A crack opened in the space, and Liu Yu walked out of it.

"came back?"

Liu Mengli felt happy when she saw Liu Yu, and quickly stood up and ran to Liu Yu's side.

Liu Yu smiled and nodded, taking him into his arms.

"Hey! You two."

"There is a child here, it's too much!"

Han Lingsha quickly covered Baili Tusu's eyes, smiled and cursed at the two of them.

"How did you get here?"

Liu Yu lowered his head and glanced at Liu Mengli. The two smiled at each other and gradually loosened the distance between them.

The first thing Liu Yu did after returning to the human world was to return to Qingluan Peak.

As a result, whoever had the idea left behind an empty wooden house with no one there.

Fortunately, they left a letter with the address of Tianyong City, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome to find them in this huge world.

"This is Xiao Ziying's chassis."

Han Lingsha released her hands and smiled:

"Little Ziying began to travel around after the Qionghua Sect was destroyed. After he became the Sword Immortal, he came to Tianyong City and became a sword-wielding elder."

"That's right! This little guy is Ziying's apprentice, named Baili Tusu."

"Baili Tusu?" Liu Yu looked at the fair-skinned young man.

This young man looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with an unusually handsome and fair face, and a reddish-brown forehead. He contained a lot of magic power. Liu Yu took a closer look and found that it was a sealed formation.

It seems that this child is not very simple!

When Baili Tusu saw a newcomer, he felt a little cautious for a moment.

I originally wanted to salute, but I didn't know what to say.

Seeing the child's hesitation, Han Lingsha smiled and rubbed his head.

She seemed to have seen her child who was still undergoing training in the mortal world, and she didn't know what happened to that silly boy now.

"Little Tusu! Just call him Uncle Liu."

"Don't look at him because he is young. He is not of the same generation as us. He is a god."

Han Lingsha solved Baili Tusu's embarrassment with a smiling and teasing tone.

"Immortal?" Baili Tusu was not too surprised by this term. After all, his master was the Sword Immortal, and his uncle Yun Tianhe also had an immortal body.

After seeing it a lot, there is no surprise.

"He is different. He is a very powerful and powerful god. He is even more powerful than your master."

"Ah? How is that possible?"

Baili Tusu was shocked.

In his heart, his master is the most powerful person in the world. Even the master master of Tianyong City cannot be his master's opponent.

"Is this impossible? I am able to become a swordsman thanks to the help of my seniors."

Murong Ziying's voice came from the attic nearby.

He heard Liu Yu's voice inside, and knew that he no longer needed to retreat.

"I've met senior!"

Murong Ziying was wearing a green and white Taoist robe, and she bent down and bowed respectfully to Liu Yu.

"Yeah!" Liu Yu nodded with a smile and reached out to help him up.

"You are hurt?"

The moment he touched her, Liu Yu felt the internal injuries in Murong Ziying's body.

"It's okay! I've been recovering for a month and I'm fine."

Murong Zi smiled and shook her head.

Liu Yu pointed his sword at Murong Ziying's forehead.

An extremely powerful life force began to flow towards Murong Ziying.

In just a moment, Murong Ziying's body was wrapped in a layer of green light.

This green light is full of the breath of life, which makes people feel extremely comfortable.

Murong Ziying felt a little dazed, her mind was empty for a while, and the pain in her body disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Liu Yu stopped conveying and put down his hand.

"call!"

Murong Ziying took a long breath, and the state of her body reached its peak again.

"Thank you, senior!"

Murong Ziying saluted and thanked her.

"It's just a small matter."

"But what's going on with this child?"

Liu Yu became curious about the child who was sealed by the formation.

This familiar mana fluctuation was obviously given to his subordinates by Murong Ziying.

"well!"

Murong Ziying let out a long sigh and looked at Baili Tusu with a touch of pity in her eyes.

"This child is very pitiful."

Murong Ziying stretched out his left hand, and with a flash of purple light, a red long sword appeared in his hand.

This sword is extremely unique in appearance. It has a red theme as a whole, with some black inside as embellishment. There are many runes mixed in the sword body, which makes it look extraordinary at first glance.

The most important thing is that this sword reveals an unspeakable evil spirit.

Liu Yu frowned slightly and his eyes narrowed.

"What kind of evil sword is this? Why is there such a powerful evil spirit?"

Murong Ziying explained:

"This sword is called Fen Ji, and it is one of the seven evil swords of Long Yuan."

"According to legend, Longyuan craftsmen used the "blood-smeared formation" to create it by merging the four souls of Prince Changqin and countless resentful ghosts."

"It was sealed by the great God Nuwa thousands of years ago and has been passed down to this day."

"Prince Changqin?"

Liu Yu seemed to have some impression of this name, thought for a moment and said:

"I seem to remember such a person."

"He seems to be the adopted son of the God of Fire. He is very good at playing the piano, but I remember that his cultivation level is not very high."

"How many ghosts and resentments of living beings must be combined to condense such a powerful evil spirit?"

After hearing what Liu Yu said, everyone could only smile helplessly.

Compared with you, how many people in the world can have higher cultivation levels?

This person is so irritating!

"Oh! You mean this evil spirit has merged with the child's body, right?"

Liu Yu suddenly had a flash of inspiration and discovered a clue.

The red dot between the eyebrows of the child named Baili Tusu should be the condensed evil spirit.

"Yes!" Murong Ziying nodded.

"It's a pain for him."

"Yu'er! Is there any way you can help the child?"

Liu Mengli felt very unbearable when she witnessed that her child, no more than eight years old, had to endure such strong evil spirits.

She had only seen Baili Tusu in pain half a month ago, suppressing the evil spirit on a full moon night.

It is really unfair that such a clean child should endure such pain.

"Isn't it just to purify evil spirits? Isn't this very simple?"

Liu Yu looked at Murong Ziying with a strange look.

Evil spirits are dirty things. Can't we just wash them off?
To be continued...