The largest Grand Hyatt Inn in Tianzhong City.

In the guest room.

"Young Master Su, this is the Asahikawa water you want, Ju Miao's heart energy, March time and space iron, illusory spiritual energy, my young master said, if you need anything else, you can tell me that I will try my best to collect all of it for you." Feng Lingsheng's confidant Li Xiang respectfully said to Su Yun sitting at the table.

The table was filled with the materials needed to activate the Native Source Sword. Su Yun counted them one by one. After seeing a lot of them, he nodded repeatedly: "I thanked your young master for me. I don't need anything yet. You go back and report to your young master first."

"Okay, that little one will take his leave first." Li Xiang bowed and clasped his fists, then left the room.

As soon as Li Xiang left, Su Yun took out the sword box and called out Ling Qingyu inside.

Although Ling Qingyu has been storing it in the sword box, she has not been lazy during this period and has been practicing with all her strength. If Su Yun did not call her deliberately, she would not know what was happening outside.

When Ling Qingyu learned that Su Yun had prepared all the materials, he immediately flew out.

"Take out the sword old sword stone and the original source sword."

Ling Qingyu Road.

Su Yun did as he did immediately.

Ling Qingyu moved the table away, made room to start processing the materials brought by Li Xiang.

What she used Asahikawa water to draw on the ground did not look like a formation, but rather something like a pattern.

After finishing the painting, when I looked at it, I found that the pattern looked like a white tiger pattern, which was quite charming.

The remaining materials were embellished by her little by little on the white tiger image. The tiger bones, tiger body, and tiger patterns were like the finishing touch of the painting. After the end, the white tiger became more and more vivid, as if it would jump out of the ground at any time.

Ling Qingyu stabbed the Origin of the Native Sword at the White Tiger's left eye, then placed the sword stone in the right eye, then sat cross-legged in front of the pattern, closed his eyes and began to recite the mantra.

"My destiny is from heaven, and heaven is not from man, and people do not treat me. It will be done against the will of heaven. The sword is in the heart, and the sword is born of the heart."

A whisper appeared, and Ling Qingyu's face was full of concentration.

After the mantra was finished, the pattern glowed with a snow-white light, the natal source sword trembled slightly, and the sword stone began to shake.

A large number of cracks appeared on the surface of the sword stone, and a little bit of strange gas penetrated out of the crack and directly penetrated into the natal source sword.

The natal source sword trembled even more fiercely.

Sudden!

Chiu!

A golden light burst out from the original source sword, and then the pattern on the ground dimmed directly, no longer radiating any light, and the sword stone shattered directly.

Then there were only two dull sounds of dongdong, and a figure gradually emerged in the golden light, while the natal source sword completely disappeared.

Su Yun widened his eyes, stepped forward a few steps, and looked at the figure tightly.

"Old Jian?"

He called out.

The golden light gradually dissipated, and a white-haired old man wearing a brown robe appeared at the location of the Origin of the Native Origin Sword.

The old man closed his eyes tightly and his face turned pale. He only opened his eyes when he heard Su Yun's call.

"Boy, is it you?"

Old Jian's hoarse voice rang, and he looked around and seemed to think this was not true.

"It's me, Mr. Jian!"

Su Yun said hurriedly with joy.

Old Jian said, "It's really you? Then, I'm already."

"You have been transformed into the innate sword body, but your current body is the natal source sword, that is, the stone sword. You need to practice yourself to transform it into the body, otherwise your three souls and seven spirits will not last long, remember." Before the sword elder finished speaking, a weak voice sounded next to him.

The person who spoke was Ling Qingyu. At this moment, her face was extremely pale and she was very haggard, as if she was over-consuming the mysterious energy.

"You are" Jian Lao widened his eyes and looked surprised: "Are you Ling Jianxian?"

"Have you seen me?" Ling Qingyu frowned.

"Of course I've seen it." Old Jian nodded: "I once saw a painting in the senior manager's office, and the woman in the painting was you."

"Tao! How could your head have a portrait of me?" Ling Qingyu frowned, as if she was a little unhappy.

"I don't know this either."

"snort."

A hint of displeasure appeared on Ling Qingyu's face, and then said indifferently: "To resurrect you, I have consumed too much and I have to go back and recover!"

