Hearing Yan Wudan say that he wanted to exchange the white bone ring for the Baiyang Sword, Liang Xingyang's first reaction was very surprised.

Yan Wudan didn't know how to use swords, he had never practiced swordsmanship, and the White Bone Sect had never seen a master who knew how to use swords.

The Baiyang Sword is a good sword, a peerless good sword, but it is useless for Yan Wudan to take it, on the contrary, it will bring disaster to himself.

This sword is the signature divine sword that has been inherited by the Baiyang Sect for thousands of years, even if the Baiyang Sect is only the last person left, after a thousand years, it will still think that the Baiyang Sword is its own treasure and must be taken back.

Whoever holds the White Yang Sword is equivalent to being the enemy of the White Yang Sect!

Yan Wudan wants the Baiyang Sword, which is fundamentally harmful and not beneficial.

And the White Bone Ring is indeed her family heirloom, the White Bone Divine Monarch is a Taoist method, many of which are realized from the White Bone Ring, which is equivalent to the source of the White Bone Sect.

In the eyes of the White Yang Sect, a hundred White Bone Rings were no match for the White Yang Sword.

In Yan Wudan's eyes, 10,000 White Yang Swords were no match for the White Bone Ring!

He asked Yan Wudan, "What do you want the White Yang Sword for?"

Yan Wudan smiled faintly: "I also want to practice swordsmanship, seeing the appearance of your sword flying into the sky, I have long been very envious."

"Then do you know how to refine swords and imperial swords?"

"I won't, so I don't just have a sword, you have to teach me how to practice swords and swords." Yan Wudan had a smile in his eyes, and looked at Liang Xingyang under the moonlight, "What? Lost money? Then I just need the sword, and I will always find a way to find a set of swordsmanship."

Liang Xingyang also smiled: "If you want to learn swordsmanship, I can give you a flying sword and pass on a set of swordsmanship."

"I don't, I want the White Sun Sword." Yan Wudan picked up the wine glass, took another sip, and looked up at the full moon in the sky, "If I want to refine the sword, I will refine the best in the world!" The White Sun Sword is good, and I can't look down on anything else."

"Do you know that if you are holding the White Yang Sword, the people of the White Yang Sect will come to you sooner or later to ask for it."

"Am I afraid of them?" Yan Wudan turned his head and asked, "White Yang Sect, Dog with Broken Spine!" It's not that I look down on them, like you, like me, we all have our own beliefs in our hearts, and we can all stick to our own ways, what about them? A bunch of chickens and dogs, I'm waiting for them to come to me with a sword!"

Liang Xingyang looked at her, hoping to see her true intentions.

This girl always gives people a sense of omniscience, unfathomable, as if everything she says and does has a deep meaning.

In Liang Xingyang's view, Yan Wudan's exchange of the white bone ring for the Baiyang Sword is obviously a hundred disadvantages and one advantage, with her character, it is not like she likes to let her temperament come nonsense.

Liang Xingyang guessed whether she was deliberately using this method to help herself, but she felt that she might be self-inflicted.

Yan Wudan was impatient: "What are you looking at? To change or not to change? Manly man, give me a good word!"

"Change!" Liang Xingyang is no longer hypocritical.

He took out the White Yang Sword and handed it to Yan Wudan.

Yan Wudan took the sword, the white yang sword is stronger than the Xuantian double sword, than the Nine Shadows Divine Sword, the sword body does not know what metal it is made of, the inside exudes a dazzling white light, but it is not as cold as other swords, the inside of this sword is warm and melting, as soon as this sword comes out, even the moon in the sky has lost its color, and the entire lake in front of the building has been illuminated, becoming a mirror.

Yan Wudan took the sword, held it in his hand, and made a few gestures with his hand, the light was dazzling, and it had a pure yang righteousness.

"Good sword! It's fun!" Yan Wudan said, "From now on, this sword will be mine! You teach me swordsmanship!"

Liang Xingyang asked for a pen and paper, brushed a little bit, and wrote a sword scripture.

He didn't write his own "Pure Yang Sword Sutra", not because he was reluctant, but to cultivate the "Pure Yang Sword Sutra", he needed to start from the beginning, and he had to refine himself, and it would take at least a year before he could incorporate the sword qi into his body and refine it into the Pure Yang Immortal Sword.

He wrote about the sword technique of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and of course there were parts that he improved.

The Heavenly Sword Sect had been incorporated into his Heavenly Heart Sect

Department, he taught the Heavenly Sword Sect to refine his own kung fu, improve their Dao method and sword trick defects, and in the future, he will also teach them the kung fu of returning the Dan, which is already integrated, so he did not deliberately give away the things of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

After writing the method of sword refining and imperial sword, it is very detailed, he is also a master of swordsmanship, many places are pointed to the key, a total of more than 100 pages have been written, and they have been bound and brought to Yan Wudan to explain chapter by chapter, Yan Wudan has problems, and he is very patient to explain them one by one.

Yan Wudan understood all the questions, took out a jade box with satisfaction, put more than 100 pages into it, took out a white bone ring and handed it over: "Na, this is it, for you!"

The white bone ring was the size of a teacup, and I don't know what kind of bone it was made of, but it seemed that the bones of some kind of creature naturally grew like this.

The surface of the bone is wrapped with many bony thin vines wrapped around it, forming a very special texture, and there are many ancient runes, all of which are the Nine Shadows Xuanwen, which are exactly the same as those in the Nine Shadows God Tower, and Yan Wudan has translated them for him.

Liang Xingyang took the white bone ring: "Can I take it?"

Yan Wudan glanced at him: "It's already given to you, how you love it."

Liang Xingyang took the white bone ring and entered the Nine Shadows God Pagoda and reached the sixth layer.

He took out the two "Xuanwen" translated by Yan Wudan for comparison, and all the words in the tower became clear, and he practiced the ring according to the introduction on the sixth layer of the wall, and the ring flew up and hung in the air, and the bone rattan on it suddenly flew up, scattered, and disappeared into the surrounding walls, and finally the ring automatically flew into the ceiling and disappeared.

This tower now has two floors of town objects, which can be regarded as unlocking two dimensions.

This sixth layer is the hub of the whole tower, the source of power, as soon as this layer is opened, the power of the pagoda has skyrocketed, but although the energy has increased, the effect has not been enhanced, as if a person has only grown one hand, and now the strength has increased, but he has not been able to grow a second hand.

The Nine Shadows Divine Sword on the first layer is dedicated to killing demons and strange gods, while the Yin-Yang Mirror on the second layer is for attacking various soul primordial gods. That's the equivalent of two hands.

Liang Xingyang wants to use this pagoda to completely solve the problem of the resurrection of the demon god of the Lianshan Sect, with the current pagoda, it is not difficult to deal with a main god of the Lianshan Sect, but he can also deal with it without the pagoda, the difficult thing is how to prevent the demon god from constantly resurrecting.

If you want to find the second layer of the town, it seems that you still have to go to the underworld.

Thinking of seeing the white-bone lady again, Liang Xingyang looked at Yan Wudan at this time from outside the tower.

Yan Wudan was refining his sword under the moon, the full moon was hanging high, the sword qi was shining, and below was a lake like a mirror.

He felt that no matter whether this Yan Wudan was true or false, whether he was a human or a ghost, it didn't matter anymore.