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Chapter 538: The Second Soul of the Sword

Buzz!

The nearby space wavered slightly, and a gray shadow appeared there.

"Great Elder! The third elder and the fifth elder have brought people back, and the Murong family's mistress is also here." Hui Ying's voice was ethereal. If you didn't know where he was, it would be difficult to tell from which direction and where the voice came.

Came here.

The middle-aged man in purple robe ordered: "Arrange a place for them. In addition, send someone to keep an eye on them. They are not allowed to leave the Yuwen family without my permission."

"clear."

"Also, get Xiaoye back and let the two of them cultivate their relationship. Although there is no suspense about the marriage, it would be better if they can have feelings. If there is feelings, no one can do it."

The middle-aged man in purple robe is actually a little bit worried about an accident. For him, this marriage does not allow any accidents to happen. Once the marriage is completed, both the Yuwen family and him will benefit a lot. You must know that both parties

The perfect human-demonic bloodline is combined, and the children born are also of perfect human-demonic bloodline. If two children can be born, the Yuwen family will have four perfect human-demonic bloodlines, and these four are all from his sect. Grandfather and

The ancestors will definitely favor him when the time comes.

"First Elder, why don't you give the Murong family mistress the shadowless poison? With the shadowless poison, the success rate will be higher, and the little girl will be more at ease." Hui Ying suggested.

The middle-aged man in purple robe pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's up to you to do this. Remember, do it in a secretive way."

"yes!"

"Okay, you go do your business first!"

Hearing this, the gray shadow retreated silently.

Turning around, the middle-aged man in purple robe looked up at the bloody crescent moon in the sky, "I hope we won't get to that point, but if we get to that point, you can't blame me. This marriage must only succeed.

Failure is not allowed, and anyone who dares to stand in the way is against me."

As the main family of the Human Demon Family, the Yuwen Family has the largest population, reaching an astonishing more than 400,000. With such a large population, there are naturally many buildings. The area around the abyss is hundreds of miles away, and the undulating buildings are indistinct and endless.

In a luxurious courtyard at the edge of the core area, two beautiful women were sitting on stone chairs and talking.

The beautiful woman near the big tree is older, about thirty years old, with a charm that only a mature woman can have between her brows and eyes. There are emerald green orbs hanging from her earlobes, and she is wearing a luxurious dark green dress.

Opposite the mature woman is a much younger woman in a purple dress. Her face is covered with a veil. Through the outline of her face, you can see that she is somewhat similar to the mature woman, but in comparison, she is more attractive.

Stunning, a pair of slightly purple pupils are like two lavender gems, the eyelashes are slender and curved, and the green hair is like a waterfall.

The latter was Murong Qingcheng.

"Qingcheng, do you think that boy will really come?" The mature woman had no hope.

Murong Qingcheng was a little absent-minded, took a sip of tea, and said: "Since father is looking for him, he will definitely come. I understand him."

"Oh! Is it for you?"

An ambiguous smile appeared on the mature woman's face.

Murong Qingcheng blushed, "Not necessarily. In short, he will come, but it may not be entirely for me."

"It's best if you come, otherwise you will really marry that Yuwenye." The mature woman's face was straight, "The Yuwen family is too domineering. They said they were inviting you over, but they were secretly threatening you. Fortunately, your father was not there that day.

, otherwise he will inevitably conflict with the third elder and fifth elder of the Yuwen family. With his own strength, I am afraid he will not be their opponent."

Murong Qingcheng said firmly: "Whether he comes or not, I will not marry Yu Wenye. At worst, I will die." After a pause, she said again: "Mother, why are you coming here? Come here, I'm afraid they will take it.

You come to threaten me."

The mature woman is Murong Qingcheng's mother and Murong Zhishui's wife, named Su Ruhui. She smiled bitterly and said: "Do you think they will let go of threatening you if I don't follow you? I'm afraid it will be even worse by then, and I

After all, she is the former third young lady of the Su family, so they should not be too messy!"

There are more than twenty families in the Human Demon Family, and the Su family is one of them. Unlike the Murong family, the Su family is much stronger than the Murong family. It can at least be ranked in the top five. No matter how domineering the Yuwen family is, the Su family should be given some credit.

face.

"Besides, I also want to meet your father's former lover." Su Ruhui loved Murong Zhishui very much. As the former third young lady of the Su family, she faced many obstacles when she chose to marry Murong Zhishui. In the end, she succeeded, but she always had a problem in her heart.

Suddenly, he knew that there was someone else in Murong Zhishui's heart, and that person was Murong Zhishui's first lover.

Murong Qingcheng asked curiously: "What will you say when you see her?"

"I don't know what to say, I just want to see what kind of person she is. My vision is very accurate." Su Ruhui said with a smile.

"By the way, I haven't seen that kid yet. When he comes, I'll give you a good look."



The wind howled, as sharp as a knife.

Four seven-meter-long red-eyed strange birds flew at high speeds, shuttling between the sea of ​​clouds. Because of the speed, an air film appeared two meters outside the strange birds. This air film was very thick and was made of countless air squeezes.

