Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Li Guanyi couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle when he heard this.

Just the Geng Metal Spirit of the Immortal World alone already made Li Guan feel that this thing was not simple.

Could something that could be called a series of attribute spirits in the Immortal World be simple?

Even the most ordinary metal spirit body is hard to find in this Human Spirit Realm.

His own Thunder Spirit was not even an orthodox Thunder-type spirit, and Meng Jiangchu had to turn out all his old possessions to get it.

But even with such a Geng Metal Spirit, the Sword Spirit directly asserted that Ye Feng was fine after seeing the 'Wrathful Kill' Sword Territory angry.

Li Guan asked in confusion, "Are you so sure?"

The Sword Spirit sneered upon hearing this, crossed her arms in front of her chest, and said proudly.

"A sword spirit who almost competed with me, isn't this kind of thing normal?"

Li Guan shrugged his shoulders, he was already tired of hearing this kind of language from the Sword Spirit, anyway, he just felt like she had an aura of being the only one in the sky and on earth.

But no matter what, it's good as long as Ye Feng is okay.

And the shocking aura released by Ye Feng's Sword Territory Wrathful Kill just now even shocked Li Guan.

But even such a Sword Territory was still suppressed by the Sword Spirit, and he didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction.

The initial posture of lowering his head and eyes was even like the etiquette of a subject to the emperor.

The Sword Spirit kept silent about everything in the past of the Sword Spirit.

Li Guan knew that the Sword Spirit didn't want him to know too much about these things.

The more he knew, the greater his pressure would be.

So he simply didn't tell him anything for the time being, as his strength became stronger, he would be able to know more and more things.

Just like now, he knew that the Sword Spirit possessed the ability to reopen the Spirit Territory.

And can also control the types of Void Artifacts that appear in the Spirit Territory!

Even according to the weapons in her memory, she can guide their opportunities to reappear!!

Like his grandfather, both of them were shrouded in many mysteries.

He doesn't have the ability to touch any of these mysteries now, so he can only constantly improve his strength!

Thinking of this, Li Guan suddenly said, "I want to improve the strength of my clone as soon as possible."

The Sword Spirit said indifferently: "Isn't this a very simple thing for you? Just pile up resources."

"Besides, now that the so-called ancient race has been born, you can completely let Li Song challenge the geniuses of all walks of life."

Li Guan's mouth raised slightly when he heard the words, and the method mentioned by the Sword Spirit seemed to be really feasible.

He constantly improves the strength of his clone, and then lets Li Song challenge the geniuses of all walks of life to improve his own strength.

In this way, when they merge, all these insights are equivalent to himself, which is a good way.

Looking at Ye Feng, whose breath was gradually rising steadily, Li Guan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Ye Feng and others had also created clones long ago, but they kept these things secret from each other and no one said anything.

And these clones are all silently cultivating to improve themselves.

Li Guan murmured in his heart: "It seems that it won't be long before they can step into the Fusion Realm!"

"Perhaps... by that time, we will also have some qualifications to see some of the fog clearly, right?"

In fact, for himself, he has always felt that there are many things he doesn't understand...

For example... his own background!

Who is his father?

If his parents were really just common people in the market, why would he have such a special physique?

Why did Grandpa happen to find him?

And why did he pass the Sword Coffin to him?

For the Sword Spirit, is the Sword Coffin a place to live, or a prison?

He has always buried these questions silently in his heart.

Because he knows very well that he cannot touch any of these secrets now.

So, strength.

Everything is strength!!

"Pavilion Master, the ancient races have begun to take action one after another!"

"There are many strong people! Very many!"

"The strength of these people... I'm afraid it's not comparable to our current cultivators of the same realm."

Ji Yuchuan's voice was inevitably worried.

But Li Guan had already expected this situation.

The ancient race's method of running their exercises, or the ancient race disciples' physical training and Qi training from childhood, these are not comparable to the outside cultivators.

There is too much difference between cultivating at the age of three and cultivating at the age of ten.

Li Guan pondered for a moment, and said softly: "Now shrink the power of Guanyun Pavilion, and tell Su You not to rush to infiltrate the power of the ancient race."

"The situation is still unclear, try not to expose too much of ourselves."

"The domain... move to the Great Xia Sword Sect, it's better to rely on each other."

Ji Yuchuan's eyes flickered, and he responded in a deep voice: "Okay! I understand."

Li Guan looked down at the jade slip in his hand, which was actually sent by Tang Wei, Tang Ru's father.

"Little friend, thank you so much this time!!"

"If it weren't for you bringing that formation master to reinforce the seal, the Tang family would have suffered heavy losses this time!"

"By the way, the pavilion masters of the other five domains' Hundred Treasure Pavilion also want to take time to meet you, what do you think..."

Li Guan thought for a while and replied: "During this time, please ask the seniors to take care of the things in front of them first."

"The meeting... we'll talk about it when we have time later."

Putting down the jade slip, Li Guan glanced at Ye Feng, breathed a sigh of relief, and flashed to the sect square.

His ears were full of noisy sounds, and the Great Xia Sword Sect now received at least tens of thousands of wounded people from various clans.

"No!! Why do you want to take her away!! I said, she's fine!!!"

A young man wearing a Great Xia Sword Sect disciple's uniform frowned and said coldly, "Let go!"

"I said, we are going to save her, if you wait a little longer, the demonic energy will penetrate her soul, and she will be hopeless!!"

A man in gorgeous clothes with blood on his face, grabbed the wrist of a comatose woman tightly with both hands.

He glared at the Great Xia Sword Sect disciple and shouted: "No, she's fine, let go!! I won't let you take her away!"

"Who knows what intentions your Great Xia Sword Sect has!"

Speaking of this, the man suddenly flew and hovered in mid-air, shouting loudly.

"You all pay attention!! The Great Xia Sword Sect is secretly killing people!!"

"As long as there are injured geniuses in your clan, they want to take the opportunity to kill them after they are taken away!!"

"You are afraid that we will unite to resist you!"

The loud roar spread throughout the square mixed with Yuan Power.

Many cultivators who were paralyzed on the ground changed their faces slightly.

Almost every sect had disciples taken away, and none of these people who were taken away have returned so far.

And these people are all disciples with extremely high talent in their respective clan forces.

Now hearing the man's roar, their eyes flickered, the crowd rioted, and many people stood up.

The disciple who came to rescue saw this scene and his face changed drastically.

He roared: "Shut up! Don't slander people here!!"

"Our Great Xia Sword Sect has now dispatched more than 10,000 monks to support us!! We have also suffered heavy casualties!"

"But... but we don't have a word of complaint!"

"Now Elder Li has already taken action to test it, if these people with too much demonic energy in their bodies are not treated, they will be demonized in a short time!!"

"Killing people? Ridiculous!! Our Great Xia Sword Sect acts with integrity, has countless geniuses, why do we need to kill people to consolidate our position!!"

The young man roared angrily and drew his sword, pointing his sword at the man in mid-air and roaring at the other party.