When the previous chapter was just released, some parts were not typed, and I found that nine book friends had already finished reading it.

If these nine book friends see it, they can refresh and make up for the end of the previous chapter, and there are a few paragraphs that are added later.

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This fish intestine sword is amazingly thin.

Even if it is a large fish that is more than six meters long, the intestines in the belly are only half a finger wide.

This sword can be swallowed by it in its belly, and stored in the twists and turns of the fish's intestines.

Wang Lin wiped away the blood and mucus on it, revealing the colorless blade of the fish intestine sword, which was slightly transparent like gelatin, but had a metallic texture and luster, and carefully touched the blades on both sides with his hands.

Sure enough, the blade was no longer sharp, and there were even some signs of curling on the right side, so it was no wonder that the fish was safe and sound after swallowing it.

Only a little bit of sharpness at the tip of the sword remains, showing what is left of its grace.

Mo Yunqi, who used to be a chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes, also recited silently with pity:

"The old sword is sharp, and it should be given away."

Wang Lin looked at the broken sword that could not be saved, but he made a new discovery.

Previously, he had only used his divine sense to detect that there was a sword-shaped extremely thin piece of iron in the belly of the fish.

But now that I take a look, I find that the breath on the crack of this thin sword is very familiar.

He avoided the fisherman and Niu Er on the side, held the broken sword in his hand, and turned his back.

After reciting a short golden light spell, he found that pale golden light gushed out from the cracks on the sword.

This golden light is not too bright, just some residual breath, but the size and gap on the surface of the sword body are clearly visible, Wang Lin covered it with his sleeve robe, and the others did not know the miraculous scene of this sword glowing.

At this time, the sword body seemed to be covered with golden decorative lines, and it was extremely gorgeous and luxurious when viewed from a distance.

The blade pattern is revealed, and it doesn't look like a broken or broken shape at all.

Feeling the aura that was extremely familiar in this sword, but different from the golden light spell he used, Wang Lin frowned.

He stopped wielding the mana of the golden light spell, and the faint light in the crack in the sword body also dissipated.

Then he took out the golden light charm in his arms, felt the similarities and differences between the two, and found that the breath on this sword was exactly the same as the breath in the spell left by Senior Brother Chen Tinghan.

Wang Lin turned around, took the remnant sword and showed it to Niu Er, and then asked:

"Little brother, has anything unusual happened in the last few days? Have you ever seen anyone come to the river to throw a sword? ”

Niu Er thought about it, suddenly clapped his hands, and suddenly said:

"I remembered, a few days ago, there was a colorful cloud floating to the fairy mountain, at that time there was a golden light on the fairy mountain, Li Zheng said that it was the immortal cultivation success, the Tao soared, and then the golden light disappeared, and a colorful cloud floated out, drifting to the southwest."

Niu Er pointed to the Taiheng Mountain in the distance, and then pointed to the southwest direction, near the location of the Taibai Mountain in Chang'an, and then continued:

"When it flew over, we heard a plop in the river, and we thought it was a stone thrown by a child, but it turned out to be a fairy sword thrown by an immortal!"

Niu Er glanced at the sword in Wang Lin's hand twice, and then didn't dare to look at it anymore, and decided that this was the sword weapon that the immortals put into the river to suppress this big fish monster, and became extremely awe-inspiring, so he sent the sword to kneel down and offer it up.

Wang Lin understood that this was the silent stabbing sword that Mu Weiliang had dropped at the beginning and secretly plotted to kill him!

Thinking of the previous Xianyin Pavilion Holy Son Mu Weiliang, after he threw the book of resignation on him and activated the golden light spell, his palms trembled, Wang Lin was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat, and his heart was full of anger.

Originally, I thought that Mu Weiliang was just doing things out of character and arrogantly, and he would never dare to hurt himself and others in front of the mountain gate of Chunyang Palace.

When he first activated the golden light charm, he just wanted to be stable and subconsciously did it.

