Chapter 40

When Nan Xi walked in front of the crowd, she felt that the atmosphere was a little quieter, so she blinked and asked, "What's the matter?"

Most of the disciples saw that scene, and the direct disciples standing in the front were no exception.

Lian Qianxing said happily: "Everything goes well."

"What do you mean by 'everything goes well'?" Nan Xi was a little confused and looked at the prophetic pool.

[It can't be a prophecy, right? What is your wish?... Can you live a peaceful life after completing the storyline?]

[It's a bit far away, I'm too lazy to think about it. 】

A group of disciples were a little excited at first, but after listening to Nan Xi's inner voice, even though she herself didn't seem to care much, the disciples instantly became like eggplants hit by frost and were no longer excited.

At this point, even ordinary disciples have figured out most of the system's affairs.

They didn't dare to think about how they would be upset if they encountered such a thing.

Even Qi Zhao's eyes dimmed for a moment, but he still said, "The words just floated out of the pond are: May everything go well."

Nan Xi looked over there, making sure that no one else had passed by there just now. After thinking for a moment, she smiled.

“That’s nice.”

After hearing Nan Xi's voice, some people held their breath, wanting to hear what Nan Xi had to say.

But after listening for a while, there was no movement. Instead, Nan Xi said, "Is it time to go?"

Luo Tingyun replied, "It's almost time, let's go."

This time the disciples were in good order and there were no accidents. They all arrived. Being able to enter the Immortal Pond was a benefit in itself for everyone, and the group went to the next destination step by step.

Not every place is as easy as the Immortal Pond. The place they are about to go to is one where if you want to get something, you have to work twice as hard.

Therefore, as soon as they left the Immortal Pond, almost everyone had a serious look on their face.

The team was silent, only Nan Xi's voice echoed in everyone's heart.

【What is the use of this magical weapon of mine? 】

Dharma instruments? What kind of Dharma instruments?

Everyone looked at Nan Xi with confusion, but Nan Xi was standing at the front and didn't notice. She reached out and touched the magic weapon that was stuck in her hair like a decoration.

It was the first time she had seen such a magical weapon. Even after she had contracted it, she had no idea what it did. She only vaguely knew that it was an offensive magical weapon.

Nan Xi's inner voice sounded for a moment and then stopped, but this time they were able to see the appearance of the magic weapon clearly.

It's small and exquisite, and I don't see what it's used for.

Just as everyone's thoughts were following Nan Xi's idea, someone suddenly felt a slight vibration in the ground.

People with a higher level of cultivation can also feel the change in the direction of the air flow.

As Nan Xi was the disciple with the highest level of cultivation, she felt it more clearly. She could see some aura flowing. Everything was in order just now, but now it was a bit chaotic.

Some of them changed direction, as if they were attracted by something.

But in fact, these changes are very small. If the distance was a little further, Nan Xi might not notice anything.

At this time, Qi Zhao looked at Nan Xi, "Do you want to go and take a look?"

If they can feel movement and stillness here, it means that the place where the movement and stillness occur is very close to them. The most emphasized thing in the secret realm is opportunity, and this is fate.

Nan Xi nodded, "Go."

It is better to visit places that have been explored countless times in a planned way than to visit unexpected places. It is easier to gain something from places that are less visited by people.

Everyone walked towards the direction where the noise came from.

The closer they got, the more obvious the feeling became, until their vision gradually widened and a phantom appeared in front of them. The phantom revealed the flashing light of a sword and a building that seemed quite far away.

[Is this... a space for inheritance? ]

As soon as she recognized it, Luo Tingyun echoed, "It's the inheritance space."

The Tianyun Sword Sect was immediately in an uproar.

Not only is it a heritage space, it also seems to be a heritage space related to kendo. What is this? It is a great opportunity!

Even if they do not gain inheritance from it, but through the Tao rhyme in the inheritance space, they can understand something, which is an inexhaustible benefit.

