Just as the sword light was about to fall on Ye Quemian's door, a slender jade hand pulled his body to the side and dodged to the side, and the flickering cold sword light flashed away.

Ye Que was almost stupid, he didn't react for a long time, he only felt that the breeze in his ears was floating, he seemed to be flying in front of him, and his soul was chasing behind.

"How could it be? Why didn't the little nephew follow us?"

The people behind him were still chasing, Ye Que only felt that the wind in his ears was extremely manic at the moment, and Fu Liuyan, who was pulling his collar, scolded: "You ask me, I ask who is going, let's go first."

Now! In the inn.

Lin Changfeng sat on the edge of the bed, the breath on his body flowing, he took a deep breath and shook his head, "You should be incurable from the damage on the primordial spirit, it is better to follow them."

On the round table in the room, Yu Yazi sat cross-legged, recovering his breath little by little, and reluctantly spoke: "I've only seen a similar method in the Dao Sect, so I wanted to try it, but I didn't expect the senior's injury to be so severe."

Holding on to the edge of the bed, Lin Changfeng stood up little by little, his injuries were only known to him, and the Fengshen Nail was not useless at all, and it did leave one on his body.

It's just that after the super long eruption later, he completely used the power of the Yuan Shen, which can only be regarded as an overdraft, but it is a little difficult to recover now.

Standing up, Lin Changfeng coughed twice, waved his hand and said, "Let's go see Ye Que and them first, don't have any accidents."

Standing up slowly, Yu Yazi actually didn't want to leave the inn, in his opinion, protecting Lin Changfeng was the top priority, and as for Ye Que and the others, he wouldn't worry about it at all.

Fu Liuyan is a thief, although he is not good at fighting, but his escape skills are still outstanding, even if a fifth-grade powerhouse wants to catch up with the other party, it is not so simple.

Seeing what Yu Yazi was thinking, Lin Changfeng said again: "Let's go and see first, I'm afraid that they have some crooked thoughts, so let's go first."

Seeing that Lin Changfeng insisted on letting him leave, Yuyazi also felt helpless, let out a sigh again, and then disappeared in place.

Just after he left, the space in the inn seemed to be blocked, everything lost its original color, and the space seemed to be suspended.

"Why did you carry him on your back when you came?"

This familiar aura Lin Changfeng naturally knew who it was, and he had been away from Yuandu for a few days, but he didn't expect the empress to come to him again.

The room resounded with the empress's laughter, and then the empress in red and white Song Dynasty costumes appeared out of thin air, and the aura on her body was all constricted, looking like an ordinary woman.

It's just that kind of momentum that reigns over the world, which makes people worship.

After smiling, the empress spoke lightly, "You already knew I was coming? Looks like you know I'm here to deliver something."

Fingers lightly touched the void, and after a flash of light, a dark green long sword appeared in her hand, and with a flick of her fingers, the empress smiled: "This sword of yours is very interesting, I didn't expect a strong man like you to choose such a timid sword spirit."

After saying this, the sword spirit turned into a cloud of green smoke and emerged, he directly broke away from the control of the empress, ran directly to Lin Changfeng, pointed at the empress and scolded:

"You're farting! Where is Lao Tzu timid? Even in the face of Buddhism and Arhats, they have never been intimidated."

Saying that he is cowardly, this is something that the sword spirit is unwilling to admit, what are you kidding, he is Lin Changfeng's sword spirit, but how can he be cowardly when he suppresses the spirit weapon of the second grade Arhat of Buddhism?

"Oh, really?" The Empress looked at the Sword Spirit with a smile, and the corners of her mouth provoked a funny smile, "Then why didn't you dare to say this when you were in the Imperial City?"

Coughing twice in embarrassment, the sword spirit turned his head to look at Lin Changfeng, and then spoke, "Who in the atrium doesn't know that the empress you are..."

Before the rest of the words were finished, the sword spirit felt an incomparably terrifying fierce light, and the remaining words were not spoken, like a fish in the throat, and he directly held back.

"Alright." Lin Changfeng interjected at this time: "If there is anything, just say it directly, if it's okay, return the sword to me."

Hehe, smile, empress finger

stroked the sword body, and then said with a smile: "This sword Emperor was originally going to find someone to recast it, but this sword spirit can't come out alive, which really annoys Emperor Ben."

"This is my artifact, you are not qualified to touch it." Lin Changfeng also expressed his attitude very directly, the Wuxiang Sword was his natal weapon, and forging naturally needed to let him do it himself.

As for being manipulated, it's not impossible, but he doesn't look down on the forging methods of this group of people, so it makes sense for the sword spirit to do this.

Eyes fell on the sword spirit's body, the empress cut very disdainfully, restrained the smile on her face, and said jokingly, "Why don't you do this? You killed the sword spirit, how about Bendi be your sword spirit?"

Without answering this sentence, Lin Changfeng didn't walk out towards the empress, and then held the long sword in his hand, and responded indifferently: "Not interested."

"If you're only here for this matter, I don't think there's any need to talk anymore, please come back."

This indifferent attitude made the empress very unhappy, but she also knew that Lin Changfeng couldn't be provoked even to this extent, so she waved her hand and sneered: "This emperor is not so boring, I came here this time to tell you that there are treasures in the Soul Burial Cave, and I believe it will be of great effect on you."

After speaking, the surrounding space began to regain color, and the empress disappeared directly in place, but there was still a passage of her in the room.

"I don't need this emperor to tell you about the place, just to remind you, where was there once buried a three-grade powerhouse, and he was also a priest of the wizard system, or a primordial god who was purified by Buddhism~"

After the words fell, everything around him returned to normal, and Lin Changfeng stood in place, the expression on his face gradually becoming solemn.

"Three-rank priest?"

This is the name of the wizard system, and it is not easy for people to reach this realm, so Lin Changfeng was a little moved.

As long as it is the primordial god of the wizard system, if it can be devoured, maybe it can restore part of the primordial god, but it's a pity that his current physical condition.

With a leisurely sigh, Lin Changfeng looked at the Wuxiang Sword in his hand, he had this idea, but he was a little struggling, and it was too difficult to get the Yuan Shen of the Sanpin Priest.

"This seems to be more complicated than I thought."

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