"Ye Shao, Black Pig Island has been destroyed, Ruan Fengchun was also taken by Lan Xiaomo and transported to Tiandu Mountain in secret."

The next morning, Ye Tianlong, wrapped in a mummy, was drinking a bowl of bird's nest, and Miao Tiannu appeared like a phantom:

"You can interrogate him at any time."

Concerning the Murong family and the Rong family, Lan Xiaomo and the others instinctively avoided interrogation. They were not worried about causing trouble, but knew that they couldn't know too much.

"I am lazy these days, so I don't deal with this kind of people anymore."

Ye Tianlong leaned on his rocking chair and took his gaze back from a distance: "You let Zhen step on it and let her interrogate Ruan Fengchun herself."

"Except for not letting Ruan Fengchun die, it doesn't matter how she interrogates."

He knew that Ruan Fengchun would be a hard bone, so instead of exploring it slowly, he might as well let Zhen intervene directly.

Professional people do professional things and get twice the result with half the effort.

Miao Tiannu nodded: "Understood."

Then he remembered something, and with a light wave of his finger, a black-clothed Miao girl came up, holding a black box in both hands.

"This is the sword sent by Cao Qiankun."

Miao Tiannu reminded him: "Emperor Ma Qing used four knives and one sword forged."

Ye Tianlong's eyes lit up: "Open it."

Miao Tiannu took a step forward, reached out and opened the box, there was a baffle inside, and then opened it, a chill radiated instantly.

A three-foot war knife lay in the box, the knife was cold and sharp, and it groaned before holding it, as if calling for blood.

"Ye Shao, this sword is made of special material and extremely sharp. It is definitely a magical tool for fighting."

Miao Tiannu glanced at it and said, "It's just that this knife is too murderous. If you hold on to fight, it will hurt yourself if you can't hurt the enemy."

"Although your hostility is being suppressed by the crooked golden potion, it does not mean that it will disappear once and for all."

"If you use this knife too much, I am worried that it will stimulate the killing intent in your body and affect your health."

He gave an opinion, the original four swords and one sword were bloodthirsty, and now they are broken and melted, I am afraid that more blood is needed to satisfy them.

"Don't worry too much. There are not many opponents who need me to make a knife."

Ye Tianlong knew what Miao Tiannu was worried about, and patted his arm with a smile: "Occasionally playing with it will not affect him."

Miao Tiannu thought about it for a while, and finally nodded, yes, the 9th rank was killed by Ye Tianlong for nearly half, and the pharaoh was also dead. Ye Tianlong had almost no rivals.

There are only a handful of people worthy of his knife.

Ye Tianlong stretched out his hand to pick up this knife, a feeling of rebelliousness suddenly rushed to his heart, and Ye Tianlong's blood was constantly boiling, inspiring his fighting spirit.

Ye Tianlong's eyes flowed with a gleam of light, and he wanted to stand up and brandish the sword, hacking and killing a few people to try this sword.

However, he quickly realized this impulse, his eyes coldly suppressed the blood, and then he lowered the raised saber slowly.

This process seems simple, but in fact there is a tenacious contest.

The sword wanted to shine, and Ye Tianlong wanted to stabilize his fighting spirit. In the end, he dropped the sword on the ground and the tip of the sword sank into the wooden building.

When the sword was completely suppressed, a different feeling flooded into Ye Tianlong's heart, very comfortable and mysterious.

The sword is no longer rebellious, but has become a continuation of the hand, like the arm makes it a part of the body.

"It is indeed a good knife."

Ye Tianlong held back all emotions, and a smile appeared on his face: "It is much stronger than Cunzheng Cun Yu, and he deserves to have gathered four swords and one sword."

Seeing the changes in Ye Tianlong's mood, Miao Tiannu knew that human swords had been contested, and the result was naturally that Ye Tianlong had the upper hand.

He breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled: "It doesn't have a name yet, Ye Shao can give one."

"Tu Long? Zhan Tian? Zhu Shen? Destroy ghosts?"

Ye Tianlong came up with four names casually, and then shook his head: "This sounds domineering, but it's not good for me, King Miao, you can help me pick one."

"But don't take any Ashbringer or Frostmourne."

Ye Tianlong put the saber back in the box: "Even the chopper is better than those names."

"Just call it Heavenly Sword."

Miao Tiannu pondered a little, and gave Ye Tianlong a name: "Three meanings, one is superimposed with your name, showing that it belongs only to you."

"Second, whether it was once used as four swords and one sword, or the use of waste has become one sword, it is God's arrangement."

"Moreover, it has fought against the Pharaoh, and a battle with the top ten masters is tantamount to a shocking battle."

He smiled and explained: "So the sky sword is very suitable for its new life."

"Good, good."

Ye Tianlong became happy when he heard the words, and once again held the battle sword and said, "Thanks to the word heavenly sword, from now on, you will be the heavenly sword."

"A Heavenly Sword that only belongs to me."

He slid his finger across the blade: "Although you are not well-known now, you will definitely be famous in the world if you come soon."

Ye Tianlong had confidence in himself in Tiandao.

"Congratulations to Ye Shao for becoming the new master of Heavenly Sword!"

Miao Tiannu smiled and congratulated Ye Tianlong, and then changed the conversation: "Congratulations to Ye Shao again, for becoming the newly born saint and the master of robots."

When Ye Tianlong squinted his eyes slightly, Miao Tiannu made a gesture, and soon there was a pair of men and women in grey clothes on the balcony.

The two greeted Ye Tianlong in unison: "The saint woman and the robot have met Ye Shao, thank you Ye Shao for giving her a new life."

Ye Tianlong looked at the two men whose faces had almost completely changed, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "You didn't disappoint me, you insist on living."

The saint woman and the robot knelt on the ground together: "We will always follow Ye Shao, go through fire and water, and die."

At the beginning, the security princess arranged two special planes for Ye Tianlong, in order to maximize the misunderstanding that Ye Tianlong was outside the first plane, two things were done before and after.

One is to let a stand-in similar to Ye Tianlong board the plane, and the other is to let the saint woman and the robot follow.

The special plane crashed, Ye Tianlong escaped in another plane, but the saint woman and the robot were attacked.

Fortunately, both of them were ninth-level masters, and jumped directly into the sea at the critical moment. Although the injuries were not small and their faces were disfigured, they finally took a breath.

It was also because of the dying breath of the two that made people more determined that Ye Tianlong died on the high seas. After all, the saint woman and the robot could only protect themselves by Ye Tianlong.

Although the saints and robots did not die on the spot, the impact of falling from a high altitude and the flooding of sea water made their bodies deteriorate and die.

Ye Tianlong ordered a comprehensive treatment after learning about the situation, but it is a pity that many medical experts are helpless.

In the end, it was Miao Tiannu who used the dead horse as a living horse doctor, and used the poison from the previous days to fight the poison to rescue the saint woman and the robot from the ghost gate.

Moreover, the body healed at an alarming speed. In less than a week, not only the facial features on their faces tended to be natural, but the injuries were also getting better.

The saints and robots are therefore grateful to Ye Tianlong.

"Get up."

Ye Tianlong smiled and raised the two of them and said, "Don't think about the past, new faces, new lives, new beginnings."

The saint and the robot responded in unison: "Understand."

"Ding--"

At this moment, a video call came in, Ye Tianlong opened the phantom image, and soon came a report from Bailihua:

"Feng Jiutian failed to attack Xijiapu..."

She sighed faintly: "Horse and two spears alone are in charge, and Wanfu is invincible."

Ye Tianlong looked at the robot and the saint:

"Cut it!"