There was no need to ask Nan Xi now. With a space for inheritance right before their eyes, even if He Jian told them not to go in, they might not listen easily.

Nan Xi looked back and said, "Let's go!"

Nan Xi was not surprised by this inheritance space. She had known that this would happen, and...

Some thoughts flashed through her mind, and her casual attitude became serious.

But the changes in her were so subtle that only those closest to her noticed that something was wrong.

The inheritance space is hard to come by, and the phantom just now is actually the entrance. If you see it but don't go in, then it is very likely that when you come here, the entrance will be closed and you will never be able to enter again.

After entering the inheritance space, the surroundings are a completely different scene.

There is still a bit of natural breath outside, but in the heritage space, whether it is the plants or the buildings, there is a sharpness. When the light flashes slightly, perhaps what comes through is a sword light.

The already quiet atmosphere became even quieter.

Some people hold their breath and stare at the scene before them, trying to capture what they can comprehend from it.

Or someone is observing the scene of the inheritance space.

This place is not small and can easily accommodate several hundred people or even more.

Directly in front of us is a palace with a solemn tone.

Qi Zhao went to push the door, then shook his head, "It won't budge."

There is a bamboo forest next to it, and several winding paths, which finally converge together and seem to lead to the same destination.

There is a mountain behind, and the slightly higher places are shrouded in clouds and mist, making it difficult to see clearly. However, the door of the temple in front of us cannot be opened, and it seems that we have to climb up to get a glimpse of the truth of this secret place.

Nan Xi said, "Let's go up."

[If nothing unexpected happens, the Yuxu Sect should also be on the rise. ]

The disciples who were originally wondering what was up there shouted: "!"

The inheritance space has more than one entrance. It floats in the secret realm, so it can appear anywhere. It is not closed after one party enters, so no one is surprised that there are other people in this space.

But what surprised them was that the other person was actually the Yuxu Sect.

Who wouldn't want to say that enemies often meet on a narrow road?

There was a little discussion among the crowd, and then a group of people followed Nan Xi's steps and walked up.

More eyes were focused on Nan Xi.

After all, they had no idea what would happen after they ran into the Yuxu Sect, or what kind of plot was waiting for them.

But Nan Xi, who was usually active, was now as quiet as a chicken, without any movement.

The immortal cultivator advanced quickly and soon climbed to the location shrouded by clouds and mist.

At this time, someone finally saw some scenery on the mountain.

"It's the sword grave."

On the top of the mountain, one could vaguely see countless swords, scattered around, giving off a sense of being broken and dilapidated.

But at this time, they could also see a group of people slowly moving forward on the other side of the hillside.

At this point, they finally let it out.

"Why is it the Yuxu Sect again?"

"Enemies always meet on a narrow road, right? Better not let them mess with me. I will definitely beat them up this time."

"That's right. There's a sword tomb up there. If we can get a good sword, we will definitely not let them take even a single cent."

Upon hearing this, Nan Xi looked back at his disciples in confusion, wondering where they suddenly became so resentful.

At the same time, on the Yuxu Sect side.

They also noticed that there was another group of people here, so they all stood in front, took a closer look, and said, "The Tianyun Sword Sect."

He has the highest level of cultivation, not to mention that there are two other people in this team who are extremely conspicuous to him.

Qi Qian was slightly stunned when he suddenly realized that Nan Xi had such a strong presence in his eyes, and then his expression quickly became gloomy again.

The disciples of the Yuxu Sect also became excited.

"Tianyun Sword Sect?"

"It's fate, but if we were to compete with each other here, wouldn't we be at a disadvantage?"

"Who would dare to compete with the Tianyun Sword Sect in terms of strength?"

"But let's wait and see. We may not be able to fight in the inheritance space."

Like the Tianyun Sword Sect, there were also several direct disciples of the Yuxu Sect in the front. Wu Zhuo looked over here, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then smiled meaningfully.

"Nan Xi is here too..."

