Qu Yiwen pondered as he walked, "Although this wooden sword is not amazing, it is a really good baby to me, since it follows me, it must have a name, huh...... It's called the Black Wood Sword, it's simple and straightforward, ......", just when he had been thinking about it, the Wangxian Islands in the outside world had already regained its original calm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 At this time, nearly three months have passed since the ruins were opened, and those who should have come out have already come out, and the rest are either the elites of the elites who can fight beyond the ranks among the Jindan monks of each faction, or the unfortunate people who have died in Huangquan a long time ago.

And whenever someone comes out of the ruins of the immortal realm, they will inevitably be surrounded by the elders of their division and escorted all the way back to the sect, so there are not many people left on the Wangxian Islands today, but they are all masters among the masters, and there are more than ten monks in the Guanghua God Period.

And somewhere in the archipelago, Han Bing'er, Murong Wen, Han Linghe, and Palace Master Yuexin stood impressively.

"Alas, mother, we have been waiting here for more than a month, when will Qu Xiaodemon come out when he falls to the ground......" Han Bing'er looked worried and impatient, took Han Linghe's hand and asked, but the latter shook his head helplessly.

"Hehe, Sister Bing'er, if you care, you will be chaotic, Qu Gongzi will definitely not have an accident, as long as he finds an opportunity, he will turn around. Murong Wen on the side turned her head and replied.

"Hmm...... All right. Sister Murong, how many people did you say were still in there?" Han Bing'er nodded helplessly, and then asked Murong Wen.

"In our Snow Crystal Palace, there are only two senior sisters, Senior Sister Leng Qiuye and Gongzi Qu, among the disciples of the Jindan Period, and it is estimated that there are still eight or nine people in the other sects...... "Murong Wen replied.

And Han Linghe on the side was also chatting with the Moon Heart Palace Lord about something.

"I don't know how the Heavenly Mercy Daoist retreat is going this time?" asked Han Linghe Chaoyuexin.

"Lao Daoyou is worried, and with the guidance of Taoist friends, this time the family teacher's exercises have been greatly advanced, and it has reached the early stage of anti-fiction. You will be able to leave the customs in a few days. The Moon Heart Palace Lord replied with a salute to Han Linghe. For this mysterious Han Daoyou, Yuexin has always been treated as a junior, but Han Linghe has always been an equal, and Yuexin is not reluctant, but she respects her more and more, after all, both herself and her master are thanks to Han Linghe's guidance to make great progress in a short period of time, thinking of this, the Lord of the Moon Heart Palace can't help but admire her master, Han Linghe suddenly appeared in the Snow Crystal Palace that day, and the two sides fought, or her master came forward to turn the war with her, and treated her with courtesy, so that there was a chance in the future。

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After walking to the end of the road, I passed through a light curtain and came to a lake.

"I didn't expect that the entrance to this ancient tomb was actually ...... at the bottom of the lake," Qu Yiwen quietly hidden, looking around. It is surrounded by a green lake, as far as the eye can see, and I don't know where the shore 9 is. The lake was filled with smoke, and a few miles away in the lake was a small island, and in the middle of the island was a volcano, spitting flames into the sky, and a huge fireball fell into the lake, instantly stirring up a burst of mist......

"Earth Fire, why don't you use the giant tiger bone thorn to refine the flying sword?" Qu Yiwen's heart moved, and after thinking about it, he flew directly towards the imperial sword at the volcano. Although there is a black wood sword, but this sword is too consuming spiritual power, and Qu Yiwen's current spiritual power is also at most seven or eight swords, and secondly, the power of this sword is too eye-catching, Qu Yiwen just wants to think that it is a big killer move, but he doesn't want to easily expose his ability to press the box, and at this time, the Qinglian Sword is already unbearable, and it is imperative to redo the casting of a sword.

