"It's him, bring him back to see me immediately, otherwise I will wipe out all the disciples of your Sword Sect, and even you will be lost in this forest by then. My last warning is that you better believe in my power."

Just as Situ Xiao and the little guy were in a stalemate, a gloomy voice echoed around them. Situ Xiao heard it very clearly, and the little guy also heard it, so he quickly escaped, and then curled up with some trembling, scared.

Although it was blocked, Situ Xiaodan could not escape with his own strength. However, he and the little guy had basically established trust, so as long as he worked hard, he might be able to break through the last obstacle and succeed.

His face darkened. Situ Xiao was never afraid of threats, let alone threats in this situation. Since the disciples of the Sword Sect have chosen this path, they will not give up easily and will not compromise no matter what the situation is.

With his hands behind him, Situ Xiao simply refused to fight against the power of the barrier. He narrowed his eyes and said in a dangerous tone: "Haha... Are you threatening me? Who do you think I am? Do you think I am a fool who is restrained by the sect?"

He has always been alone and has not even had much contact with the disciples of the Sword Sect. His mood has always been very cold. This time he appeared here and promised to achieve the success of Lingyun Seven Swords. It was just that his master's order was hard to violate, and there was nothing else.

"At this moment, if you and I are negotiating, both sides should have bargaining chips. You are in your hands with the elite of my Sword Sect. Perhaps after erasing it, my Sword Sect will be greatly damaged. But what benefits can you get? You should be very clear about it."

No matter what kind of desperate situation he was in, Situ Xiao knew that he had to remain absolutely calm before he could find a solution. So he had practiced this skill over the years and never worried too much about anything.

Everything is destined, and if it is really irreversible, it is inevitable. If the Lingyun Seven Swords appear here, you can expect the worst result. Whether you can go back is left to fate and cannot force it.

Life and death are no longer important, so the threat will be naturally untied. But the Ghost Ancestor is different. He has been sealed for many years and has always wanted to find opportunities to break free. So this time was the only opportunity, and he was just bluffing.

Once Situ Xiao wants to burn his jade with him, wipe out this little guy, or die directly. Then the ghost ancestor will lose his original ghost bead and quickly dissipate. As long as Situ Xiao’s speed is fast enough, nothing will be a problem.

"Ghost Ancestor, I respect you as a senior, and there is no way to do this. I know very well that you want to escape and regain your Ghost Ancestor's reputation. I understand you and don't want to pursue any details."

After a change of topic, Situ Xiao continued, "Don't think that after I enter this forest, I will not be able to attack. Don't forget that I entered here voluntarily, and it has nothing to do with you. You can go in if you can."

His face was gloomy and showed murderous intent. He didn't want to continue to delay because this was very unfavorable to Situ Xiao: "Little guy, you don't have to be afraid of me, nor do you have to be so nervous. If you really want to go out, you must believe me."

The original ghost beads separated from the Ghost Ancestor's body, resulting in the connection between them being very weak. If they had not exhausted their cultivation and blocked them here, the Ghost Ancestor would have completely disappeared and there would be no power to continue to exist.

Finally loosened, the little guy turned around and looked at Situ Xiao. He should have felt a familiar aura, so he walked over slowly and released it. Situ Xiao reached out to touch him, but was rebounded by a force.

"This is...it seems that you no longer know how to control your own power. So let me leave the next thing." A ray of light connected with the little guy's breath and spread around.

Swhoo! Swhoo! Bang! Swhoo! Scrolls of fluctuations are turbulent, and the entire forest is trembling. In fact, they have always been within the range of the Ghost Ancestor, and every wave can be clearly sensed. This is the power of the Ghost Ancestor.

The power of the Heart Sword cannot integrate all the aura, so in a stalemate, Situ Xiao cannot simply establish contact with the little guy, and even the impact of the aura makes him become increasingly difficult to control and become manic.

Bang! Boom! The two of them flew backwards at the same time. Situ Xiao stomped his footsteps and barely stabilized. At this time, his eyes were completely gloomy: "I don't believe it, there is still someone I, Situ Xiao, cannot take." He turned his body and rushed out.

Like a tornado, Situ Xiao used the energy of the sword energy to wrap the little guy. Because it was an illusory human form, it could soon restore its origin. This time, he stopped resisting, so he began to make some progress.

But this method was too slow. The energy of the sword energy backed down, and Situ Xiao felt very uncomfortable. All the meridians were tangled together, and the breath continued to explode. Blood fell from the corners of his mouth, but he had no intention of giving up.

"Little guy, hold on, your imprisonment will be broken immediately. In the future, you can freely choose your master and no longer have to be controlled. This is what you deserve, and no one can take it away. Can you understand what I said?"

As if there was some sense, the little guy tried his best to suppress his breath. The vines around him swept over, like a barrier, covering the two of them at the same time. This is the little guy's power, and he should recognize Situ Xiao.

What a wonderful combination is the sword energy entangled with vines? Situ Xiao looked at the picture in front of him. The sword energy acted as a defense, and the pure green energy surrounded him, as if all the pain disappeared in an instant.

As the picture turned, Situ Xiao felt that this was a quiet, almost dead space. Everything seemed so empty, only the subtle sound of flowing water appeared, but these were not what he should pay attention to now.

A small body stood in front of Situ Xiao. This time, it was not as strange as before, nor was it as stiff as before. Because of the breath, the little guy's emotions also eased a lot and became softer.

"Little guy, are you willing to believe me? You are the original power of the Ghost Ancestor, but you are not polluted by evil. In other words, after the seals over the years, you have purified all the bad breaths, you are yourself."

This is Situ Xiao’s conclusion after judgment. No matter how it exists, whether it is strong or weak, it should change after years of experience, otherwise it would be unreasonable. This is the case in theory.

He doesn't speak, he still doesn't speak. But Situ Xiao can feel the message the little guy wants to convey through this space. He doesn't want to continue to be controlled, he is also an independent existence, so he needs Situ Xiao's help.

"Although you and I have established a connection now, there is still a difference in nature. Or, you have not fully accepted me. If you want, then we will take the last step, and from then on you and I will not become inseparable."

Taking a step forward, the green light enveloped Situ Xiao. This force was very gentle, so there was no malice. Under such circumstances, Situ Xiao finally smiled: "Very good, then let's continue."

As he leaned his finger, a red light flashed. A drop of blood appeared on Situ Xiao's fingers. The power of this blood was filled with powerful sword energy. Because there was a sword pill in the body of the Sword Sect, which would explode at any time.
Chapter completed!