Yue Yinchen smiled indifferently, and said faintly: "What sword venerable, sword demon, it's just that the world is ignorant! It stands to reason that the awakened sword spirit can condense the true body and fight against the strong enemy with the master, but you also saw it just now, the Biyuan sword spirit was summoned by me, and it quickly dissipated after just staying in a phantom, so I am afraid that I have just taken the first step when I practice the way of the sword. ”

"Even if it's the first step, it's beyond the reach of my fellow kendo practitioners!" Hearing Yue Yinchen being so modest, Bai Suzi muttered in a low voice, and then said, "By the way, Senior Yue, since you can summon a sword spirit, presumably your Qinggang sword has already generated a sword spirit, right?"

Hearing Bai Suzi's question, Yue Yinchen handed him the green steel sword that was being wiped in his hand and said, "Oh, you can see for yourself!"

Bai Suzi took Yue Yinchen's green steel sword, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, the more he looked at it, the more bold he became, and finally stood the green steel sword next to the bed and said, "This... This is just the most ordinary green steel sword in the blacksmith shop! I really didn't expect that you would rely on such a sword to break out of the reputation of 'Inheriting the shadow and light rushing into the sky, and the name of the sword is like thunder', which really makes the kid ashamed!"

Seeing that Yue Yinchen was speechless, Bai Suzi hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't suppress his curiosity, and said in a low voice: "Senior Yue, what about the sword in the sword box behind you? Can it open the eyes of the younger generation?"

Hearing that Bai Suzi actually hit the idea on the sword box behind him, Yue Yinchen's face instantly turned cold, and he said lightly: "Can't!"

Bai Suzi was embarrassed and was looking for something to relieve the stiff atmosphere. But I heard Mo Qinqian's voice outside the door: "Jian Zun, Brother Bai, can you rest in peace?"

Bai Suzi naturally didn't expect Yue Yinchen to open the door, and when he saw Mo Qinqian coming, he just diluted the embarrassment at this time, and hurriedly ran to the door, invited Mo Qinqian in and said, "Mr. Mo, I haven't rested yet, I don't know what you are looking for the two of us?"

Mo Qin Qian touched his nose and coughed lightly: "Cough, Mo is not looking for you, but wants to say a few words to Chengying Sword Venerable." ”

"Uh... So ... So, I'm going to talk to Brother Lei?"

Seeing that Mo and Yue were looking at themselves but didn't answer, Bai Suzi retreated with interest, turned around and walked out of the guest room, and closed the door with his backhand.

"Did you hear it?" Seeing that although Mo Qin Qian tried his best to suppress his heart, the excited look on his face was still overflowing, and Yue Yinchen slowly spoke.

"Chengying Sword Venerable, you... You really summoned the sword spirit of the Biyuan Sword?"

"If you know it in your heart, why ask it so many times?"

"I really didn't expect it! Jian Zun's kendo cultivation has reached such a realm, which really makes Mo admire!"

"Mr. Mo!" Yue Yinchen was still angry in his heart because of the matter of Fang Cai, and his words were a little cold at this moment: "If it is just to praise Yue's swordsmanship attainments, please go back and rest!"

"No, no, no, don't misunderstand Jian Zun, Mo really has something to discuss with Jian Zun!"

Seeing that Yue Yinchen didn't make any more trouble, Mo Qinqian hurriedly said: "Sword Venerable... ”

Who knew that as soon as he spoke, he was stopped by Yue Yinchen waving his hand: "Mr. Mo, in the next is only in swordsmanship, compared with others slightly improved, this 'Sword Venerable', I dare not be ashamed." ”

Mo Qin Qian didn't care, and changed his words and said: "Month... Brother, presumably Mo Mou also had contact with the four major families, and you were already aware of it when the 'Zhenyun Temple' was secretly discussed, right?"

Yue Yinchen nodded lightly, and Mo Qinchen suddenly changed the topic and said, "Tang Zhuying is back!"

"How?"

He said he had been looking around outside, but there had been no movement. But just as he was returning to the 'Ten Thousand Immortal Tower', he was running into the people of the 'Fellow Dao Alliance' going out with the mysterious men and women of the four major families, so he followed again after a change of thought. And guess what?"

Seeing that Yue Yinchen was still sitting with his head down, there was no intention of guessing. Mo Qin Qian folded the folding fan in his hand and put it on the table, took out a piece of paper from his arms, and handed it to him.

Unfolding the paper, what appeared in front of me was a vigorous and clumsy word 'evil'. Yue Yinchen frowned slightly and said, "But the one you met before?"

"Exactly!"

"How?"

"Do as you like!"

After hearing this, Guanyue Yinchen frowned deeply and was speechless. Mo Qin thought about it again and again, and asked, "Brother Yue, you... Don't you really know how to Atopem?"

After sitting still for a long time, Yue Yinchen shook his head slightly. But just when Mo Qin Qian was disappointed in his heart and took a deep breath and was about to sigh heavily, he nodded in a trance.

Mo Qin Qian held his breath in his throat, and suddenly choked himself and coughed several times.

Seeing this, Yue Yinchen poured him a cup of tea and said: "Actually, I'm not sure, is it me controlling it, or is it controlling me?" Every time I pull it out of the sword box, I feel that my will is not under my control, but is manipulated by it. ”

Mo Qinqian was shocked when he heard this, and pointed to Yue Yinchen's back and said, "This 'it' refers to the sword in your box?"

Seeing Yue Yinchen nodding yes, Mo Qinqian suddenly felt that his head was as big as a fight, and he took a sip of the teacup before he continued to speak: "Brother Yue, the 'evil' family I met, even a child of twelve or thirteen years old can make a sword stunt and control it freely, not to mention those adults who assisted the 'Fellow Dao Alliance' this time. You... How sure can you be if you use 'it' against the enemy?"

"If you use it, it's ninety percent!"

"Ninety percent, this sword is so powerful?" Hearing that Yue Yinchen was so confident in the sword in his box, Mo Qin Qian was so excited, and his hand holding the teacup began to tremble faintly, and a few drops of tea in the cup were derived and sprinkled on the table.

"Although there are ninety percent, it is also ninety percent destroyed. ”

"What do you mean?"

Yue Yinchen pointed at himself with his finger, then at him, and then pointed to the location of the guest room where the 'Fellow Dao Alliance' and his party were staying, and then said: "Ninety percent, all destroyed!"

Mo Qin Qian suddenly realized, and received a little embarrassed: "Are you saying that once the sword in the box is activated, there will be no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, and there is a ninety percent chance that all the people present will be killed?"

Seeing Yue Yinchen nodding again, Mo Qinchen no longer had the mind to control the overall situation, but said with some hesitation: "Brother Yue, then... As a last resort, it's better not to use 'it'. ”

At this point, the two of them were speechless, each thinking about their own affairs, Mo Yue passed the time of a cup of tea, Mo Qin Qian slowly got up, and said goodbye to Yue Yinchen: "Brother Yue, it's not too early, let's retire first." Tomorrow we will enter the territory of Yanhuang Prefecture, and our group of ten people has too big a goal, so we need to be cautious. ”

Yue Yinchen got up and nodded to him, clasping his fists and sending him off.

Seeing this, Mo Qin Qian turned around and walked to the door, and before going out, he said to Yue Yinchen again: "Don't mention the matter you discussed just now! ”

Seeing that Yue Yinchen seemed to be a little indifferent to his last sentence, Mo Qinqian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after all, he just sighed, flicked his sleeves, and walked out of the door with his feet raised.