The ancient sword is unsheathed!

Don't say that Song Zilong, even Xiao Qian saw the whole body of the ancient sword for the first time, and he didn't expect that this ancient sword was so powerful, and the desolate aura emitted made the whole world lose color, as for Song Zilong's bladeless sword, at this moment, it was like seeing a natural enemy, and he trembled.

"Oh no, I can't control this bladeless sword!"

Ever since the ancient sword in Xiao Qian's body appeared, Song Zilong felt that the bladeless sword in his hand was becoming more and more difficult to control, and finally pulled him towards the ancient sword. Seeing that he was about to collide with the ancient sword, he hurriedly let go.

The bladeless sword, known as the spirit sword, flew directly into the ancient sword and disappeared. The ancient sword, on the other hand, spun twice in the air, hissed a few times excitedly, and returned to Xiao Qian's body.

He hurriedly looked at it and found that the ancient sword seemed to be a little bigger. This kind of bigness, not that the sword body of the ancient sword is bigger, but its volume is larger, just like the expanded Xuan Sea, which can hold more Xuan Qi. At the same time, his realm was directly raised to the Xuanbing Sixth Heaven.

"Xiao Qian, what did you do! Quickly return the sword to me!"

The bladeless sword was given to Master Li by Qinglian Immortal Gu, and its significance is no less than the token of the master. If Master Li knew that the sword was gone, even if she liked him, there would be no way to protect him.

"Give you back?" Xiao Qian sneered, "Don't say that this sword is refined by me, even if it is still there, I can't return it to you!"

When it comes to the things of one's own body, there is no reason to hand them over.

Song Zilong almost vomited blood and was refined? The bladeless sword was actually refined! It was a spirit sword!

"Xiao Qian, that sword was given by Senior Sister Li, and now it has been refined by you, you just wait for her to settle accounts with you!"

Without the spirit sword, there was no way to kill Xiao Qian, and Song Zilong planned to take the opportunity to leave. It's just that Xiao Qian couldn't let him go, "If you want to run, it's not that easy!"

This time, he was going to completely kill Song Zilong.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a coquettish shout sounded, and a gray-robed Taoist aunt appeared in the dense forest, stopped Xiao Gan's palm, and saved Song Zilong.

"Acting as the head?"

The person who came was Master Li's master, the acting head of the Qingcheng faction, Qinglian Immortal Gu!

"Acting as the head of the family, why did you stop the life-and-death struggle between me and Senior Brother Song?" Xiao Qian didn't have a good impression of this old nun, and she made a suggestion to move his parents' graves out of the sect.

"Xiao Qian, let me ask you, what kind of treasure is hidden in your body, and why can you devour my bladeless sword?"

The Bladeless Sword is a mysterious weapon refined by Qinglian with essence blood, and it is related to her bloodline. Yes, the moment the bladeless sword was devoured, she sensed it and flew directly here.

"Acting as the head of the sect, this is the secret of the disciple, and it must not be humanized to outsiders!"

Xiao Qian is neither humble nor arrogant, and does not threaten Qinglian's identity as the acting head.

"Your thing, in this Qingcheng faction, it's the Qingcheng faction's thing. If you don't hand it over, I'll punish you for stealing the sect's treasures!"

"The crime of stealing treasures?"

Xiao Qian laughed angrily, this old nun really looked up to herself, in order to snatch her ancient sword, she didn't hesitate to wish for herself, "Acting as the head of the family, you say, what will happen if your words and deeds today are heard by the people in the faction?"

Xiao Qian knew that he was not the opponent of Qinglian Immortal Gu, after all, he was only in the realm of the Xuanbing Sixfold Heaven, and the other party was more than one realm away from cultivating to the Xuanling Ninefold Heaven. Comparing the two is no less than a small witch!

"Don't worry, they won't hear it!"

Qinglian glanced at Xiao Qian lightly, "I advise you to hand over the treasure, otherwise, I will not be polite to you!"

This old nun is so ruthless that he has planted an enchantment around him, so that others cannot notice the situation inside, and his idea of using others to save himself is also shattered.

"Acting master, this thing is in my body, not under my control, I don't know how to take it out and give it to you!"

Xiao Qian was stalling for time while looking for an opportunity to escape.

It's a pity that his intentions have long been seen through by Qinglian,

"Don't try to run away, in front of me, even if you have wings, you can't fly. I advise you to obediently hand over the treasure to avoid the pain of flesh and skin!"

"If I call out the treasure, you really won't kill me?"

Xiao Qian asked hopefully.

"I'm the head of the house, and I will do what I say!"

"Okay, I'll give it to you!"

Xiao Qian lowered his head and walked forward, as if he was really going to hand over the ancient sword, and when he was about to reach the range of Qinglian, he suddenly burst out, and Zongyun Bu exerted himself to the extreme, and suddenly rushed to her, urging the flame palm, and slapped it fiercely.

"I already knew you had bad intentions!"

Qinglian snorted coldly, her figure flashed to the side, and she swung out the dust and hit Xiao Qian fiercely.

