Ancient Martial God

About a quarter of an hour later, what Xiao Yun and Ye Ling were waiting for was not Yu Tianyuan, but the old man in green robe who was the chief deacon.

"Miss Ye, the Palace Master is out on important matters. Let me tell you that although Xiao Yun is a sword cultivator, his Qi Sea has been damaged too much and cannot be recovered. Tianji Palace currently has limited resources and cannot fully cultivate it for the time being. The Lord’s decision is to let Xiao Yun stay in Tianji Palace for the time being. If he can grow in the future, he will be reused." The old man in green robe said slowly.

"Why!"

Ye Ling was stunned immediately, with tears in her eyes.

Just now I was happy that Xiao Yun could be reused and had a bright future, but I didn't expect that he would be rejected after only a quarter of an hour.

"This is the palace master's decision," said the old man in green robe.

"I want to see Uncle Yu." Ye Ling gritted her teeth.

"The palace master has gone out and will not be back for a while. Miss Ye, you should wait until the palace master comes back before asking. I am just conveying the palace master's words. I hope Miss Ye will not make it difficult for me." The old man in green robe said indifferently.

"Junior Sister Ye, forget it." Xiao Yun stopped Ye Ling from trying to break into the palace. After experiencing two lives and deaths, he had already understood some of the ways of the world.

"But..." Ye Ling bit her lower lip, her eyes red.

"No need to give in, let's go." Xiao Yun said.

Ye Ling nodded helplessly. She also knew that it would be useless to continue making trouble here. If Yu Tianyuan didn't want to see her, then she wouldn't be able to see anyone even if she broke in.

But Ye Ling still felt unfair. Xiao Yun had such a strong ability, why was the master of Tianji Hall unwilling to support Xiao Yun.

You must know that discovering outstanding disciples and cultivating them is the most important task of the Eighth Palace of Tianluo Sect. If there are outstanding disciples, the hall master must support them. This is a rule set by Tianluo Sect.

Ye Ling didn't understand why Yu Tianyuan, the master of Tianji Palace, suddenly regretted it temporarily. She wondered if something happened during this period, so Yu Tianyuan's attitude changed so much.

It's a pity that I can't ask Yu Tianyuan now. I can only wait for the opportunity to figure it out later.

The old man in green robe sent Xiao Yun and the two out of the main palace, and when he was about to turn back, a young man wearing the uniform of an inner sect disciple came with someone.

"Uncle Yi, why did you send someone out in person?"

"Young Master, why are you back?" the old man in green robe said unexpectedly.

"I just finished my training outside. I happened to be near Tianji Palace. I haven't seen my father for a long time, so I came back to see him. I will rush back to the inner sect in two days."

Yu Wushuang suddenly pointed to the background of Ye Ling who was retreating, and asked the old man in green robe: "The back of that woman looks familiar. Is she that Ye Ling?"

"It's her." The old man in green robe nodded.

"Father, it's true. She's just the daughter of an old friend. It doesn't matter if she has high talent. It doesn't matter if she is allowed to come and go in the main palace. If she has such a low talent, she still comes and goes in the main palace. Isn't it a joke?" Yu Wushuang showed his face. disgust.

"The Lord of the Palace is nostalgic, and Ye Ling's father also saved the Palace Master in the past." The old man in green robes responded.

"Nostalgic... There is nothing to be nostalgic about. A person who has no use value is a useless person. Even if he saved his father, it would be a thing of the past. By the way, who is that man? Why does it feel familiar to me? Yu Wushuang asked with a frown.

"Oh, his name is Xiao Yun. He was once a disciple of our Tianji Palace who was promoted to the Inner Sect. After being deposed, he returned to the Tianji Palace." The old man in green robe said quickly.

"After being deposed, can you still return to Tianji Palace?"

Yu Wushuang looked surprised. In his opinion, the abolished guy had no other choice but to be sent away. How could he return to Tianji Palace?

"Young master, you don't know, this Xiao Yun is a swordsman." The old man in green robe couldn't help but said.

"Sword repair..."

Yu Wushuang looked at Xiao Yun's retreating back, with deep jealousy in his eyes, "A useless person can actually become a sword cultivator? God, I don't have any eyesight, why couldn't I become a sword cultivator? If I became a sword cultivator, He will surely become the number one disciple within the inner sect, and even aspire to be one of the core disciples."

"It's useless even if he is a sword cultivator. His Qi Sea is only 30%, and he is already a half-wasted person. Even if he can be promoted to the inner sect in the future, he will not be able to live for long." The old man in green robe said indifferently.

"Uncle Yi, what do you mean by this?" Yu Wushuang looked curious.

