The Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman was motionless, as if he had no interest in the floating soul, which made Song Yunge breathe a sigh of relief.

He hesitated and struggled in his heart whether to swallow this soul and obtain the true teachings of the Taoist Taoist.

In the end, he rejected the temptation and ignored this soul.

A white light drilled back into Zhou Lingshu's sleeve.

Song Yunge looked over curiously.

Zhou Lingshu stretched out his jade hand and exposed a small sword.

The little sword was as long as her jade palm, with one finger wide, trembling slightly, and the light shining brightly, like a thin spring.

"This is the Phoenix Divine Sword." Zhou Lingshu said, "Have you seen it before?"

Her expression was a bit proud.

Song Yunge said: "Although this sword is good, it is too short. I guess it is not a handheld thing... Could it be a flying sword?"

"That's right." Zhou Lingshu nodded lightly: "After reaching the realm of the sword god, this sword can be combined with the spiritual consciousness and control Ruyi."

"It turned out to be a flying sword..." Song Yunge shook his head.

This is too luxurious.

Flying swords are not ordinary swords, rare in the world, and are often passed down by sword gods of all generations.

It is impossible for a flying sword to have never had a sword god in the sect.

The origin of the flying sword is not mysterious. It was created by the sword god who used the god to refine the sword, slowly tempered it bit by bit, and spent decades.

If he becomes the sword god without a flying sword, he can use the god to refine the Snow Sword.

Little by little, the smaller the practice, the more refined the more you practice, the more refined it becomes.

During the process of tempering with gods, the sword will undergo strange changes and can be combined with gods. In the end, the gods and swords are integrated, like arm and fingers.

This takes decades of hard work.

If there is a flying sword, it only takes a year or two to unite the god and the sword, and then turn it into your own flying sword and control Ruyi.

This will save decades of hard work, and it will be the decades of hard work of the Sword God, which shows its preciousness.

"Military Master, this sword will be your flying sword in the future?"

"yes."

"You Phoenix Cliff are so generous?"

"The same is true for you Tianyue Mountain. As long as you can become the sword god, you will have a flying sword to send it up."

"Sword God..." Song Yunge shook his head.

Although he had already entered the level of the Sword King, then to the Sword King and then to the Sword God, it seemed that he could arrive soon according to his entry speed.

Actually it's not that easy.

Because he obtained the sword spirit, it was easy to break through these realms. Since the realm barrier could not be blocked by him.

But he could imagine that the last step of the Sword God would never be so easy, and it would take a long time to sharpen it.

But Zhou Lingshu in front of her is not the case. She is a real genius. She has to practice this step with her qualifications and may reach the Sword God faster than herself.

When the two entered the village, they saw piles of white bones, no one was seen, and they had obviously been swallowed by Shangguan Yuluo.

"It's really..." Zhou Lingshu's face was heavy.

She still felt guilty that she would not have killed Shangguan Yuluo last time.

These people are all caused by their incompetence.

If I paid more attention to it, I prepared the Phoenix Divine Sword early, and the last time I had already destroyed Shangguan Yuluo.

Everything is because I am too proud and underestimated Shangguan Yuluo because I was unable to figure out Shangguan Yuluo's background.

Now I know the terrible and hatefulness of Baoding Dao.

The two were silent for a moment, and finally Piaopiao left and returned to Daluo City.

Song Yunge returned to the empty Shichang Mansion.

He felt bored, but he didn't leave, so he practiced swords in the back garden and practiced the Dayan Sword Technique.

The mystery of the Great Yan Sword Art is the key to an inexplicable artistic conception. The world is in your own hands, and everything is in your own hands.

With this kind of ease and exquisite swordsmanship, the two can be combined with them without any disadvantages.

The Dayan Sword Technique is similar to the deduction technique, which can find the opponent's flaws and attack.

This not only requires swordsmanship, but also mental power. If you don’t have enough spirit and mental power, you will fall into this state and cannot be surpassed.

While he was practicing sword, Zhuo Xiaowan came in without hesitation, dressed in white clothes like snow, and her whole body was as white as jade.

She drew her sword and stabbed her.

Song Yunge's sword stabbed with the flow.

The Shuxue Sword was like a silver snake, winding lightly on Zhuo Xiaowan's white wrist, and then stopped and retreated.

One advance and one retreat is agile and quick.

Zhuo Xiaowan looked down at her wrist and shook her head and said, "Senior Brother, good sword technique, is this the Dayan Sword Technique?"

Song Yunge looked her up and down.

Zhuo Xiaowan smiled on her cold face: "What are you looking at?"

"How could this be?" Song Yunge couldn't hide his surprise: "I actually stepped into the realm of Sword Marquis overnight, this is simply..."

This is even more incredible than his entry into the realm of the Sword King.

"Senior brother, you break through the barrier of realm and step into the Sword King, what's so great about me?" Zhuo Xiaowan said lightly.

She felt that Song Yunge was truly incredible compared to her own entry.

It seems that there is only one case that has been broken so far by Song Yunge. This is the first case in tens of thousands of years.

Although it was amazing that he entered the Sword Marquis by himself, it was not worth mentioning compared to Song Yunge's entry.

There are many amazing people in all ages who are as talented as themselves, but not like Song Yunge.

"Is there something wrong with junior sister here?"

"One of our senior brothers was killed." Zhuo Xiaowan frowned and said, "You can't find the murderer, you need senior brothers to go and take a look."

Song Yunge's face turned gloomy: "Go and have a look."

He felt a vague feeling.

Could it be the revenge of the Cave Immortal Dao?

The two left Shichang Mansion and came to a restaurant.

At this time, the restaurant was already full of people. The public security in Daluo City was very good. There were few such things, and everyone was very happy to see them.

Wherever Song Yunge and Zhuo Xiaowan passed, the crowd was forced to separate the road, as if walking through the river with water droplets in hand.

Everyone was pushed to the point of being tilted by invisible power, and they couldn't help but scolded in their stomachs, but their mouths were closed firmly.

This kind of power is definitely not an ordinary master, so you have to be careful of the disaster coming out of your mouth.

Song Yunge and Zhuo Xiaowan went to the restaurant and saw Mei Rui joining the place with people.

Seeing Song Yunge, Mei Rui hugged his fists and said solemnly: "Brother Song."

"Brother Mei." Song Yunge hugged his fists, unable to greet him, and kept nodding at the Zhuque Guards under his feet.

The Vermilion Bird Guard stepped back, revealing the young man lying prone to the floor.

The young man's face was purple on his side, and he was stained with a pile of white foam that he vomited out, while the floor had turned black by the white foam.

"It's Senior Brother Zhu." Song Yunge frowned.

Zhu Suchen, a disciple of Tianyue Mountain in the same period as Feng Jin, is already at the sword master level and has better qualifications than Feng Jin.

As far as he knows, this senior brother Zhu Suchen is usually very low-key and does not show off his appearance.

"Senior brother, have you found the murderer?" Zhuo Xiaowan whispered.

"Senior Brother Zhu!" With a deep and muffled shout, the crowd surged again, and then three young men squeezed in and strode upstairs.

When they came upstairs, they saw Zhu Suchen lying on the ground, their faces were gloomy and sad.

The three of them knelt on the ground, showing sadness, gritted their teeth, and looked up at Song Yunge and Zhuo Xiaowan: "Junior Brother Song, Junior Sister Zhuo, we must avenge Senior Brother Zhu!"

Song Yunge hugged his fists: "This is natural,... Senior Brother Meng, do you know I can see the resentment?"

"I know." The young man with a round face nodded: "But you see the resentment?"
Chapter completed!