On New Year's Eve, lanterns hung high on the streets of Guangling City.

On the streets after the heavy snow, children ran and chased, watching fireworks rise, and watching some acrobatic performances.

Qin Yun and Yi Xiao were also sitting in a teahouse, listening to the storytellers telling about gods and monsters, but in their eyes, they looked at the running children wearing thick clothes.

Looking at these children, Qin Yun thought of the scenes when he grew up taking care of "Meng Huan": "Huan'er has grown up long ago and has entered the Yuding Sect of the top sect of cultivation, but what about my daughter? She was taken away at the beginning. What kind of life did she live in the Yellow Robe Venerable?"

Yi Xiao also looked at the children outside the window, stunned.

Qin Yun stretched out his hand and held his wife's hand.

Yi Xiao looked at Qin Yun.

"Xiao Xiao, no matter what, I will save our daughter." Qin Yun said.

"Brother Yun, how sure are you to condense your soul now?" Yi Xiao asked.

"Thirty-fourths." Qin Yun said, "After all the three realms, only the Supreme Taoist Ancestor has done it. Although other powerful people have just deduced it out of thin air, I am practicing my true body and I feel it myself... But in the end, my realm is much lower than that of powerful people, and I can be 30% sure to fight."

Yi Xiao nodded slightly.

She was very worried.

But her husband will try to condense his soul in a few days, and she will not say anything discouraged.

"Wow."

A blurry figure next to him gradually became solid. It was a black-haired man coming. Although the teahouse was very lively on New Year's Eve, they could not see the black-haired man.

"Senior Tianlong." Qin Yun, Yi Xiao and his wife stood up to greet each other.

"Qin Yun, Yi Xiao." Donghai Tianlong came over and sat down with a smile. Qin Yun and his wife sat down.

"I just heard that the ancient Tianlong Palace in the West Sea has completely appeared in the world, and many formations have been broken." Tianlong from the East Sea looked at Qin Yun, "I thought of Qin Yun, you are the only one who can do it in this Dachang world."

Qin Yun nodded slightly: "Yes, I just visited the ancient Tianlong Palace not long ago."

"I hope Qin Yun, you hand over the corpse of the ancient Tianlong to me. After all, he is a member of my dragon clan. Even the four-sea dragon clans are his dragon sons and grandsons. When the ancient Tianlong Palace was destroyed, some dragon clans were there and escaped by chance. I have to take his corpse back and bury him." Donghai Tianlong said, "Of course, all the treasures in the dragon palace belong to you, Qin Yun."

"This ancient Tianlong Bayun has a lasting wish." Qin Yun said and waved his hand.

Wow.

An illusory scene appeared in the air next to it, and the scene where Qin Yun had seen the "Ancient Dragon Bayun" before his death appeared again.

The East China Sea Tianlong looked at this scene silently, slightly bitter: "I have heard of the Longshan Realm, but unfortunately I can't take it back so far, and I'm still occupied by the old fire puppet demon. Although my dragon clan is a very powerful tribe in the Three Realms, it is too far from Taoist Buddhism, Heavenly Court, and even the Demon God."

The Heavenly Court is the common ruler of the three realms.

The Taoist Buddhist demons and gods are all powerful.

The dragon clan is relatively weaker! Similar to the witch lineage, although they are all forces spread across the three realms, they are relatively weak. The witch lineage becomes the ancestral witch, and there are only the "Ten Witches". There are less than ten dragon clans who have reached the ancestral dragon realm. Where can they compare with Tao, Buddha, and demons?

"He has this last wish, so I burned the corpse and only the ashes left." Qin Yun said.

"Since Ba Yun has this last wish, he should follow his wishes." Donghai Tianlong stood up, "Okay, it's New Year's Eve of your human race, so I won't bother you couple."

...

The days ahead pass day by day.

Qin Yun accompanied his wife every day, either taking leisurely walks, listening to music, or even meeting Chen Shuang.

It seems leisurely, but in fact it is constantly brewing in my heart.

During the process of brewing the method of condensed sword immortal souls, Qin Yun felt that fewer and fewer could be modified.

The 19th day of the first lunar month.

On a very ordinary day, Qin Yun did not tell outsiders, but on this day, he was going to start condensing the sword immortal soul!

Outside quiet, Qin Yun looked at his wife Yi Xiao.

