Bai Xue seemed to be startled by the ugly soul body, and let out a "Meow meow!" The scream jumped off Shen Yuan's shoulders and quickly got under the collapsed bed.

Shen Yuan was also shocked in his heart, and was about to make a move on the soul body in front of him, but the ugly soul took the initiative to beg for mercy.

"This senior, please don't remember the villain's mistakes and let me go!"

"I know a lot of secrets, including the method of manipulating this sword, the method of refining weapons, and the long-lost magic power.

As long as you let me go, I'll tell you everything! ”

Shen Yuan's movement about to make a move stopped, and his eyes were calm and carefully examined the ugly soul body in front of him.

He seemed to have been subjected to inhuman torture in front of him, and there was a heavy resentment on his body that supported his soul body to be exposed in front of people.

But there is not the slightest cultivation mana on his body, and he doesn't look like a ghost cultivator at all, but is closer to an ordinary person whose soul is out of the body.

And the ugly soul body seemed to be connected to the aura of the Candle Dragon Immortal Sword, and even attached to the cold aura emitted by the Candle Dragon Immortal Sword to some extent.

On this, there was an aura that made Shen Yuan feel quite familiar.

Suddenly, Shen Yuan's gaze looked at the old man of the Fu family who had fallen in the room.

The soul of the snatch has disappeared from Old Man Fu's body, and the original soul is awakening at this moment.

Shen Yuan's eyes flashed: "It turned out to be you!" ”

This ugly soul body is the person who took away the old man before.

"I thought you were in control of this sword, but I didn't expect you to sacrifice the sword with your body, so as to use the power of this sword to win for yourself.

Your soul is lodged in the sword, and the sword cannot leave this body during the retrieval process, otherwise it will return to the sword if it fails.

This is also the reason why after I trapped the bronze ancient sword, you suddenly lost control of the old man's physical body. ”

Speaking of this, Shen Yuan couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"I thought you had some talent to be able to subdue this sword, but I didn't expect that on the surface it seemed to be the sword master, but in essence it was just a sword slave attached to this sword."

How dare the sword slave have any rebuttal at this moment, and he barely squeezed out a flattering smile on his ugly face and said:

"The seniors are really well-informed, and lowly people like us have no hope of immortality, and we can only make this decision to have the opportunity to embark on the path of cultivation."

"Ten thousand years ago, the immortals calculated that the spiritual energy would inevitably dry up in the future, so they joined hands with the gods to promote the spiritual energy tide, and set the spiritual energy tide to return every three thousand years.

This sword has experienced an unknown number of times when the aura has been exhausted, and the sword body is broken, but even so, it still retains the power of the magic weapon, and the roots and feet must be extraordinary.

It took me decades of painstaking research to find out how to sacrifice the sword with my body and gain a trace of permission to control the ancient sword in the era of depleted aura.

This offense to my predecessors is completely because I don't know Taishan, and I am willing to take the initiative to become a sword slave of my predecessors, in order to help my predecessors control this sword. ”

The posture of the sword slave was very low, but at the same time, he was also deliberately reminding Shen Yuan that ordinary means could not control the Candle Dragon Immortal Sword at all.

Only with the help of him, who has already turned into a sword slave, can he have the ability to control this immortal sword.

This was his means of preserving his life, if Shen Yuan really wanted to harvest this precious magic weapon, he had to spare his life.

Shen Yuan's eyebrows raised slightly without a trace, this was the first time he had heard the saying that the aura tide was reincarnated in three thousand years, and although the sword slave was not strong, he could grasp a lot of information.

This alone is enough to bring him a lot of value.

"You're right, the fastest way I want to master this sword is indeed to borrow your hand to make this sword.

And I'm also very interested in what you know. ”

The sword slave suddenly looked happy, but in the next second, Shen Yuan suddenly changed his words.

"But I prefer to nip danger in the cradle rather than a magic weapon that I can't fully control."

The smile on the sword slave's face immediately turned into a panic, and the soul body hurriedly escaped into the candle dragon immortal sword and said angrily:

"Don't think you can defeat me who has a physical body, and think you can kill me.

The grade of this sword is far beyond your imagination, as long as the sword body is not damaged, your means will not be able to hurt me at all! ”

Shen Yuan held the Candle Dragon Immortal Sword in his left hand, and looked at Fu Hua, who looked a little flustered and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Is there an ashram?"

