At the end of the cave, without the awe-inspiring sword intent, Ling Qingyan was finally able to enter it step by step. The cave was extremely dark, but with Ling Qingyan's eyesight, it would not be affected at all. Soon, Ling Qingyan came to the end of the cave.*1*1*

This is a spacious cave, with a purple light constantly flashing in the distance. Ling Qingyan could see at a glance that the dazzling purple light turned out to be a purple long sword!

The purple long sword has a wide body, with unknown patterns carved on it, and looks vicissitudes and simplicity. When he saw this purple long sword for the first time, Ling Qingyan's heart trembled, as if he had guessed that the previous awesome sword intent should have come from this sword.

"Hey, there is actually the breath of fire spirit on you," Suddenly, the old voice before suddenly rang in Ling Qingyan's ears.

Hearing this sound, Ling Qingyan's pupils couldn't help but shrink, because at this moment he discovered that the old voice came from the purple long sword in front of him... This sword could speak!

In fact, the sword can speak, Ling Qingyan is not surprised, because he knew in his heart that as long as the five drops of magical blood that his elder brother Tuoba Xiu companion divine beast, the sword will be born with a complete soul... However, whether in the previous world of the blasphemy, or in the vast starry sky, Ling Qingyan never encountered a spiritual object like the sword in his hand!

Even the extremely powerful spear of destruction and Pangu axe in his hand had certain spirituality, but it did not have the spiritual wisdom!

"What are you talking about?" Ling Qingyan asked with a frown.

The purple sword did not continue to speak. But at this moment, a purple stream of light suddenly extended out on its body, and it condensed into an illusory purple palm in the void. It grabbed it at Ling Qingyan-

Ling Qingyan's face changed drastically, but the next moment, he found that he could not move!

This seems to be the means of the purple long sword.

Ling Qingyan's heart was shocked, "What is this purple long sword... I feel that he is even more terrifying than my Pangu axe and Spear of Destruction!"

Ling Qingyan thought of the Spear of Destruction. His eyes flashed, and a figure suddenly flew out of him. It was his second soul clone, and the second soul clone appeared. The Spear of Destruction suddenly shook, and Ling Qingyan was ready to let the Spear of Destruction attack the purple long sword in front of him with the Spear of Destruction!

But the next moment, Ling Qingyan was stunned. (1_1)

Although the second soul clone tried his best to activate the Spear of Destruction, the Spear of Destruction remained motionless.

"Spear of Destruction?" The old voice in the purple sword spoke again, and a hint of softness suddenly appeared in his tone. It seemed that he was talking to a close person.

The Spear of Destruction, at this moment, actually directly escaped from Ling Qingyan's second soul clone's hand. He flew towards the purple long sword and turned around the purple long sword. He was like an active child... Seeing this scene, Ling Qingyan was stunned, completely stupid.

What's going on?

"I didn't expect that you actually got Karole's Spear of Destruction!"

The old voice came from the purple long sword, and then a purple light enveloped Ling Qingyan, directly unraveling the imprisonment imposed on Ling Qingyan!

At this moment, Ling Qingyan did not dare to move. The purple long sword in front of him was too strange.

"But there is a sword spirit on your body?" The purple long sword suddenly scattered, and soon, a purple human figure condensed next to the purple long sword. This was an old man who looked at Ling Qingyan. When the old man looked at Ling Qingyan, his face became a little more solemn.

"Sword Spirit?" Ling Qingyan's heart moved, and he immediately thought of Xiaoyou, the sword spirit of the Nether Sword. He frowned slightly at the phantom in front of him and said, "What are you asking about this?"

"Brother, brother, are you calling me?"

Suddenly, the voice of the sword spirit of the Netherworld Long Sword came from Ling Qingyan's ears. Xiao You had been sleeping for many years since the last time, but he didn't expect that he would wake up now... Originally, Xiao You's awakening was a happy thing for Ling Qingyan, but now Ling Qingyan doesn't want Xiao You to wake up, nor do he know that the phantom in front of him is an enemy or a friend!

"What agile sword spirit, so young..."

The old man, who was condensed with a purple human figure, had a smile on his solemn face. Then he waved his hand and Xiao You, the little girl in Ling Qingyan's consciousness, was pulled out by him. At this moment, Xiao You's figure was also a phantom.

Seeing Xiao You being pulled out by the old man in front of him, Ling Qingyan's face changed drastically and he shouted, "What do you want to do?"

The old man glanced at Ling Qingyan and said lightly: "Don't worry, I won't hurt her."

At this time, Xiaoyou also looked back at Ling Qingyan and smiled and said, "Brother, don't be afraid, this grandpa will not hurt me... I felt a familiar breath on him. I want to sleep with him."

The old man looked at Xiao You with spoiling eyes, and he asked, "Little guy, how long have you been born?"

