The White Tiger King smiled coldly and said, "Rebellion? You're not right, old man. This king is just seeking justice for our four elephants and beasts, so why is this rebellion? Let me tell you the truth, this king hopes that your Xuanwu clan can unite with this king's White Tiger clan. As long as the two of us reach a consensus and jointly put pressure on the Heavenly Realm, then everything will be in the hands of you and me. Brother Xuantian, what do you think? ”

The Xuanming Saint Monarch was silent for a while, and then said with a dry laugh: "Tiger King, this Saint Monarch feels that this matter has to be considered in the long run, and the rumors you hear may not be true. It's better for the Holy Monarch to go back and think about it, and it's not too late to give you an answer when the time comes. ”

Hearing this, the White Tiger King chuckled and said, "It's okay, then you can go back and think about it." Brother Xuantian, this king can only tell you that the opportunity must not be lost and will not come again, and there are many people who are begging to cooperate with this king. This king just thinks that you have known this king for a long time, and this kind of good thing can't leave you behind, as for how you decide, it's up to you. ”

The Xuanming Saint Monarch smiled and nodded, and then said, "Then the Saint Monarch will go first, and when the Saint Monarch makes plans, he will inform you." Tiger King, farewell! ”

After speaking, he pulled Xuan Mo and immediately flew up, flying straight into the distance.

The White Tiger King watched the figure of the Xuanyin Holy Monarch disappear into the end of the sky, and snorted coldly: "It's really cunning, it's still the Vermilion Bird Patriarch who is more reliable." It's a pity that the strength of this Vermilion Bird clan is not what it used to be, otherwise why would this king need to find this Xuantian nonsense? That's it, it's really not good, I can only cooperate with that guy Kunpeng. But he almost took the life of the king's precious daughter, and this thief is only afraid that his ambition is greater than that of this king. Until he has no choice but to do so, it is better for this king not to provoke him. Speaking of this, he also flew up directly, turned into white light and flew into the distance.

After half a day of cultivation, the true qi in Tong Yan's body had completely recovered, and the injuries he had suffered had basically healed. But his heart was still a little heavy, because he didn't know when the calamity would come. It's like having a time bomb tied to your body, it's okay not to explode, but if it suddenly detonates, I'm afraid of nine deaths.

When his true qi was fully recovered, there was no need for him to continue cultivating, but he held the heavy sword given by Xuan Mo in his arms. This heavy sword looks like a treasure, otherwise, Xuanmo would not have given it away.

The Vajra Demon Suppression Pestle is still in Kunpeng's hand, and the only magic weapons he can use now are the Phoenix Heavenly Sword, Taishan Blade, and the fist gloves in this hand. As for the Book of Heaven and the Nether Beast Talisman, he has not been able to comprehend it until today, so naturally it is not of much use.

There is actually nothing wrong with having one more magic weapon, and the sooner he refines this heavy sword, he can also increase his strength by one more point.

Thinking of this, he immediately bit his fingertip and dripped a drop of blood onto the blade of the sword.

This sword was already ownerless, so as soon as the blood fell on it, it was quickly absorbed by this sword. And because the whole body of this sword is blue, after the blood is sucked in, it immediately turns into a red thread, extending from the position of the hilt to the tip of the sword.

There's a hint of red in the blue, which is very beautiful.

And just as Tong Yan was watching carefully, a voice like a lark chirping suddenly sounded in his head.

"Are you my new master? My name is Lan Ji, and I am the sword spirit of this Blue Spirit Sword. From now on, I will be your servant, and I will obey you. ”

When Tong Yan heard this, he couldn't help but be a little excited. He didn't expect that it would be so easy to get the approval of the sword spirit, and only by getting the approval of the sword spirit could he exert the full power of this sword.

"You...... Are you really the sword spirit of this sword? I didn't expect to see you with just a drop of essence blood, and I don't know how to thank you. ”

When Lan Ji heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Master, Lan Ji is your servant, you don't need to thank me at all. Lan Ji will always be with you and serve you all the time. ”

"No, no, no, don't call me master, we're friends. You will call me Tong Yan in the future, and I will call you Xiaolan in the future. Do you think it's okay? ”

Hearing this, Lan Ji was silent for a while, and then asked timidly, "Friend? Master, what is a friend? ”

Tong Yan smiled slightly, and hurriedly replied with his mind: "It's very simple, people who are willing to help each other, comfort each other, and share weal and woe, such people are friends." In short, you are not my servant, you are the same as me, you are my friend. ”

"Okay, master, no, okay, master of fairy tales, I remember, I am not your servant, I am your friend. I will slowly understand this word, and I will serve you well. ”

Yes, after a long time, Tong Yan said in vain. Even if this Lan Ji goes, she can say whatever she wants.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Blackie's voice came from outside the door at the same time.

"Big brother, dinner is ready. You're hungry, do you want to get something to eat? ”

Xiao Hei's voice directly interrupted the consciousness conversation between Tong Yan and Lan Ji, Tong Yan didn't say anything, and was about to go out with his sword. But when you think about it, it's a bit weird, what do you do with a sword when you eat? But if it's put here, what if it's stolen by a thief who has infiltrated the Heavenly Dao Alliance? That's more than worth the loss.

He thought for a moment, and then said to Lan Ji with his mind, "Little Lan, can you make this sword a little smaller?" ”

After seeing the shrinking technique performed by Xuan Mo, of course he was very envious, but his cultivation was limited after all, even if it was an immortal technique, he couldn't cultivate it. In this way, this hope can only be pinned on the sword spirit Lan Ji.

When Lan Ji heard this, she immediately responded: "Master Tongyan, how big do you want to make it?" ”

As soon as Tong Yan heard the score, he hurriedly replied: "Let's make it so long as my fingers, so that I can keep it close to me." ”

"Yes, Master Tongyan!"

Lan Ji's voice had just disappeared in Tong Yan's mind, and he only felt that his hand was empty, and then, something gratifying happened.

The Blue Spirit Sword had indeed grown smaller, and it was as long as his middle finger. In this way, it is much more convenient to carry.

He put the smaller Blue Spirit Sword directly into the pocket of his clothes, moved his muscles and bones, and then raised his legs and walked towards the door.

Severely damaged the Kraken Clan, such a happy event must of course be celebrated. Tong Yan and everyone raised their glasses frequently, and before they knew it, it was already midnight.

Tong Yan did not force the alcohol out of his body, but returned to the house in a daze and went directly into his room.

And just as he was about to lie on the bed and fall asleep, he didn't expect a gust of wind to suddenly blow into the room.

As soon as Yin Feng entered the room, he woke up directly, and then said in a slightly cold voice: "It's really bold, you dare to trespass into my room." Aren't you afraid that I'll beat you to pieces? ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, an arrogant voice sounded.

"Scattered? I'm afraid you don't have the skills yet. Hurry up and hand over that little ghost surnamed Chen, otherwise, I will punish you together!" ”