It is true that Qu Yiwen originally estimated a few miles away, but it took a few hours to fly, I am afraid that it flew hundreds of miles, and then arrived on the shore of the island. After quietly hiding his body and coming to a boulder, Qu Yiwen let go of his divine sense and explored the surroundings, there were only two crocodile ancient beasts in the range of his divine sense, and it was estimated that it was about ten miles away from Qu Yiwen, and his cultivation was about ten steps, it should be a male and female pair, after sensing Qu Yiwen's divine sense, they raised their heads one after another, turned their heads in confusion and looked left and right, Qu Yiwen quickly put away his divine sense, for fear of being discovered.

It was this kind of ancient beast with low intelligence, Qu Yiwen was much more relieved, and directly hid his figure and flew towards the top of the volcano.

The crater was like a giant bowl containing a bowl of hot magma, and Qu Yiwen had to condense a thick white talisman to get close to its edge.

"At this time, the earth fire is stable, and it is also suitable for refining weapons...... Qu Yiwen pondered the sword he wanted to refine while recalling the refining books he had studied in the Snow Crystal Palace. Two hours later, after putting away his mind, Qu Yiwen took out a giant tiger bone spur and a pile of ore, volleyed it into the magma, and began to refine the weapon.

In the first step, Qu Yiwen melted the bone spurs and turned them into a white water ball, and then melted several ores one after another, cold mang, essence gold, and spirit ancient jade...... Melted into several water droplets of different colors, after Qu Yiwen pinched his sword fingers, several liquid beads melted with different colors of spiritual ore melted into the liquid ball of white bone spurs, Qu Yiwen hurriedly increased the infusion of spiritual power, and the fused liquid ball quickly rotated, and slowly there was a shadow of a sword. Qu Yiwen kept infusing spiritual power like this, and it wasn't until forty-nine days later that the spirit sword that had been constantly rotating in Qu Yiwen's five colors, black and white, began to condense, first the sword body, then the sword handle, and finally the sword grid.

"Bah!

Qu Yiwen hit the last spiritual power and shouted "Close!", the essence of the long sword around the body was shocked, since it was not to listen to the control, it flew towards the distance, Qu Yiwen was shocked, and quickly turned into a ray of light and chased it out with all his might......

"Hey, you white-eyed wolf, I worked hard to cast you, you are good, just run away! Stop!" Qu Yiwen looked depressed, this was already a two-day journey of chasing and fleeing, but the spirit sword in front of him was not tired at all, and it was still unabated.

In this way, Qu Yiwen actually chased to the shore. At this time, I don't know how far away from Qu Yiwen, but someone was also chased and rushed over.

The woman in purple who fled in front of her, although her face was exquisite, her eyebrows were cold, her face was full of tenacity and unyielding, and she looked like a heroine. However, at this time, his face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, obviously injured and lacking in spiritual power. The pursuers behind are two male monks, one fat and one thin, looking at their clothes, they should be monks from the Qingyun Sect and the Asking Sword Sect.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Leng, you can't escape from the palms of the two of us, quickly stop and hand over the Yudi Immortal Lotus, and then serve Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben promises not to harm your life!" The fat monk of the Asking Sword Sect in Hua Yi shouted at the woman in front of him.

But the woman had no intention of stopping, and continued to flee forward without saying a word.

"Hmph! Toast and don't eat and drink, Brother Wu, when I catch her later, brother, I will definitely make her extremely happy!hehe!" The thin monk glared at the person in front of him viciously, then turned his head to the fat monk and said.

"Hey...... Don't panic, brother has to come first...... Hahaha!" After saying that, the two of them laughed proudly, as if the woman in front of them had been caught in their hands.

And at this moment, a long sword with a green and white body, like a beautiful jade, suddenly flew in front of the three of them, and the three of them quickly flashed, and the long sword was actually inserted straight into a boulder on the ground, and the body was glowing with five-colored light.

