Ancient Martial God

Three thousand high-grade spiritual stones were spread on the ground. What a spectacular scene it was. It was also the first time for Xiao Yun to see so many high-grade spiritual stones on the ground.

Putting these high-grade spiritual stones in a large sect would be a huge sum of money.

Xiao Yun stepped on it.

Click!

The spirit stone shattered.

The majestic spiritual energy surged out wildly. While Xiao Yun absorbed the spiritual energy, he stepped towards another pile of high-grade spiritual stones. As the spiritual energy continued to pour out, the room was quickly filled with rich spiritual energy.

Absorb and refine.

Xiao Yun kept repeating.

Half a day passed, and a stronger aura suddenly surged under Xiao Yun's body. The air flow swept around, rising like a tornado.

Xiao Yun slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the high-grade spiritual stones at his feet. There were still thirty-six of them left.

"From the time I broke into the Xiantian realm to the peak of the Xiantian realm, I spent a total of 2,974 high-grade spiritual stones."

Xiao Yun roughly estimated that the high-grade spiritual stones he had consumed would enable at least five Xiantian realm martial artists to reach the pinnacle of the Xiantian realm.

Seeing the fragments of spiritual stones all over the ground, as well as the furniture that was shattered by the airflow due to the breakthrough, Xiao Yun couldn't clean it up himself, so he had to call Deacon Mu's house.

"Young Master Xiao!"

Deacon Mu Mansion entered the room and was stunned when he saw fragments of spiritual stones all over the floor. With his knowledge, he could not tell that these were high-grade spiritual stones.

How many high-quality spiritual stones did this cost?

Peak of Xiantian realm?

Deacon Mu Mansion noticed Xiao Yun's aura and judged his cultivation level. It was obvious that Xiao Yun had broken through from the Xiantian realm to the peak of the Xiantian realm.

It was obvious that he was using high-grade spiritual stones to boost his realm of cultivation.

It's really a waste to spend so many high-grade spiritual stones to break through to the peak of the Xiantian realm.

"Can you please send someone to clean and repair it?" Xiao Yun said.

"It's my duty, I'll have someone come over immediately."

When the deacon of Mu Mansion said this, he suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but said: "Young Master Xiao, after you went out earlier, a man who claimed to be a friend of Xuancheng came to the house to look for you. When he saw that you were not there, he left."

"Friends from Xuancheng..."

Xiao Yun frowned and suddenly understood who it was.

Afterwards, Xiao Yun left Mu Mansion and quickly arrived outside Tianyan Holy Land, which was exactly the place he had agreed with Wu Xuanyi and others.

"Brother Xiao!" Wu Xuanyi suddenly walked out of the corner and greeted him excitedly.

"When did you arrive at the imperial capital?" Xiao Yun asked.

"The day before yesterday." Wu Xuanyi replied.

"I arrived the day before yesterday, so why didn't you stay here waiting for me? I thought you were all dead." Xiao Yun pretended to hit Wu Xuanyi.

Wu Xuanyi was so frightened that he quickly backed away. He didn't dare to be punched by Xiao Yun. This guy was a swordsman. If this punch contained sword intent, it would be painful to death.

"We have been waiting for you here for a long time. We all thought something happened to you, so we found a place to stay." Wu Xuanyi said quickly.

"Us? Are Uncle Ye and Ye Ling still alive?" Xiao Yun's tone was filled with excitement.

"Don't worry, they won't die yet." Wu Xuanyi waved his hand, as if you don't have to worry because I'm here.

"Take me to see them." Xiao Yun said.

"Let's talk as we walk." Wu Xuanyi led the way.

"How did you know I was in Mu Mansion?" Xiao Yun looked at Wu Xuanyi.

"Actually, I have been staying near Tianyan Holy Land for the past two days. I saw you before and I was going to call you, but that crazy woman showed up and I didn't look for you." Wu Xuanyi said with a smile.

"What does she have to be afraid of?" Xiao Yun frowned.

"I don't want to provoke her." Wu Xuanyi shrank his head and said.

Xiao Yun didn't say any more and followed Wu Xuanyi around and around for about half an hour before arriving at an old courtyard.

"You live here? You are also the Young City Lord of Xuancheng after all." Xiao Yun looked at the almost dilapidated courtyard.

"Brother, have you forgotten my situation? My father doesn't care about me at all." Wu Xuanyi said with a bitter smile.

Xiao Yun spread his hands.

