Evil Zisheng returned to the Huanhua Temple, packed the two fire lingzhi in a wooden box, and then found a piece of blue and white square cloth, spread it on the table, and put the things needed to prepare for the long journey in an orderly manner. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The preparation was almost complete, and the evil self-sheng folded the square cloth into a burden, carried it cross-body, and found two scabbards to pack the Xianyang Sword and the Wood Spirit Sword.

After getting ready, Evil Zisheng glanced at the room and made sure that nothing was missing, and then went out.

On a lonely high mountain peak, a small spring flowing water, a verdant bamboo forest, in the bamboo forest is a thatched-topped bamboo wall hut, the thatch in front of the hut is knotted with thick cobwebs, obviously this place has not been inhabited for a long time.

In the periphery of the bamboo forest, is a piece of delicate peach blossom forest, falling flowers are colorful, the grass is delicious, in this peach blossom forest, faintly see the back of a middle-aged man, he stands still, maintains a standing posture, as if thinking, as if remembering.

Suddenly, he sighed and sighed, as if there were thousands of pains in his heart but nowhere to pour out.

At this moment, a white-haired old man flew in the sky, the white-haired old man had a long sword on his feet, and there were nine long swords behind him that rotated like a compass, riding the wind and breaking through the air.

When Li Shibo saw the man under the peach blossom forest, he landed from the sky, and the long sword under his feet automatically flew into the sword spin behind him.

Li Shibo took two steps forward, in front of the middle-aged man, there was a peach stele made of a sword, and the peach stele was engraved with five deep marks, and the strokes of each word were carved scattered.

The Spirit of the Deceased Wife.

"It's been all these years, and you still haven't forgotten her. Uncle Li sighed, as if he knew something.

"Yes, I want to forget too, but as soon as I see Yun'er, I can't forget. The middle-aged man sighed, his tone rather sad.

"You don't dare to engrave her name on it, because you are afraid that one day Wanyun will ask about her. Uncle Li patted the middle-aged man's shoulder behind him, as if he wanted to convey some comfort to him.

The middle-aged man turned around, his instrument was lofty, his eyes were mighty, his beard looked a little bold and rough, and he was holding a cyan scabbard in his hand, and there was no sword in the scabbard, which looked a little strange.

This middle-aged man is the supreme head of the Sun-Chasing Dao, Wan Jianfeng.

"It's better not to let him know some things, and even if he does, he can't do anything about it, it's better not to know anything, and if he knows, he will suffer. Wan Jianfeng looked at the falling peach blossoms, and his tone was lonely.

"What you said also makes sense, you are not here these times, but that kid of Wanyun is angry, and he has finally stepped into the realm of defilement. ”

"Finally, this anti-fate pill was not in vain. Wan Jianfeng scolded, but his tone was very caring.

Li Shibo wanted to tell the truth, but he didn't say it when the words came to his mouth, anyway, Wanyun had already stepped into the realm of removing defilement, and it didn't matter whether it was the credit of the Rebellion Pill or the merit of the Earth Fire Lingzhi.

"Wan Yun has taken over a mission, to go to Taiqiu Mountain to hunt the white fox, and I have already sent a disciple from the Bigu Realm to follow him to ensure his safety. ”

"It's just that when I stepped into the realm of defilement, I really don't know how thick the sky is. Wan Jianfeng scolded with love and hate.

"Do you want me to send someone to call Wanyun back? Uncle Li asked.

Wan Jianfeng shook his head, "No, the sword blade comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, so it's good to let him go out and suffer a little." ”

"How about you go to the Treasure Refining Sect this time, how did you discuss it with the Treasure Light couple?

Wan Jianfeng nodded, and then frowned, "I changed it, but it was only half of the Spirit Seeking Technique." ”

"Half, my supreme sword technique of the day-chasing path was only changed to half of the spirit search technique, this treasure light couple is really taking advantage of the fire to rob, the day-by-day sword technique of this door, but a supreme sword technique that can break through the realm of contemplation, that soul-seeking method is just a treasure hunt for treasure and some use, how can it be compared to the day-by-day sword technique. Uncle Li said angrily.

"Okay, half of the spirit search recipe is half of the spirit search technique, and there is no boasting of the divine bloodline, and it is also wishful thinking if the day-by-day sword technique wants to break through the Guanfu realm, if the Treasure Refining Sect really wants to rely on the day-by-day sword technique to break through the Guanfu realm, then it is bound to need to praise the god's bloodline. Wan Jianfeng sneered, as if everything was in his plan.

"You want to use the Treasure Refining Sect to deal with the people who took away the Ten Thousand Fortune bloodline, but I'm afraid that the strength of the Treasure Refining Sect is not enough. Uncle Li's eyes rolled sharply, and he seemed to be also calculating.

"Even if it's not enough, I'm going to make their lives hard. But in the end, I don't have much hope for the Treasure Refining Sect, everything can only be relied on myself, if I find the Xianyang Sword and help me step into a higher realm, maybe I can go to that place and ask for an understanding. Speaking of this, Wan Jianfeng's eyes glared, almost spewing fire.

