Although he is willing to trust Sword Master Mingyu, he still has some feelings for Sword Master Mingyu. After all, I don’t know much about Sword Master Mingyu.
"As for the matter of Zhenbei King, please leave it to Sister Mingyu!" Ye Xinghe said to the Sword Lord with his hands raised.
"Don't worry, I will send someone to inform you as soon as I have news, but where should I find you?" Sword Master looked at Ye Xinghe and asked.
Ye Xinghe told Sword Master Mingyu about the mansion of the old man Wuxiang, and said: "I will send someone to wait for news about my sister!"
"Okay!" Sword Master nodded, her eyes passed over Ye Xinghe's body, a flash of nostalgia flashed across her body, and she said, "Then I'll leave first!"
She came to see Ye Xinghe quietly. If someone from the Sword God lineage knew about it, she would be in trouble, so she had to go back as soon as possible.
"See you later!" Ye Xinghe said with cupped hands.
The sword master flew away in the air.
Seeing the Sword Master's back disappearing at the end of the woods, Ye Xinghe withdrew his gaze and walked towards Old Man Wuxiang's other courtyard.
The lineage of sword gods, Lingjian Hall.
Standing at the front is a man wearing a white robe. His skin is ruddy and full of luster. The delicateness of his skin is not inferior to that of a two-year-old young man. It's just that he has silvery white hair. , which made people very curious about his age.
He has the image of an immortal, and wherever he stands, he seems to be following the immortal.
This person is none other than Feng Yi Sword God! Feng Yi Sword God is a well-known figure in the entire Zhou Empire. He claims to be the strongest person in the entire Zhou Empire and has never met an opponent.
Only four or five meters away from Feng Yi Sword God, Ling Yu stood quietly with his head lowered.
"Ling Yu, the battle of the Divine Tower is coming soon. How is your cultivation improving?" Feng Yi Sword God looked at Ling Yu and asked.
"Reporting to Master, I am still at the peak of the eighth heaven!" Ling Yu said. He seemed a little impatient. Since being beaten by Ye Xinghe several times in a row, there seemed to be some obstacles in his heart. Every time he practiced, When he was there, he felt a suffocation in his heart, which almost caused his Qi to collapse.
Ling Yu knew that he had a demon in his heart.
Because he couldn't understand why he always lost to Ye Xinghe when he was clearly stronger than Ye Xinghe. The more impatient he felt, the less he could concentrate on training. What's more, he had just received news recently that Ye Xinghe had already Entered the Nine Heavens realm.
Before, when Ye Xinghe was still in the seventh heaven realm, he suffered a loss at the hands of Ye Xinghe. Now that Ye Xinghe has entered the ninth heaven realm, but he is still in the eighth heaven realm, how can he not be anxious
"Ling Yu, once your mind is distracted, it will be difficult to improve your cultivation. Don't you understand?" Feng Yi Sword God looked at Ling Yu, frowned and said, "Your talent is outstanding and no one can match it. , is the only one who can inherit the mantle of Master, don’t let Master down!”
Hearing the words of Sword God Feng Yi, Ling Yu felt extremely depressed. In the past, when he heard the words of Sword God Feng Yi, he could not help but feel a little proud in his heart. But now, compared with Ye Xinghe, Ling Yu suddenly felt that he I can't hold my head up a bit.
"Master, I have something to ask for," Ling Yu said with his hands in hand.
"Say it." Feng Yijian Shen said.
"Ling Yu has an enemy who came to Kyoto. I feel that he is my old enemy. Knowing that he is in Kyoto, I feel like I have a knot in my throat. But my disciple's cultivation is not as good as him. Please ask Master to send a few people to follow me. Let’s kill them together!” Ling Yu said with his hands raised, “Master, please help me.”
Feng Yi Sword God's eyes fell on Ling Yu and said calmly: "Are you talking about that Ye Xinghe?"
"Master knows?" Ling Yu was stunned for a moment and said in surprise.
"Of course I know. He has achieved such cultivation at such a young age and stirred up such a big storm in Kyoto. How could I not know about it?" Sword God Feng Yi said calmly, "I am not an old fool."
"Then why does Master still say that no one can match my disciple's talent?" Ling Yu couldn't help but blush and asked.
"Ling Yu, your talent is indeed unmatched by anyone, but you have never used it. That's all. Ye Xinghe can't move yet. The God Emperor has already made a plan. We can't act casually now, lest it mess up the God Emperor's plan." Feng Yi Sword God smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "Moreover, he is your opponent. If my master sends someone to help you kill him, it will only plant greater inner demons in your heart. Unless you can Defeat him with your own strength!”
Is my talent unmatched by anyone? Ling Yu couldn't understand why Feng Yi Sword God said this. His talent was obviously so much inferior to Ye Xinghe's.
"Master, when he only had the strength of the seventh heaven, I couldn't defeat him. Now that he has entered the ninth heaven, how can I be his opponent now?" Ling Yu asked, full of doubts in his heart.
"It's not that there is no way, unless the potential in your body can be fully stimulated." Sword God Feng Yi said with a mysterious smile.
"How can I fully unleash my potential? Master, please let me know." Ling Yu asked a little excitedly. Could he really become stronger and completely crush Ye Xinghe
"It's not that simple to fully unleash your potential. It requires a lot of hardship. Ling Yu, can you persevere?" Feng Yi Sword God looked at Ling Yu and asked in a deep voice.
"Master, Ling Yu can persevere!" Ling Yu said firmly. Ye Xinghe had humiliated him several times and even snatched his beloved woman away. For revenge, he would do anything!
"Okay!" Feng Yi Sword God frowned, took out something from his arms, opened his palms to Ling Yu and said, "Come and eat this Hongmeng demon seed, and you will have the power to surpass all others. .”