"If I succeed in condensing my soul, as Senior Zhang said, I will be expected to join the Biyou Palace." Qin Yun said, "then I will become the junior brother of the Yellow Robe Venerable. Although the Yellow Robe Venerable has changed his temperament, he has never been harsh to his fellow disciples."

"Yeah." Yixiao nodded.

"If it fails..." Qin Yun said again.

Yi Xiao was slightly stunned.

She never mentioned it because she was afraid of having some taboos.

"Xiao Xiao." Qin Yun looked at his wife, "If I fail, I will still save our daughter. If I really die in the Tianlang Realm, I will probably have to be reincarnated. At that time, Xiao Xiao will need to wait for me for more than ten years. After I am taken to awaken my memory, my cultivation will come to Dachang World to find you again."

Yi Xiao was a little worried, and finally couldn't help saying, "Brother Yun, if you really can't save your daughter, there is no need to hit the stone with an egg. I have no daughter anymore, and I don't want you to lose Brother Yun. The reincarnation and guidance may also cause twists and turns."

In history, there have been late access.

This leads to the emotional memory of the new life dominant, and the personality changes, and the previous life is just regarded as a passing cloud.

"She is our daughter, and it is what our husband and wife owe her." Qin Yun looked at his wife, "I, Qin Yun, will be uneasy forever if I let her suffer. Well, no matter whether the soul is successful or failure, I am ready."

The mind is settled.

Just try it!

Qin Yun turned his head and entered the quiet room, and the door of the quiet room was closed.

Yixiao stood outside the quiet room and watched silently.

"Is it because I am selfish?" Yi Xiao said silently.

On one side is her daughter who felt extremely guilty in her heart.

On one side is the most important husband in her life.

"I hope Brother Yun can condense his soul, and then he can reach the sky in one step." Yi Xiao was looking forward to it.

...

Quiet indoor.

A faint fragrance filled the air, Qin Yun sat cross-legged, took out a black bottle, and pulled out the bottle plug.

As soon as he sucked, a ray of light immediately flew out from the black bottle and flew into Qin Yun's mouth.

Qin Yun only felt his whole body and heart cold, his soul and soul were cold, and his mind was unprecedentedly ethereal.

"I asked myself that the method I created was complete and exquisite enough, and it should be able to condense the soul of the sword. It will definitely be done." Qin Yun slowly calmed down.

Although he had speculated about the "Sword Immortal Yuanshen", he was not confident enough. When he knew that the soul of the Taishang Sword Cultivator's lineage was a sword, Qin Yun felt that a ray of light was shining in the darkness.

A stroke of magic!

What a stroke of magic!

The Supreme Taoist Ancestor is indeed powerful. The normal Taoist priests all look like humans. But the sword immortal's priests are actually a sword.

Only in this way can the extremely sharp sword immortal magic power be condensed into the soul!

Based on the Biyun Immortal Art and the three classics, and his own accumulation, Qin Yun finally deduced this method of condensing the soul.

"Come on, whether it is success or failure depends on this time."

Qin Yun closed his eyes.

Introspecting the purple gold elixir in the dantian.

The round and purple golden elixir is extremely perfect.

"Change!"

The soul begins to descend and begins to condense the soul.

"boom!!!"

The first step is to be fierce.

Only by being fierce can the soul be deeply integrated into the extremely sharp sword immortal magic power.

"Boom~~~" The purple gold elixir was roaring, but a little soul had already arrived and penetrated.

"Then I had to penetrate quietly and gradually penetrate, and began to nurture the soul in silence." Qin Yun's soul felt a roar, but it was quite comfortable.

Time passes minute by minute.

Qin Yun was nervous and had a hint of expectation in his heart.

If there is no problem for so long, it means there is hope!

After a moment.

"Click."

In the dantian, the first crack suddenly appeared in the round purple gold elixir. As a result, the second and third cracks surged one after another.

"Ahhhh." Qin Yun felt a burst of blackness in front of his eyes, and his soul felt a sense of tearing with an extremely painful feeling, as if his soul was cut and torn apart.

The golden elixir is also shattering.

When it was broken, a large amount of sword energy and magic power surged out of the crack and began to wander in his body. Qin Yun's remaining consciousness tried hard to restrain the magic power in his body, otherwise he would let the magic power surging and wandering, which would be enough to make his body explode.

"Puff."
To be continued...