With a muffled snort, Xiao Qian's whole body flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

"Since you don't want to hand it over, then I have to take it myself!"

Qinglian perched in front of Xiao Gan, and was about to kill him and take out the treasures in his body, Xiao Qian had no way to avoid it, so he could only watch the dust of the old nun come towards him. However, at this moment, the ancient sword in his body suddenly flew out, and he fought hard with the dust, the golden light flashed, Qinglian took a few steps back, and the enchantment shattered.

Along the way, he flew straight down the mountain and stopped when he reached a deserted place.

"This old nun is really vicious, and her moves are deadly, and she is not merciless at all!"

Xiao Qian rubbed his swollen chest, if it hadn't been for the sudden appearance of the ancient sword just now, he was afraid that he would already be a corpse at this moment. Rao is like this, the moment he was beaten by the dust, he was also seriously injured, and I am afraid that he will not be able to recover without ten days and half a month.

"Alas, there are still twenty days left, which is the day of my parents' grave removal, and we must recover as soon as possible to stop the poisonous hands of that old nun!"

"Cut, just your physique, don't say twenty days, give you two months, and you don't want to recover!"

The sudden sound in the air startled Xiao Qian, "Who, who is talking!"

"Don't look for it, I'm in your belly!" the voice muttered angrily, "I don't know how I chose you to be the master of this waste wood in the first place?"

In the stomach, master? Could it be that the ancient sword is talking?

Xiao Qian has heard that the spirit sword has a spirit, if the ancient sword follows the characters with great magical powers to walk the world, such as a monk at the level of Emperor Xuan, after a long time, he can produce spiritual wisdom and cultivate on his own. It's just that for such a long time, I've never seen any ancient sword with my own eyes!

"Hmph! I am the heart of the Nine Shadows Cold State, and the materials I take are refined, how can I compare those ancient swords of ordinary materials!"

As if guessing what Xiao Qian was thinking, the voice returned angrily.

"So, you're really a sword spirit?"

"It's like a fake!"

Xiao Qian stopped talking for a while, he had only heard of the sword spirit, but now he felt it vividly, but he didn't know what to ask. After a while, he said: "You say, my injury won't heal for ten days and half a month?"

"Yes, your constitution is so bad! I can't compare with my former master. That Xuanling-level monk is not weak, and the palm that slapped you almost destroyed your foundation. If you don't change your physique, not only will the injury not be able to heal in a short time, but your advanced speed will also be affected in the future!"

Hearing this, Xiao Qian couldn't help but ask angrily, "Who is your former master?"

"My former master is a Xuandi-level figure, as for what it is called, I forgot, anyway, it's not like you!"

"Cut! Who knows if there is such a former master!" Xiao Qian couldn't help but pout.

"My former master is really Emperor Xuan! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will break the contract with you and find another master!"

"When did I sign the contract with you?"

"Just that time when you were in the waterhole!"

It turned out that that time he was knocked into the pool by Master Li, and the blood was low to the ancient sword, which woke up the sword spirit who was being practiced, and felt that his blood seemed to contain the breath of the previous master, and the sword spirit willingly established a contract with him. And before, he hadn't appeared before, firstly, because Xiao Qian's realm was too low, and there was no way to wake it up, and secondly, when it followed its previous master, it was also injured, and it was not a complete sword spirit. It wasn't until today that he absorbed the bladeless sword that he could wake up and talk to Xiao Qian.

Feeling in my own body, I have been living in this monster!

Xiao Qian couldn't help but shake his head and asked about the matter: "You said you want to help me transform my body? How to transform it? Do you want to help me wash my muscles and marrow and transform my body?"

"Wash your muscles and marrow, you dream!" Sword Spirit said with infinite disdain: "My current situation has not yet returned to its heyday, if I help you wash your muscles and marrow, I will have to sleep again!"

"Well, forget it!" Xiao Qian would rather have a sword spirit who has lived for thousands of years by his side than let the sword spirit fall asleep for a while.

"Then how do you need to modify your body?"

"First of all, do you know of any special places or caves here?"

A special place or a cave?

Xiao Qian thought about it, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and said: "A hundred miles away from here, there is a place called the Sword King Cave Mansion, which is rumored to be left by the predecessors of the Xuan King Realm, and there are the cultivation techniques and mysterious weapons of the Sword King in it, but I don't know if it's true or not." However, it is true that there is a strong Xuan Qi, and it is the most suitable for cultivation. ”

"Sword King, God help me, no, God help you, let's go there!"

The Mansion of the Sword King Cave is located in Jingyang Town, not far from the Qingcheng faction, which is a remote town with a population of less than 1,000 people. But because there is a Sword King Cave here, it has attracted many monks to go, and it is also lively and prosperous.

Xiao Qian, under the guidance of passers-by, came all the way to this Jingyang Town.

In order to be afraid that the people of the Qingcheng faction would recognize him, he also changed his outfit and dressed up as a weak scholar.

Now it is the time of enrollment of Xuandi Academy, so there are not many monks here, which is convenient for him.