In the sword spirit space, the white mist was filled, and Mu Feng's vision and sensing were all disturbed by the strange white mist, and he couldn't find the figure of the sword spirit at all.

However, Mu Feng did not give up, his intuition told him that the remnant sword spirit was hidden in this sword spirit space, and it was still very close to him.

Mu Feng patiently searched for the existence of the sword spirit, and this scene was also all revealed in a curtain of light, in front of the curtain of light, there were three people standing, in addition to Mu Feng's familiar Deputy Sect Master Mu and Elder Xu Kong, there was also an old man in gorgeous clothes.

The hair and beard of this old man in gorgeous clothes are white, but his face is extremely ruddy and smooth, without the slightest wrinkle, which is quite appropriate to describe as a crane hair. Its eyes were piercing, with flashes of essence from time to time, and its gaze was like a sword, as if it could penetrate the soul of a person.

The old man in Chinese clothes looked at Mu Feng in the light curtain, while Deputy Sect Master Mu and Elder Xu Kong were standing behind him, looking at the back of the old man in Chinese clothes with a touch of respect in their eyes.

Others may not know this old man in Chinese clothes, but Deputy Sect Master Mu and Elder Xu Kong know very well that this old man in Chinese clothes is the sect master of the Infinite Sword Sect, and he is also a nine-star martial arts powerhouse, and he also has an identity, which is the nine-star soul venerable!

When the old man in Huafu saw the remnant sword that Mu Feng had chosen, there was also a hint of surprise in his eyes, and Deputy Sect Master Mu and Elder Xu Kong were also quite surprised when they saw the remnant sword.

"Elder Xu Kong, do you remember that remnant sword?" said the old man in Chinese clothes lightly.

Elder Xu Kong nodded and said, "This remnant sword is very weird. Although the sword spirit has been destroyed, it seems that there is still a trace of spirituality hidden in the sword shrine. It's been some years, and no one has been looking at it. ”

"He actually has the mutilated tip of this broken sword, and it seems that he has a lot of chance with this sword. This broken sword, even us, it is difficult to know its past, and he seems to know something. The old man in Chinese clothes also had a dignified look on his face and said.

"The meaning of the suzerain. Did you invite Mu Feng over to inquire?" Elder Xu Kong asked.

The old man in the costume waved his hand lightly and said, "No need, since he has been given a chance to choose." Then our Infinite Sword Sect can't be stingy, if he really has a relationship with this remnant sword, then let him take it and put it in the sword mound. It's also useless. ”

Deputy Sect Master Mu on the side also said, "Sect Master has a point. If we don't let him enter the sword shrine, it will seem that we are small, but let the Qingcang Mansion underestimate us, and even if Mu Feng wants to take the remnant sword, I am afraid it will not be an easy thing. ”

Elder Xu Kong nodded slightly, and from the light curtain, he also saw that Mu Feng seemed to be being repelled by the remnant sword. If the latter can't take the remnant sword, then he can only return empty-handed. After all, a person only has one chance to take a sword and recognize the Lord.

As soon as the old man in the Chinese costume moved, the scene in the light curtain moved to Xiahou Chong's body again, and at this time, Xiahou Chong was choosing a green ice sword that emitted a cold chill.

"This Xiahou Chong is quite talented and has made rapid progress, but it seems that his mentality has become a little bad. The old man in Chinese clothes said lightly.

"According to the Sect Master's opinion, what should we do?" Elder Xu Kong asked.

The old man in Huafu groaned slightly, and said slowly: "Deputy Sect Master Mu, leave this matter to you, Xiahou Chong is the disciple with the highest talent that the old man has ever seen, and he has the most hope of breaking through the Martial Zun and reaching the realm of the Martial Saint, and when the time comes, I will have a Martial Saint powerhouse from the Infinite Sword Sect, and I believe that the strength will also increase greatly." ”

"Yes!" Deputy Sect Master Mu nodded in response.

......

In the sword mound, Mu Feng's figure was motionless, his eyes were slightly closed, and his mind had completely entered the sword spirit space.

Three hours have passed, and although Mu Feng is carefully looking for the existence of the sword spirit, he still has not found any trace of the sword spirit, but Mu Feng's intuition tells him that the sword spirit of this remnant sword is in this sword spirit space.

"Can't you really find it?"

Mu Feng muttered, and the soul power was also emitted again, sensing the changes in the energy around him, but those weird white mist could block the sight and induction, so even if he relied on the soul power, Mu Feng's perception was less than twenty zhang away.

Mu Feng once wanted to use the strange rune power in his hand to find the remnant sword spirit, after all, the subdued Chilong Ding that day, it was also with the help of the power of the strange rune, but what made De Mufeng feel strange was that the strange rune in his hand did not move at all.

This strange situation made De Mufeng quite strange, and this was the first time he had encountered it.

......

Before the light curtain, the old man in the Chinese costume looked at Mu Feng's focused appearance, and also smiled slightly, and then said slowly: "You two pay a little attention, the old man is going to go out of the sect now." ”

"Congratulations to the Sect Master. "Deputy Sect Master Mu and Elder Xu Kong arched their fists and said.

