the appearance of the Soul Hook Xiaomeng Sword. He sighed and said, "The Soul Hook Xiaomeng Sword and the Evil Sword are originally one, but the Soul Hook Dream Sword does not add murderous and aggressive energy, and lacks the domineering spirit that the Evil Sword has. To be precise, the Soul Hook Dream Sword is restrained to the evil sword. ”

"I see, why did the Evil Sword fail?"

Di Qing paused and said, "There is one thing lacking to restrain the evil spirit. ”

Jiang Ling raised his head and asked with great eagerness to understand, "What is it?"

"The spiritual blood of a member of the Spirit Clan. ”

Di Qing said this, he kept sighing, he remembered that ten thousand years ago, when the Evil Sword was about to be cast, he had never found anyone with the bloodline of the six ancient spirit clans.

In a hurry, as the only disciple of Jian Wuji, he didn't want to watch his master's hard work fall short, so he jumped into the sword casting pool while Jian Wuji was not paying attention, suppressing the evil qi with his own bloodline.

The Evil Sword was extraordinary, the evil qi was too heavy, even if Di Qing jumped down, it did not completely suppress the evil qi of the Evil Sword. Jian Wuji watched sadly as his disciple Di Qing jumped into the sword casting pool, and he placed the Evil Sword that had not yet been fully cast into the ninth layer of the Flame Tower forever.

Unexpectedly, after Di Qing jumped into the sword casting pool, his body was destroyed, but with a trace of resentment, there was something that was not completed and he could not enter the hell reincarnation of the ghost king.

Later, when his soul awoke, he became the sword spirit of the Most Evil Sword.

Di Qing sacrificed himself to the Evil Sword, but the evil spirit of the Evil Sword was still not completely suppressed. In the thousands of years he had been in the Flame Tower, Di Qing had been comprehending the sword-forging technique taught by Jian Wuji, and finally made him think of a way.

He thought that the reason why the Evil Sword failed was that he did not find the powerful bloodline of the Spirit Race to purify the excess evil qi, so he thought that using the bones of the Ancestral Dragon Quasi-Immortal Realm to gather the spirit energy instead of the Spirit Blood would definitely be able to build the Evil Sword again.

What Di Qing desperately wants to do now is to complete what Jian Wuji has not done, and completely create the Evil Sword.

Maybe it's because of his admiration for his master's sword Wuji, or because he wants to surpass his master's thoughts as a disciple, no matter what it is, Diqing's greatest hope is to create the Most Evil Sword.

"What should I do if someone with Spirit Bloodline appears?"

Jiang Ling is the one who has the bloodline of the Spirit Clan, but he doesn't know if the bloodline of the Spirit Clan will really have a suppressive effect on the evil qi of the Supreme Evil Sword.

Di Qing looked up at Jiang Ling as if he saw hope, and said happily: "The six ancient spirit clans retired ten thousand years ago and disappeared, not to mention that not all the people of the spirit clan have stimulated the bloodline, if such a person really appears, as long as this person is thrown into the furnace and sacrificed to the evil sword, the evil qi can be suppressed forever." ”

Jiang Ling was chilled when he heard this, and he was glad that he did not volunteer to say that he was the right person to have the bloodline of the Spirit Clan, and with the temperament of Di Qing, after learning that Jiang Ling had the bloodline of the Spirit Clan, it was really possible to forcibly sacrifice it to the Evil Sword with his strong strength.

Jiang Ling subconsciously glanced at the Evil Sword and found that the black qi had always permeated around the Evil Sword. He deliberately digressed the topic and said, "It's really hard to find, it's really hard to find." ”

It was really difficult to find a story to cover it up, and Jiang Ling was already a little panicked in his heart.

Di Qing also shook his head helplessly, and said: "No, it's still thanks to the little brother who found the ancestral dragon bone, and I have hope to realize my inner idea." ”

Jiang Ling smiled embarrassedly, where did he find it, he was completely forced to a dead end by the Five Great Dao Sect, and in a hurry, he didn't care about anything, he just snatched a keel before falling into the Xuanshui River.

"No thanks, anyway, a broken bone, I can't torture it for a long time, so I just gave it to the Martial God Academy. ”

Jiang Ling didn't want to mention that he was using the dragon bone as a condition for joining the martial arts competition sent by the Martial God Academy to the Xingqi Academy in the capital of Chu State, it was too shameless.

Besides, he promised Elder Xuanfeng that he would never mention this matter.

"Broken bones, you can't help but underestimate the ancestral dragon of the quasi-immortal realm, little brother Lin Jiang, wait for me to mobilize the flame to forge the sword, and then you can help me on the side, because only your spirit bloodline can be replenished when the dragon bone is consumed. ”

Di Qing swung the Evil Sword and unleashed a wave of momentum, pushing the Evil Sword into the air, and then mobilized the raging flames in the Flame Tower to wrap the Evil Sword and forge it.

Jiang Ling was immediately shocked when he heard this, in fact, he should have thought of it a long time ago, since Elder Xuanfeng recognized him as the young man who was making a big fuss about burying the dragon pit and had the bloodline of the Spirit Clan. Then Elder Xuanfeng would definitely tell Di Qing about this situation as well.

But it made him wonder very much, and he thought in his heart: "Since Sword Spirit Diqing knows my identity, why don't you sacrifice with the blood of the Spirit Clan according to the method left by Jian Wuji, but instead go to great lengths to sacrifice with a dragon bone." ”

Jiang Ling hummed softly.

Di Qing saw some clues from Jiang Lingmeiyu, laughed, and said slowly: "I guess you must be thinking at this moment that since I know about your Spirit Clan's bloodline, why do you still use dragon bones to sacrifice?"