"What?" Wu Xuanyi blinked.

"You owe me a thousand high-grade spiritual stones," Xiao Yun said.

"Brother, I haven't sold anything yet. Please let me wait for two days. I will definitely give it to you after these two days." Wu Xuanyi said quickly.

"I only give you two days." Xiao Yun dropped these words and walked into the courtyard, but at this moment, Xiao Yun suddenly stopped, his expression extremely tense.

The sword in his heart was trembling, and Xiao Yun's face was tense. There was a terrifying power in the courtyard, which belonged to the sword cultivator. This power was far beyond Xiao Yun's imagination.

"What's wrong?" Wu Xuanyi asked strangely.

"Are you aware of it? I knew I couldn't hide it from you." Ye Xunfeng walked out, glanced at Xiao Yun, took a big sip of wine, and motioned to Xiao Yun to let him in.

Xiao Yun quickly followed.

"Wait outside, don't come in." Ye Xunfeng stopped Wu Xuanyi, who was full of curiosity, and closed the door to block him out.

"Uncle, my biological uncle, I am your nephew..." Wu Xuanyi's face was full of grief and anger.

"If you don't want to die, just stay outside." Ye Xunfeng's voice became colder.

Wu Xuanyi was full of intelligence and couldn't help but sneered: "If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have come in."

inside the room.

Ye Ling stood suspended in the air, with a faint light blooming all over her body. These lights were like shrinking knives moving around, which looked extremely strange.

But at this moment, Ye Ling's aura was weaker than before.

Xiao Yun's face was solemn. Ye Ling at this moment felt to him like a... scabbard, yes, a scabbard carrying a shocking knife.

"How could this happen?" Xiao Yun looked at Ye Xunfeng.

"My grandfather sealed the Heavenly Sword within my grandmother's body. You should know about this, right?" Ye Xunfeng looked at Xiao Yun.

"Yeah." Xiao Yun nodded.

"The Heavenly Sword is not only a spiritual weapon, but also a legacy. My grandfather wanted to continue his lifelong inheritance, so he sealed the Heavenly Sword in my grandma's body and passed it on to future generations. As a result, I Grandpa didn’t expect that after the Heavenly Sword was sealed in the body, it could not be passed on to male descendants.”

When Ye Xunfeng said this, he sighed, "The Heavenly Sword can only be passed on to female descendants. This is what I discovered after Ye Ling was born."

"However, Ye Ling inherited my grandfather's bloodline, and the power of her bloodline conflicted with the power of the Heavenly Sword. In other words, she had extraordinary talent, but was suppressed by the Heavenly Sword. The two canceled each other out, forming a A delicate balance.”

"I couldn't break the balance, so I had to let Ye Ling live a normal life. I didn't expect that she would encounter such a situation."

"You mean, the balance has been broken?" Xiao Yun looked at Ye Xunfeng.

"right."

Ye Xunfeng nodded, "If I had strong enough cultivation, I could channel the power of the Heavenly Sword, but my cultivation has long been abolished and I can't help her. So, I decided to bring her to the imperial capital to see if I can Can we help her recover through the hands of heavenly doctors in Tianyan Holy Land?"

"How long can Ye Ling last?" Xiao Yun couldn't help but worry.

"There are still two months left. As long as you can enter the Heavenly Flame Holy Land, she will be saved." Ye Xunfeng said this. After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Xiao Yun and said, "The spiritual weapon Heavenly Sword has already been integrated into the bloodline. , you can no longer take it out, but you can try to practice the heavenly sword created by my grandfather."

"Heaven-level martial arts...Uncle Ye, this is your family heirloom..." Xiao Yun frowned.

"So what if it is a family heirloom. My grandfather was reluctant to lose the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword, which is why we are in this situation today. What's more, you are not considered an outsider. After all, you already own my grandfather's double swords and have mastered them. His bipolar sword skills are equivalent to his inherited descendants, and you are qualified to practice the Heavenly Sword."

When Ye Xunfeng said this, he glanced at Xiao Yun and said, "Of course, don't be too happy too early. Even if the Heavenly Sword is inherited here, it will be difficult to cultivate it. Heaven-level martial arts cannot be mastered so easily. "

"I'll try my best." Xiao Yun said.

"If it doesn't work, give up as soon as possible. After all, it's not that easy to master heaven-level martial arts." Ye Xunfeng took a sip of wine, turned around and left the room.