, as a natural barrier.

Within the air film, Ye Chen and others were sitting cross-legged on the back of the strange bird.

The journey was too long, and they would occasionally wake up from their cultivation state and say a few words, but most of the time they spent practicing and adjusting their breath.

The back of the strange bird is very broad. When three people sit cross-legged on it, it looks very empty. If you squeeze in, it can easily accommodate more than ten or twenty people.

The position where Ye Chen sat cross-legged was directly in front and a little to the right.

"When I entered the spiritual sea realm, my killing sword soul and the prototype of the ordinary sword soul were both strengthened a lot. The killing sword soul was originally only the fourth level, comparable to the ordinary fifth level ordinary sword soul, because the spiritual power was greatly increased.

, it naturally reaches the peak of the fourth level, but the prototype of the ordinary sword soul is nourished by a huge amount of spiritual soul power, so why does it not break through to the sword soul stage, but its power is just a little stronger."

Ye Chen couldn't quite understand.

Opening his eyes, Ye Chen took out a breath and looked through the air film to the outside world, where the sea of ​​clouds was surging and ever-changing.

At this time, Murong Zhishui had just stopped practicing. He saw the look of thought on Ye Chen's eyebrows and smiled, "You are so hardworking. I often see you thinking."

Ye Chen shook his head and said: "There are too many things that I don't understand. It seems that the higher the strength, the more things I don't understand. Even some simple and experienced things are hard to understand."

"Oh!" Murong Zhishui was slightly surprised, "You are right. The higher the strength, the less understanding of the world. In the past, we could only see the appearance and thought that the appearance was everything. But now we understand the essence and find that the appearance is nothing but the world.

Floating clouds.”

"Essence? Floating clouds?"

A flash of lightning flashed in Ye Chen's mind, as if something suddenly became enlightened. He was afraid that the inspiration would disappear quickly, so he immediately closed his eyes and entered a state of cultivation.

Murong Zhishui was stunned, then smiled bitterly, shook his head and started practicing.

"The essence, yes, I have never noticed the essence of the sword spirit. The sword spirit is the condensed body of the sword spirit. The sword spirit is the will. The will is the external expression of the spirit force. It is equivalent to the power of the spirit spirit. Since it needs to be condensed

Sword Soul must be related to the power of spiritual soul. I never thought of this aspect before. Killing Sword Soul can be achieved because it is natural and not intentional."

Clang Clang Clang Clang!

The sound of blacksmithing sounded, one after another.

In fact, this sound did not exist at all. It was automatically simulated by Ye Chen's mind, and only Ye Chen could hear it.

On the sea of ​​​​hun, next to the dark red killing sword hun, is a relatively illusory ancient long sword. This ancient long sword is the prototype of the sword hun.

On one side of the sword's prototype, a silver hammer was striking the sword's prototype, emitting illusory silver sparks.

The silver hammer is made of spiritual power.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth. As expected, the condensed form of the sword's prototype increased. It seemed slow, but it was several times faster than before.

Murong Zhishui's unintentional words solved a problem for Ye Chen. Since the essence of sword soul is the external expression of spiritual soul, isn't it the most perfect way to train sword soul using the power of spiritual soul?

"By the way, since I can think of it, why didn't the War King think of it?"

Ye Chen suddenly thought of this question. From the information that the King of War punched into his mind, training the swordsman relies on more understanding and more use, without training.

"Is it because they can't do it? After reaching the realm of life and death, although the spiritual power increases sharply, the grade of the sword soul is also higher, and the spiritual power still cannot play the role of training the sword soul."

After thinking about it, Ye Chen felt that there was only one explanation. It was because his spiritual power was five times that of a powerful person in the spiritual sea realm of the same level.

A powerful person in the spiritual sea realm cannot do this, and the King of War cannot do this when he is in the spiritual sea realm. After he becomes the king of the life and death realm, although his spiritual power is stronger, his sword soul level is also higher.

, the same cannot be achieved, the spiritual power must be much greater than that of a strong person of the same level.

"It seems that this is my talent and no one else can learn it."

No matter what, Ye Chen was in a good mood and found a shortcut to spread his sword.

Time flies by, day and night alternate.

On the seventh day after Ye Chen realized the essence of Jianhun, the red-eyed ominous bird carried everyone to the territory of the Eastern Territory Group. At this moment, there was still more than one million miles left between their destination, the Gulan Territory, and them.

Groan!

The moment night arrived, the sound of sword chants filled Ye Chen's mind.

The prototype of the sword that seemed a bit illusory seven days ago has finally been completely condensed. If the prototype of the sword is an iron sword that is not too sharp, then the successfully condensed sword is a sword with an unparalleled sharp edge and will.

The brilliance is like the cold light of a sword, making people's hearts palpitate.

"The second sword is successful!"

Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and the dark sky lit up, as if there was a flash of lightning, and it seemed like a sword light was struck.ro!.


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