The sword spirit of the Forgotten Dust Sword has a very peculiar shape.

It resembles a large furry bear, with only one eye and extremely short limbs that are almost negligible, like a lump of flesh made of countless dust, sitting quietly on the table.

One-eyed sword spirit!

The strange sword spirit was motionless on the table, as if it would scatter into countless dust at any time and drift away with the wind.

The moment he saw the sword spirit, Yun Que felt a sense of loneliness for no reason.

It was as if the sword spirit had lived alone in the world for many years, wandering in confusion and loneliness in the endless years.

This feeling, Yun Que empathizes.

Just like his childhood.

A person survives silently and struggles silently.

"Lonely ......"

Yun Que muttered this unpleasant word, staring at the sword spirit opposite.

The one-eyed sword spirit didn't respond, like a dead thing, uncontrollable.

The sword spirit of this Dust-Forgetting Sword is very special, like an emotionless existence, Yun Que can't find a way to control it for a while, and he can't see where the other party comes from.

Sword spirits, often once living creatures.

It may be a strange beast, or a demon, or it may be the refining of heaven and earth spirits.

But on the other side of this thing, Yun Que really can't see the truth.

It doesn't matter if you can't see it, you can ask.

"Uncle Death, what is this sword spirit?"

Yun Que used his divine thoughts to communicate with the sea and asked.

Soon, the voice of the empty death without any mood fluctuations sounded in my ears.

"Rank 10 Great Demon, Silverfish Dust Beast."

As soon as he heard the tenth level, Yun Que was startled.

The tenth-level demon, that is a terrifying existence comparable to the late Yuan Infant!

Forget the dust and actually refined a tenth-level demon into a sword spirit!

"Uncle Death, will this thing bite, I'm afraid I won't be able to control this sword now." The cloud lacks a difficult way.

If you can't master the sword spirit, then the Forgotten Dust Sword can't be used at will.

"Don't deliberately provoke it, the silverfish dust beast will not easily hurt people, this beast body is composed of countless dust, very lonely, wandering for tens of thousands of years in search of its kind, it is a lonely dust, living in the years of forgetting."

Although the voice of the empty death was as flat as ever, the last two sentences were full of emotion.

"Uncle Dead recognizes this beetle dust beast?" Cloud lacks a way.

"Yes, it begged the Lord to help find its kind." Empty Death Road.

"Did you find it later?" Cloud lacks a way.

"No, I'm afraid there is only this beetle dust beast in the world." Empty Death Road.

"Then it's so pitiful, I haven't seen a single person of the same kind, it's been refined into a sword spirit, is it alive or dead?" Cloud lacks a way.

"Sword spirits are all living creatures with their own lives, the Silverfish Beast is just imprisoned in the sword, its life is extremely special, it is difficult to die, you don't need to pay too much attention to it when you use this sword, just treat it as if it doesn't exist." Empty Death Road.

Yun Que was relieved now.

With the affirmation of the deceased uncle, the Forgotten Dust Sword is no longer in danger.

At best, the power is small, after all, the sword spirit holds the maximum power of the sword body, and if it can't control the sword spirit, it will be difficult to exert the true power of the best magic weapon.

But Yun Que is already very content.

Even if he can control the sword spirit, with his current cultivation, he can't use the full strength of the Forgotten Dust Sword.

"Since the sword spirit has its own life, is Uncle Dead alive or dead?"

After Yun Que asked this, he didn't get a reply for a long time.

I don't know if the empty dead don't like to take care of him, or even the empty dead himself doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

"Uncle Dead must be alive, but he is also a dead body, that is, a living dead, referred to as the living dead!"

Yun Que felt that this title was most suitable for Uncle Death.

Lethe River and the Sword River, an extremely deep place, stood alone at the bottom of the river, muttering expressionlessly:

"The Living Dead...... Am I a human being......

