"So, my current strength of the soul is not enough to recast and hope that the sea tide will go to a higher level... Well, if you look at this volume of casting, you won't be in a hurry to make a conclusion."

The sword-making letters above the Immortal God are probably only available in Shushan. Although Murong Ziying is the best person in the world who is good at making swords, Xie Yunshu did not believe it and listened to it all. Instead, he used the evil sword immortal's technique of attracting the clear and turbid energy of the heaven and earth a hundred years ago to create a peerless evil sword technique to Murong Ziying.

Murong Ziying thought seriously: "Even so, you do not have the immortality of the evil sword immortal. It is still an extremely difficult thing to survive the scorching of the sword tomb casting furnace."

"Then, don't you want to do an impossible task?"

"If I could cast a sword of great power with human power, I would voluntarily sacrifice my order to accompany you. But if it was at the cost of your life, it would be unnecessary. I have seen a sword spirit like Xiaokui, why should I see you again?"

Murong Ziying said: "Unless during the sword casting process, what can protect your soul from damage, maybe it's worth a try."

"Well... there should be."

Xie Yunshu thought for a while, changed the distribution of the five spirits, stimulated potential and other effects, and then summarized: "If it were my Shushan treasure, the Five Spirits Wheel, it would be able to provide me with considerable help. Although the Five Spirits Wheel has been taken away by someone, the inner leaves of the Five Spirits Wheel in the past were originally a god-given human system, so it may not be possible to make one more."

"Then, where does your clear and turbid air come from?"

"I'm ready for this, you don't have to worry about it. The most important thing now is to improve my own cultivation and then make a five-spirit wheel."

Although I have gained a lot from going to another place this time, the most important second step seems to have higher requirements for Xie Yunshu's cultivation. Fortunately, thanks to the divine blood of the ancient sword Nuwa, Xie Yunshu accumulated several star points. After returning to Shushan to report, there was still time to point the level up by pointing the star points.

As for the Five Spirit Wheel... the Demon-Suppressing Sword should have finally reached Jing Tian's hands. But it is unknown whether Nangong Huang sent the Five Spirit Wheel back to Qinglvang Immortal in Luluo Mountain.

But at worst, you can run a little longer. If you ask a friend who is not Shushan to ask Qingleng Immortal, Xie Yunshu has no shyness. Moreover, Xie Yunshu has been able to read a few hundred years ago, and the materials used in the Five Spirit Wheel are still clear: "By the way, what do you need to help you rebuild Qionghua? Just your dull temperament, it is unlikely to expect you to open the mountain gate to pick disciples one by one, right?"

"Well, but there is not much embarrassment."

Murong Ziying didn't mind admitting her own shortcomings, but added: "At the time, Senior Brother Guangxi, Huaishuo and Xuan Ji, two nephews, including some Qionghua disciples, still had descendants who were alive, or had descendants who insisted on practicing. Although I am not good at negotiating with others, they should be able to support a world. In addition, if the branches scattered outside the door can pass the introductory examination, they can also take charge of this matter on my behalf."

"It's just descendants..."

"The cycle of life and death is nothing more than this. Perhaps, you and I have a day of life, so why bother to be too sad?"

Xie Yunshu clearly realized at this moment that Murong Ziying was still Murong Ziying back then. But the immortal path he took was the one that saw through the worldly love. If it weren't for an old friend who was very familiar, it would be difficult to cause his heart to fluctuate.

However, everyone has their own fate. What Shushan wants is worldly practice, while the eight schools of Kunlun are worldly practice. Qionghua actively entered the worldly worldly and killed monsters just for Wangshu. Xihe's two swords are now back on the right track, so there is no point in saying that it is wrong.

Even Xie Yunshu thought that Murong Ziying was more suitable for being a fog soul guardian: "By the way, the mountain master asked me to ask you if you are willing to take over the identity of the fog soul guardian?"

"As a mountain god for thousands of years, the mountain master should have no worries about life span, so why are you in a hurry to find me?"

"Oolong... he has half his life. With the fog soul backfire, the soul and the mountain god's body gradually fade, so he has to find someone in advance."

Murong Ziying thought, "If there is no more suitable person, I can accept this responsibility."

"Well, but you have to remember. Although the fog soul can provide sufficient cultivation time for the guardian, the transition to the use of the fog soul power will cause the rapid decline of its internal organs. If there is no need, it is best not to move arbitrarily."

"Natural. The timing should follow the common sense of heaven and earth. But I will not do anything to guard and steal."

The fog soul is the source of time in the six realms. Even if you just use a little time power to outsiders, it is easy to cause the fog soul to backfire. Therefore, only those with great determination and perseverance can ensure that there is no problem.

Xie Yunshu doesn't like to put shackles on himself, and even if he becomes a guardian of Longtan, he is not in a hurry to study it. Only those who follow the numbers of the heavenly way and follow the wonderful uses of the fog soul; those who are also enlightened to pieces and bones are the best guardians.

However, when Xie Yunshu saw that he agreed to it, he suddenly used his spiritual power to take out a portion of the snacks made by the flying rats: "Someone told me to bring you a box next time when I meet you."

"Is this...Damn Zhen?"

Murong Ziying was stunned at first, as if she hadn't paid much attention to the food for hundreds of years. She couldn't help but take it in her hand and felt warm: "Have you seen Xiaokui?"

"Xiao Kui hasn't seen it, but Hong Kui has seen it. But don't worry, they have found their brother and live a very comfortable life."

“That’s the best.”

Jing Tian and his party went to Jianzhong, and the time when Ziying retired was decades away. However, it was undoubtedly very pleasant to learn about the old friend. Murong Ziying's tone showed a very rare warm smile: "When I went out with her and passed by Jimo, she loved to eat this bite. Even if she returned to Jianzhong, she had to buy one more. Over the years, it has not changed."

"It has changed. The red and blue guys like her brother's reincarnation, and the taste is a bit different. You don't know how fierce the red guy's head, who has been the deceased soul in the ghost world, is now."

When talking about Long Kui with Murong Ziying, his seniority was instantly raised. If Jing Tian's strength and seniority were there, Xie Yunshu would not be able to arrange direct elders. However, when talking about Long Kui with Murong Ziying, Xie Yunshu just didn't want to see him tense all day long, which would be boring: "Baili Tu Su is outstanding in talent, and you are destined to be a Qionghua Sword-holding Elder in the future."

"You have been troubled a lot for him and me."

"I have to take responsibility for all the people back."

They are all six hundred years old. As a mature immortal, Ziying did not deny that he was indeed a little moved. Xie Yunshu thought about Feng Qingxue again. The way to cultivate immortals in the Wuyue Temple is not without the methods of cultivating insects... Besides, if you like sickles, this living dragon Kui is the most familiar, but you don’t have to worry about everyone doing nothing.

But there is something very important, Xie Yunshu also needs to remind Murong Ziying.
Chapter completed!