"Yun Chong, I didn't expect that your ninth junior brother would have had such an experience. This fate is truly amazing!"
The leader of the Red Moon Sect, who was hiding behind the clouds, couldn't stop laughing. She decided that in the future, she would come to the Southern Spirit Sect whenever she had time. Maybe she could hear more interesting things.
Not to mention anything else, she hasn't even heard about the entanglement between Yun Chong and the Holy Son of Beiling!
How could this be possible? She had to hear this gossip!
Xiao Lanyue asked what this was called, yes, eating melon! She must eat this melon!
Opposite her, the expressions of the elders of the Nanling Sect were also very interesting.
After all, in the hearts of these people, the Ninth Junior Brother in their memories has always been cold as ice. He doesn't even pay much attention to them. He is either in seclusion or on the road to becoming stronger.
In addition, the ninth junior brother is very talented, and his cultivation level has increased rapidly. He has become the pillar of the Nanling Sect.
Who knew that Junior Brother had encountered such a thing before?
"Ah, the child has grown up. He can't help but tell us about such an interesting thing when he encountered it." The Sixth Elder sighed pretentiously.
Yun Chong: “…”
Not only that, the junior brother who they imagined to be so cold even painted his face black and put on a black beard when he accepted him as a disciple.
He suddenly felt that all his memories of his junior brother were shattered.
…
[Lan Yue: He fell into the hands of the same person three times. That person must have been so frightened that he couldn't even lift himself up anymore. I'm really curious. I have to see what happened to him.]
"Cough cough cough!" Li Bai was almost suffocated by coughing. For some reason, he could understand what his junior sister was describing in seconds every time.
But how old is the junior sister now? What she said were all vicious words. The most important thing is that now the whole Four Arts Hall can hear her voice.
He was now on his toes, his face flushed red.
…
[Hmm, this guy had some kind of lucky break, but he was stimulated to the point of realizing spiritual energy, and from then on, he went from being a playboy to a sought-after genius in his family. It's said that he's been diligently cultivating every moment, working tirelessly, and every day he's in a frenzy of internal competition in the family.
When others were eating, he was practicing. When others were resting, he had gone to the nearby forest to fight monsters. He soon became a role model that countless people in that family admired.
Now he's gone to the Beiling Holy Land and become a guest elder there. (⊙o⊙) Oh wow, the Beiling Holy Land again! This place is truly amazing. It's amazing that anything can be found here. I must go check it out someday!
Lan Yue quietly clenched her claws and swore in the name of the Melon God that there must be many sweet and big melons in the Beiling Holy Land!
It’s a pity that she can’t go and see it now, but it doesn’t matter. There will be four-domain competitions in Beiling Holy Land in the future anyway, and she can definitely take a ride on the Fengfeng Spirit Boat to take a look.
[Yin Xue: I, the Immortal Sword Master, will also go when the time comes. You take me to see it!]
[Lan Yue: Okay, okay, how can we leave without our Yin Xue? I will definitely take you there.]
[Yin Xue: Then when this immortal sword gets tired, you will still have to hold it like you do now!]
[Lan Yue: Of course, you can even ride on my head when the time comes!]
The man and the sword made a secret agreement, and the two guys were laughing secretly, while the group of elders above the clouds were having a headache.
"Isn't it a bad idea to let that ancient sword escape? What if something happens..." The second elder was always a little worried. He was among those who tried out the multiple protective formations in Cangjian Pavilion.
Therefore, the Second Elder knew clearly how difficult this ancient sword was. If it was not properly controlled, it would be a major event that would cause great suffering to the Southern Region.
"Are you talking about the ancient sword Yinxue that your sect has tried so hard to suppress? How did you let it escape?" The leader of the Red Moon Sect was also shocked. She had only eaten half of the spiritual fruit in her hand when she suddenly stopped.
Of course, she had heard of this ancient sword.
She had also seen the grand display of the Nanling Sect before, and even several formation masters were invited from the Chiyue Sect.
Such an ancient sword actually appeared. This is a huge event!
"I will ask the former leader of our sect to come over and help you." Chi Yue didn't have time to eat melons, he stood up and wanted to use the instant travel of a thousand miles.
She could only hear Lan Yue's thoughts, and could not hear the communication between Yin Xue and the other party, so she just felt that the matter was serious.
"Does Yin Xue need to be suppressed in that state?" Yun Chong didn't even tremble his eyelids.
He gently parted the clouds and placed a blue water mirror on top, allowing everyone around to clearly see the scene below.
They saw that the extremely vicious, cruel and bloodthirsty Silver Snow Sword Spirit in their hearts was lying happily in Lan Yue's arms at this moment, occasionally hooking its little tail.
"Meow meow meow!" You better know what's good for you! Follow me from now on, I will never treat you unfairly!
Lan Yue stroked its fur with a smile. Yin Xue felt so comfortable that he stretched his four pink little paws, then quickly turned around and changed his posture.
"Is this the ancient sword you mentioned, which is suspected to be extremely cruel and may even cause great suffering to the people?" Yun Chong asked while looking at Shui Jing.
Everyone: “…”
It would be fine if Yinxue came out on her own initiative and followed me around obediently, but how come she's even more spoiled than a real civet cat?!
Who can stand this?
No wonder the Fifth Elder stayed up late at night, squatting in front of the disciples' room. He was scratched a few times on his face but was not angry. He smiled apologetically and gave them some dried fish as compensation.
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