Everyone looked at Wang Ling, who was deep in thought, and the lonely back overflowed from Wang Ling again; And when this vicissitudes fall into the eyes of everyone, you can experience a different state of mind!

And when this familiar vicissitudes fall into the five senses; Silk Rumeng opened his eyes and shouted: Childe!!

After a shocking voice, Silk broke the somewhat oppressive silence and let everyone withdraw from the state of mind just now!

Girl, you're awake! Wang Ling smiled and looked at the silk Ru, which was very different from ten years ago, as if she had grown into a white and flawless boudoir woman!

Childe is really you back, silk ru suddenly had tears in the corners of his eyes and whispered softly at the moment he saw Wang Ling: The flowers bloom and fall The king promises, and the smoke curls up! The dream is as bright as the first time I saw the flowers, and the flowers fell yesterday; The son and the maid silk will not be disappointed in the end!

Feeling the thousands of changes in the sword qi contained in the silk sword technique, and the endless longing, Wang Ling sighed in his heart and sacrificed the "Boundless Sword", and then handed it to the silk in his hand with a touch on the sword; And the silk that took over the "Boundless Sword" could instantly feel that the soul mark belonging to Wang Ling in the "Boundless Sword" had disappeared, and suddenly exclaimed: Childe, why are you?

Hehehe, now you are no longer the little girl you were at the beginning, and you also have your own understanding, and you have also found your own true heart! Naturally, you have your own path to follow; And Childe, I don't have anything to give you, this "boundless sword" has been with me for many years, and I will give it to you today, remember that no matter what achievements you have in the future, don't forget your own heart! And this "boundless sword" is my advice today; Got it.

Childe, the "Boundless Sword" is your natal flying sword, how can you accept it! also asked the son to take it back, and the silk was kneeling in front of Wang Ling with both hands with the "Boundless Sword".

And Wang Ling's move immediately shocked everyone present, you must know that the natal flying sword is not an ordinary thing, and if you don't get it right, it will hurt the soul, but Wang Ling erased the soul mark he carved so easily! Jian Wuxie on the side suddenly had a deep worry in his heart when he saw this scene, with the strength of his senior brother now, the impact of the natal flying sword on him must be not small.

Wang Ling looked at Silk Ru who was kneeling on the ground and didn't say anything, leaned over and gently grabbed Silk Ru's hand and slashed it on the blade of the "Boundless Sword", and suddenly a trace of blood oozed out.

Childe doesn't want it, silk is about to withdraw his hand, but where will Wang Ling let silk like this; I saw drops of blood infiltrating into the "Boundless Sword", and suddenly a red light rose to the sky, followed by a vague figure staring at Silk Ru! After a few breaths, the figure swallowed Silk Ru's essence blood and disappeared into the sword body, and Silk Ru's mind suddenly flooded with some sword cultivation methods!

Silk Ru, whether you can achieve a sword without end depends on your own understanding.

Son.. Silk is perched and kneeling again: Silk must live up to the expectations of the son.

Brother, are you alright? Jian Wuxian saw that the matter had been settled, and asked worriedly.

Hehe! I'm fine, in fact, "Boundless" is of little use to me now, and its sword spirit has long understood this, so there is no backlash against me at all, and I naturally accept the recognition of Silk Ru!

That's good, I was really worried just now, after all, the backlash of the Natal Flying Sword against the monk can be big or small; But I really didn't expect that this "Boundless Sword" had actually given birth to a sword spirit!

When the two were talking, Silk Ru seemed to remember something and hurriedly stepped forward and said: Childe and Mrs. have found it! A lady found it, Wang Ling froze in an instant, looked at Silk Ru with excitement in his eyes and stammered a little and asked: Who is the lady in your mouth?

Looking at the expectation in Wang Ling's eyes, Silk Ru slowly replied, "Mrs. Ji Yao."

As soon as Ji Yao's two words came out, Wang Ling suddenly trembled and took a few steps back, but quickly fixed his figure, stepped forward and grabbed Silk Ru's shoulder and asked: Where is she now? Tell me how she's doing.

Seeing Wang Ling's anxious appearance, Silk Ru naturally didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said what happened to Ji Yao before! But when he heard that Ji Yao had worshiped Ye Mengshuang, the Tianyuan elder of the Taishang Sect, as his teacher, and now he had also turned back to the Taishang Sect, Wang Ling was a little relieved! But the look of surprise on his face was hard to hide after all.

But Wang Ling had just settled down and planned to escort Jian Wuxian first When they returned to the Sword Saint Sect, they heard Wuji's words: Senior, thanks to your grace of not killing, and regardless of your previous suspicions, you took a few of us away from the Ascension Platform, there are a few words I still want to tell you.

What words? Wang Ling looked at the innocent few people suspiciously.

Senior、It's not a secret.,My senior brother has no self to estimate that he has already won the Taishang Sect.、If the senior Taoist goes back at this time, he will definitely suffer from the pond fish.,So the seniors。。。 The next words were not spoken, but everyone present could guess what they meant.

What do you mean? Could it be that without me, I will still embarrass a junior?

The seniors misunderstood, where can we go to this point to embarrass a junior, and we can do this only for our own purposes, before we didn't have the idea that you have to put you to death, after all, the "Nine Tribulations on the Heavens" that will appear once every few hundred years on the Ascension Platform is not a joke! If we don't get the foundation of the entire cultivation realm wrong, it will be destroyed, and if that happens, our future generations will not end well.

So what do you mean by that? Wang Ling asked coldly...