"Pfft! Cough!"

Ling Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body felt like it was crumbling.

"Master, how are you?"

Xiao Wuxie hurriedly stepped forward to support Ling Yun.

"Boy Ling, your injuries have worsened again. Why are you so confused that you forced yourself to use sword control?"

You Zifeng could clearly sense that Ling Yun's injuries were aggravated because of the sword control technique he had just used. He knew that if Ling Yun had directly used the Supreme Sword Technique, he would not be injured again.

"My situation is no longer possible. Instead, it is better to take this opportunity to teach Wu Xie sword control skills. As long as he can learn the two secret skills of sword control Holy Land at the same time, it will be helpful for him to comprehend the supreme sword energy.

It’s a great help. And given my current situation, teaching him swordsmanship will be the greatest help to him. Swordsmanship is different from other martial arts and combat skills, so I can only serve as a leader."

Ling Yun understands his physical condition very well. His injuries have not healed before. The longer the delay is, the more serious the injuries will be, reaching the original level.

If the injuries from the Hundred Bones returned to the original level, it would be impossible for Ling Yun to demonstrate sword control to Xiao Wuxie.

In addition, Ling Yun also considered that if he could recover and teach Wu Xie swordsmanship with his level of cultivation, it would be difficult for Wu Xie to understand it.

Therefore, it is perfect for him to teach swordsmanship in this situation. He only teaches the essentials. As for how to practice, he only gives guidance from the side. This will be of great help to Xiao Wuxie's future practice and improvement of strength.

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"But, there may be experts nearby!"

Youzifeng reminded that there was a Ghost Saint-level powerhouse hiding nearby at this time. The reason why he did not show up was that he was afraid of Ling Yun's strength and wanted to test Ling Yun's background with the help of Leng family's masters.

The second is to join forces with the ghost masters who disdain the Leng family.

"I'm fine, as long as I don't use my power forcefully, I'll be fine!"

With Ling Yun's strength, he doesn't take him seriously at the Ghost Saint level. However, due to his physical condition, not only can he no longer be able to forcefully use his own power, but he can also no longer receive any external force.

It is estimated that even if a Qi level ghost cultivator came and slapped Ling Yun, he might be beaten to death.

"The Northern Saint Lotus God is indeed well-deserved! Even if he suffered hundreds of injuries, these ghost lords want to take action against him. They are simply looking for death!"

Not long after Master and Disciple Ling Yun left, an old man in green appeared. Looking at Leng Dong who fainted and Leng Busi's body began to return to heaven and earth, he said with a sneer.

He is the powerful Ghost Saint who was hiding nearby just now, Wang Donglai, the chief executive of Wangyou Pavilion!

Wang Donglai came from the Houtu Ghost Realm. If Huangtian Ghost Emperor hadn't been born out of nowhere? He was the one who became the Houtu Ghost Emperor. After he gave up the position of Houtu Ghost Emperor to Huangtian Ghost Emperor, he came to Blackwater

Ghostland.

The purpose is to disrupt the Blackwater Ghost Palace's unification of the Nine Seas.

When his identity was leaked in the Blackwater Ghost Domain? He was chased by the powerful men of the Blackwater Ghost Palace but was rescued by the Master of the Wangyou Pavilion, so he stayed in the Wangyou Pavilion as the chief minister.

Wang Donglai also came out specifically because he thought Ling Yun was the Northern Saint Lotus God, and wanted to kill him. However, he happened to encounter Leng family's masters besieging Ling Yun.

He hid aside and took a look at Ling Yun's strength.

"That's right! The Ten-Zhang Sword Summoning Technique? It's barely a first step! What if you could be more flexible? If you were to fight at the same level, just relying on the Sword Summoning Technique? You could still be invincible."

Ling Yun found a place for Xiao Wuxie to practice the Sword Summoning Technique.

Shizhang Summoning Sword, as long as the sword is within the scope of ten feet, Xiao Wuxie can barely summon it. He has only been practicing the Sword Summoning Technique for a few days.

Now it is considered the first step! If you take a step further, you can reach the realm of Xiaocheng, but the realm of Xiaocheng is called Baizhang Sword.

The realm of Dacheng is within a hundred feet, and any weapon can be summoned? This is called summoning swords and channeling spirits.

"Disciple will continue to work hard? Never let Master down."

Xiao Wuxie said solemnly.

"Little guy? You have worked very hard."

Youzifeng said. Because Ling Yun has no power? So naturally, you cannot put Youzifeng into the secret treasure storage ring.

"Grandpa, do you know, how long did it take for my master to practice the Sword Summoning Technique to summon the sword to channel spirits?"

Xiao Wuxie asked curiously.

"Don't compete with that guy? Believe me, you will be hit."

Ling Yun's understanding is incredible? It took only three days to practice the Sword Summoning Technique to reach the state of great success? Now it has reached the level of perfection? It's the return to simplicity.

"Hey, boy Ling? That guy showed up, heading towards Chenshi!"

Youzifeng reminded Ling Yun.

"Come out"

Ling Yun stood up and spoke.

"Well!"

What didn’t Xiao Wuxie find?

"Haha! The Northern Saint Lotus God is really powerful? Even when a ghost is injured, it can actually find me? It's amazing!"

Wang Donglai came out and said with a smile. He looked very relaxed, but in fact he did not dare to be careless at all.

"Who are you? Are you also sent by the Leng family in Qianshui River Basin?"

Ling Yun frowned and asked. If the Leng family in Qianshui River Valley could send a Ghost Saint-level powerhouse to deal with him, they would be a behemoth in the Black Water Ghost Territory!

He can't see now, his soul consciousness can't be opened, and he is eager to find Ming Yao, but he doesn't want to spend more time on his skills.

"No, no, no, don't get me wrong! The Leng family in Qianshui River Basin is not taken seriously by me yet. I am here for you! Maybe you should have heard of me. I am Wang Donglai, the chief executive of Wangyou Pavilion."

Wang Donglai had long heard of the name of the Northern Saint Lotus God, but he had never seen him. As the head of Wangyou Pavilion, Wang Donglai was one of the famous ghost saints in the worry-free sea area.

Therefore, he believed that even if the Northern Saint Lotus God had not heard of him before, this time he came to the Wuyou Sea Territory, he would not be unaware of the existence of him, the head of Wangyou Pavilion.

"Are you from Wangyou Pavilion?"
Chapter completed!