For Yun Que, the descendant of the lord, there is a special feeling for empty death, not like a master and servant, but more like a master and apprentice.

In the hands of Qingyun Sword Immortal, Empty Death always thought that he was just a weapon, a sword spirit that fought for his master.

He never considered himself a true Terran.

However, in Yun Que's eyes, his dead uncle is an elder, a dependent, and a living ...... Person.

The face of the knife and axe hooked the corners of his mouth at this moment, and squeezed out a jerky and awkward smile.

As if sensing that he was laughing too awkwardly, the empty death restrained his smile and sank silently to the bottom of the river.

This is his coffin and his home.

The lonely empty death is actually no different from the beetle dust beast at this moment.

The Silverfish Beast has been wandering for tens of thousands of years in search of its kind, and has been silently waiting for the appearance of the Edgeworth Man in the Sword River.

However, the empty death was much luckier than the silverfish, at least, he waited until Yun Que.

When Yun Que put away the Forgotten Dust Sword, the Sword Spirit Beetle Dust Beast also disappeared and escaped back to the sword body.

Knocking on the body of the sword, Yun Que smiled and said:

"Later, I'll help you find the same kind, I believe there must be more than one silverfish beast in the world."

The silver-white sword body flowed through a green light, like the response of a silverfish beast.

At this time, a sound suddenly sounded in Yun Que's ears.

"Yunhou is here, the thief has been found."

The voice was from Zhao Xinghe, and Yun Que immediately went out and came to Zhao Xinghe's room.

Duanmuhua, Tong Qi, Tong Miaoshuang and others are all there.

When the clouds arrived, Zhao Xinghe spread out a map, pointed to an inn on a street in the northwest corner, and said:

"The rat's nest is here, the Glory Inn."

Duanmu Hua shook the feather fan a few times and said, "Are you sure the news is correct?"

"Absolutely yes, this Ronghua Inn is ostensibly opened by casual cultivation, but it is actually under the control of the Divine Sword Gate, and the people I sent inquired in the inn, and a guy saw that someone moved in with a cold air half a day ago, and the other party was short and had a very ordinary appearance, almost He Ziru."

According to the news that Xinghe will get.

"The 10,000-year-old ice is extremely special, it is difficult to store the magic weapon, and even if it is collected, it will overflow with cold air, and it is indeed suspicious to carry cold air." Childlike double road.

"It seems that this Ronghua Inn is the station of the Tianya Sword Pavilion in Xueyuanfang City, have you found out how many masters the other party has." Duanmuhua said solemnly.

"Not too many, between three and five." According to the Xinghe River, there is an approximate number.

"Three or five knots...... Duanmu Hua smiled coldly and said, "Just take it off in one pot!"

"Come and don't be rude!" Yu Yingying agreed.

"Our Spirit Sword Sect is not easy to mess with, dare to put down people's heads, take their heads today!" Fang Yuzhu said indignantly.

"Could it be another trap, the Tianya Sword Pavilion has always been secretive, so I have to guard against it." Tong Miao's heart was careful and reminded.

"Probably not, I went to check it in person just now, there are at most five knot pill breaths in the entire inn, and not all of them are the knot dan monks of the Tianya Sword Pavilion, the opportunity is rare, the Xuan Ice Mirror of the Little Han Palace is estimated to be about to arrive, if we can catch the thief in advance, the Xiao Han Palace will owe us a lot of favors from the Spirit Sword Sect." Shine on the Star River.

"With this favor, it must be much easier to form an alliance! Let's hurry up and save the other party from running away!" Tong Qi said.

Everyone looked at Duanmuhua.

This trip to the Northern Regions was led by Duanmuhua, and he was one of the Elders, so he needed to order such a major event.

Duanmuhua looked around at the crowd present and said:

"Our seven elders, plus the Cloud Stream Lord, even if we can't hold each other, at least we won't be left behind, and we won't do anything! Now, let's join forces to catch the thief!"