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While speaking, Xu Yang took out a rotating miniature airflow from the storage ring. ≧This miniature airflow appeared a faint gray color, as if it was a living object, breathing slightly.

"Is this..."

Saint Ye Xing narrowed his eyes and said with some uncertainty. As a saint, he was knowledgeable. Although he had never seen this item in Xu Yang's hand, he felt the extraordinary from the powerful soul fluctuations contained in the gray airflow, which reminded him of something recorded in the classics.

Ye Xiu was standing aside and showed curiosity. He was the reincarnation of the former leader of the Black Puppet Sect. After awakening his memories of his previous life, his vision was not bad.

"This is an item I won in Mo Tiexing and Black Iron City." Xu Yang reminded lightly.

"Hei Iron City? That's the base of the Iron Clan. Hiss... In this way, Ye can be sure of the origin of this thing. It's indeed the legendary thing." Zhenren Ye Xing carefully approached the miniature gray airflow, shook his head and sighed: "Fellow Daoist Xu Yang, I didn't expect that you made such a contribution as soon as you came to the Starry Sky Battlefield."

"What is this? Why did the ancestor Ye Xing say that Xu Yang made great contributions?" Even though he felt that this thing was extraordinary, Ye Xiu was still a little dissatisfied.

"Ye Xiu... do you know what this is?" Old Ancestor Ye Xing said slowly, "This is a part of the soul of the Iron Clan Saint, the core of the puppet transformed! You are still a genius who is very particular about the way of puppets, and you can't even see this."

Saint Ye Xing was also a little ashamed when he spoke. If he had not read some classics about the Iron Clan Puppets in the Sword Mansion, he would not have recognized this thing.

"The core of the holy soul? How is this... possible..." Ye Xiu's World Master suddenly sat back on the stone bench. His face turned pale, and he was obviously greatly shocked. Whether in his previous life or in this life, the saint was a state that he had never reached.

"Fellow Daoist Xu Yang, Ye is curious, how did you get this core of the holy soul?" Ye Xing asked with a smile.

Xu Yang put away the core of the Holy Soul. He said: "After coming to the starry sky battlefield, I was breaking Venus and accidentally learned about the Iron Clan making the Black Gold Golem..."

Ye Xiu's World Master shouted "ah", and shouted, staring at Xu Yang with his eyes and said, "Black Golden Golem? What about the Iron Clan's strength?"

This time it was Saint Ye Xing's turn to be unaware of it. He coughed: "World Master Ye Xiu, what kind of combat power does the Black Golden Golem have? Is it so surprising to you?"

Ye Xiu said hurriedly: "Old ancestor, the black gold golem almost represents the highest level of the puppet way. Once it is successfully made, the combat power of that black gold puppet is definitely not inferior to that of a saint. Fifty thousand years ago, our Black Puppet Sect also used black gold to make puppet golem, but no soul core can drive the huge and heavy body."

After saying that, Ye Xiu murmured: "So... So that's it. To drive the Black Gold Golem, there must be a core of the soul refining of the saint... Oh my God..." In front of the Saint Soul Core and the Black Gold Golem, he had completely lost his composure.

Xu Yang nodded and said, "Yes. The core of this holy soul is the Tiennan Saint of the Iron Clan. He refines himself with his incarnation soul and integrates it into the unfinished black gold puppet. At that time, it did take a lot of effort to clean up the black gold golem."

Xu Yang said it lightly, but it was extremely shocking to the ears of Saint Ye Xing and World-Honor Ye Xiu. Even Xu Yang, who has holy combat power, could kill him, and this strength was absolutely shocking.

Ye Xiu thought of the thought of his initial saying that Xu Yang was growing up by the sect, and just now he even sarcastically mocked Xu Yang that he was not qualified to enter the inner ring of the Star Hall, and his face was immediately burning. His eyes looked at Xu Yang, and there was a hint of strangeness.

"If... I have his conditions in this life. With the teachings of a holy emperor-level ancestor like Gu Hong, can my achievements be comparable to him at this time? Unfortunately, I have been practicing for a hundred years before I awaken my memories of the previous life. The golden period of cultivation has passed. This Xu Yang must have memories of his previous life, and has already awakened! I really envy his experience."

Ye Xiu thought this way, and his eyes looked at Xu Yang even more uncomfortable. He suddenly stood up and bowed to Saint Ye Xing and said, "Old ancestor, I am not feeling well, so I will go back to the room to rest first."

Saint Ye Xing nodded slightly and agreed to his request. Only Xu Yang and Ye Xing were left in the field.

"Fellow Taoist Xu Yang, although Ye Xiu's World-Honored One is a bit arrogant, his heart is not bad, so don't mind." As if he felt a trace of conflict between Ye Xiu's World-Honored One and Xu Yang, Saint Ye Xing said from it.

Xu Yang smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "He is also an important combat force among the human race. I will not care about these trivial matters."