When Xiaoyou heard the old man's words, his eyebrows moved, he calculated with his cute fingers, and finally shook his head, "I forgot, you'd better ask your brother."

When Ling Qingyan saw the old man looking, his eyebrows moved and said, "It's less than ten thousand years!"

"Not less than ten thousand years?" When the old man heard Ling Qingyan's words, his eyes lit up. He didn't know what he was thinking. He suddenly burst into laughter, "Haha! OK, okay... less than ten thousand years, what a young sword spirit."

"Grandpa, am I very young?" Xiao You looked at the old man curiously and asked.

"Of course, grandpa, I have lived for countless years, and I am still old... If your brother hadn't come here, it might not take many years for grandpa to disappear. The sword spirit abandoned by his master was destined to be impossible to continue to exist forever," the old man's voice was a little lonely.

"Ah! Grandpa, have you been abandoned by your master?" Xiao You asked.

"That's right," the old man nodded.

"Grandpa, don't be sad, otherwise Xiaoyou will also divide you half of your brother, don't be sad," Xiaoyou looked at the old man, as if he was coaxing a child, and said gently.

Ling Qingyan stood beside him, listening to the conversation between the old man and Xiao You, and he seemed to know something. His eyes moved and he thought to himself: "The old man in front of him should be the sword spirit of this purple long sword... This purple long sword should be the weapon of the Ziwei Emperor, but why didn't Ziwei Emperor mention it?"

"He asked me to come and collect his stuff, including this purple sword?"

Ling Qingyan glanced through this cave and saw something vaguely through the light of the purple sword. In addition to the purple sword, there was also a piece of ancient paper, and there was also an existence similar to a wooden fish, wooden fish, the so-called monks used in the eastern country of Ling Qingyan's previous life.

"Ziwei Emperor, how could this be done?"

Ling Qingyan's heart was full of curiosity.

On the side, Xiao You and the old man seemed to be having a happy chat. Now Xiao You were calling Grandpa Zi Yan one by one, and Ling Qingyan couldn't help but brow. The name of the long sword in front of him was actually "Purple Flame"! However, looking at the halo flowing on the long sword, the name is appropriate.

"Brother, take out my body! Grandpa Zi Yan wants to see it," Xiao You suddenly looked at Ling Qingyan and spoke.

"Huh?" Ling Qingyan was stunned at first, then reached out and took out the Nether Sword from the Tianyuan Ring... The things on his body were probably followed by the Nether Sword for the longest time. Although the more he went before, he could hardly use the Nether Sword, but his feelings for the Nether Sword were the strongest.

The Netherworld Long Sword was pulled in Xiao You's hand. She looked at Zi Yan and grinned, "Grandpa Zi Yan, this is my body."

"Xuan Lingyu!" Who knew that when Zi Yan saw the Nether Sword in Xiaoyou's hand, he did exclaim, "Oh my God, it's Xuan Lingyu all over... Luxury! Too luxurious! However, how could such a large piece of Xuan Lingyu appear in this starry sky? However, this Xuan Lingyu has not been consecrated yet!"

Hearing Zi Yan's words, Ling Qingyan was stunned, "Xuan Lingyu, what is Xuan Lingyu?"

Zi Yan's voice suddenly seemed to become a little ethereal, "Xuan Lingyu is a growing mineral. When I was in the starry sky, my master once wanted to find this Xuan Lingyu in order to forge me, but in the end I found nothing... In the end, it was the Rapunish God Lord who helped the master find a piece of Zi Lingyu, and then he barely completed my casting!"

"In the starry sky, there is a legend that there is a certain spiritual existence in the place where there are fire spirits and purple spirit Yu... After I was born, I had spiritual intelligence, but my cultivation was not high, let alone compared to the Furious Emperor! However, unlike the Furious God Lord, compared to it, I am just a weapon..."

Zi Yan's voice seemed to have some remembrance, "Later, I was obtained by my master and forged into a sword body. With the help of the Crazy Emperor, I mastered great power... My power was different from that of the Crazy Emperor. He was a combination of humans and tools, while I was biased towards the Crazy Emperor and was good at attacking one!"

"As for Xuan Lingyu," Zi Yan said slowly, "Xuan Lingyu is the object that constitutes the body of the Fierce Emperor. The Fierce Emperor is an axe-shaped body. He has relatively many Xuan Lingyu in his body... In the starry sky, the Fierce God Lord can be regarded as Xuan Lingyu who has been upgraded to the extreme and attained the power of the Emperor!"

"I really didn't expect that in this starry sky, there was such a large Xuan Lingyu, and this Xuan Lingyu was still in the lowest level..." Zi Yan's voice revealed a bit of sigh.

"The lowest level state?" Ling Qingyan was stunned.

"Can this Xuan Lingyu be able to be upgraded?" Ling Qingyan looked at the purple flame in front of him and asked. (To be continued...)


Chapter completed!