After Long Yin comforted his mother-in-law, he brought Han Wuji to another side hall, thinking about how to solve Han Wuji.

He untied Han Wuji's acupoints and asked lightly: "Do you regret it?"

I didn't expect it to fall into my hands, did you?"

Han Wuji was untied of the acupoints and immediately turned over and sat up, wanting to resist.

Unfortunately, he moved a few times and found that his dantian was blocked. He immediately sat down in disappointment and said angrily: "If you have the ability to let go of me, let us fight again."

Long Yin said disdainfully: "No wonder he came to snatch my sword. He turned out to be so thick-skinned?

A person who is nearly a hundred years old, and he is so tall that he wants to fight me?

I really don’t know how you can say it, I feel ashamed for you.

When facing my uncle, you are no match; when facing my dad, you are no match.

You can only rely on your strength to bully a weak person like me.

Do you still remember what I told you at Qingye Villa?

Now it has fallen into my hands, how do you think I should deal with you?"

"That was your father's sneak attack, I'm not convinced!"

Han Wuji said angrily, "And you little boy, please come if you have any skills."

Long Yin sneered and said, "Will my dad attack you?"

"Baby, I'm your senior, you'd better be polite to me."

Han Wuji said angrily, "I have many disciples in the Tianshan Sect, and they will cause trouble for you."

Even if he is shameless, he is embarrassed to say that Longcheng sneaks into attacking him.

Because, Longcheng cut off his connection with the power of ice, then took the Xuanshuang Sword, and then solved him like a chicken.

That terrible power made him frightened.

What he has to consider now is that he has fallen into Long Yin's hands, and the most important thing is how to escape.

"disciples and followers?"

Long Yin patted Han Wuji's face, "You are a traitor to the Tianshan Sect, where are there any disciples?

Besides, what kind of senior are you?

If you didn't rob my Xuanshuang Sword last time, I could still think you are a senior.

Now, you are just a fuck in front of me.

When you snatched my Xuanshuang Sword, I already swore that I would never let you go in my life.

Now, I have to think about how to conquer you."

"What are some methods to use, but you have to remember that I am too tall.

As long as I get out of trouble, killing you is like killing a chicken."

Han Wuji said fiercely.

He didn't take Long Yin seriously at all, because he knew very well that being too tall was already a very terrible strength.

Facing a master like him, how could Long Yin be willing to kill him?

There is a great possibility that he will beat him up, and then he will surrender and bow his head in front of Long Yin, and he will escape the disaster.

At worst, he can surrender to Long Yin. Anyway, Long Yin's father is so powerful, and Long Yin has strange power, it is not too embarrassing that he surrenders to him.

Long Yin glanced at Han Wuji, and did not take Han Wuji's words seriously.

Leave Han Wuji behind?

He had no way to keep Han Wuji. Moreover, before the Chinese New Year, he had to deal with Han Wuji, otherwise Han Wuji would be dead by then.

In that case, wouldn’t it be impossible to squeeze out Han Wuji’s value?

Moreover, this is a too-natural throne, and he just died, just to exhale, and it seems that it is not worth it.

Long Yin pondered for a moment, suddenly his eyes lit up, staring at Han Wuji and laughed: "I know what to do with you!"

"What do you little boy want to do?"

Han Wuji asked hurriedly.

Seeing Long Yin's malicious look on his face, he became nervous.

Long Yin smiled with a "gentle" look on his face and said, "Don't you like the power of ice?"

Haven’t you cultivated the power of ice to the level of heaven?

Don’t you like Xuanshuang Sword?

I can help you now!"

Han Wuji said in disbelief: "Can you give me the Xuanshuang Sword?"

"I will give it to you!"

Long Yin said with a smile.

He turned around and greeted Yun Xi: "Cousin, help me, I want to refine the sword!"

Yun Xi rushed over and asked in surprise: "What kind of sword is refining?"

Long Yin was somewhat expectant and excited, saying, "I want to try to practice a spiritual weapon!"

"Spiritual weapon?"

Yun Xi asked strangely.

Long Yin nodded heavily and said, "The sword has come, and the soul is fit. I'll try it to see if I can make a spiritual weapon."

He finally thought about how to deal with Han Wuji.

It's a pity to kill it, at least it's a throne.

The Xuanshuang Sword is a very advanced sword, but it is just because it lacks the soul of the weapon, so it cannot become a spiritual weapon.

And Han Wuji's soul is strong enough.

In addition, Han Wuji has practiced the power of ice and has also cultivated to the level of Taitian level. If Han Wuji's soul is used as the weapon soul, this Xuanshuang sword will be amazing.

More importantly, Han Wuji and Xuanshuang Sword have been with each other for nearly a year, and the two should be in line.

Isn’t this a great opportunity to turn the Xuanshuang Sword into a spiritual weapon?

When Long Yin just thought of this, he couldn't help but look at Han Wuji deeply. It seemed that there was cause and effect in the dark.

If Han Wuji hadn't come to snatch his Xuanshuang Sword, wouldn't there be any of the things that happened next?

But how can we peel off Han Wuji's soul and merge it into the Xuanshuang Sword as a weapon soul?

The way to fusion the soul of the weapon is found in Mingtai’s memory.

However, it is more troublesome to strip away the soul, and at the same time, it also requires Han Wuji's soul to maintain the power of ice, which makes it even more difficult.

He pondered for a moment and finally found a solution.

Use the Cangjiu Bone Flute to detain Han Wuji's soul, and then use the method of refining weapons to merge Han Wuji's soul into the Xuanshuang Sword, and it is done.

Thinking of this, he immediately engraved a magic array that binds souls on the Xuanshuang Sword as a backup.

Only after the carving was almost done did he twist Han Wuji over.

"What are you going to do?

Let me go!"

Han Wuji suddenly felt something was wrong.

Long Yin smiled and said, "I am fulfilling your wish and let you be with Xuanshuang Sword forever!"

"I don't want to be with Xuanshuang Sword, please let me go!"

Han Wuji hurriedly shouted, "Baby, it's wrong for me to rob your sword in front of me. I promise you, how can I serve you in the future?

As long as you give me enough respect, I will serve you.

I am a person with a celestial rank after all. If you have a celestial rank to help, it will be much easier to do a lot of things, right?”

Long Yin smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, I will let you work hard!"

He restricted Han Wuji in front of Xuanshuang Sword, and then spent half of his soul power, plus two drops of witch power, and blew the Cangjiu Bone Flute, and imprisoned Han Wuji's soul.

Taking advantage of Han Wuji's soul chaos, he activated the soul-binding magic array on the Xuanshuang Sword.
Chapter completed!