Coming towards An Yi was a two-meter-tall man with a burly figure and a swaying wildly. At first glance, he knew it was not easy to mess with.

"An Yi, you are doing well! Not only has the sect born with a swordsman, but your cultivation has also improved a lot. Now you have golden elixirs? Tsk tsk!" As soon as the man walked to An Yi, he patted An Yi's shoulder with his big hand and shouted loudly, not caring about the weird eyes of other monks around him.

Nowadays, the Yizong is too late to go around, and this great man actually took the initiative to contact Yizong.

But soon, someone recognized the man and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's Qi Longying! The casual cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm is quite famous in the West of China!"

The Immortal Ascension Conference is not only aimed at the sects in the Chinese cultivation world. It is also allowed if the Immortal Cultivator wants to participate. Therefore, there are also many Immortal Cultivators in Shushan who bring their disciples to the Immortal Ascension Conference.

However, Qi Longying has always been a lone hero and has no disciple himself. When he comes to the Immortal Ascension Conference, he just joins in the fun.

At the same time, because Qi Longying is alone and has a strong strength, he has no other people's concerns and is very generous and naturally contacted An Yi.

Penglai in East Island will not be bored because Qi Longying and Yi Zong are close to him and regard him as an enemy.

After all, the Nascent Soul Realm is already the top existence in China, and the Nascent Soul Power among the casual cultivators is much stronger than that of the Nascent Soul who grew up from the sect. After all, the casual cultivators do not have enough cultivation resources. They rely entirely on finding dangers on their own or fighting for the death of others. Every casual cultivator who enters the Nascent Soul Realm has a lot of corpses behind them.

An Yi saved Qi Longying a few years ago, so it is reasonable for Qi Longying to get close to Yi Zong at this time.

"Born a sword body? What does it mean?" An Yi was confused about Qi Longying's words and had no idea what Qi Longying was talking about.

When Qi Longying heard An Yi's words, he became extremely shocked, then looked at An Yi and asked, "Don't your disciples who participated in the Immortal Ascension Conference have natural swordsmanship? Why are you pretending to be stupid here?"

"Assessing the Immortal Ascension Conference?" An Yi became even more confused. "We, Yi Zong, have not reported it yet. How can there be any disciples born with a swordsmanship?"

After An Yi said this, Qi Longying looked at An Yi with a strange look on his face, and his forehead was leaping with blue veins, not knowing what to say.

Could it be... the person who stirred up the Shushan Immortal Ascension Conference was a fake disciple of Yi Zong?

Thinking of this, Qi Longying looked at An Yi with sympathy.

This time, Yi Zong was probably cheated by the man named Zhang Ling!

"What happened? Why do you do this strangely? "Why do you do every one of you acts so strange?" Seeing Qi Longying's expression change, An Yi's brows became tighter and tighter, and he asked in a low voice to Qi Longying.

"Before you came, someone had already participated in the Immortal Ascension Conference under the name of your Yi Zong... and also provoked Tianying Sect, Penglai Island and... Tianyong City."

"What!" Hearing Qi Longying's words, An Yi shouted loudly, which scared Yaoting and An Ning, attracting the attention of many monks in Yinglong Palace.

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"Maybe, I hope you can get it back." Zhang Ziling didn't care about Li Shuangyan, and just smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, turned around and held the Po Ling Sword.

At this time, the monks in the sword tomb held their breath.

Although they all think that Zhang Ziling can't live long, like the top five divine weapons in the sword tomb, even if the Soul Spirit Sword is only suitable for female cultivators, it is still a peerless divine weapon that has existed here for thousands of years!

For thousands of years, no one has taken out the Spirit Sword. Once the divine weapon is born, it will surely attract strange phenomena in the world and the great way will be harmonious. No one wants to miss such a grand scene.

Even Li Shuangyan, who was extremely dissatisfied with Zhang Ziling, couldn't help but hold her breath at this moment, trying to see clearly the scene of the birth of the Soul Spirit Sword.

