His footsteps walked towards the front step by step, and at this time, the surrounding yin qi seemed to be getting less and less, but the incomplete primordial spirit was becoming more and more dense, and they were constantly converging in the direction of the sword spirit in front of him.

The light became brighter and brighter, and in less than a moment, Wen Qingye clearly saw the scene ahead through a layer of haze.

I saw two sword stones appear in front of me, each with two swords, the light was refracted from one of the swords, the whole body of the sword was made of wood, very upright, an ordinary wooden sword, but Wen Qingye knew that there was a sword spirit hidden in this wooden sword.

And the whole body of a sword next to it is also made of wood, but the blade on the left side of the sword is densely packed with sharp tooth marks, and the right side is with a cold blade, which looks extremely weird, and people can't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

The air around the two sword stones seemed to become clearer, all the cold air was gone, and all the broken primordial spirits within a few zhang dissipated without a trace.

Wen Qingye's footsteps walked towards the sword spirit, his steps were neither fast nor slow.

"I really don't know whether to live or die, wouldn't it be good to guard the spiritual position in front of me, I have to covet the treasure"

With a sharp shout, a black and white, whirlpool-like figure rushed towards Wen Qingye's primordial spirit.

"Drink!"

The figure didn't talk nonsense with Wen Qingye, and rushed directly to the depths of Wen Qingye's sea of knowledge, obviously wanting to directly occupy Wen Qingye's sea of knowledge and swallow Wen Qingye's primordial spirit.

The man was dressed in a black and white robe, revealing a trace of the cultivation before his death, condensing and channeling, agitating boundlessly, and faintly having a broken posture.

Black and white robe, this person is a peerless master in the history of Tianxuanzong, and his fame is shocking to the world, that is, many surrounding regional forces are aware of his fame.

This person finally hid into the peak of life and ignored the world, but in the era when he was in charge, Taiyi Pavilion was very jealous of Tianxuanzong, not as presumptuous as now, it can be imagined that this person's strength is good.

"Hmph, I'm really looking for death!"

A heavy cold snort sounded in the distance, like thunder.

The black-and-white robed man instantly turned into a thin line and flew directly into a golden light in the distance.

In just an instant, that wisp of the peerless powerhouse's incomplete primordial spirit was absorbed by the Canglong Dragon Ball in Wen Qingye's hand, all of which depended on the extremely powerful coercion of Wen Qingye's primordial god to absorb this black and white robe fragmented primordial god so easily.

I saw that the blood line in the middle of the Canglong Dragon Ball in his hand had increased more than ten times compared to the last absorption, which was enough to show that the black and white Taoist priest had cultivated well.

Wen Qingye continued to walk towards the sword spirit in front of him, and during this period, there were many broken primordial spirits rushing out, all of them wanted to rush into Wen Qingye's primordial spirits, but without exception, all of them were absorbed by the dragon balls in his hand.

Bite!

The moment he stepped into the three feet around the two sword stones, it was as if he had entered another world, here and outside, there was no yin qi entering the body, and the crippled primordial gods were all avoided.

This seems to be a pure land in the patriarch's hall, a paradise isolated from the world.

The sword stone was in front of Wen Qingye, and the two swords on the sword stone seemed to be close to him, and there were pale cyan characters underneath, if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it at all.

"If you love, grow old with your son, you will never leave, your white hair and eyebrows, nine ****, how can you forget, a couple for a lifetime. ”

Wen Qingye looked at the words on it and fell into chaos.

"Shhhh

The ice python looked at it again, and couldn't help but spit out the snake letter and roared.

At this time, Wen Qingye slowly came back to his senses, shook his head and laughed, "These two swords are strange, they can make me lose my mind for a short time."

After speaking, his eyes looked at the wooden swords on top of the two sword stones in front of him.

The wooden sword on the left is the sword of the sword spirit's residence, and there are three words engraved on it, Qing Ruo Love.

And the strangely shaped sword next to it is also engraved with three words, and you will not leave.

Wen Qingye slowly walked to the sword with the sword spirit hidden, looked at the hilt of the sword, and gently put his palm on it.

Coax!

The next moment, a surging aura surged into Wen Qingye's sea of knowledge like a rushing tide.

As soon as this breath entered Wen Qingye's sea of knowledge, it began to volatilize endlessly, with a little emerald green mystery, and the mystery of it was like a little starlight, penetrating into every place in his sea of knowledge.

But before he realized it, the emerald green thing was gone, and it was all integrated with his own sea of knowledge.

"What is this thing that can hide into my sea of knowledge?" Wen Qingye frowned, although his Yuan Shen was now in a state of serious injury, it was impossible for him to be invaded so easily, it could only show that this thing was not simple.

Subsequently, he searched for a long time in Zhihai, and only one ancient monument of the Great Wilderness stood quietly above Zhihai, and there was nothing else.

Wen Qingye withdrew from the sea of knowledge, looking at the wooden sword in his hand, the light of the wooden sword at this moment was suddenly sheng, extremely dazzling.

"Has the Sword Spirit awakened?"

I saw that the divine light on the wooden sword suddenly closed in the next moment, and then a voice as crisp as a lark came from it.

"Wake up, wake up, finally wake up, aunt and grandma, I'm finally awake!"

On top of the wooden sword, a woman appeared, with a delicate and lovely face, dressed in plain clothes, and her eyes looked curiously at Wen Qingye in front of her and the blue ice python next to her.

"What is this?" the ice python said curiously, from this woman's body, it felt an extremely sharp aura, and couldn't help but shrink behind Wen Qingye.

When the woman heard this, she crossed her hands on her hips, raised her willow eyebrows, and reprimanded: "Little stinky snake, do you dare to say that your aunt and grandmother are things? When your aunt and grandmother crisscrossed the three thousand worlds, you still didn't know where they were?"

"Sword Spirit?"

Wen Qingye looked at the woman in front of him, and secretly said in his heart: The grade of this sword spirit is quite high, and she has already appeared sane, if she is absorbed into the Yinian Sword, then the grade of the Yinian Sword will definitely increase rapidly.

The woman nodded, raised her head arrogantly and said, "Well, that's right, my aunt and I are the sword spirit, what's wrong?"

"Why are you in this Ancestor Palace?" Wen Qingye wondered, it stands to reason that this kind of sword spirit should have been refined and cultivated by a master.

The woman pondered for a while and said: "My master introduced me into this wooden sword before his death, and my aunt remembered that there was also a sword spirit, as if it was taken away thousands of years ago, and the demon sword next to it, that is the sword body."

It seems that her master is also a senior of Tianxuanzong, thinking that this person has long been dead for a long time, and there is no obstacle to receiving this sword spirit.

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