Chapter 276 We Are One
"No, we can't let anyone take it away." Jiang Yunxi's face darkened. She came to Kunlun Sect specifically for the Demon-Slaying Sword, and she absolutely couldn't let anyone take it away.
"Didn't you ask someone to take it?" Lingyin Zhenren looked at her and asked directly.
Jiang Yunxi was at a loss for words and said, "If I wanted to take the sword, I wouldn't have asked you to lend it to me. Even if I wanted to steal it, I should have waited until dark."
Lingyin Zhenren looked embarrassed and said, "Come on, follow me to Kunlun Peak."
Jiang Yunxi and Zhan Beiyuan quickly followed.
Because the bell on Kunlun Peak rang, the leader of the Kunlun Sect and other influential people rushed towards Kunlun Peak, but everyone remained calm.
Because this kind of thing has happened before, and no one could take away the Demon-Slaying Sword.
"Master Lingyin, the Demon-Slaying Sword won't be stolen, right?" Jiang Yunxi was more worried about this. Anyone who could run into Kunlun Sect and steal the sword must be very powerful.
"Over the years, many people have tried to snatch the sword. Even if you can get to the top of Kunlun, you can't take the Demon-Slaying Sword away." Lingyin Zhenren said coldly, those people are just dreaming.
"Really?" Jiang Yunxi was relieved. No matter what, she would borrow the Demon-Slaying Sword this time.
If the demon being suppressed there is a big devil and his body is broken into pieces, the Demon-Slaying Sword will react. If there is no reaction, it means that the demon being suppressed is not a big devil.
"The Demon-Slaying Sword is the Kunlun Sect's treasure. So far, no one has been able to take it away from there, not even me. So I'm afraid it won't work for you to borrow the sword." Lingyin Zhenren said.
Jiang Yunxi's face was filled with surprise. "Is it so hard to get? Is it sealed?"
Lingyin Zhenren shook his head, "It's not a seal, it's that it can't be removed."
Jiang Yunxi: “…”
"The ancestor said that only those who are destined to get it can get it, otherwise it will stay there forever. Those who come to grab the sword are actually wasting their efforts. But we are also afraid that the other party is the one who is destined to get it." Lingyin Zhenren said helplessly.
They don't want a thief to be a predestined person.
"Why don't you let me try later? Anyway, your Kunlun Sect won't suffer any loss if you try." Jiang Yunxi said with a smile. If she couldn't get it either, then she would have to give up.
"Since you are my apprentice's wife, I'll let you try." Lingyin Zhenren said readily.
Jiang Yunxi coughed and said, "I'm not his wife."
Lingyin Zhenren's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief, "The child is already that old, and you haven't even gotten married yet. Is this how young people play these days?"
Jiang Yunxi: "My situation with King Han is a little complicated."
Zhan Beiyuan: "It's not complicated at all. You originally wanted to kill the father and save the child, but you were almost dead, so you brought the child to me and asked me to take care of him."
Jiang Yunxi: “…”
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Lingyin Zhenren: “…”
The three of them quickly reached the top of Kunlun Mountain. Before they even entered, they felt the true energy surging wildly inside. The people from the Kunlun Sect and the sword-grabbing people were fighting fiercely.
"Brother, isn't today a good day? First the Demon-Slaying Sword moved, and now someone is trying to snatch the sword." Ling Xuzi changed into clean and refreshing clothes and strode towards Lingyin Zhenren.
When he got closer, he found that there were two young people beside him, a man and a woman, both of whom exuded a righteous aura. Judging from their attire, they were not from the Kunlun Sect.
"Can't you calculate it yourself?" Lingyin Zhenren said unhappily.
Ling Xuzi's face was filled with grievance. "Who are they? Why did you bring outsiders to Kunlun Peak?"
Lingyin Zhenren rolled his eyes at him and said, "This is my new disciple Zhan Beiyuan, and this is his future wife Jiang Yunxi."
