"Wait! Well! You guy, can you know what I think?" Ling Yun was surprised. He had been seen through twice by this guy. This feeling is not good. If this is the case, what secrets do he have? Isn't this the same as not wearing clothes?

"Oh! Dad, it's not entirely my fault! I am your native sword soul, so I naturally have the same meaning as you. Only in this way can I use this sword freely and exert its maximum power. However, as long as I don't want to talk to you, I naturally can't hear it." Tianhun said in a slight voice.

Ling Yun accepted his fate, and he knew that this guy was right, but he still couldn't figure out when he had this life-sword soul?

To have a natal sword soul, you must first have natal weapons. If a natal weapon wants to produce a natal weapon soul, the level must be at least the best-quality immortal weapon, but he has not seen many immortal weapons, so this is not working at all.

But the feeling this guy gave him was indeed his natal sword soul. Is it true that as he said, I had a memory that was forgotten? Only this explanation can be explained. But I remember every bit of my life clearly, so what's going on?

Oh! Forget it, I don’t think about it anymore, and my head hurts when I think about it! I really suffer from it.

"You guy, I'm afraid of you, but you can't speak out when I haven't called you, do you know?" It's still necessary to remind you of this, otherwise this guy will always be shocked in the future, so why don't he let him live?

"Dad, you should be more careful about this! I am very well-behaved, hehe!" Well, this guy copied Ling Yun's words.

"Well, there is another thing that you killed me at the beginning, so what explanation is this?" He still cannot let go of this matter. He must die once without understanding. This time he must figure it out.

"Oh! Dad, I can't blame me!"

Tianhun said depressedly, "The spiritual energy in the space was too scarce at the time, and the space was extremely unstable. With my magic weapon of level, as long as a trace of breath is revealed, it can tear apart a crack in the space. Is this impossible? If I don't show up, I don't know that it will not be able to recover until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month!"

Ling Yun was silent for a while, and what Tianhun said made some sense. He was indeed not blamed for this matter, but why was he not dead? Could it be because of this Tianhun?

"Dad, it's true that it's because of me! As your natal sword soul, how could I open my eyes and die?"

Tianhun read his thoughts and said, "Dad, at the moment when your body was destroyed, I wrapped your soul and made it pass through the cracks in the space. I was also guided by inexplicably to come here, but why? I don't know now!"

"call!"

The causes and consequences of all the things were clear, and Ling Yun felt much more relieved, but he had a feeling that his destiny was becoming less and less controlled by him, and this feeling was not good!

"Okay, go do it and don't bother me!" Ling Yun frowned.

"oh!"

The last voice never appeared again after Ling Yun thought of it. Ling Yun picked up the ring and stared at it for a long time. There was all the accumulation of the "Brahma Sword Sect" over tens of thousands of years. It would be fake to say that it was not important. As long as he had this, he would not be afraid of not being able to fulfill his grandfather's wish!

Now this ring has become a top-quality spiritual treasure, and its color has become much lighter, light silver. There is a miniature dragon slamming around it, which looks ordinary and nothing special.

Ling Yun bit his finger and dripped blood to recognize the owner. Only in this way can he be more at ease. As long as he does not die, it will be useless even if others get the ring. But is it so easy for him to die? Those ten lives are not a joke! Put the ring on the index finger of the right hand, and the ring will automatically become the right size.

At present, his endurance and speed are much stronger than Zi Bing's ninth-level martial soul. This is the effect after the first level of perfection, which directly allows him to have a realm equivalent to a ninth-level martial soul. He just does not have the deep energy possessed by a ninth-level martial soul.

The effect of the first layer is so powerful. Ling Yun is looking forward to what will happen next. Although he does not have the second layer of martial arts yet, he has a vague feeling that this second layer must be related to power. Isn’t it a pity if the explosive power in his whole body is not used properly?

Therefore, a plan slowly brewed in his heart!

The next day, it was still early, and Ling Yun secretly held Dong'er's delicate and soft jade hand and walked towards Yue Ningshuang's courtyard. The girl behind him blinked her bright big eyes. It was clearly written with curiosity. What did the young master want to do? Why do you have to sneakily?

Looking at the girl's curious gaze, Ling Yun smiled foolishly. Dong'er immediately curled her pink lips and thought to herself, "Young Master, why are you crazy?" Last night, I asked me to prepare so many food, clothes and other daily necessities. Do you want to go far?"

Ling Yun pulled Dong'er to the door of Yue Ningshuang's room without any obstacles, and all the guards here knew this cute young master, so naturally they would not stop him.

"Auntie Shuang! Are you here?" Ling Yun shouted sweetly outside the door. He always asked for something whenever he came. It would be impossible not to say dessert.

Yue Ningshuang, who was practicing on the bed, heard the sound outside the door, and her sexy lips were slightly raised, and then she shook her head helplessly, and then said, "What do you want to do this guy?" The words were still filled with endless spoiling.

Crunch!

"Hehe! Aunt Shuang." Ling Yun shouted sweetly with a smile on his face.

Yue Ningshuang tilted her head, staring at the young man's tender little face with a faint smile. This little guy looked more and more like him!

"Is there anything wrong?" Yue Ningshuang walked back to the room lazily, sat on the pink bed, raised her red lips and said.

Ling Yun was speechless, and then he took Dong'er's hand and walked in, and closed the door. "Auntie Shuang, my cultivation has reached a critical moment at present, and I want to go down the mountain to practice!"

The Fantasy Moon God Sect has five main peaks, and each main peak has many mountain jungles, with countless spiritual beasts there, which is the best place for disciples to try. Ling Yun also wants to give it a try.
Chapter completed!