After erasing the ghost elders, Ling Yun wiped his hands and wiped the blood stained on his hands.

I looked at the seven sword-shaped peaks not far away. The last time I was here, it was already five hundred years ago.

This place was dug up by myself, and I founded the Sword Sect here.

After five hundred years, I returned to my hometown. This feeling is very wonderful.

"I didn't expect that the guardian formation used by this immortal to use the power of the remains of the immortal, so it lasted for so long. After five hundred years, no one could forcibly attack. The power of the dead immortal was indeed powerful."

Ling Yun looked at the Zhantian Lingshan, shrouded by a mysterious force, and his expression was complicated and he started to talk to himself.

Around this Tianling Mountain, there is a layer of energy barrier. If someone wants to forcibly break into it, he will activate the formation and be attacked by the formation power.

However, Ling Yun didn't care. He walked to the energy barrier that was difficult to see with his naked eyes, and stretched out his hand and pressed it on the barrier.

Just as Ling Yun put his palm on the energy barrier guarding Zhantianling Mountain, the entire Zhantianling Mountain was slightly shocked.

"Owner!"

"Owner!"

"Is it you, master!"

A tender voice echoed in Lingyun's ears, like a child calling him.

Hearing this voice, Ling Yun smiled in surprise.

I saw a six or seven-year-old child floating above Ling Yun's head, looking very cute.

"I didn't expect that five hundred years have passed, and the formations set up by this immortal back then have condensed into spiritual bodies."

"May I have your name?"

Ling Yun raised his head, looked at the child, and asked with a smile.

"Uh-huh……"

The child floating in the air stretched out his little hand to touch the back of his head, as if he didn't know what his name was.

"No, no one has given you a name yet?"

"Is this the first time you've appeared in front of someone else?"

Ling Yun couldn't tell his name when he saw this cute child for a long time, so he couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, master, why don't you give me a name."

The cute child put down his little hand and was too lazy to think about it. He really didn't have a name, so it would be better to choose one now.

"Well, then I'll get one for you."

Ling Yun touched his chin, looked at the cute child in the air, and said with a smile.

"Okay, master, you want to give me a nice name."

In the air, the child screamed with excitement.

"Well, you are the spirit body born from the guardian sword formation of Zhantian Lingshan. It is the guardian sword spirit here. I will call you Xiao Ling, how about it?"

Ling Yun's eyes lit up, he raised his head, looked at the cute child in the air, and smiled.

Hearing this, the cute child seemed to like the name very much and jumped up happily.

"Master, then my name is Xiaoling, hahahahaha, it's great, I have a name."

The guardian sword spirit jumped and jumped happily, and seemed very excited.

"Xiao Ling, I have something to ask you, come here."

Looking at Xiao Ling's excited face, Ling Yun couldn't help but chuckled and said.

Hearing this, Xiaoling slowly landed, flew to Lingyun, and looked at his master with his big watery eyes.

"How is the people inside now?"

"I heard that a traitor had scrambled into it before, and a fight broke out inside. What's the situation now?"

Ling Yun looked at Xiao Ling and started asking.

"Master, all the traitors in the fairy world who had infiltrated in the traitors were killed or injured, but more than half of the masters in Lingshan were killed or injured, and now there are only tens of thousands of people left."

"Master, don't blame Xiao Ling. At that time, Xiao Ling didn't know that those who were chased by the ghost clan had betrayed the fairy world and joined the ghost clan, otherwise Xiao Ling wouldn't let them in any way."

Xiaoling said a little aggrievedly, for fear of being blamed by his master.

"Follower, how could I blame you? You did nothing wrong, but those traitors are too good at disguising."

Ling Yun stretched out his hand, stroked Xiaoling's head, and comforted him.

After hearing what the master said, Xiaoling felt a little better and was less so guilty.

"Master, where have you been going for so many years? I heard them say that you are dead, but I didn't expect you to be alive. This is really great!"

Xiaoling suddenly thought of something, jumped on Ling Yun's arm, hugging Ling Yun like a panda.

Seeing this, Ling Yun was also a little amused and crying.

The mind of protecting the sword spirit is really just a child. Five hundred years is still too short for these spiritual bodies in heaven and earth. It is impossible to achieve the mind of an adult without thousands of years.

"I was indeed dead five hundred years ago, but by chance, I came alive in another way, which is mysterious, but it doesn't matter anymore."

"What's important is that now that I am back, the ghost clan will soon disappear from the fairy world. Since I am back, I will never allow those miscellaneous parts to survive in the fairy world!"

Ling Yun showed a fierce look on his face, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.

"Xiao Ling believes in the master, but Xiao Ling heard that the hateful ghost clan's strongest man is at the level of the Immortal Lord. Master must be careful. Although the master is the number one sword immortal in the fairy world, the ghost clan's immortal master is not that easy to deal with."

Xiaoling hugged Ling Yun's shoulders tightly, like a cute little panda, but she couldn't come down.

"Don't worry, so what about the Immortal Lord? I will kill you!"

Ling Yun stretched out his other hand, touched Xiaoling's head, and smiled confidently.

"Master, do you want to go in and take a look? If the master of the fairy world inside knows that the master is still alive, he will definitely be very happy and surprised."

Xiao Ling suddenly thought of something, pulled Ling Yun's arm and shouted.

"Forget it, come back in a few days. At that time, I will come here with good news about the destruction of the ghost clan."

"It doesn't make much sense to go in now. Waiting for a while, I will give you a huge surprise."

Ling Yun stretched out his hand, touched Xiaoling's head, and smiled.

"Really, Master?"

"Don't lie to Xiaoling. The immortal master of the Ghost Clan is very strong. Master should not be careless."

Xiaoling looked at the master with some concern. Although he knew that his master was very strong, he had not reached the level of the Immortal Lord after all. Will it be too forced to fight against the Immortal Lord at this time?

"Don't worry, I am sure."

Ling Yun smiled confidently.

Seeing that the master was so confident, Xiaoling couldn't say anything more.

"Then Xiaoling is waiting for good news from his master here. The master must come back alive."

Xiaoling knew that the master was about to leave again, so she looked at Ling Yun reluctantly and said.

"Well, don't worry, Xiaoling, I'll be back soon."

Ling Yun looked at Xiaoling with a smile and promised.

Seeing that the master said this, Xiaoling let go of his hand.

"Master, I'll be waiting for you here."

Xiaoling shouted at Ling Yun. Ling Yun nodded slightly, turned around and turned into a gust of wind, and disappeared into the woods.

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