He was shocked when a faint sound came from the golden flying sword.

"Who are you?" Ye Feng asked in a cold voice.

A voice immediately came from my head: "I am a sword spirit, you can call me Sword Thirty, please don't kill me." ”

When the sound came from the golden flying sword, there were bursts of sword qi, and the dragon sword intent above the air also disappeared, turning into a golden light and entering the golden flying sword.

Seeing this, Ye Feng withdrew the flying knife at the same time.

"Tell me where you came from. "For this golden flying sword, Ye Feng has a very strong curiosity in his heart, this flying sword is extremely powerful, it is estimated that it is not a mortal divine weapon, it should belong to the cultivation realm, after all, the golden flying sword body exudes an aura comparable to the middle stage of the golden pill.

"More than two hundred years ago, my master was Ling Xuzi, the third-generation head of the Qingyu Sect, he was a genius in the way of the sword, but he was never able to break through the Jindan period, but he didn't want to sit in the land of the sword pond for a long time, so he resolutely flew into the shore of the East China Sea, but unfortunately he met a powerful demon, that demon was the son of a big family. ”

It is also the master's bad luck, and my body is an extraterrestrial meteorite, which accidentally gave birth to spiritual consciousness, and thanks to the master's refining, I was able to survive in the form of a sword spirit, you must know that many extraterrestrial meteorites that produce consciousness, once discovered by cultivators, will erase their consciousness and inject their own souls into it.

Maybe it was the master's kindness that allowed me to survive, although his refining technique was extremely clumsy, and the flying sword I circled was only a hundred refining divine weapons, but I am very grateful to him, because he and I can survive, but unfortunately, ......"

When Xiao Jian said this, his tone was a little low, as if he was sad because he mentioned something sad.

Ye Feng heard the description of Sword Thirty, and his murderous intent weakened slightly, this Ling Xuzi he had seen in the classics, he was a rare kendo genius in Qingyumen for a hundred years, he cultivated swords at the age of thirteen, and entered the late congenital stage at the age of fifteen, but at the age of twenty, he still couldn't break through the Jindan period, which was incredible.

After that, this Tianzong genius still resolutely entered the cultivation realm, but the heavens were jealous of the talent, and there was no news since then. It turned out that after entering the cultivation realm, he was killed, and Ye Feng was not close to sighing.

"But I feel that your current ontology seems to have departed from the worldly understanding of weapons in the Hundred Refining Divine Soldiers. Ye Feng then continued to ask questions, he felt that the body of the flying sword was very powerful, and under the holding of his flying knife, there was only a trace of cracks.

"For two hundred years, I have escaped into this sword pool, absorbing sword qi for many years, and nourishing the sword body with sword temperature, so it is now at the level of a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and my sword spiritual cultivation has also broken through the early stage of Jindan, and the sword is originally strong in attack power, so I can send out an attack power comparable to the middle stage of Jindan, but if I am in your hands, the two will cooperate, and we can ignore the monks in the late stage of Jindan. ”

Speaking of this, Jian Thirty's tone was extremely spirited.

However, Ye Feng smiled slightly, "I think you should know that I cultivate swords, so you don't seem to be of much use to me, and I'm curious, your master is dead, it stands to reason that you should have been left in the cultivation realm, why did you come back here?"

Qingyumen is thousands of miles away from the East China Sea, so how can a sword spirit without the control of the master return to the sword pool unharmed?

"Speaking of this, it was when the master died, let me come back, when he entered the cultivation realm, he learned a spell, it was the technique of teleportation, relying on the power of his soul, to teleport me, this method can only be one-way teleportation, he felt that although he died, I should return to the master. ”

Jian Thirty said a little melancholy.

"Also, I can give you an answer to another question you just asked, although you are cultivating sword qi, but if you have me, it will not hinder your attack, you only need to instill sword qi in my body on weekdays, I will cultivate by myself, when fighting, you only need to give me a direct look, and I can fight." ”

Sword Thirty said it very easily, and it could be heard that it was very much like leaving this place, but after all, it was a sword spirit, and it was a sword spirit in the early stage of Jindan, and it could not derive human nature, so it needed a controller at this stage.

Ye Feng couldn't cry or laugh, this sword thirty thought very well, but what he cultivated was sword qi, where to help him gather sword qi?

"Okay, I understand what you say, but you don't have much use for me, either for someone else's use, or for you to continue to sleep here. After Ye Feng finished speaking, he was about to put Sword Thirty back into the sword box.

"No, you can't do that, I already have your essence and blood in my body, so I have made a contract with you. Sword Thirty said with some trepidation.

