"Puuuu"

Ling Yun fell from the sky and vibrated his wings with all his last strength at the last moment.

After a little cushioning, it hit a tree trunk.

"Bang bang bang~"

Break the trunk and fall to the ground.

The sword sheath of the sky fell on the grass several meters away, and Ling Yun fell completely asleep at this moment.

He could not even notice the movements around him. Even if someone called him in his ear, he could not hear them and was completely unconscious.

I don’t know how long I had been sleeping, but Ling Yun still didn’t wake up.

The load came so fast this time that Ling Yun had no time to react.

After all, the cultivation level is still too low. Even if it is a sword bone, it is extremely expensive to use immortal weapons in the late stage of the Feather Realm.

This time, Ling Yun paid a more painful price than before, and he didn't know when he would fall asleep this time.

A few days later

"Squeak~"

A slight sound came from the bushes not far away~

After a while, a figure walked out of the bushes.

After the figure noticed Ling Yun, he was about to come over.

His eyes just fell on the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath several meters beside Ling Yun. The man immediately stood there, widened his eyes, looked in horror, and stared at the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath in disbelief.

"How is that possible?"

"This - what level of scabbard is this?"

"The Grandmaster's high-quality sword weapon cannot match the power of this sword sheath!"

The man was a white old man, dressed very simply, no different from an ordinary old man.

However, the old man Bai did not release a warrior's aura, just like a mortal.

It also seems that he has reached an extremely high level, returning to nature, and integrating with the world, giving people a simple and ordinary feeling.

"Who is this kid? How could he get along with such a magic weapon?"

The old man looked at the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath with horror on his face, then looked at the young man in white who had fallen into a coma, and said in horror.

"No matter how much you have, this kid's aura is extremely weak, and his internal organs are all backfired by this magic weapon, and it seems like he is about to die!"

Old Man Bai frowned and said, looking at Ling Yun who fainted.

"I have been obsessed with divine weapons and sharp swords all my life. Now I have encountered such a divine weapon here. It seems that this is a fate arranged by God."

"Boy, although I don't know who you are, I will save your life. In return, this magic weapon will belong to me."

The old man white glanced at the sword sheath of the sky, then looked at Ling Yun who had fainted, and grinned and said with a sneer.

Then, without saying a word, the old man Bai walked to Ling Yun's body, and a dry old hand pressed on Ling Yun's abdomen, and an extremely rich and powerful spiritual power surged into Ling Yun's body.

"This kid's tendons and veins have been broken. It seems that this is not the first time he has been retaliated by this magic weapon!"

"What a madman. Such a magic weapon cannot be controlled by you, a kid in the late stage of the Feather Realm!"

The old man Bai shook his head and sighed.

Immediately, a Grandmaster Pill was taken out and stuffed it into Ling Yun's mouth.

"Boy, I have been preserved for nearly a hundred years and have been used to save my life. I will use it for you today, and you don't have to repay me. This magic weapon will be taken away."

"Only I am worthy of using such a magic weapon today, and others do not have that qualification at all!"

Old Bai murmured to himself while catalyzing the power of the magical elixir of the Grandmaster's Spirit Pill.

As the Grandmaster's Spirit Pill entered his body, Ling Yun's pale face gradually returned to normal, with more blood, and he didn't look like a dead person.

"Although your whole body has been seriously retaliated, with the Revival Spirit Pill I gave you, your life can be saved."

"But, your cultivation level is probably ruined~"

Old Man Bai shook his head and continued to heal Ling Yun.

After one hour

Under the catalysis of the old man Bai, the Grandmaster Pill has spread all into Ling Yun's body.

Those damaged internal organs begin to heal.

However, even if the injury is healed, it is unlikely that the cultivation level will be restored to its original state, and it may even become a useless person who cannot cultivate spiritual power.

After all, the backlash is too serious.

Seeing that Ling Yun's life was saved, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stood up.

"Huh~"

"When you meet me, you will be lucky."

The old man Bai exhaled a long sigh, looked at Ling Yun who was unconscious with a faint smile, and said.

Immediately, Old Man Bai couldn't help but feel excited and came to the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath.

His eyes were full of excitement at this magic weapon with fiery eyes.

"A magic weapon, this treasure is probably the most top magic weapon I have ever seen on Tianxuan 6!"

Old Man Bai stared at the sky-slaying scabbard with a fiery face and sighed.

"Boy, your life is saved. In return, I have accepted this Sky-Slaying Swordsman~"

Old Bai put the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath into the space ring, looked at Ling Yun who was unconscious on the side, and said.

After saying that, the old man Bai and Ling Yun disappeared into the mountains with him.

...

Transitional area of ​​the mountain range

A five-story wooden house stands among the mountains

There is a sign hanging at the door with the four words "Zongheng Inn" engraved on it.

In the simple private room on the fifth floor of the inn, a young man in white fell asleep in bed, not knowing how long he had slept.

One night, the boy in white opened his eyes.

Widths of silver moonlight shot in through the white screen window and fell on the face of the boy in white, illuminating the boy's handsome face.

“This—this—where?”

"I-I'm not dead?"

This young man in white is nothing but Ling Yun.

At this moment, I looked around and found that I seemed to be in a private room in an inn.

"It seems I'm not dead!"

Ling Yun pinched his fists, felt the real feeling, and confirmed that he was not dead, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wait!"

"Where is my immortal's Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath?"

Ling Yun touched his back, but the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath was not on his back. He looked around suddenly and quickly glanced around, but he could not find the shadow of his Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath.

"Damn it, the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath is gone!"

Looking around, Lingyun Shen looked ugly.

"Who sent me here, where is this place, where has my Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath gone? Why can't I feel the breath of Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath anymore, as if it's sealed!"

Ling Yunshen looked very ugly and said a little angry.

The Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath is his biggest trump card at the moment, and it’s gone, how can he feel at ease?
Chapter completed!