Saint Ye Xing nodded and said, "This time I look for you for a drink, and drinking is the second thing. I have another thing, I want to ask you."

"Ancestor Ye Xing can give me some instructions if you have something to do, why be so polite?" Xu Yang felt something was wrong. It was definitely not a simple matter to make Saint Ye Xing so serious.

"I hope that you can protect Ye Xiu's World-Honored One or two during the adventure of Boya ruins." Saint Ye Xing said, looking at Xu Yang's surprised eyes, he couldn't help but wave his hand: "Don't ask me how I know you are going to Boya ruins. The ancestor Gu Hong has already told me."

Xu Yang frowned slightly. This time he went to Boya ruins, he would definitely encounter many peak World Honored Ones among the Eternal Sky, Yin Ming Tian and the wilderness clans. With his strength, he dare not say that he can win with a certainty, let alone bring a burden?

When Saint Ye Xing saw Xu Yang's frowning look, he immediately guessed something. He continued to speak, "Xu Yang, I know this is a difficult situation for you. However, my requirements are not high. It is not that you can protect Ye Xiu World Honored One at any time, but that when you are destined to see him in danger, you can help without affecting yourself."

Xu Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If he is from the same human lineage, if he is in danger, I will naturally not stand by and watch within my ability."

Saint Ye Xing smiled and said, "I'm relieved. Fellow Daoist Xu Yang, I can't ask you to do things in vain. As a reward, I will show you the Spring Water Sword Art of My Sword Mansion. According to the Snake Ancestor, your sword technique has been cultivated to the fourth level and condensed the great power of the natural power of heaven and earth, but the temperature is a little lacking. Then, based on the Spring Water Sword Art, I will demonstrate to you the fourth level of the real sword control technique. How much you can understand depends on your fate."

When Xu Yang heard the Saint Ye Xing’s repaid, he wanted to refuse. After hearing the words that followed, he swallowed the words of rejection.

Demonstrating the fourth level of sword control technique is just a slaughter for Saint Ye Xing. Saint Ye Xing was out of kindness. If Xu Yang refused, it would seem a little unrequited about Saint Ye Xing's sword technique, but instead it would be inappropriate to disgrace Saint Ye Xing's face.

Thinking of this, Xu Yang changed his words and agreed: "Okay, thank you, Ancestor Ye Xing."

Saint Ye Xing smiled slightly and stood up slowly. The two fingers of his right hand slowly rose up, forming a rough sword-shaped outline. For a master of swordsmanship like Saint Ye Xing, wherever he is, he can be a sword.

A stream of light slowly flowed out from the sword finger of Saint Ye Xing, like the flowing water hidden under the night, quiet and gentle, like the caress of a lover.

"This is the unique Chunshui Sword Technique of my Sword Mansion, with many changes. Today, I will demonstrate two of them to you."

Saint Ye Xing quietly looked at the soft sword light at his fingertips and said lightly: "One of the changes in the Chunshui Sword Art is characterized by softness and change. Before the enemy has noticed it, its subtle sword energy has been integrated into the enemy's major veins, making it more stagnant when it takes action. Therefore, its name is... Undercurrent."

The sword light in the sword pointing of Saint Ye Xing had spread out at some point, and the entire courtyard was filled with rippling water waves, which was intoxicating.

However, under the rippling water waves, there were undercurrents, quietly integrating into everything in the venue.

Xu Yang didn't care too much about this teaching, but after Saint Ye Xing took action, he was attracted by himself. The mysterious sword technique had a faint feeling of naturalness, which was exactly the realm that Xu Yang's current sword control technique was most eager to achieve.

If swordsmanship cannot be made natural, then the power of the natural power of heaven and earth will be greatly reduced.

"Chunshui Sword Technique, Undercurrent!"

Saint Ye Xing suddenly put away his sword finger, and the water waves in the courtyard were swept away.

"It's over like this?" Xu Yang looked around with regret. No changes occurred in the courtyard.

"Haha, of course, what do you think?" Saint Ye Xing asked with a smile.

Xu Yang shook his head, grabbed the wine pot on the table, and prepared to add wine to himself: "It doesn't seem special... Huh?!"

The wine pot in Xu Yang's palm shattered silently into powder. In horror, he jumped up immediately, bringing up a slight airflow, and the stone table in front of him also drifted into powder with the wind.

The three stone benches and stone tiles all over the floor were all broken silently into powder all over the floor!

Xu Yang suddenly felt that his mysterious power was quite stagnant. The mysterious power that could be easily adjusted between thoughts now takes ten times or a hundred times more energy to control.

"Is this... the power of the Undercurrent Sword Technique?"

Xu Yang said in shock.

Ye Xing World Master smiled and waved his hand, Xu Yang felt the congestion of his own mysterious veins dissipated without a trace.

"So amazing," Xu Yang said sincerely, "It's a pity that this undercurrent sword technique requires extremely terrifying mental control ability, and I am far from reaching it now."

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