Outside the Sword Palace.

The mountains stretch for hundreds of thousands of miles, standing majestically and toweringly like a dormant ferocious beast, exuding a powerful aura.

At the foot of a solitary peak, the light falling from the void slowly disappeared under the sunlight. In the wilderness, Xiao Lingqing stood up. The blood stains at the corners of his mouth disappeared, his face was still as pale as paper, but the previous haze had dissipated, replaced by endless hatred.

This moment.

Hei Wumian looked at Xiao Lingqing in front of her, her heart horrified. Just now she witnessed with her own eyes an extremely powerful aura appearing in Xiao Lingqing's body.

She didn't dare to peek at that aura at all. The moment the aura fell, the aftermath seriously injured her.

Hei Wumian knew very well that Xiao Lingqing's opportunity had come. With the inheritance of such a powerful person, even if the sword embryo was destroyed, he would be able to return to the peak in the future.

Just as she was about to speak, Xiao Lingqing said, "Black Granny, go back to the Kingdom of God first and tell my father that I will be away for a while and will be back when the time is right."

Hei Wumian said quickly: "Qing'er, let me stay with you, otherwise I really don't feel at ease if you are alone outside."

"You are as weak as a chicken, how dare you follow me?" A hoarse voice sounded beside Hei Wumian's ears. A terrifying pressure enveloped him. Cold sweat dripped down Hei Wumian's forehead. He looked at Xiao Jieyu with fear.

at this time.

She felt her breathing tense and her heartbeat seemed to stop at any moment. "Sorry to bother you, Senior. Goodbye."

Hei Wumian glanced at Xiao Lingqing, turned around, tapped his toes, and disappeared over the dense forest in a few leaps.

She knew very, very clearly that the voice came from Xiao Lingqing's body. If she had not left, the other party would have been between life and death in a single thought.

Xiao Lingqing looked far into the distance, staring at the direction where Hei Wumian left, "Senior, can you really let me practice again?"

"Of course, if your sword embryo had not been destroyed, you would not be able to practice my sword art." The man said in a deep voice, paused, and continued: "Leave here now and find a safe place. I will help you to practice sword art again."

Xiao Lingqing turned and looked towards the empty Sword Palace in the distance, and said, "Senior, is it possible for me to become a Sword Emperor?"

"Sword Emperor, learn my sword art, your future is not as simple as becoming a Sword Emperor."

Xiao Lingqing's eyes flickered, and he was seething with anger. "Lingqing is willing to take you as my master, and will practice with you in the future."

At this point, she paused and said quickly, "I don't know what to call you, Senior."

The man said again: "Crazy Sword, Ren Piaomiao."

Xiao Lingqing nodded, "Master is also from the Ancient Realm?"

Ren Piaomiao said: "No, you'd better not know where I come from now. Sometimes, the more you know, the more dangerous it is."

"You are the son of destiny. I chose you for a reason. When you reach the peak of your cultivation, you will help me rebuild my body. Can you do it?"

Xiao Lingqing said quickly: "Master, don't worry, Lingqing will definitely help you rebuild your body."

Now all her hopes are placed on Ren Piaomiao. Not to mention rebuilding her body, she would agree without hesitation even if she was asked to do anything.

As long as she can resume her sword skills and have the chance to kill Ye Changsheng, she will pay any price.

"Ye Changsheng, when I return, I will make you prostrate yourself at my feet. I will destroy the entire Sword Palace."

Xiao Lingqing stared at the Sword Palace for a long time before turning around and disappearing into the mountains. She left with endless humiliation and hatred, and vowed to massacre the Sword Palace with blood and kill Ye Changsheng.

Sword Tomb.

Ye Changsheng floated down from the sky and saw Ye Xiaoxuan sitting under the ancient tree. "Are you waiting for me, ancestor? Why do you look so worried?"

Ye Xiaoxuan asked: "Don't you know what the ancestor is worried about?"

Ye Changsheng said calmly: "What is there to worry about? The ancestor is about to break through to the third level of the emperor. With the ancestor's blessing, Changsheng has nothing to fear."

"I don't believe you, you are a bad boy!" Ye Xiaoxuan said, and flicked his finger. A spirit ring appeared in front of Ye Changsheng, "You give the opportunity to be baptized in the sword pool to the disciples of Zhufeng. This spirit ring contains five sword veins, three dragon blood grasses, and five Emperor Spirit Pills. It is a reward for you."

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Ye Changsheng took the spiritual ring and said, "Thank you for the gift, ancestor. I will go into seclusion now."

Ye Xiaoxuan waved his hand and continued, "Go, don't sleep anymore."

Swish.

Ye Changsheng walked in the air and appeared above the sword tomb. He looked at the giant sword hanging upside down in the air in the distance. He sat cross-legged, his eyes as deep as the sea of ​​stars.

then.

He took out the spirit ring given to him by Ye Xiaoxuan, and with a thought, sword veins, dragon blood grass, and Emperor Spirit Pill appeared in his palm.

All good things.

Devouring sword veins can improve your swordsmanship level.

Swallowing dragon blood grass can temper the body.

Taking the Emperor Spirit Pill can help you break through the realm.

Ye Changsheng's white palm passed in front of him and put the three things into the system. After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "System, collect the reward immediately."

"Ding. Congratulations, Master, you have successfully received the reward."