Yun Shu's mind wandered a lot, but in the end he calmed down.

Just like Patriarch Ling Yi said, as long as you stand at the pinnacle of the ten states in the world, you will not be afraid of anyone.

While this may sound difficult to do, it is.

People cannot always live in fear, they must work hard to face their fears and then break them.

"As my disciple is weak, I may not be able to avenge my master, but if I have the chance, I will definitely do my best!" Yun Shu said solemnly afterwards.

For him, everything he has now is inherited from Wanjiange.

If he really reaches the peak of the ten states in the human world, there is no reason not to avenge his master.

Of course, after knowing that there is such a powerful enemy, it seems that he will stay dormant even more.

This is commonplace for him.

However, many things need to be reconsidered.

"Okay, as long as you have this intention." The young man nodded slightly, seeming to be extremely satisfied with him.

But his face still had a cold look.

"Jiange has preserved this remnant of my soul, but it is about to dissipate and will be of no use anymore. Why not make a wedding dress for you." The young man looked cold and handsome, but his words were extremely firm.

Then he raised his hand, and Yun Shu's storage bag shook for a while, and at the end, a fragment flew out.

"This is the fragment of my natal spiritual sword back then. It made me what I was back then. Now I will make it come true. In the future, my remnant soul will naturally not be able to help you too much, but I will turn into a long sword and keep it.

Until the moment when you are submerged in Situ Kong’s bloodline.”

The moment Yun Shu saw the fragments, his eyes were shocked. He didn't expect that his unintentional move would lead to the opportunity he had today.

This is a fragment of Shizhou's famous sword.

It is just a small fragment. It can even be said that after thousands of years, it has long lost its original momentum, just like a worn-out piece of iron.

But Yun Shu also saw the founder's persistence in hatred, but that's right, it would be abnormal to not have deep hatred.

The young man turned into a stream of light and submerged into the fragments.

From a fragment, a sword shadow slowly formed, and finally it completely solidified. After a flash of sword light, it fell silent.

The simple sword body hummed.
Chapter completed!