"That Xiao Yun was once defeated by Lingyu Ji, but for some reason he was able to break through and become a sword cultivator. However, even if he is a sword cultivator, his Qi Sea is damaged, and he is still a semi-wasted person, and his future achievements will be limited." The old man in green robe said casually. said.

"Destroyed by Lingyu Ji..."

Yu Wushuang's expression became complicated. No wonder Xiao Yun felt familiar to him. It turned out that this guy was one of Ling Yuji's former 'prey'.

Others didn't know what this so-called 'prey' was, but Yu Wushuang knew it, because he was also one of the participants, and helped Ling Yuji to destroy several guys and seize their martial spirit seeds.

Those 'prey' are basically extremely talented, but they are all common people or inner sect disciples from small county families. These people have no backers behind them.

The senior officials of Tianluo Sect also knew about their hunting, but they turned a blind eye just because they were top disciples of the inner sect and Ling Yuji was still a core disciple.

"No wonder it looks so familiar. It turned out to be one of the 'prey' from the past few days."

Yu Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he did not take action at that time, he personally planned the hunting process, so he felt familiar when he saw Xiao Yun.

After the previous 'prey' was deposed, most of them were sent back to their place of origin.

Yu Wushuang and others are not worried at all about those 'prey' biting back, because they are already useless and no one will believe them even if they say something.

As for reporting...

Is it useful?

Will the senior leaders of Tianluo Sect believe the words of the core disciples, or will they believe the words of a useless person who has been abolished?

What Yu Wushuang didn't expect was that a 'prey' would escape and grow claws again. Although he was a guy whose Qihai was destroyed, he was actually a swordsman.

Yu Wushuang couldn't help but licked her dry lips, her eyes narrowed to a slit, threatening this thing, naturally it couldn't be allowed to continue to grow, it had to be nipped in the bud.

…

After Xiao Yun sent the unhappy Ye Ling back, he returned to his residence.

The surrounding courtyards are uninhabited, and the environment is elegant and quiet. At this moment, Xiao Yun feels that this place is quite nice. There is no one else within a radius of five miles, and it is very convenient to do anything here.

Without further ado, Xiao Yun took out the spirit-gathering fruit. The remaining one-tenth of its spiritual energy was exactly what he needed most at the moment.

The perfect foundation of sword cultivation is what Yuntianzun has tried for hundreds of years to complete. The truly perfect sword cultivation requires a complete transformation from the outside to the inside.

The veins and bones of the sword are cast externally.

After the outer casting is completed, the soul of the sword is cast internally. When the three bodies are formed, the sword can be truly perfected.

At that time, the three bodies of sword veins, sword bone and sword soul merge into one, from the outside to the inside, and then from the inside to the outside. That is the strongest and most perfect state of sword cultivation.

Xiao Yun crushed the Spirit Gathering Fruit and saw wisps of medicinal power flowing out from it.

Xiao Yun quickly channeled the power of these medicines, poured them on the ground, and then drew ancient and mysterious spirit gathering formation patterns.

Engraved with aura, the runes exude an ancient rhythm.

The scattered spiritual energy in the world began to gather at the runes, and continued to merge into the runes. The spiritual energy contained in the runes became increasingly intense.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, the last rune was drawn, and the power of the Spirit Gathering Fruit was exhausted.

The moment the spirit gathering array was formed, the surrounding spiritual energy condensed like a tide.

Turn into a blade!

Xiao Yun made a unique handprint.

The spiritual energy in the spirit gathering array condensed into the shape of small knives. There were hundreds of them, and they exuded heart-shaking sharpness.

Xiao Yun took a deep breath, made a hand seal, and inserted hundreds of knives made of spiritual energy into his body.

Like hundreds of real knives entering his body, Xiao Yun was so painful that he almost fainted. This was just the beginning, as the knife passed through his body again.

When the knife reaches the bone, the moment it cuts the bone is the real pain that penetrates the bone marrow.

Xiao Yun gritted his teeth and endured the pain silently, because this was a necessary process.

The knives transformed by spiritual energy continued to cut the bones, and at the same time they were gradually integrated into the bones. As the knives transformed by spiritual energy continued to integrate, the bones of Xiao Yun's body were undergoing rapid transformation.

I do not know how long it has been.

Xiao Yun felt as if several years had passed.

When the pain subsided, Xiao Yun's body emitted the crisp sound of a knife, and then the sound of the knife began to be heard from every bone.

There were 206 bones in the whole body, all of which made crisp knife sounds.

And his cultivation level has also broken through two levels in succession from the initial seventh level of Qi Refining to reaching the ninth level of Qi Refining Realm.

Xiao Yun opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with astonishing sharpness. The sword energy that originally surrounded his body had been replaced by a more powerful sword.

chant!

The Dao Gang came out of the body and soared into the sky.