The slender sword did not have much spiritual fluctuations, nor did it have any strange light. If we look at it from the perspective of perception alone, we would definitely consider it an ordinary iron sword.

But Ye Haochuan knew that this sword was very extraordinary. Because the sword body of the long sword had patterns similar to those of the steel needle before, and the patterns were even more complex.

Ye Haochuan had already seen the sharpness of those steel needles. This long sword is probably several times sharper than the steel needles.

Xue was both obviously aware of the power of the sword, and his eyes fell on it, revealing his greed. But soon, he focused on the two books again.

These two ancient books also look very simple. The cover of the first book does not contain any handwriting, and the second book says "The method of refining the blood pattern!".

"Little girl, open the second book to me!" Xue Ji couldn't wait to say authentically.

He obviously didn't have much interest in the book of refining weapons. What he wanted was inheritance.

Sure enough, as he expected, when the second book opened, the title page was written, which was the general idea of ​​telling the story of the inheritance in the book.

"Hurry, take out all three things for me!" Xue Ji said anxiously.

Fan Qingyin looked at the three things in front of her, and hesitated slightly, as if she was still a little unwilling to accept it.

Unfortunately, Xue didn't give him a chance to hesitate at all, and immediately snorted: "If you are too slow, don't blame me for being rude to this kid!"

Fan Qingyin had no choice but to nod and agreed.

But when she held the slender sword with her left hand, the sword suddenly trembled.

Fan Qingyin was slightly shocked and wanted to take her hand away, but found that her hand seemed to be stuck to the hilt of the sword and could not move at all.

At the same time, the light-colored patterns on the long sword slowly emerged with a blood-red color.

"Is this... recognize the master?" Xue Ji was anxious and said hurriedly, "Stop, stop quickly, that sword is mine!"

If he hadn't been afraid of the barrier outside the stone platform, he would have rushed up and snatched it.

On the stone platform, Fan Qingyin was also helpless. In order to open the stone platform, he cut his left hand away, and blood was still overflowing. It was obvious that it was these blood that made the sword react.

"Stop!" Xue Ji roared with red eyes.

For the secret treasure here, he has been here for more than a hundred years. All the things here should be his!

However, his roar was obviously too late. The common one seemed to have drunk enough blood. With another sound of birds, two words suddenly appeared on the back of the sword.

"Qingyu? What a beautiful name!" Fan Qingyin murmured.

She always felt that this "Qingyu Sword" was tailor-made for her.

Qingyu Jian heard Fan Qingyin's voice and trembled again, as if responding to her.

The next moment, the long sword suddenly contracted rapidly until it became the size of a small fingernail, and then turned into a ring, which was placed on the middle finger of Fan Qingyin's right hand.

Xue was so angry that he wanted to rush in and tear Fan Qingyin, but he had no way to use Fan Qingyin in the barrier.

"Forget it, since you have chosen you as your master, you can take it! Take out the two books and I will let you go!" Xue Ji suddenly changed his face and said with a smile.

Fan Qingyin is not a fool either, so he would not know what he meant. He clearly wanted to trick himself out first. After killing him, Qingyu Sword would have no master and would still be his.

The reason why he is polite to Fan Qingyin now is entirely because he has no choice but to the barrier. As long as Fan Qingyin goes out, he can only let him knead it.

But what if she sees it through? If she doesn't go out, Xue Ji will attack Ye Haochuan immediately. This is not the result she wants to see.

Without hesitation, she walked out with two ancient books.

"No!" Ye Haochuan wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Fan Qingyin had already walked out of the barrier, and it was too late to regret it.

Damn, why is this woman so stupid? At least she can still live if she doesn’t come out. Now that we are coming out, we both have to die!

Ye Haochuan cursed in his heart.

He knew that Fan Qingyin did this for him, but in this situation, her coming out would only make them more passive.

Just as Fan Qingyin walked out of the barrier, Xue Ji had already rushed up, grabbed the two ancient books, and couldn't wait to open them.

Fan Qingyin rushed towards Ye Haochuan at the first time and helped him up.

"How could you be so stupid?" Ye Haochuan said unhappily.

When Fan Qingyin heard this, she felt aggrieved. She clearly came out for Ye Haochuan, but she didn't expect to hear such a sentence as soon as she came out.

But she was not that kind of particularly weak temperament, and she snorted: "What can I do if I don't come out? Watch you get dismembered, and then I will die alone in it?"

Ye Haochuan was speechless. Judging from Xue Ji's appearance, if Fan Qingyin really didn't come out, he would definitely not be threatened and would really dismember Ye Haochuan.

Moreover, this old guy has been staying outside for more than a hundred years for the sake of inheritance. Even if Fan Qingyin didn't come out, he would have to wait. At that time, Fan Qingyin was like being in prison for a lifetime.

"No, I must kill this old guy, otherwise I will die here!"

After putting down the fact that Fan Qingyin was about, Ye Haochuan's thinking quickly turned again.

Xue Ji is now focusing on the ancient book. If he wants to attack, it is obviously the best time. But he has already attacked him just now, and the Divine Hidden Sword cannot break Xue Ji's defense at all.

"By the way, Qingyu Sword!"

Ye Haochuan's eyes suddenly lit up. The Shenyin Sword could not break Xue Ji's defense, so it should not be sharp enough. Although the Qingyu Sword has not been actually fought, based on the sharpness of the steel needle, the sharpness of the Qingyu Sword is definitely even worse.

He whispered a few words to Fan Qingyin. Fan Qingyin's face was still a little confused, and he whispered: "Is this... really possible? He is a super expert in the late stage of the Nascent Soul!"

"Either you can do it or not, you must try it, or you can only wait for death!"

When Fan Qingyin heard this, she gritted her silver teeth and nodded heavily.

The next moment, Ye Haochuan stood up instantly, ran to the outside of the cave with all his might, and said while running: "Your palace behind me, I'll leave first!"

"Want to leave?" Xue Ji reacted instantly, smiled jokingly, and took back the two ancient books' rings. Then he flashed, and rushed to Ye Haochuan, and lifted Ye Haochuan up with his only remaining right hand.

"What are you doing, ancestor? Didn't you say that if you get the inheritance, let us go?" Ye Haochuan said while struggling.

"Depending on your kid's previous behavior, you don't look like a fool who is ignorant of the world. Do you believe what I say?" Xue Ji smiled coldly, and the force in his hand became tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to strangle Ye Haochuan to death.

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