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Chapter 991 Excalibur Blue Soul, Punish Together?
The White Tiger King sneered and said: "Rebellion? Old man, what you said is wrong. This king is just seeking justice for our four-element beasts. Why do you say rebellion? To tell you the truth, this king hopes that you Xuanwu One clan can unite with this king's White Tiger clan. As long as our two clans reach a consensus and put pressure on the heavens together, then everything will be under the control of you and me. Brother Xuantian, what do you think?"

Xuanming Shengjun was silent for a while, and then said with a dry smile: "Tiger King, I think this matter needs to be discussed in the long term. The rumors you heard may not be true. Let me go back and think about it. It’s not too late to give you an answer then.”

Hearing this, the White Tiger King chuckled and said, "Alright, then go back and think about it carefully. Brother Xuantian, I can only tell you that this opportunity will never come again, and there are many people begging to follow you." This king cooperates. This king just thinks that you and this king have known each other for a long time, and this kind of good thing can't leave you behind. As for how you decide, it's up to you."

Xuanming Shengjun nodded with a smile, and then said: "Then I will take a step ahead, and I will notify you when I am ready. King Tiger, I am leaving!"

After speaking, he pulled Xuan Mo and immediately flew up, flying straight to the distance.

The White Tiger King saw the figure of Xuanming Shengjun disappearing into the sky, snorted coldly and said: "It's really cunning and cunning, but the leader of the Suzaku clan is more reliable. It's a pity that the strength of the Suzaku clan has long been different from the past, otherwise, why would I need to look for him?" What about this Xuantian nonsense? Forget it, it’s really not possible, I can only cooperate with that guy Kunpeng. But he almost killed the king’s precious daughter, this villain is probably more ambitious than the king. Less than ten thousand I can't help myself, it's better for me not to provoke him." Speaking of this, he also flew up directly, turned into white light and flew towards the distance.

After half a day of practice, the true energy in Tong Yan's body has fully recovered, and the injuries he suffered have basically healed.But his heart is still a little heavy, because he doesn't know when the disaster will come.It's like a ticking time bomb strapped to your body, it's fine if it doesn't explode, but if it explodes suddenly, you're probably close to death.

With his true qi fully recovered, he didn't need to continue to practice, but hugged the epee gifted by Xuan Mo in his arms.This epee is a treasure at first glance, otherwise, Xuan Mo would not have offered it as a gift.

The Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle is still in Kunpeng's hands, and the only magical weapons he can use now are the Phoenix Heavenly Sword, Taishan Blade and the glove in his hand.As for the Heavenly Book and the Nether Beast Talisman, he has not been able to comprehend it until today, so naturally it is of little use.

There is nothing wrong with having one more magic weapon. He can improve his strength by refining this epee earlier.

Thinking of this, he immediately bit his fingertips and dripped a drop of blood on the blade.

This sword is already an ownerless thing, so the blood just fell on it, and it was quickly absorbed by the sword.And because the whole body of the sword is blue, after the blood is sucked in, it immediately turns into a red line, extending from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

There is a hint of red in the blue, which is very beautiful.

And just as Tong Yan was watching carefully, a voice like the chirping of a lark suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Are you my new master? My name is Lan Ji, and I am the sword spirit of the Blue Soul Sword. From now on, I will be your servant and obey your orders!"

When Tong Yan heard this, he couldn't help being a little excited.He didn't expect to get the approval of the sword spirit so easily, and only with the approval of the sword spirit can the full power of the sword be exerted.

"You... are you really the sword spirit of this sword? I didn't expect to see you with just a drop of blood essence. I don't even know how to thank you."

Lan Ji heard this, and immediately smiled and said: "Master, Lan Ji is your servant, you don't need to thank me at all. Lan Ji will always be with you and serve you."

"No, no, don't call me master, we are friends. You can call me Tong Yan from now on, and I will call you Xiaolan from now on. Do you think it's okay?"

After hearing this, Lan Ji was silent for a while, then asked timidly, "Friend? Master, what is a friend?"

Tong Yan smiled, and quickly replied with his mind: "It's very simple, people who are willing to help each other, comfort each other, and share weal and woe. Such people are friends. In short, you are not my servant. You are the same as me. You are my servant. friend."

"Okay, master, no, okay, master Tongyan, I remember, I am not your servant, I am your friend. I will gradually understand this word, and I will serve you well."

Well, after a long time of trouble, Tong Yanbai said it.Let Lan Ji go, she can say whatever she wants.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Xiao Hei's voice came from outside the door at the same time.

"Brother, dinner is ready. Are you hungry, do you want to eat something?"

Xiao Hei's voice directly interrupted the conscious conversation between Tong Yan and Lan Ji. Tong Yan didn't say much, and was about to go out with his sword in hand.But when I think about it, it's a bit weird, what are you doing with a sword while eating?But if it is placed here, what if it is stolen by a thief who sneaked into the Tiandao League?That may be worth the candle.

He thought about it, and then said to Lan Ji with his mind: "Xiao Lan, can you make this sword smaller?"

He has seen Xuan Mo's shrinking technique, of course he is very envious, but his cultivation is limited after all, even if it is a fairy technique, he can't practice it.In this way, this hope can only be pinned on the sword spirit Lan Ji.

Upon hearing this, Lan Ji responded immediately: "Master Tong Yan, how big do you want to make it?"

As soon as Tong Yan heard the sound, he hurriedly replied: "Let's make it as long as my finger, so that I can fit it close to my body."

"Yes, Master Tong Yan!"

Lan Ji's voice had just disappeared from Tong Yan's mind, and he felt that his hands were empty, and then something gratifying happened.

The Blue Soul Sword really got smaller, and it was as long as his middle finger.In this way, it is much more convenient to carry.

He put the smaller Blue Soul Sword directly into the hidden pocket of his clothes, stretched his muscles and bones, and then raised his legs and walked towards the door.

Inflicting severe damage on the Sea-Monster Clan, such a happy event must of course be celebrated.Tong Yan toasted with everyone frequently, and before he knew it, it was already midnight.

Tong Yan didn't force the alcohol out of his body, but just returned to the house in a daze, and went directly into his room.

And just when he was about to lie down on the bed and fall asleep, he didn't expect a gust of wind to blow into the room suddenly.

As soon as Yinfeng entered the room, he immediately woke up, and then said in a slightly cold voice: "You are so bold, you dare to trespass into my room. Aren't you afraid that I will beat you out of your wits?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, an arrogant voice sounded.

"The soul is gone? I'm afraid you don't have the ability. Hurry up and hand over the little ghost surnamed Chen, otherwise, I will punish you as well!"

(End of this chapter)