[Nu'e, don't be fooled by how gorgeous this sword is. It won't break after striking many people. It wants to be so close to you because it wants to hook up with a wealthy man and get you to spend a fortune on its decorations!]

[This sword is actually very scheming. In fact, it is even more cunning than Elder Baimei. It has had eighty-eight owners in total!

Look at all the gorgeous array patterns on it. They're all made from powdered top-grade spirit stones, and then embellished with colors extracted from natural spirit juice!

[Look at those dazzling high-grade ore fragments on it. They were all inlaid there by the sword spirit, tricking its previous owner and previous owners into doing so!]

[Damn it, this spiritual sword is actually richer than the entire Lingyue Peak! ]

This thought made the sect leader and the elders above laugh to death.

Yun Xi looked at the magic sword in his right hand, which was almost blinding in the dim light, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

She took a deep breath, put the gilded sword back, and even placed it in a very conspicuous place.

I hope this sword can find a suitable owner.

Not long after, she encountered another spiritual wood sword. This spiritual wood sword was low-key and luxurious, with mysterious patterns engraved on the hilt.

Before Yunxi even got close, he could sense an unfathomable aura that was very exciting.

On the top floor of the cave, the elders were also discussing quietly.

"I guess this magic sword is our niece's natal magic sword." The second elder said with certainty.

"This magical sword has never manifested its power since the Grand Elder brought it to the Hidden Sword Pavilion. Now that it has manifested its power, it must be impressed by my niece's talent."

"Indeed, this spirit sword has been in the Hidden Sword Pavilion since I first joined the sect, but no one has ever been able to move it. Yun Xi's talent must be even more amazing than I imagined."

And there is one thing that everyone knows tacitly. If Yun Xi can be called the heroine by Lan Yue, who holds a magical weapon, then she might be the destined daughter of the entire cultivation world.

A niece who is valued by the Heavenly Dao is certainly extraordinary. She may have some hidden mission, such as saving the world of cultivation.

"Speaking of this spirit wood sword, it must have come from the immortal realm. The ruins that Master entered back then were actually the cemetery where immortals were buried. Unfortunately, Master's cultivation was too low at that time, so he could only watch the powerful people around him fight to the death, unable to go deeper into the cemetery."

"Otherwise, maybe our Nanling Sect will have one more immortal weapon."

When Yun Chong said this, he deliberately glanced in the direction of Lan Yue.

They deduced that Lan Yue was in possession of a magical weapon after spending several months there, and everyone who did not believe it was beaten by the magical weapon.

Yun Chong, in particular, took three months of seclusion to recover.

However, this magical weapon has been bound to its owner. Apart from warning them, it can only be used to view some secrets of the cultivation world.

This is really a pity. If this immortal artifact was a weapon, even if it was just a defensive weapon, their sect would probably do its best to cultivate it.

What a pity, such a pity.

"Yunxi's natal spirit sword can actually be upgraded with his cultivation. Maybe it's an immortal sword. If we have an immortal sword as a backing, then when the second catastrophe comes, we may be able to protect the complete inheritance of the Nanling Sect." The fifth elder said seriously.

His words made many people feel depressed.

Every time the impending catastrophe was mentioned, everyone felt heavy in their hearts.

While these elders were whispering to each other, changes also occurred below. A dazzling light appeared, and a strong wind blew around, blowing the soil in the cave into the air.

"Let me see who woke me up." An old voice came faintly.

The voice was very steady, as if it had been accumulated over thousands of years.

Just by hearing this voice, the elders on the top floor of the cave felt that their guess was definitely correct this time.

"You are..." Yun Xi was surprised and confused.

Could the natal spiritual weapon that Xiao Lanyue mentioned be this spiritual wood sword?

"I am the sword spirit of the Cangwu Wooden Sword. Today, I was awakened by your spiritual energy and woke up from my deep sleep."

"Son, what time is it now?"