Lord 4 Wind Eyes Gods
Ch.63 Demand of the Sword Spirit King 7 Yin

Xiao Shen had tried all sorts of heirloom sword types of the green jade sword sect, but none of those swords were willing to accept him as a master. Almost all sword spirits said that Xiao Shen was not suitable or that the sword was inappropriate for him, as a result when time began to approach the departure to the wind pillar village arrived Xiao Shen still had not found a suitable sword at all.

"It's weird, why aren't there 1 heirloom sword that matches me?" xiao Shen was confused.

"Our Shen'er has tried almost all of the legend-level sect swords but none of them do you feel are a match for you?, isn't this already too much?" patriarch Liu Youfu began to doubt that Xiao Shen had already met the sword spirit.

"I'm also confused by the patriarch, how could the sword spirit here reject me all" Xiao Shen could only scratch his itchy head.

"Huhuhh... Well we'll try the last 2 heirloom swords, actually these are our ancestral swords even if it's disrespectful, but I think you're worth it because you're a sect genius".

"But that patriarch will make the ancestors angry?" Xiao Shen was worried about the decision of patriarch Liu Youfu.

"You take it easy Shen'er, it's also if you match up to the 2 strongest heirloom swords of this ancestor's desolation" patriarch Liu Youfu replied.

"Patriarch is right" said Xioa Shen not spirit like before, experiencing the repellent of dozens of sword spirits was the worst thing for the swordsman.

"If not not so excited, we will try it again" patriarch Liu Youfu encouraged Xiao Shen, he knew how bitter it felt and the pain of being rejected by the sword spirit, said Xiao Shen, even patriarch Liu Youfu was once discouraged from being rejected by the sword spirit he so desperately wanted to possess, he almost left the cultivation world and retired to become a swordsman because the sword spirit rejected him. Luckily his father who used to be the previous head of the green jade sword sect gave him advice, so the spirit and motivation of patriarch Liu Youfu returned to roar to return to cultivating again.

"Both patriarch" Xiao Shen replied trying to regain some spirit.

"Let's try this sword, this sword is the sword belonging to the second generation sect head. This sword is called a sword select match because its power is extraordinary, not just any sword that can fight it without damage at all. This sword I keep because this sword spirit has also rejected me before, I do not know what I should do so I keep it in the sect heirloom room only" explained patriarch Liu Youfu.

"Both patriarch I will try to speak to his sword spirit" Xiao Shen then grabbed the white-handled sword, a fine engraving covering the entire surface of the sword select a match.

"Yes you try".

Xiao Shen was then taken back to the sword spirit room, but again the same thing happened. Xiao Shen was rejected by the sword spirit pick match, Xiao Shen again put the sword pick match into place.

"Hows it? Is his spirit willing to accept you Shen'er?".

"Huhhhh" Xiao Shen nodded his head slowly.

"Aissshh... What's the matter? It is impossible for this many swords to reject you all".

"That's patriarch?" Xiao Shen nodded his head.

"It looks like we should try the last sword" patriarch Liu Youfu then walked up to a black chest with an array of sealing magic artifacts on it, Xiao Shen frowned looking at the chest. "About what it is" Xiao Shen thought.

"Seal 7 magic pearls open".

Ngungs... Ngungs... Ngungs....

The seven 7-colored pearl arrays shone brightly for a while, until it finally floated close to patriarch Liu Youfu in slow motion, and soon patriarch Liu Youfu caught it and he kept it in his dimensional ring.

"Shen'er come here and look at this" patriarch Liu Youfu's pangil told Xiao Shen without turning his attention to what was inside the chest he opened.

"This patriarch" Xiao Shen gaped his mouth at the thing inside the black coffin.

"Do you feel this cold, piercing cloud?" patriarch Liu Youfu asked with a smile.

"The name of this sword is the sword of the seven Yin kings, this sword was obtained by our sect ancestors from the ruins in the realm of death" patriarch Liu Youfu replied which made Xiao Shen's eyes widen

"Nature of death?, it is a realm I have heard of while fighting against the death army" Xiao Shen's inner.

"Shen'er what are you thinking?" patriarch Liu Youfu felt that there was something that Xiao Shen thought so much that he was pensive.

"Ah nothing what patriarch" Xiao Shen regained his senses from the moss.

"You're always daydreaming".

"Heheheh" Xiao Shen was mistaken.

"Try holding this sword" patriarch Liu Youfu lifted the Seven Yin king's sword from inside the chest for Xiao Shen.

"Baa... Good patriarch" Xiao Shen grabbed the sword given by patriarch Liu Youfu.

Wusshhhhh...

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The 7 Yin King Sword Spirit Space...

"Brrrrr why is it so cold in this sword spirit realm" Xiao shen's soul shivered in coldness within the 7 Yin king sword spirit realm.

"I agree to follow you as long as you will comply with one of my requests" suddenly a disembodied voice resounded in the spirit room of the 7 Yin king sword spirit, saying, the endless pitch-black vacuum made it difficult for Xiao Shen to see who was speaking.

"Who are you showing your form first, and we're just starting to talk about it!"

"Look over here!"

Xiao Shen turned his head towards the voice that called out to him, it was unmistakable that it was a 7 Yin king sword spirit in the form of a bright white light like other sword spirits.

"Ah I was too hopeful that he had another form other than that brightly lit form" Xiao Shen was already a little tired of the sword form that was only a bright white light.

"Are you the spirit of the 7 Yin king's sword?".

"Really... How do you want to comply with my 1 request, if you want to obey me then I will accompany your trip this time"

"Tell me first what your request is, if I can do it I will definitely do it".

"That's easy... You just have to return me to my real master, I'm bored and saturated sealed in this place constantly".

"Hmm who is your real master? And where exactly is he?"

"My master is in the realm of death, and his name is king of hell".

"What is the king of hell?!".