After a long time, Wan Jianfeng's somewhat red eyes regained their normal color, and an extra jade slip appeared in his hand, and he threw it to Master Li, "This is half of the practice of seeking the spirit formula, you have practiced the Ten Thousand Thoughts Flying Skill, the spiritual sense is strong, and only you can quickly cultivate this skill." ”

Uncle Li nodded, "It's okay, I'm also quite interested in this technique of the Treasure Refining Sect, maybe with the help of this method, I can also break through the bottleneck that I have had for many years." ”

Master Li's eyes were closed, and a puff of smoke flew out from the top of his head, and drilled into the jade jian, this smoke was the spiritual sense of Master Li's cultivation.

After a while, Master Li opened his eyes, and there was a slight glint in his eyes, "This recipe really has some tricks, I have to spend a while studying it." ”

"Although you are doing your best to comprehend the spirit search technique, the matter of finding the Xianyang Sword is the first to bear the brunt, and it is urgent. Wan Jianfeng's eyebrows tightened, as if he had something on his mind.

"The matter of looking for the Xianyang Sword, you have been doing it for so many years, why did you become so anxious to come back this time. Uncle Li put away the jade slip and looked at Wan Jianfeng to ask.

"Yes, on the way back, this scabbard actually underwent a slight change, as if it had sensed the existence of the Xianyang Sword, but the spirituality of this scabbard had been blurred, and I didn't know what it meant. Wan Jianfeng raised the cyan scabbard in his hand and stared carefully.

In the middle of the cyan scabbard was a strange man with long hair and a long beard, wrapped in an animal skin, with his hands and feet bare, his hands raised in the air, as if trying to grasp something.

Hearing Wan Jianfeng say this, Uncle Li also sighed, "This matter is really strange, it's the first time I've heard you say that the scabbard of the Xianyang Sword has undergone such a change." It's a pity that the spirituality of the Xianyang Sword's scabbard has been weakened to the point that it is about to disappear, perhaps it is the return of spirituality. ”

When a person is about to die, there is a return to the light, and spirituality is like human consciousness, which is no different from human thought.

"I'm also worried about this, after all, if the spirituality of the Xianyang Sword Scabbard exists, it will be of great help to you to find the Xianyang Sword after you have cultivated to the Soul Seeking Technique, so the spirituality of this scabbard must be continued. ”

Uncle Li sighed and said, "This is not very easy to do, we are all sword cultivators every day, and we are not good at this kind of thing, what can you think of?"

"On my way back to the sect, I grabbed Yuan Mengyao of Yuan Shendao and trapped her in this scabbard. ”

Master Li was taken aback, and asked with some incomprehension, "Yuan Mengyao, what role can she play as a monk in the Bigu Realm?"

Wan Jianfeng smiled slightly, "That old guy Yuan Hao is really willing, and the eight-sided soul lamp is on this woman's body." ”

Li Shibo suddenly understood, "The eight-sided soul lamp, that is a heavy treasure that strengthens the soul and nourishes the spiritual sense, using this treasure, it can continue the spirituality of the Xianyang scabbard, but such a heavy treasure is actually handed over to a disciple of the Bigu Realm, doesn't Yuan Hao let her conceive her guilt?"

Wan Jianfeng smiled again: "This is also where Yuan Hao is clever, this woman cultivates the compassionate Dao of the Guanshi Holy Maiden, he has already asked her to refine the eight-sided soul lamp sacrifice into a natal magic weapon, but she is not afraid of someone hitting her attention." ”

"It turns out that this is the case, it is rumored that the Holy Maiden of Guanshi left a prophecy when the Dao of the Goddess of Mercy was completed, and those who cultivate the Tao of Compassion have great hardships in their lives, and if someone persecutes, this suffering will be transferred to the murderer's nine clans, although I don't know if this prophecy is true or false, but after so many years, no one dares to joke about the fate of their nine clans. When Uncle Li thought of the power of this proverb, he also gasped.

If someone really kills Yuan Mengyao to seize the treasure, then the fate of the nine clans will be vicious to the person who killed her, which is equivalent to cutting off all the bloodlines of the people, and there will never be a day to turn over.

"But this woman has a proverb to protect herself, knowing that if you don't dare to kill her, she may not listen to you, and besides, when Wanyun kid offended her, and you killed the Yuan Shendao theory, she was only afraid that she still had a grudge in her heart. Uncle Li said with some concern.

"I'm not worried about this, in addition to arresting her, I also arrested her maid, as long as I use a little trick, I can force her to comply. Wan Jianfeng said confidently.

Li Shibo seemed to think of something, and said very worriedly, "But if Yuan Mengyao is allowed to cultivate the spirituality of the Xianyang Sword, I am afraid that the Xianyang Sword Scabbard will be contaminated with the Compassion Dao of the Guanyin Holy Maiden, the Dao of Compassion is a vassal of the Heavenly Dao, the Xianyang Sword was originally a slashing of the Heavenly Dao, and Jihongfu Tianyun was born in Shunzhou, a vassal of the Heavenly Dao, and a vassal of the Heavenly Dao, and the other broke the Heavenly Dao, but I am afraid that after the two things, they will be the same as water and fire, and they cannot be accommodated." ”

Wan Jianfeng's eyebrows tightened, he slowly turned around, stared at the peach wood stele, and suddenly threw the Xianyang scabbard in his hand, and the Xianyang scabbard was inserted into the soil next to the peach wood stele, and said resolutely, "Since you can't have both fish and bear paws, then you can only give up the fish and take the bear's paw." ”