Chapter 161
Reality is so cruel; this ancient immortal sword has actually been reduced to being a toy for a little girl.
Where is the dignity of the sword?
Unfortunately, the Snow Soul Sword's protest was ineffective because its master was a damned demon king!
It's impossible for the Snow Soul Sword to play dead and cooperate. If it's so capable, let that girl touch it and see who suffers!
Baili sneered. He would go back and melt it down to forge an obedient toy for his little master's wife.
Snow Soul Sword: "!!!"
Wait, wait a minute, I'm all better now, Master. It's just a toy, isn't it?
I can! I really can!
Wen Xin was unaware of the clash between the swordsman and the man. Suddenly, the proud Snow Soul Sword, which was untouchable by mortals, flew out of Baili Han's hand, its icy and sharp sword aura and pressure subdued. The hilt of the sword affectionately brushed against her and circled around her.
Wen Xin paused for a moment, then raised her hand and carefully touched it. It was cool and refreshing, without any hint of aggression.
A radiant smile bloomed on her face. "If I ever go to some hot, scorching place for training, the Snow Soul Sword will be the best way to beat the heat."
Snow Soul Sword Angry: I am an ancient immortal sword, not a tool for cooling off. Can this little girl not speak?
Baili Han glanced at it indifferently.
Snow Soul Sword: "..."
Fine, it's a cooling device, it's better than being melted by the devilish master, boohoo~
Why has such an awesome sword fallen to this state?
The dog is less human than its owner!
Wen Xin returned the immortal sword to Baili Han, took his hand, and asked him with concern, "Little disciple, were you injured in the Sword Tomb?"
Baili Han lowered his eyes to look at her slender hands, his gaze darkening slightly, and suddenly covered his mouth and coughed.
Wen Xin quickly supported him, "What's wrong? Are you hurt somewhere?"
She took out a snow lotus seed and fed it to his lips, "Little apprentice, eat quickly. This is a Bodhi seed, which has the effect of reviving the dead and healing bones. It is a holy medicine for healing injuries."
Baili Han: "..."
This freeloader's rice bowl is so delicious! It's fucking delicious!
Baili Han subconsciously bit the Bodhi seed, his thin lips touched her fingers, his breath hitched slightly, and he wanted to grasp her soft hand and kiss it gently, to savor it slowly.
"Cough cough..."
The Supreme Elder coughed twice, giving a reminder to the two young men over there.
Baili Han's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and he could only regretfully suppress those erotic thoughts.
The Bodhi seed transformed into the purest power, instantly healing all his injuries, and filling his meridians and dantian with spiritual energy.
Unable to feign weakness any longer and lean on his soft, gentle junior wife, Baili Han stood up straight and bowed to the Supreme Elder.
"This disciple thanks the Immortal for bestowing the sword upon you."
The Supreme Elder smiled and shook his head, "The Immortal Sword never belonged to me. It is your skill that you were able to make it recognize you as its master."
Baili Han insisted, "If you hadn't built this sword tomb and allowed me to enter, I wouldn't have been able to obtain the immortal sword."
Looking at the young man's upright and resolute features, the Supreme Elder felt even more favorably toward him.
Knowing how to be grateful is a good thing!
Because the immortal sword recognized its master, the Supreme Elder believed even more that Baili Han was a bright and upright young man, and was completely at ease letting him stay with his great-granddaughter.
If Xuepo Sword knew what the Supreme Elder was thinking, it would definitely cry out: Old man, I was completely forced into this!
Who wants to acknowledge that great demon king as their master? Who?
Holy crap!
Baili Han sensed that the Supreme Elder had lowered his guard against him, his eyes flashed slightly, and his aura became increasingly righteous and awe-inspiring.
As long as he could stay by her side and have her, Baili Han wouldn't mind being a sword cultivator as pure as the breeze and bright moon.
but……
Baili Han felt a surge of resentment as he recalled the disgusting scene he had just witnessed.
Duan, Tian, Yi!
How could that filthy scum be worthy of being the little master's wife's Daoist partner?
A flash of cold killing intent crossed Baili Han's eyes.
Killing Duan Tianyi would be easy, but it's crucial to avoid creating resentment between the Supreme Elder and the Junior Master's wife. A suitable opportunity is needed.
At the very least, Duan Tianyi must be utterly disgraced!
Baili Han was secretly plotting something in his mind.
"Master, Sect Master Xuanming and others request an audience."
Lin Zhenjun respectfully reported to the Supreme Elder.
The Supreme Elder narrowed his eyes. He didn't need to guess; he knew exactly why they had come.
Wen Xin bit her lip, a little uneasy, "Great-grandfather."
The Supreme Elder smiled kindly at her, "It's nothing serious."
He said to Baili Han, "You come with me to see them!"
Baili Han nodded in agreement.
The principle that "a common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime" was understood by both the Supreme Elder and Baili Han.
They knew how crazy the ancient immortal sword could drive other cultivators.
However, if a sword cultivator doesn't even dare to show his natal sword to others, how can he overcome all difficulties and achieve his unparalleled sword path in the future?
Besides, with the Supreme Elder here, what can Sect Master Xuanming and the others do if they covet the Immortal Sword?
Even without the Supreme Elder, Baili Han would not be afraid of those people.
In his opinion, people with brains are always easier to deal with than those without.
Yes, I'm talking about Luo Bing'er's younger brother.
No one, not even a god, could predict how far a brainless idiot like that would go.
That's why Baili Han was caught off guard and almost lost his life.
However, in the cultivation world, weakness is the original sin, but Baili Han will not make this mistake again.
Wen Xin stepped forward uneasily, "Little apprentice..."
Baili Han softened his voice and comforted her, "Little Master's wife, please go back to Peach Blossom Peak to rest first."
He didn't want her to go with him, partly because he didn't want her to see Duan Tianyi, and partly because he worried that those greedy and filthy things would offend her and frighten her into illness.
A few days ago, her frail appearance while bedridden almost became a source of inner demons for Baili Han.
In his mind, the girl was a fragile porcelain doll, and he had to be extremely careful.
She gets whatever she likes, and anyone who hurts her deserves to die!
Under the boy's persistent gaze, Wen Xin nodded and told him to stay close to his great-grandfather.
Baili Han lowered his eyes and smiled faintly, "Yes, I'll listen to my junior mistress."
Wen Xin caught a glimpse of his smile, as bright as the moon and as white as snow, and the tips of her ears turned slightly red.
...
As soon as Sect Master Xuanming and his group entered the main hall of Yunhai Peak, they saw a young man in white holding a long sword with an icy, snow-white hilt. The sword intent and spiritual energy flowing over it were astonishing, and it was clear at a glance that it was a rare and precious immortal sword.
The Xuanming Sect Master knew that there were immortal swords in the sword tomb on Yunhai Peak.
He had been instrumental in making Duan Tianyi his personal disciple, one of his purposes being to seize the immortal sword.
Just when he had painstakingly cultivated Duan Tianyi into a genius cultivator and kept him firmly under his control, and was planning to find an opportunity in a few years to ask the Supreme Elder to allow him to enter the Sword Tomb and obtain the Immortal Sword, someone beat him to it!
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