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Chapter 100 Sword Spirit

The spirits of Yaohua and Li Xian were vaguely connected. Seeing Li Xian's expression changes, he had already guessed Li Xian's current thoughts and couldn't help but say in a sweet voice: "Master, do you need Yaohua to go out and find out where we were teleported? At the same time, we were looking for a safe and secluded place?"

Li Xian smiled slightly: "That is naturally something to be done, but I think this underground hall is safe and secluded at present, so there is another urgent matter that must be carried out immediately."

"Oh? What else is there for the master than going out to find out where we have arrived now, and building a temporary cave for the master to practice quietly and stabilize his cultivation?" Yaohua asked curiously.

“Of course there is.”

"Demon Flower, help me protect the Dharma."

"Okay, master."

A trace of solemnity appeared on Li Xian's face, and he set up several sets of formations in succession. At the same time, he made several preparations in advance. Then he took out the flying sword Baiying and placed it in the formation, looking a bit strange as if he was facing a great enemy.

Li Xian then took a few steps back slightly, and then snorted coldly after activating the formation, and said coldly to the Baiying Feijian: "This fellow Taoist, have you come to this point and haven't appeared yet? Tell me what you are hiding in Li's flying sword, what do you mean?"

"What? Is there someone on this Baiying Flying Sword that the master has recently obtained? Why don't I feel anything at all?" Yaohua was shocked and suddenly became alert, staring at the Baiying Flying Sword of special material, not blinking, and beware of something bad.

After a long time, the flying sword of the Hundred Shadows was still floating quietly in the formation, but there was no change.

There was no change in expression on Li Xian's face, but he just said calmly: "It seems that this fellow Taoist is not going to show up on his own initiative. Since this is the case, Li can only use some means." After saying that, he suddenly pinched the magic trick, and a translucent flame suddenly emerged from the formation, calcining the flying sword of the Hundred Shadows.

At the beginning, there was no change at all, but as the power of the translucent flame gradually increased, the color of the flame went from translucent to lilac, and even deeper, a sigh suddenly came from the sword: "I am just an ignorant ordinary sword spirit. This flying sword is my home. I am not intentionally following fellow Taoists. Why should I be so hard to force each other?" Before he finished speaking, a vague old man appeared on the sword, and he made a magic trick, which was already emitting a wave of cold air, and silently broke the fire-refining array set up by Li Xian.

Li Xian's face darkened and said with fear: "Ignorance and ignorance of sword spirit? Fellow Daoist's words are probably a bit untrue. With fellow Taoist's cultivation, even the strong man in the soul refining stage cannot find it, how could he be just an ignorant ordinary sword spirit?"

"What's more, if it's a sword spirit, why don't you reveal your identity early, and be afraid that Li will be unable to make a sword spirit successful? Or may you have any shameful plans and cannot say it out?"

The translucent figure seemed speechless after hearing Li Xian's words.

"It seems that if Mr. Li doesn't add any force, fellow Taoist will not tell the truth." After Li Xian said that, he pinched the magic trick. The other two formations that had been prepared just now were bright, and flames that were several times stronger than before suddenly surged out, and continued to calcinate the sword body without hesitation.

The translucent sword spirit screamed, but finally couldn't resist it. Then he said with some fear: "Fellow Daoist stops. If you continue to burn like this, the spirit body underneath may be burned. If you have any questions to discuss, I'll say it's all."

Li Xian snorted coldly, then weakened the intensity of the flame a little, and said, "Since that's the case, let's tell you honestly about your origin, why are you hiding in this sword, what special abilities do you have, and other things."

"As for the authenticity, Li naturally has a way to distinguish it."

"Fellow Taoist is really strong. Alas, since this has come to this point, I will naturally tell you everything I want to know. But first of all, I would like to ask, how did the fellow Taoist find out?"

"It has been hidden in this sword for ten thousand years. For such a long time, no one has ever discovered it. I ask myself, let alone the ordinary soul refining realm, even if there is a higher level of cultivation, I can't easily find the traces of it."

"Oh? There is nothing that cannot be told about this. Originally, Li couldn't find any trace of fellow Taoist. But after taking Bing Xinjie and accidentally using this Hundred Shadows Flying Sword, he accidentally felt something was wrong."

"What? It's Bing Xinjie? How could such a strange ring that was difficult to find in ancient times fall into the hands of fellow Taoists?"

"Yes, Bing Xinjie and Baiying Feijian were originally one of the best matches when they were in ancient times. Bing Xinjie can greatly enhance the user's sensing ability. After using it, you can feel the inappropriateness of Baiying Feijian. It is indeed possible. In this way, there is nothing to say, so you have to admit that you are unlucky." The sword spirit said with a wry smile.

"Hmph, if I hadn't sensed that there was something wrong with the Baiying Flying Sword, I wouldn't have to hurry to find the ancient teleportation array to leave far away. After all, Li is not so brave enough to fight with the inappropriate Baiying Flying Sword. Who knows what abnormality will happen during the battle? If I don't have the help of Baiying Flying Sword, I could also feel a headache for me. Li was so anxious to leave from the ancient teleportation array, and you can also be said to be one of the culprits. Therefore, if fellow Taoists cannot tell a word today, Li would not let it go easily." Li Xian said calmly.

"I am deeply uneasy because I have caused trouble to fellow Taoists. Since this is the case, I have a set of martial arts that are difficult to find for thousands of years. I think I am sorry, so I would like to ask for forgiveness. How about I ask the fellow Taoists to forgive me?" The sword spirit turned his eyes and saw Li Xian talking like this, he quickly changed his tone and said respectfully.

"Your Excellency, let's talk about your origin first, otherwise, don't talk about any martial arts that are difficult to find in a thousand years. Even if there are other great benefits, you can't imagine that Li would easily believe it." Li Xian said bluntly.

"Since that's the case, it seems that I really have to say it. In fact, this is the case. To be honest, it was already ten thousand years ago." The sword spirit smiled bitterly when he saw this, and it seemed to be a broken can and told it.

"I was sealed into the sword tens of thousands of years ago... I fell asleep until recently I woke up... The body's spiritual consciousness was damaged too seriously... I don't remember anything other than that..." After hearing the sword spirit's story, Li Xian couldn't help feeling speechless. The sword spirit really thought he was a three-year-old child. If he said such words, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

"Fellow Taoist, every sentence I say below is true, and there is no false." The sword spirit seemed to know that what he said was too bizarre and not enough to make people believe it, so he hurriedly started to shout first.

Li Xian didn't expose it and said calmly: "Since you said you are just an ordinary sword spirit and have no special features, then just accept your master."
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