Zheng Beiyuan closed the book. The information seemed ordinary, but he still saw some clues in it.

He is at the top level of God King Realm, how could he not see that there are many problems in this information.

"Elder Zheng, is there anything else?"

Seeing that Zheng Beiyuan was silent, Palace Master Cheng asked carefully.

"It's okay, thank you!"

After Zheng Beiyuan finished speaking, he stood up and left the Hall of Merit.

Watching Zheng Beiyuan leave, Palace Master Cheng and Elder Zhao looked at each other and saw deep doubts in each other's eyes.

"Hall Master, why do you think Zheng Beiyuan suddenly pays attention to this boy? Is it because of Elder Long?"

Elder Zhao said softly.

When they were young, Zheng Beiyuan and Long Tianzhong had conflicts.

Although some elders later joined the palace master to mediate, and the relationship between the two eased, there was still some grudge.

Liu Wuxie is the person Long Tianzhong wants to kill. Normally, no elder in the sect is willing to stand up for Liu Wuxie.

After all, it is really not worth it to offend the Seventh Son for the sake of a small ordinary disciple.

It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and this is true in any world.

Others are afraid of Long Tianzhong, but Zheng Beiyuan is not necessarily afraid, because they are both one of the Seven Sons and have equal status.

"I'm going to Yuding Peak!"

Hall Master Cheng thought for a moment and decided to tell Elder Long about this matter.

As for why Zheng Beiyuan wanted to investigate Liu Wuxie's information, he was not sure.

…

Liu Wuxie was completely unaware of all this and was intoxicated in his own world.

The tyrannical sword rhyme was constantly transforming his body.

"Forging sword bones!"

Since Jian Yun keeps transforming his body, why not take this opportunity to forge a sword bone.

Only those with sword bones can understand the supreme and superb swordsmanship.

There are many levels of swordsmanship, such as ordinary swordsman, swordsman, swordsman, swordsman, swordsman, transcendent, swordsman and so on.

Every level you cross is extremely difficult.

Being able to reach the level of a sword god is enough to be proud of the world.

As for transcendence, looking at the three realms, there are very few of them. In each major sect, maybe only one or two people can understand it.

Sword Saints are only limited to legends. According to ancient records, there were Sword Saints in the Upper Three Realms, who were already above the heavens.

That is no longer described as extraordinary, but as the best in the world!

Casting sword bones is an extremely painful process.

Liu Wuxie chose the spine that was the most difficult to forge. Once forged successfully, the whole person would be like a peerless sword.

Most sword bones are forged, and it is relatively easy to choose ribs, hand bones, etc.

Only those with great perseverance dare to choose the spine.

It's not that I'm afraid of failure, but that the pain caused by forging my spine is definitely something that most people can't bear.

The Chaos Sword Qi no longer improves and has reached saturation.

The strong ancient sword charm was constantly flowing in his body.

"Chaos Sword Qi, help me!"

It is not enough to just forge the sword bones with the sword charm in the Sword God Tower. The help of the Chaos Sword Qi is needed.

The chaotic sword energy burst out from the sea of ​​souls to the spine.

The sharp sword energy penetrated directly into Liu Wuxie's bone marrow, and the heartbreaking pain made Liu Wuxie roar to the sky.

The chaotic sword energy penetrated deep into the spine, and the sword rhyme was like the true fire of Samadhi, constantly burning the bones.

Liu Wuxie's face had long been distorted, his clothes were stained with cold sweat, and his whole body looked like he had been fished out of the water.

"Keep your soul!"

Grit your teeth, guard your soul, and let the chaotic sword energy temper your spine.

Time passes little by little, and the realm remains at the late seventh level of the Spiritual God.

It has been two days since I entered the sword room, and the sword bone must be cast within three days.

to this end!

Liu Wuxie could only risk it.

"Chaos Sword Qi, speed up!"

A cold shout caused the Chaos Sword Qi to speed up the forging.

The Chaos Sword Qi opened and closed, turning into a divine sword, which directly struck Liu Wuxie's spine.

"ah!"

Liu Wuxie let out a scream, and blood continued to overflow from his mouth.

"It hurts!"

His entire back felt as if someone had split it open with a sword. The pain made Liu Wuxie wish he could die immediately.

This is also true. Liu Wuxie's spine was cut open from the middle by the Chaos Sword Qi.

Even if he was a god, if his entire back was cut open, he would faint from the pain. Liu Wuxie held back forcefully.

"Ancient Sword Rhythm!"

Liu Wuxie called out.

The ancient sword charm in the sword room kept pouring into the cracked gap.

Forging sword bones is so cruel, opening the bones and letting the sword charm blend into them.

The ancient sword rhyme was affected by the chaotic sword energy, floating around Liu Wuxie like countless marks.

The two elders, Heavenly Sword and Earthly Sword, who were sitting at the top of the Sword God Tower, were affected by the chaotic sword energy and could not calm down.

The two divine swords Qingluan and Xuanye above their heads actually let out a whine.

"Such a strong sword rhyme fluctuation. What on earth is this kid doing? Even Qingluan and Xuan Ye feel afraid."

The two elders, Tian Jian and Earth Sword, could no longer describe their mood at this moment.

Once Qingluan and Xuanye are forged successfully, they will definitely become the top divine swords in the three regions.

The sword rhyme that can scare even the top divine swords has gone beyond the scope of the three middle realms.

"He's forging sword bones!"

The consciousness of Heavenly Sword once again came to Sword Room No. 15, and when it saw the sword rhyme filling the sky, it was shocked.

"Tianyun!"

Dijian let out an exclamation, and Liu Wuxie realized the supreme Tianyun.

He is the originator of Sword Yun. Once he successfully cultivates it, he can command thousands of swords. All divine swords must obey Tian Yun's orders.

"No wonder Qingluan and Xuan Ye feel a strong crisis."

Tianjian said secretly.

"Using the sky as a sword and the earth as a rhyme, this kid is really crazy. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on!"

Di Jian said with a sigh on his face.

Forging the spine can only be done by those with great perseverance.

Even the two of them did not dare to try it easily. They just forged their arms into sword bones and achieved what they have achieved today.

The ancient sword rhyme was still transforming Liu Wuxie's body, and he was probably numb from the pain, and Liu Wuxie had forgotten how to scream.

With the help of the Divine Book of Heaven, guard the four souls and prevent yourself from fainting.

The Heavenly Sword and the Earthly Sword have been paying close attention silently!

"You haven't fainted yet?"

Unknowingly, three hours passed quietly, and Liu Wuxie still maintained a clear consciousness, allowing Tian Jian and Earth Sword to get to know Liu Wuxie again.

If they hadn't tempered the two divine swords Qingluan and Xuanye, they would have definitely rushed out of the divine sword tower and taken Liu Wuxie as their disciple.

"Are all the top officials of the Tianshen Temple a loser? No one has discovered such a good seedling."

Tianjian directly rebuked the senior officials of Tianshen Temple, saying that such a good young man was actually just an ordinary disciple.
To be continued...