"It's ...... It's a baby......" The fat monk muttered as he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Yes! I'm afraid it's a spiritual treasure! I'm afraid that the entire Qingyun Sect doesn't have a few spiritual treasures, this time Dafa ......" The thin monk's eyes lit up, staring closely at the spiritual sword on the stone.

At this time, the purple-clothed nun did not escape, standing in the distance and watching coldly.

And just when the two of them were about to go to get the sword, a light quickly fell next to the sword, and it was actually a monk in Tsing Yi, who was polite and polite, like a mortal scholar, but he was carrying a black wooden sword behind his back, which looked weird.

"Hmph! Where did you come from, the hairy boy! I want to get my hands on the treasures of the Taoist masters, and I don't want to die, get out of here!" the fat monk couldn't help but be furious and roared.

"Your treasure, this is a spirit sword that has just been refined, when will it become your treasure?" Qu Yiwen glanced at the two of them, clasped his hands and asked.

"Ahh

"Oh...... It turned out to be Leng Daoyou, since he was a person in the Snow Crystal Palace, he was his own person, and his breath was unstable in Xiaguan Daoyou, but he was injured, what happened to these two people?" Qu Yiwen nodded, and pointed to the two monks in front of him, one fat and one thin, and asked.

"Hmph! These two people are two beasts, and when they saw that I had obtained a treasure of heaven and earth, they disregarded morality and tried to kill people and seize the treasure, and I was defeated and fled. Leng Qiuye stared at the two of them hatefully and said.

"Hehe, it turns out that there is a concubine...... Kill them together! Even a little monk in the early stage of Jindan dares to jump and look for death!" After speaking, the two of them raised their big knives towards Qu Yiwen and killed them.

"Hehe, just try your sword moves!" Qu Yiwen smiled easily, pushed Leng Qiuye behind him, and took out the Qinglian Sword.

"Drink!

A sword shadow rippled like water waves, and swept towards the two of them with a majestic momentum.

"Ahh

"No!"

Two screams came, and the two of them were directly smashed into minced meat by the sword qi without any power to fight back. Leng Qiuye on the side was stunned, killing two Jindan late-stage monks with a sword so cleanly, I am afraid that her master does not have this ability, and then looked at Qu Yiwen with a little more color in his eyes.

In fact, only Qu Yiwen himself knows what's going on, one opens the two of them to underestimate the enemy, and the other is the second one...... This sword alone consumed Qu Yiwen Sancheng's spiritual power, and its power can naturally be imagined.

Qu Yiwen put away the Qiankun bags of the two, returned to the spirit sword by the stone, and put away the spirit sword. After this slash, the Qinglian Sword was completely destroyed, Qu Yiwen picked up the Qinglian Sword, which had no spiritual power, and couldn't help but think of his senior sister Zhao Hanjing, and his heart was missing......

"Congratulations to Childe for retrieving the sword. Leng Qiuye hugged his fist at Qu Yiwen and said, "I don't know what the name of this sword is?"

"Well......" Qu Yiwen put away the Qinglian Sword, took out the Spirit Sword and looked at it repeatedly, and said, "Actually, I cast this sword at the beginning of Xia, and before I had time to take a closer look at it, I flew away by myself, and I chased it all the way to this place." So I haven't chosen a name yet, huh...... Why don't you call it the Jade Night Sword......"

"The sword body is like jade, the sword is like a small court, a good name!" Leng Qiuye couldn't help but exclaim, "Daoist friends are refining spirit treasure-level spirit swords at a young age, and their refining talent is rare in the world." ”

"Daoyou has won the award, and it is only under this opportunity that I got a few top spirit treasures of refining weapons, so I succeeded by luck with the unparalleled materials, and I am definitely not a refining wizard......" Qu Yiwen thought that he had used nearly eleven-order demon beast materials and even the refining materials that were unavoidable in the spirit world to refine a spirit sword at the level of spirit treasures, and he was really embarrassed in his heart, how could he dare to take the word "genius"......