The apprentices who were picked up were cut in vain

"This is exactly my saber. How could it be in your hand, master?" Xie Yan stretched out his hand to take the sword, "When I was locked up by that old Taoist from the Bliss Gate, he took the sword away."

Before Xie Yan finished speaking, Yu Sheng made a buzzing sound desperately. Xie Yan patted his sword awkwardly, "It was my mistake. I was in a hurry later and forgot to look for it. Please forgive me."

After Yu Sheng heard Xie Yan's apology, he calmed down. Xie Yan put the sword on his waist, and when he raised his head, he met the curious eyes of the sect master.

"What's the name of this sword?" The headmaster bent down and looked at Yu Sheng carefully, "It was just found from the Qiankun bag on the remnant of the Bliss Gate. Xin Xi said it was your sword, so I brought it back. You, but I think this sword is quite spiritual, there must be a sword spirit in the sword, right?"

"Yes, this sword has saved me several times, it is a treasure." Xie Yan said, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Did Xie Yao have this sword before?"

"Aren't you just Xiao Yaoyao?" The leader's eyes were full of grievances, "Don't deny it anymore, it will make Master very sad."

The head of the dignified faction, don't make such a pitiful appearance!Xie Yan almost roared in his heart, can you make a move that suits your temperament!How decent is this!

"However, I have never seen this sword before." Seeing Xie Yan's stiff face, the headmaster naturally changed the subject, reached out and touched the scabbard, and a layer of light blue light overflowed from the scabbard, " The cultivation of this sword spirit is quite high, but I don't know if it is the sword spirit or the monk's spirit seal?"

"Is there such a thing?" Xie Yan was surprised, "What's the difference between the two?"

"Xiao Yaoyao has forgotten all this basic knowledge?" The headmaster didn't blame him, but looked at Xie Yan with a doting face, and slowly narrated, "This sword transforms into a spirit, one situation is Spirit swords made of black iron or top-grade spirit stones, due to the aura of the heavens and the earth, and the spirits generated by the sun and the moon, this kind of spirit is generally difficult to have a body, and can only be attached to the body of the sword, and most of them rely on the sword owner to survive, so There is a saying that the sword is with the people, and the sword is dead and the people are dead."

"I understand, it means that the sword has become a master." Xie Yan nodded and said.

"Naughty." The headmaster smiled and nodded Xie Yan's forehead, and did not object to such a statement, "The latter situation is to seal the spirit of the deceased monk in the sword, which is different from the sword itself. Transforming spirits is an easier way."

As the headmaster said, he waved his sleeves, and a long silver sword appeared in the air. The headmaster stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and said, "Fuguang, come out and see my apprentice."

I saw a golden light bursting out from the sword, and a human figure slowly emerged. It looked like a young man in his 20s, wearing a golden armor, with strong facial features, and looking at Xie Yan with burning eyes.

"This is..." Xie Yan just felt that today was an eye-opener. After all, a person jumping out of a sword is not something you see every day.

"Little Yao'er?" The sword spirit spoke up, "Why are you different from before?"

"Quickly call you Uncle Fuguang." The headmaster said with a smile, "My apprentice went out for a while and lost his memory. I haven't had time to cure him yet."

"Uncle?" Xie Yan's eyes widened, "It seems that I am older than him...how can you call such a young man Uncle?"

"Hahahaha, Xiao Yao'er is much more interesting than before after going out for a while." Fu Guang laughed loudly, "You might as well not treat him, it's fine like this."

"Little Yaoyao, this is your Uncle Fuguang. He is nearly a thousand years older than Master. Tell me, are you called Uncle?" The headmaster said, successfully seeing Xie Yan's expression change.

"A thousand years old?!" Xie Yan's voice trembled, "It looks like he's only 20 years old!"

"That's right, when I died, I should have been in my twenties." Fu Guang looked at the head of the sect, "At that time, Fei Feng lied to me that he was only 20 years old, but I found out later that he was already a An old man who is hundreds of years old."

"Fei Feng...is that your name, master head? You are so many years older than master head, how did you meet? And why did you turn into master's sword spirit?" Xie Yan listened to Fu Guang's words There seems to be a story in it, and I can't help but want to continue listening.

"If you were in the past, you would never want to listen to these old things about Master. You would have found an excuse to leave." The headmaster smiled and said, "Feifeng is my real name. The only one who calls me by my name is Fuguang."

"Since Xiao Yao'er wants to hear it, then I'll talk about it." Fu Guang laughed heartily, "It's been so many years, it seems like we haven't told anyone else about these things."

"Okay, okay," Xie Yan nodded excitedly, "I love listening to stories, and wine and chicken feet would be even better."

"Wine?" The headmaster's expression became strange, "Xiao Yaoer, have you been drinking while you've been out?"

Xie Yan suddenly remembered what Xin Xi said before, as if Tianlun Mountain is forbidden to drink alcohol. Woolen cloth!

"Well, I drank a little outside the mountain, but I never brought the wine into the mountain, I swear!" Xie Yan hurriedly raised his hand and swore, "If you lie, I... will lose all my hair!"