Fu Hua hurriedly woke up from his previous bold fantasy and replied in a loud voice:

"Yes! Of course! ”

Then Fu Hua hurriedly walked in front to lead the way for Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan followed behind him with the Candle Dragon Immortal Sword, and Fu Hua led Shen Yuan to a room in the corner of the second floor.

"This is the ashram prepared by my father, and there are servants in the house to clean it at all times, so it should be able to use it."

"Dare to ask Mr. Shen, is there anything else you need to prepare?"

Shen Yuan shook his head and walked into the quiet room, while Fu Hua was ready to leave.

At this moment, Shen Yuan seemed to remember something, and said to Fu Hua:

"Old Man Fu is no longer in the way, those injuries on his right hand are nothing to him now, he just needs to cultivate well."

When Fu Hua heard this, his face suddenly showed ecstasy.

Just after the battle, seeing the old man Fu lying in a pool of blood, Fu Hua thought that Shen Yuan had failed to save the old man.

Now getting this response from Shen Yuan can be called a surprise.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen!"

Fu Hua thanked him again and again, but Shen Yuan waved his hand indifferently and closed the quiet room.

This ashram has been specially remodeled, and the sound around the door is closed and disappears instantly.

In the center of the quiet room was an incense burner and a futon, and Shen Yuan held the Candle Dragon Immortal Sword in his hand and sat cross-legged on the futon.

In the fairy sword, the sharp voice of the sword slave was still shouting.

"Don't waste your efforts, no matter how many means you have, it is absolutely impossible to hurt this fairy sword in the slightest."

"The power of this sword is far beyond your imagination, if we work together, it is not impossible to get a glimpse of the realm of refining qi and transforming gods in the future."

"If you continue like this, we will only lose both."

Shen Yuan didn't pay attention to the sword slave's words.

His eyes fell on the system interface, and Shen Yuan thought silently in his heart.

"Claim your reward."

The next moment, a small, delicate, and almost transparent flying sword appeared in front of Shen Yuan's eyes.

The flying sword was less than the length of the index finger, and the moment it appeared, it turned into a streamer and pierced into Shen Yuan's eyebrows, and then Shen Yuan could clearly feel that the flying sword appeared on his spiritual platform.

Swordsmanship (the 38th place of the earth): the sword and the qi are one, and the sword is used by the gods. This is the source of all kinds of swordsmanship in the world, and if there are endless changes in ten thousand laws, the Yuan Shen Sword can be broken with one sword!

The Earth Demon Sword Divine Power Seed was integrated into Shen Yuan's spiritual platform, and a breath from the inside out on Shen Yuan's body began to change.

At this moment, he seemed to be a sword, incarnated as the source of countless swordsmanship, and all the magic powers would bow down in front of him.

For some reason, the sword slave hiding in the Candle Dragon Immortal Sword actually felt a trace of fear at this moment.

"Nope! No way! The aura tide has just returned, and absolutely no one can control this sword. ”

Shen Yuan brushed the scabbard, and his index finger flicked lightly on the Candle Dragon Immortal Sword.

"Obscurity, it's time to wake up!"

It was as if the sound of a dragon's groan from beyond the clouds resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the rusty scabbard began to tremble continuously, like a dragon trapped in chains trying to break free.

The divine sword, which has been silent for thousands of years, wants to return to the world.

Thousands of miles away, the sword aura in the sword shrine, one of the blessed places of the Great Xia Cave, was vertical and horizontal, and many famous swords sounded in unison, as if to congratulate the return of the peerless fairy sword.

Many of the powerhouses in the cave sky looked at everything in front of them at a loss, while more people forcibly suppressed their natal magic swords to prevent them from joining the sound of the swords.

The sound of the sword chant surrounds the cave sky, and it will not stop for three days!

And thousands of miles away, the Candle Dragon Immortal Sword in Shen Yuan's palm finally fell silent again, and it was difficult to break free from the shackles of ten thousand years.

Only at the hilt of the sword, a little mottled rust fell off and quickly dissipated into the air.

And with this rust dissipated, there was also the soul of the sword slave that had already been shattered in the sword groan.