"Once abandoned by your master, I will be lost in three years. There was a cry in his voice.

"Well, there is still such a consequence, then why did you not have a soul for so many years after Ling Xuozi died?" Ye Feng said, but he found that in his Heavenly Spirit Cover, a thin golden line did appear on his soul, making his connection with the Golden Flying Sword extremely clear.

This thin line had not appeared before, and it only appeared when his own essence blood entered the golden flying sword.

"Although the master refined me at the beginning, he did not establish a master-servant relationship with me, he felt that I was a free body, a natural spiritual being, so he should respect me......" For Ling Xuzi's thoughts, Jian Thirty was extremely distressed.

Ye Feng was speechless, but thinking that if he didn't take it away, he might really be gone, Ye Feng felt that it was a pity, after all, this flying sword could be cultivated by itself, and this kind of thing was said to be rare for a thousand years.

"Well, I'll take you. Ye Feng sighed slightly, in fact, it was not very much like taking away Sword Thirty in his heart, although his Northern Spiritual Skill could absorb all the breath and then transform it into the aura he needed.

However, thinking that in addition to cultivating in the future, he would also have to help the sword spirit cultivate, and he felt troublesome, so he refused just now.

Now when he heard Sword Thirty's narration and supplication, he agreed.

"But don't bother me on weekdays. ”

"Don't worry, this master, I won't bother you. Seeing Ye Feng promise himself, Jian Thirty was immediately overjoyed, and his tone was a little excited, I can finally walk out of the sword pool.

However, he was a little discouraged in his heart, if he was an ordinary person, he would be absolutely happy to die, but he met Ye Feng's strange thing, so his heart was a little hurt.

Sword Thirty entered the sword box, Ye Feng felt the surging sword intent emanating from it, extremely powerful, it might really be useful in the future, at least it could be used as his own auxiliary attack.

Putting away the sword box, Ye Feng carried him on his shoulder.

And inside the Hundred Ghost Banners, those sword intents suddenly trembled.

"Master, I give you a great gift, the sword intent in this sword pool can be used by you, they are all my subordinates, in this way, I can form a sword formation, and the attack power will be even better when the time comes. ”

Ye Feng felt the meaning of breaking free from the Hundred Ghost Flags, and also felt the meaning of belonging to the one hundred and ten flying swords, so he could remove the Hundred Ghost Flags and put the Hundred Ghost Flags into the Qiankun Bag.

Without the restraint of the Hundred Ghost Banners, one hundred and ten flying swords could come towards Ye Feng and completely pour into the sword box.

Ye Feng felt that the sword qi was even stronger in the sword box on his back, and the colorful sword intent lay quietly in the sword box, but he made himself curious, after these flying swords entered the sword box, there was no trace of heaviness behind them, exactly the same as before, for the sword box, Ye Feng felt that it was not ordinary.

However, Ye Feng then realized a problem, these flying swords were taken away by himself, what should the Qingyumen do?

"Ye Feng, what the hell is going on? Why did these flying swords enter the sword box behind you? And how did you also subdue that powerful golden flying sword?"

Just when Ye Feng was puzzled, there was a sound of dust like water behind him, he turned around to look back, dust like water looked at him with a confused face, and the beautiful woman Yu Linglong who came over was also a little confused.

Ye Feng had no choice but to stretch out his hand and touch his head.

At this time, his long hair was fluttering, he looked a little more free and chic, and his robe was slightly fluttering in the mountain breeze.

......

Qingyu Gate is a hundred miles away.

"Lao Hei, did you notice it, the breath of the Soul Hook Fork just now was much stronger, I think it must be around here. A ghost appeared from the forest, and the surrounding forest immediately withered and became silent.

"I feel it, but in these places, the aura is relatively strong, and the righteousness is slightly stronger, you and I should be careful, although there are ghost clothes, which can allow us to walk during the day, but when we encounter places where the righteousness is too strong, we will still be affected. ”

After Hei Wuchang finished speaking, he stretched out his head and looked at the sky, the sky was overcast, and there seemed to be signs of continued rain.

Fortunately, at this time, it was already autumn, there were more autumn rains, and the sun in the sky appeared very rarely, so it was not too troublesome for them to walk.

But after all, it is the day of the day, the time when the yang energy is active, they are yin spirits, and if they want to walk in the daytime, they must be affected by the yang energy.

Black Impermanence wrapped around the black cloak he was wearing, and this cloak exuded a rich yin aura, extremely cold, and some strange runes were engraved on it.

Ghost clothes, worn by ghosts, can walk the world during the day.

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