The head of Fei Feng and Fu Guang looked at each other, then looked at Xie Yan again, and said, "You were the one who proposed the alcohol prohibition back then, but now..."

"Huh? Wine is such a delicious thing, why did I ban it back then?" Xie Yan looked puzzled, "Is there a reason?"

"There is a reason...but..." Before the head could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Fu Guang.

"You think you have a lot of spiritual power, and you called me out just to talk nonsense to Xiao Yao'er? The wine is good, Xiao Yao'er can drink as soon as he wants, no matter what the reason was before?" After Fu Guang finished speaking, he asked Xie Yan smiled, "Do you still want to hear Uncle tell a story?"

"Yeah, of course I want to hear it!" Although Xie Yan sensed that Fu Guang was obviously trying to cover up something, he couldn't keep asking, so he'd better understand it later.

"Don't think I've lived for thousands of years, but before I met Fei Feng, I was a wandering soul. I wandered for countless years. I don't know my name, I don't remember why I died, and I don't know where my soul returns. I don't know why I am still in this world, the only thing on my body is the armor on my body." Fu Guang said, looking at the head of the sect, "It's this guy, come up and fight with me."

The headmaster covered his mouth and snickered, "I had just entered the Nascent Soul stage at that time, and it was the time when I was domineering. Who told you to stay in the vegetable field and wander around every day, scaring the whole family? I stopped by and happened to meet him, so I can't help people solve their problems."

"At that time, I almost didn't have self-consciousness. Besides, you didn't find out about the vegetable garden in the end. It was a battlefield in ancient times! The reason why I lingered there was because I died there!" Fuguang complained He said, "How about you, you didn't say a word when you came up, just a few thunders came down, and smashed a few big holes in the vegetable fields!"

It's really unreliable.Xie Yan silently thought that this is very similar to himself.

"You are also amazing. Several thunderstorms didn't knock you out of your wits, but you started fighting with me instead." The headmaster replied unconvinced, "If my master hadn't come here back then, I would have been ruined by you Got it! How dare you say it!"

so awesome?Xie Yan couldn't help but look at Fu Guang a few more times, what is Fu Guang's background, a wandering soul can beat Yuan Ying Qi Da Neng almost to the point of losing his consciousness, what a profound cultivation it must be!

"Hahaha, that's why we don't know each other. Your master sealed me in this sword, and after his old man ascended, the sword came into your hands again." Fu Guang laughed, "I wanted to go out at that time, but Seeing you crying secretly at night every day makes my heart soften again."

"Ah bah bah bah, who is crying?" The headmaster scowled, "I am the headmaster of Tianlun Mountain, what can make me...make me cry?"

"In the year when your master first ascended to the ascension, which sect leader hid under the quilt and bit the pillow? There was also the year when little Yao'er went down the mountain, and the days when he lost his voice, you... Before Fu Guang finished speaking, a ray of light flashed by, and the person disappeared instantly.

Xie Yan stood aside, looking at the sect leader whose face was flushed with anger, he didn't dare to vent his anger.

"I'm going to throw you to the hidden sword pavilion right now, and keep it under the box for hundreds of years!" The headmaster said bitterly, and with a wave of his sleeve, the sword disappeared.

"Master... calm down, Uncle Fuguang probably didn't want to make you angry on purpose." Xie Yan said with a smile on his face, "What, if the master comes to see, where does the sword spirit of my sword belong to?" plant?"

Hearing this, the headmaster frowned and said, "Look at your sword. It's not made of some top-grade spiritual weapon, let alone black iron. It can be said that it is impossible to transform a spirit from this mortal thing."

"That is to say, in this sword of mine, there is also a sealed spirit like Fuguang?" Xie Yan was shocked, "But he has never shown himself in front of me!"

"To turn your sword spirit into a solid body, you need to consume your own spiritual power, maybe you don't have enough spiritual power, Xiao Yaoyao." The head leader pondered for a moment, then said, "Why don't I borrow some of your spiritual power to see it? Will it take shape?"

"Can I borrow spiritual power? How can I borrow it?" Xie Yan said, the headmaster stretched out a hand to him, and motioned him to put his hand on it.

As soon as Xie Yan put his hand on it, he felt that his whole body was wrapped in a warm current, and the four meridians and eight meridians were all unobstructed.

"Now hold the hilt of the sword with your hand and try to see if you can communicate with it." The sect master guided Xie Yan's next move carefully and persuasively.

Xie Yan held the hilt of the sword with his hand, and suddenly he touched something he had never felt before. Yu Sheng seemed to have a pulse, beating under his hand.

"Sword Spirit...does it also have a heartbeat?" Xie Yan asked incredulously.

"That's because you touched its spirit, which proves that there is indeed a spirit sealed inside. Now you ask it, would you like to come out and let us see it?" said the master.

"Okay." Xie Yan took a few deep breaths, and asked cautiously, "What, Yu Sheng, do you want to come out and meet me?"