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"You are awake!" Ling Chuxi said in surprise in her mind.

"It should be awake for such a long time." There was a trace of desolation in Jian Ling\'s voice.

"By the way, are you awake now, will you be noticed by the master of the Ming clan?" Ling Chuxi asked worriedly after the surprise.

"He was condemned by God, and his strength was not as good as before. He sacrificed his consciousness several times, and the last time he used the consciousness to fight. The damage must be not small, and it should be fine." Jian Ling said.

"Gods fight? Are you sleeping? How could you know this?" Ling Chuxi asked in surprise. Jian Ling said that the battle of consciousness naturally means the collision of consciousness between the man and Ye Wu. Why did such a master target Ye Wu, and Ye Wu didn\'t fall down when he collided with the man\'s consciousness, who would Ye Wu be?

"Although I\'m in a deep sleep, Shen Nian is not completely closed. How can I not know such a big movement?" Jian Ling said with a smile.

"Then, did you know the vision of the world before?" Ling Chuxi asked. She couldn\'t be sure whether it was one of Cangyuan\'s cruelties. Unfortunately, Jian Ling hadn\'t woken up and she couldn\'t ask.

"I know what you want to ask? I can\'t be sure, the last three Cangyuan ruins, Jianwei, Jianshi, Kendo, are all made by the master of the sword, the essence of the martial arts, the profound mystery, even me Unsure." Jian Ling shook his head.

"In this way, only a trip to the ancient ruins can be determined." Ling Chuxi said.

"Yes, whether it is right or not, or the hardened sword will be tempered first, and then, if there is no high-grade spirit sword, even if it is really one of the cruelties, we can not receive it." Jian Ling said.

"Good." Ling Chuxi nodded. As long as Cang Yuan was awake, she wouldn\'t worry any more.

Releasing the true energy and violating the lava crystal fire. Soon, the faint blue and purple flames formed two very different but complementary wonderful arrays. Under the extremely high temperature, the crystal enamel exuded by Xuanchen Gold was like water. The falling dust sword flowed away, and the two metals began to merge gradually.

"The forging technique of the Gongxi family really deserves its reputation. If it were to be refined by me, this piece of Xuanchen gold alone would consume seven out of ten spiritual powers." In his mind, the Sword Spirit of Cangyuan Appreciate and say.

Ling Chuxi didn\'t dare to talk, and she focused on the martial arts with the heart of the martial arts to sense the changes of the falling dust sword and control the firepower and formation.

"Don\'t be nervous, I will help you with spiritual consciousness, and I will not fail." Jian Ling said.

I saw a faint light appearing on the falling dust sword, forming a new formation, like a faint mist of mist, wrapped around the sword, like a firework, a slight ups and downs.

The falling dust sword and Xuanchen gold under high temperature have also become more stable, and the water floats and blends into each other, inseparable from each other.

Time lapsed, unconsciously, the last touch of Hongxia disappeared from the sky, a bright moon appeared in the night sky, unusually translucent and clear, spilling thousands of Yinhua.