She had been coveting the Po Ling Sword for a long time. Although she was not here to get the sword now, when she saw Zhang Ziling holding her hand on the hilt of the Po Ling Sword, she couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Compared to everyone's nervous mood, Zhang Ziling was extremely calm and his facial expression did not change at all.

When he held the Po Ling Sword, the endless sword path that Zhang Ziling comprehended rushed towards the Po Ling Sword. The Spiritual Rhyme of the Po Ling Sword had almost no resistance and surrendered to Zhang Ziling.

If the sword body is born with a sword body, Zhang Ziling is the master of the sword path, and the three thousand great ways, in addition to the laws of time and space, Zhang Ziling can be driven by it at will.

Feeling a coldness coming from the palm of your hand, Zhang Ziling's mouth curled slightly and slowly drew his sword.

As the ice-blue sword body appeared in front of the crowd, the surrounding swords began to tremble slightly, the sound of swords echoed in the sword tomb, and the ground was covered with a layer of frost.

The Po Ling Sword was scattered with a light blue light, and the soft and cold sword energy was lingering around. However, many people just looked at the Po Ling Sword and felt a hint of chill.

"What a beautiful sword..." Li Shuangyan looked at the Po Ling Sword that was gradually unearthed, and her desire in her eyes became more and more intense.

"The sword was unearthed, but I didn't expect it to be so loud." Izanami stood in the sky and looked at the sword tomb covered by blue light, whispering softly, then looked at Lan Mu who was already stunned by her, chuckled, and said, "Let's go down and accept your gift."

"Hey? I, I, I haven't..."

Before Lan Mu could react, Yizhanami had already grabbed Lan Mu's shoulder and jumped down.

The Po Ling Sword was suspended in front of Zhang Ziling, and the slender and graceful sword body was scattered with a faint blue dimness. The soft sword energy lingered around, attracting the attention of countless people.

Li Shuangyan subconsciously stretched out her hand, but soon she regained her rationality and retracted her hand.

Although Li Shuangyan really wants to force the Soul Spirit Sword to seize the Soul Spirit Sword now, if she does this, then her image in the world will be completely destroyed. Moreover, the Soul Spirit Sword has just been unearthed and the thousands of swords are united. It is really a natural sword-like body that is strong, and now it is not the best time to take action.

In Li Shuangyan's mind, at the Immortal Ascension Conference, after Xilaisheng defeated Zhang Ziling and destroyed his cultivation, the Po Ling Jian would naturally not continue to follow Zhang Ziling. It would be much easier for her to take the sword at that time, so there was no need to take action now.

At this time, Li Shuangyan suddenly felt something appearing above and quickly looked up and saw Yizhanamei pulling Lan Mu to fly here.

"Lan Mu?" Looking at Lan Mu's panicked look, a trace of doubt flashed in Li Shuangyan's eyes.

As a personal disciple of Shushan, the junior sister of Tan Lingfei, one of the five little saints, Li Shuangyan still knows Lan Mu, who has the only physical body of the Heavenly Demon body.

Although Lan Mu is not strong now, her talent is not weak and any of the five little saints will definitely be an invincible existence in the future. In addition, Lan Mu has a similar appearance to Li Shuangyan and her smart and cute temperament, so Lan Mu is also very loved among the younger generation in China.

When Lan Mu just landed in the sword tomb, many people began to exclaim Fairy Mu.

Seeing Lan Mu being brought to the sword tomb by Yixia Nami, Zhang Ziling shook his head helplessly. He naturally knew that Yixia Nami was looking for something for him, but Zhang Ziling didn't care. He directly walked to Lan Mu with the Po Ling Sword in front of everyone in the sword tomb, letting the Po Ling Sword hang in front of Lan Mu.

Looking at Lan Mu, whose face was illuminated by a light blue halo, Zhang Ziling whispered: "Mu'er, I'll give you a gift."
Chapter completed!