Unexpectedly, this time it really blocked Mu Weiliang's secret calculation.

Looking at the wear and tear of this thin sword, Mu Weiliang should not have been a killer at that time, and he did not directly stab, but just controlled this silent and colorless thin sword, wanting to scratch Wang Lin and An Qianxue.

Wang Lin recalled at this time that if he hadn't used the golden light spell at that time, he and An Qianxue would have drawn two large blood holes on their bodies, and blood would be splashed all over their bodies.

Although it was only a flesh wound, in this way, Na Mu Weiliang took revenge on An Qianxue's blood-stamped letter of resignation, and then Wang Lin smashed the book of resignation to his body, and the humiliating revenge of staining his clothes with bloodstains.

Afterwards, Na Mu Weiliang only had to explain a few words casually, and the matter would pass, after all, it was just one or two flesh wounds.

Although for Wang Lin, if he didn't take the pill quickly, he might miss the opportunity to take the pill immediately, and the wound would heal completely on its own.

But through this incident, Wang Lin understood Na Mu Weiliang's amazing strength, as well as his insidious and vicious nature.

Obviously, it was Mu Weiliang who was arrogant and domineering, and there was no one in his eyes, and he came to the door to humiliate the Chunyang Palace, but in turn he wanted to take revenge on him and An Qianxue, and he had a human face and a beast's heart.

This is still at his own mountain gate, Na Mu Weiliang has a lot of restraint, and then he and An Qianxue went to the door to slap him in the face, can he not give himself a few blows?

The way of death will not be eliminated, but Wang Lin believes that destroying people's foundations, wearing down Dao hearts, amputating limbs and releasing poison, secretly hurting souls, and piercing the sea of knowledge and other yin and damaging things, that Mu Weiliang can definitely do it.

At that time, he thought that he had some strength, but in more than a month, he had the mana of the tenth layer of Qi cultivation, and he could even walk twice in front of the physical cultivation in the early stage of foundation building by relying on the books in his head.

But he didn't expect that even the Holy Son's shot couldn't be seen clearly, and the sword couldn't be found.

This is the strength of the 291st Tianjiao List, the establishment of a first-grade Dao foundation, and the twenty-six years of cultivation to the late stage of foundation building, the strength of the top great sect of saints?

Wang Lin straightened his back, his lazy temperament disappeared for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he understood the significance of the two of them deliberately going to Taibai Cave Heaven this time to return the Qingshuang Sword to Xianyin Pavilion.

What is this sword return?

This is to ask him and An Qianxue to go to Na Mu Weiliang to fight against each other.

The grievances between the juniors of the two factions are completely dissolved in a physical way.

- The boss really looks up to us! Even if we can let Senior Brother Chen take us back when we come back, there will only be sixty days in total?

- Even if it's not a life-and-death fight, and it gives me a hole card to save my life, but if you want to have a few moves with Na Mu Weiliang, and you can still use the golden light spell and sword talisman at a critical time, how can you also build the middle of the foundation, right? Normal people don't have plug-ins, how can they practice to the middle stage of foundation building in such a short period of time?

Thinking that on the previous Tianjiao list, it was written that the second day of the world's pride was the second little monk, and it took seven years to reach the middle stage of foundation building, Wang Lin was greatly puzzled by the arrangement of the master.

But fortunately, he has a hanger on his body, and he also made an appointment with someone before leaving, and when the time comes, he can shake people depending on the situation, and turn heads-up into a group fight.

Two months to the middle of the foundation building is not that difficult.

If the money on his body is enough to spend all day drinking, eating and drinking spicy food, it is not impossible for him to eat and drink all the way to the later stage of foundation building.

It's just that his nephew An Qianxue doesn't know what his plans are.

Although she looks like a protagonist, it is unrealistic to think about it in two months, from zero repair to the foundation building period.

Wang Lin exhaled, his temperament was restrained again, and he took a few sips of wine to suppress the anger in his heart.