"The idle man in the grass has a green edge on his waist. His sword moves are thirty-six, and he returns to the clever ingenuity. Good and evil are killed, who says that righteousness stops?"

On the twelfth day, Wang Gongnan's soul had not yet returned to his body, but his body suddenly stood up and looked up to the sky. His eyes were still closed, but he was pronounced some words in his mouth.

The sword spirit appears, and now Wang Gongnan's temperament has completely changed. He is not like a young man at all, but like a weathered knight, fluttering in the wind, wearing thin clothes, vicissitudes of life, and his powerful and bleak aura makes people feel sad.

"Old Man Qingcao? This is the inheritance left by Old Man Qingcao. The master has obtained great luck!" Jian Ling shouted in great excitement when he heard Wang Gongnan's words.

"Return of the soul!" Suddenly, Wang Gongnan shouted sadly, and a strong wind suddenly blew up in the entire stone forest.

"Sword Soul?" Looking at the wind circling between the stones, the sword spirit screamed in horror and rushed to the side of the palace south and entered the upper dantian of the palace south.

Because the sword is inspired by the murderous aura against it, it will feel the murderous aura of palpitations in its heyday.

As soon as the sword spirit entered Wang Gongnan's body, the wind running around in the stone forest gradually became smaller, gathering into a long strip, like a colorless and transparent snake, shuttled between the stones, touching the "stone swords", making a "hissing" friction sound.

"The years have passed, and the body of this sword has been transformed into this stone forest, leaving behind a heritage. However, the sword soul has not been hit by external forces, but it has been well preserved.

Let the three mouths of essence and blood recognize the master, and then go to the front to realize that the thirty-six sword moves will be united. This stone forest will no longer exist.

Qingfeng comes out, the world is no longer peaceful, the road ahead is dangerous, don’t ask the sky by fate..." Suddenly, an old voice floated from the stone forest, with a cold and desolate tone, as if it was leaving the last words.

"Senior!" Wang Gongnan's soul had returned at this time. He opened his eyes and burst into tears.

"Old man Qingcao is said to be the most righteous man in the world. He killed countless people and destroyed countless gangs. It is said that he lived in this world for 900,000 years, and he did not succeed several times. Because he had an obsession that could never be eliminated, that is, he must kill when he met a villain." The sword spirit sent a message to Wang Gongnan and said.

"I will inherit the unfinished wish of my senior! This obsession can never be eliminated!

The road ahead is dangerous, so don’t ask the heavens. Senior, I want to ‘I don’t ask the heavens’! The heavens don’t want me, I fight with the heavens! Boh..."

At this time, the thing that gathered like a transparent snake had flew to the front of Wang Gongnan. Wang Gongnan looked at the long thing hanging in front of him and said firmly. Then three mouthfuls of essence and blood splattered over, forming a blood net, surrounding the thing.

At this time, clouds gathered in the sky, but they looked a little lazy and looked very reluctant.

"Is it a thunder tribulation?" Wang Gongnan looked up at the sky and shouted.

If it was really a thunder tribulation, he was looking forward to it now. The huge energy of the thunder tribulation was exactly what his Red and Purple Clothing World needed.

"Master, Old Man Qingcao did not go to the upper realm. The things on him belong to this world. Although his Qingfeng sword was against the sky, no one in this world could do anything to it at that time. Judging from this situation, this thunder tribulation seemed too lazy to care about. Look at it, the clouds began to float again." said the sword spirit.

"Oh, this sky is really hard to get through with me. I need thunder now but I don't give it." Wang Gongnan looked at the slowly gathering dark clouds, and really paused for a moment, then dissipated around.

"Juque, you are all against the heavens. Why did I seem a little afraid of it when I saw you just now?" Wang Gongnan asked Jian Ling.

"Master, my former master was about to ascend to the sky and encountered a thunder tribulation, and was surrounded by a group of enemies. A melee made the thunder tribulation mutate, causing both my master and my enemy to die in the thunder tribulation. And I was also destroyed by the powerful lightning strike and the joint efforts of several enemies.

Although I was not hurt and inexplicably hid in the Zhuo family's beast training ground, I was attacked by the God of Order for a long time. Although I caused very little damage to me every time, the damage over the years has hurt me. My current strength is less than one-tenth of my heyday.

And I saw that the soul of the Qingfeng Sword was not damaged at all. When it did not recognize you as the leader, when it touched me, I was its tonic, so I could only hide from it.

However, Master, don’t worry, when my body is created, my strength will slowly recover, and then I will be its nemesis. Haha.

Oh, no, it is its good friend. I am one with it and one with it, making your combat ability appear in a multi-faceted manner. No one in this world can understand and see through you. Haha," said Jian Ling.

"Okay, a competitive spirit is indispensable, but don't show off in front of your own people." Wang Gongnan said to Jian Ling, and then he copied forward with his right hand, and a serpentine thing five feet long and one finger wide was held in his hand.

It is quite appropriate to use snake shape to describe the appearance of this thing. Because the middle of the sword is a little wider than the two ends, the hilt really looks like a snake's head, and the tip of the sword is like a snake's tail.

"Master, I understand. Sister Qingfeng's body used to be a snake's skeleton." Jian Ling suddenly shouted excitedly.

"Haha, you know it's a woman?" Wang Gongnan felt a black thread and said to Jianling with a smile.

"My name is Juque, so masculine. Its name is Qingfeng. It sounds so gentle, and you don't have to think about it as a woman." Jian Ling said.

"Damn, you will listen to the name of Zhishi. It seems that I will ask you for advice in advance for helping people naming them in the future." Wang Gongnan said.

"Master, ignore it. It was disrespectful to me just now. Now I want to get close to me. I don't bother to pay attention to it." At this time, the sword in Wang Gongnan's hand suddenly spoke.

"Ha, Qingfeng, you can speak too? That's great." Wang Gongnan was so excited when he heard Qingfeng being able to speak, so he immediately stretched out his left finger to wipe the sword.

"Master, don't just don't have an old love if you have a new love." Jian Ling shouted.

"While going there, it is said that boys should be raised poorly and girls should be raised richly. Since you insist that you are a boy and I am a girl, then you will do whatever you have in the future, and I will chat with the master." Qing Feng said sweetly, and this voice was really the voice of a girl.

"Oh, it's over, I'll suffer from it in the future." Jian Ling sighed.

"Haha, Juque, you have the name of masculinity, but you can't be more masculine? You're still petty about small things. How can I give you big things in the future? Otherwise, you'll stay in my upper dantian and stop moving. If you have anything, I'll let Qingfeng do it." Wang Gongnan said with a smile.

"No, don't, master, that will make me suffocate." Jian Ling said anxiously.
Chapter completed!