Jiang Yunxi: “…”
Zhan Beiyuan: "..."
Ling Xuzi was stunned for a moment, then quickly thought of something, "Is it about that Frost King Zhan Beiyuan, whom you personally visited three times to offer to be your disciple, but he refused?"
Lingyin Zhenren said proudly: "That's right."
Ling Xuzi was speechless, then smiled at Zhan Beiyuan and Jiang Yunxi, "I'm his junior fellow apprentice Ling Xuzi. From now on, you can just call me Uncle Ling."
A long time ago, he heard his senior brother talk about Zhan Beiyuan, saying that he was definitely a rare genius in cultivation that was rarely seen in a century, and that he also had a special fate.
If he is willing to practice Taoism, he will definitely be a record-breaker in the future.
"Uncle Ling." Zhan Beiyuan called out.
"Uncle Ling." Jiang Yunxi smiled.
"Beiyuan, why did you suddenly become your master's disciple?" Ling Xuzi had a gossipy expression on his face. He was very curious as to why he agreed after refusing three times.
"Why are you asking this? Shouldn't the Demon-Slaying Sword be our top concern right now?" Taoist Lingyin said unhappily.
"There's no fighting going on inside, so the winner should be decided soon." Ling Xuzi said, stroking his beard. He had seen this kind of scene many times.
In the end, the one who grabbed the sword lost.
Lingyin Zhenren: “…”
Jiang Yunxi sensed it and quickly determined that there were three people dealing with one person. "Can I go in and take a look?"
Ling Xuzi looked at her, "What are you doing in there?"
"I'm afraid the Demon-Slaying Sword will be stolen, so I'm here to borrow it." Jiang Yunxi said without hiding anything. The Kunlun Sect was not worried about being stolen, but she was.
She must confirm as soon as possible whether the big devil is suppressed under the altar.
"Borrow, borrow the Demon-Slaying Sword? Then you may be disappointed. The Demon-Slaying Sword is right there, and no one can take it away." Ling Xuzi was not trying to criticize her, but was telling the truth.
Many people have set their sights on the Demon-Slaying Sword, but no one has succeeded so far.
"Whether I can take it away or not, I want to try." Jiang Yunxi said with a bright smile. She had a strong intuition that she could take it away.
"I'm afraid the master won't let you get it, you're not a disciple of Kunlun Sect." Ling Xuzi said.
"I have agreed to let her give it a try." said Lingyin Zhenren.
Ling Xuzi: “…”
Bang——
There was a loud noise, as if something was broken.
Jiang Yunxi couldn't bear it any longer and rushed towards the door of the hall.
Seeing this, Zhan Beiyuan hurriedly followed.
Lingyin Zhenren: “…”
Ling Xuzi: “…”
The two had no choice but to rush into Kunlun Peak.
There were many people standing in the hall. When they saw Jiang Yunxi, their expressions changed. "Who are you? How dare you barge in?"
"They must be the helpers who snatched the sword." A middle-aged man said in a hostile tone.
"Dear seniors, we are here with Lingyin Zhenren." Jiang Yunxi quickly stated her purpose.
People present: “…”
"Don't hurt anyone by mistake, they are one of us." Lingyin Zhenren ran in quickly and shouted loudly.
"Uncle Master, they don't look like people from Kunlun Sect." Qiu Guangzhao said to Lingyin Zhenren. The way these two people were dressed showed that they were outsiders.
"Master, the one called Zhan Beiyuan is my apprentice, and the other one is his wife Jiang Yunxi. They are not here to steal the sword." Lingyin Zhenren explained.
At this moment, Jiang Yunxi flew towards the Demon-Slaying Sword above the pool.
Jiang Yunxi moved because she saw the person who was trying to snatch the sword flying towards the green sword. She thought it must be the Demon-Slaying Sword, and she couldn't let the other party snatch it away no matter what.
"Uncle Master, look at her!" Qiu Guangzhao's face was full of anger. Isn't she here to steal the sword?
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