As the sound fell, Ling Qingyu stood up, turned into a white light, and disappeared into the sword box.

"What's going on?"

When Mr. Jian saw that Ling Qingyu had actually entered the Wuji Sword Box, he was shocked.

Su Yun told Mr. Jian about the incident with Ling Qingyu. Mr. Jian sighed repeatedly when he heard this. When he heard Su Yun’s battle for the Mountain and River List, the Destroyer of Destruction of Destruction of Tianwei Sect, and other things, Mr. Jian was even more shocked. He never thought that Su Yun had done such a great thing now, and his cultivation was far superior to him.

"I really didn't expect that so many things happened when I woke up. You are no longer the you back then. Boy, you can grow to this day and cannot do without your efforts, but you must also be arrogant and impetuous, and never be complacent." Jian Laoyu said earnestly.

Su Yun nodded: "Remember the teachings of seniors."

"What are your plans next?"

Jian Laodao.

"Return to Tianwu Continent and go find Qing'er first." Su Yun showed a relaxed smile.

"Return to Tianwu Continent?" Old Jian was stunned: "Isn't this Tianwu Continent?"

"Of course not, this is the world of extreme martial arts."

"What? The World of Jiwu? Have you entered the World of Jiwu??" Old Jian's eyes rounded, as if he had heard something amazing.

"Of course." Su Yun said helplessly: "If I don't come here, I will not be able to find enough materials to activate your predecessor. Your natal source sword has been placed for too long and cannot use the sword stone to activate it to resurrect you. I have to come to this world of extreme martial arts to find a way."

"So that's it. I heard that this world of martial arts is where the masters are like Lin Tiancai emerged. I only learned this from my master. I never expected that you came here to Su Yun. Then which sword has you practiced in "The Wuji Sword Art"?"

"The Fourth Sword."

"The Fourth Sword?"

Old Jian was secretly shocked.

"Old Jian, what are your plans in the future?" Su Yun asked with a smile.

"I know you have no intention of being the head of this Wuji Sword Sect, so I don't ask you to go back. I will return to the Wuji Sword Sect myself and prepare to revive the sect."

Jian Laodao.

When Su Yun heard this, he immediately took out the "Wuji Sword Art" from his chest and handed it to the sword elder: "Since that's the case, then this thing will be handed over to you, senior. If there is no such thing, the Wuji Sword Sect cannot be called the Wuji Sword Sect."

"No, you keep it, I still know the first four swords. "The Wuji Sword Art" is not that easy to practice. Since you have comprehended the first four swords, you may still have the chance to contact the double swords. If you keep it, maybe I can see the day when the Wuji Sword Art is completed."

Old Jian smiled.

Seeing Mr. Jian say this, Su Yun had to give up and put "Wuji Sword Art" back on his chest.

However, when he lifted the collar on his chest, a pitch-black necklace came into his eyes.

"Shadow Necklace?"

Su Yun frowned slightly, forgetting An Da and others.

The Tianwei Sect has been destroyed, and the mission of An Da and others has been completed, which may allow them to restore their free body.

Su Yun did not hesitate and immediately took off his necklace, activated the mysterious power, and communicated with Darkness.

After the necklace was activated for a few breaths, a dark voice once again appeared in Su Yun's mind.

"grown ups."

"Don't call me lord. The Tianwei Sect has been lifted from the Tianwu Continent, and your mission has been completed. From now on, I announce that you have obtained a body of freedom." Su Yun said with a smile.

When An Da heard this, he was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. His voice trembled and he was even more excited: "Sir, have you really decided to restore our freedom?"

"Sorry, I should have told you a long time ago, but a lot of things happened later, and I forgot it for a while." Su Yun said embarrassedly.

"Sir, don't apologize. We have been waiting for this day for a long time." An Da said excitedly.

"I'll destroy my necklace now." Su Yun said.

"Sir, wait!"

At this moment, Anda hurriedly said.

"What's wrong?"

Su Yun said in confusion.

"Sir, before you destroy the necklace, there is another news to report to you." The voice of Dada became serious.

"What news?"

"It's about your parents, Mr. Su Tianshen and Mrs. Shen Xuexue."

"What?" Su Yun's whole body stiffened.
To be continued...