The old man in the costume nodded, glanced at Mu Feng again, and then waved his robe, and his figure slowly disappeared in the space distortion.

Deputy Sect Master Mu and Elder Xu Kong glanced at each other, and then looked towards the light curtain again.

......

Time, like flowing water, is gone.

Mu Feng's figure was still motionless, and his mind was still looking for the remnant sword spirit.

"It seems that you can't get this sword without me......"

However, just when Mu Feng was depressed, Qingyu's lazy voice came from his body.

Hearing Qingyu's voice, Mu Feng was a little surprised, and hurriedly asked in his heart, "Qingyu, what are you doing?"

"You may not be aware that during this time, there has been a Nine-Star Soul Venerable powerhouse watching you. Qingyu said lightly.

"Nine-Star Soul Venerable, looking at me?" Mu Feng smiled bitterly, when did he attract the attention of such a strong person, but according to Mu Feng's guess, this Nine Star Soul Venerable powerhouse should be the sect master of the Infinite Sword Sect who has never shown his face.

"What does this have to do with your disappearance?" Mu Feng asked curiously, could it be that Qingyu was worried that he would be discovered by this Nine-Star Soul Venerable powerhouse?

However, Mu Feng didn't believe it, there were a lot of martial venerable and soul venerable powerhouses he had encountered now, and none of them could find the strange runes and the existence of the clear jade, this sect master of the Infinite Sword Sect would be so powerful that he could detect it.

"Ordinary Nine-Star Soul Venerable, naturally I can't detect my existence, but this Nine-Star Soul Venerable, his soul perception is a little terrifying, if he is not careful, I will be detected by it, so I have not appeared. Qingyu explained.

Mu Feng shook his head, and no longer dwelled on this topic, and said, "Qingyu, how to ambush this remnant sword?"

"It's too simple. ”

Qingyu said with a smile, and then Mu Feng could detect that gentle white rays were shining out from the strange runes in his palm.

And when the gentle white light shone on the sword spirit space, those strange white mist in the sword spirit space, like remnant snow meeting sunlight, disappeared at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

With the disappearance of these strange white mists, a vast sword spirit space appeared in front of Mu Feng, and in an extremely inconspicuous corner, Mu Feng could detect a faint fluctuation of energy.

Remnant Sword Spirit!

Mu Feng was ecstatic in his heart, and then a kind heart, with his soul power, passed towards the place where the sword spirit was.

After the soul power was transmitted, a trace of energy ripples rippled in that space, and judging from the mental feedback on the soul power, this sword spirit seemed to have been greatly injured, and it seemed to be weak.

Mu Feng suddenly thought that Qingyu wouldn't want to use this sword spirit that had been hit hard to unlock the first seal of the Xuanling Sword, right?

Qingyu also seemed to be aware of Mu Feng's thoughts, and the soft voice came again, saying: "There are no distracting thoughts, this sword spirit cannot be forcibly ambushed, and it must be communicated with it well, otherwise, it will not be able to make it recognize you as the master today, as for other things, I will explain to you later." ”

Mu Feng heard Qingyu's words, nodded, and didn't think about anything else, and devoted all his mind to communicating with the sword spirit.

Mu Feng's calm mind, gentle and calm, gradually entered the corner of the sword spirit space, although he couldn't see the appearance of the sword spirit, but Mu Feng had already determined that the sword spirit was in the corner of the sword spirit space.

With the experience of communicating with the Red Dragon Ding Ling, Mu Feng was fully prepared, and the fact was just as Mu Feng expected, his mind was also rejected by an invisible force.

Fail!

Mu Feng was not discouraged, but once again separated his mind, communicating with the soul power and the remnant sword spirit.

And the remnant sword spirit has excluded Mu Feng's mind over and over again, as if he doesn't trust Mu Feng, and he is dodging everywhere, if it weren't for the help of Qingyu, Mu Feng can't determine his location.

Qingyu, on the other hand, frowned, and even her face was a little nervous.

Once, twice, three times......

......

Seven, eight, nine......

......

Mu Feng himself can't remember how many times he tried, but it was still in vain.

"Qingyu, it doesn't seem to work...... Mu Feng shook his head and said.

Qingyu groaned slightly, and then said, "I'll try, I wonder if he still recognizes me as an old friend?"

Before the words fell, Qingyu transmitted a heart to the sword spirit of the remnant sword through the runes, and when this spirit was transmitted to the sword spirit, it was not rejected by the sword spirit.

There's a play!

Sensing this scene, Mu Feng was also very surprised, but he didn't expect that Qingyu only tried once, and there were signs of success.

Suddenly, a wave of spatial ripples swayed in the space where the sword spirit was, and Qingyu also hurriedly said, "Mu Feng, hurry!"

Mu Feng, who had already prepared, also passed on a mental thought, and then entered the sword spirit.

Suddenly, where the sword spirit was, the black mang was great, and then a sword spirit in the shape of a small black sword slowly appeared in front of Mu Feng. (To be continued......)