His eyes rolled, and he was full of bad thoughts, "Brother, tell me, she likes you so much, if there is a chance later, will she give it to you for nothing?"

Qi Qian heard this, his eyes turned calmly and he said, "Stop thinking about useless things."

Wu Zhuo closed his mouth, but the smile on his face did not diminish, and his eyes swept over Qi Qian.

How could someone from the same sect be more upright than them?

They are all pretending.

As they talked, they were also climbing up, and soon they reached the intersection of two roads. The disciples of the two sects faced each other, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Nan Xi had changed her expression long before, and now she was looking at Qi Qian with a look of longing and surprise.

"Ah Qian, what a coincidence."

The disciples all looked at Nan Xi with puzzled expressions, trying to guess what Nan Xi was really thinking.

【hehe.】

Although it was just two words, these two cold words perfectly expressed her feelings.

Seeing Qi Qian's indifferent expression, he just nodded to Nan Xi and said, "I think it's fate."

"laugh……"

Some of the Tianyun Sword Sect disciples couldn't help laughing out loud, but they suppressed it. Among the direct disciples standing in the front, Qi Zhao glanced at Nan Xi who was performing, and then looked at Luo Tingyun who had a cold expression. He had no choice but to stand up.

"No need to say more. The Sword Tomb is right before our eyes. The two sects can each rely on their own abilities and not interfere with each other. How about that?"

There was nothing wrong with what he said, and Qi Qian was not prepared to say anything more. He glanced at Luo Tingyun with a cold expression and was about to nod.

Wu Zhuo waved the feather fan in his hand and looked at Nan Xi with a smile.

"It would be easy for us not to bother you, but you have to take care of your eldest disciple. She always harasses us, which is very troublesome for us."

The Tianyun Sword Sect disciples' faces instantly turned ugly.

They didn't expect that Wu Zhuo would dare to humiliate Nan Xi openly in front of so many people. Some people couldn't help but stepped forward, but were stopped by the people around them.

Qi Zhao's expression, which had been relatively gentle, turned cold at this moment.

As the central figure of this topic, Nan Xi's face immediately turned pale, and one could tell that she was deeply hurt by these words.

But at this moment her voice.

[You kid, your butt was seen by so many people from our sect last time, and now you still dare to be so arrogant. ]

The disciples were stunned for a moment, and the last situation suddenly flashed through their minds. Not only was there Wu Zhuo who was naked, but there was also Qiu Yang who fell flat on his face.

The atmosphere of the Tianyun Sword Sect suddenly changed again.

Someone raised his voice and mocked, "Fellow Daoist Wu Zhuo, are your clothes of good quality? If you take them off completely again, it will be a small matter for you to lose face, but it will be a big matter for you to dirty everyone's eyes."

This time, the people from the Tianyun Sword Sect actually laughed out loud, and agreed with him one by one.

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Wu Zhuo, I almost got stye last time."

"By the way, is fellow Daoist Qiu Yang who ate shit okay? Did he have an upset stomach?"

“Hahahahahaha.”

While the Tianyun Sword Sect disciples were fighting back happily, Nan Xi still had a forbearing look on his face.

But...

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!! Talents, really talents, all of us in the Tianyun Sword Sect are huge talents, I am dying of laughter.】

Wu Zhuo's expression changed, but he quickly recovered.

"I remembered something. I have to thank you, Senior Sister, for giving us so many things..."

Nan Xi suddenly felt displeased with Wu Zhuo and sighed inwardly.

【I want to slap him. 】

Just as she was about to say this, the magic weapon in her hair suddenly leaped up and became as big as an adult's hand.

Before anyone could react, the magic weapon wrapped around Nan Xi's spiritual power and suddenly rushed towards Wu Zhuo!

The force was so great and powerful that Wu Zhuo started from the beginning, flew to one side, and fell to the ground.

Everyone: !!!

Nan Xi: [! Damn! Is this magic weapon used to help me slap people? ? ]