Chapter 450: Penglai Immortal Sect is a very democratic sect
Xuan Ze Sword was once ranked first in the sword record.
Every elder who guards the Sword Cave remembers the spiritual swords that once occupied the top spot in the Sword Record:
Jingji, Hen Ge, Ling Yuan, Xuan Ze... these spirit swords have all taken turns to be the top spirit swords.
Xuan Ze seems quite special among them.
because.
Its days as a sword head were pitifully short.
The masters of the Xuan Ze Sword always die young for no apparent reason. Some die lighter than a feather, while others die lighter than a feather within a feather...
The deaths were bizarre and the causes were mysterious and hard to explain.
For details, you can refer to the male cultivator who became a stud and was torn into pieces by five horses. The death of the master of Xuan Ze Sword was similar. In short, it was outrageous.
Yinsuo can't get out, but Xuanze will be back soon after he goes out.
Therefore, Xuan Ze also has a nickname that is privately circulated, the Life-Calling Sword.
Whoever uses it will be punished.
It was precisely because of Xuan Ze's extraordinary characteristic that the Sword Cave Elder couldn't help but feel a bit of sympathy in his eyes when he looked at Ruan Wei.
Ruan Wei, "?"
Ruan Wei is good at reading people's minds from their faces.
But who could explain to her why, at this moment, she could see pity on the face of the Sword Cave Elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?
mercy.
What is he pitying?
Ruan Wei was puzzled.
Feeling guilty, Xuan Ze naturally wouldn't tell Ruan Wei much about his former sword master's death experience.
The elder of Jianku was also tight-lipped and didn't say a word, but the look he gave Ruan Wei was even more sympathetic.
at the same time.
He still felt a little sad.
The Sword Cave Elder extended his hand: "Xuan Ze, you...will you come back?"
Xuan Ze, who was pulling at Yin Suo's hair, looked bewildered. "Why did you come back?"
Just two words.
Xuan Ze's face suddenly turned bad.
These people... these people from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, could you please stop cursing their Sword Master all day long?!
Putting aside the underworld buff that comes with the Xuan Ze Sword, the Xuan Ze Sword itself is a very powerful spiritual sword. Such a sword has already belonged to another family.
As an elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Elder Jianku naturally felt very painful.
But it's a well-deserved reward.
Of course there is no reason for the Sword Cave Elder not to give it to him.
But... if I give it to you, my heart aches; if I don’t give it to you, my face aches.
Xuan Ze listened to him without saying anything for a long time, and he had already defeated the Silver Rope Sword Spirit in his hand.
Boring.
Xuan Ze: "Ruan Wei, let's go."
It really doesn't want to stay in this place where it has been imprisoned for thousands of years. It's annoying just to look at it.
Yu Zhichun, a charming cultivator who was obviously unsuccessful in gaining anything, had already said goodbye to everyone and left, and the same was true for Qi Baiji.
It would be fine if he didn't get the sword, but Qi Baiji didn't want to just stand here and watch those who got the sword show off.
He doesn't like to be someone else's spectator.
The Yuchi siblings also left after expressing their gratitude.
Ruan Wei responded and turned to the Sword Cave Elder with a bright smile: "That's it."
"I'll take Xuan Ze away first. See you later, Elder!"
Sword Cave Elder, "..."
See you later.
He really doesn't want to hear it, so don't say it next time.
Well, there won’t be a next time.
Xiao Xuantong: "Goodbye, Elder."
Xiao Xuantong rescued Yinsuo from Xuanze. He threw out the raven, jumped up, and galloped away.
The Sword Cave Elder nodded in satisfaction.
Goodbye is fine.
Xuan Ze flew into the air on his own. Ruan Wei didn't say much. He jumped onto the sword and started running.
The Sword Cave Elder chased after him, his voice lost in the wind:
"Will we meet again? Xuan Ze, you have to be happy when we meet again, okay? Xuan Ze, you have to be happy, you have to be happy, okay? Be happy, be happy. It doesn't matter, you have to be happy yourself!"
…
The wind was so strong that Ruan Wei couldn't hear clearly, "Xuan Ze, can you hear me?"
Xuan Ze, who heard everything clearly but didn't understand the meaning, hesitated for a moment before firmly shaking his head: "No."
The Sword Master and the Sword Cave.
Even an idiot spirit sword knows how to choose.
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Because of the difference in starting time, Ruan Wei lagged behind Xiao Xuantong.
When she landed in the courtyard of Penglai Immortal Sect.
Yinsuo was already happily circling around the dazed Wu Yu.
Yinsuo: "Sword Master! Sword Master!! Sword Master!!!"
Its voice was so excited, just like an old wolf that had been hungry for many days and finally saw a piece of juicy fat meat.
Holding Yu, "..."
She struggled to keep her expression tight, turned around and asked Xiao Xuantong, "Big Brother, didn't you tell it that I'm a talisman cultivator?"
Wu Yu had never seen such an enthusiastic spirit sword.
Is this sword decent?
Xiao Xuantong said expressionlessly: "I said it."
He said it many times.
But it didn't work.
Because Silver Rope Sword is a Thunder Spiritual Root Brain.
Yinsuo excitedly joined the conversation: "Sword Master! I know! It's okay!!!"
"because--"
"Sword Master, you have the noble Thunder Spiritual Root!!!"
Chi Jin, who was passing by, sneered: "Ha."
He has a rebellious temperament and looks down on spirit swords like Silver Rope that have some dog-licking aspects. This makes him hallucinate his love rival who he can never defeat.
Although he himself is almost the same.
But he licks it in a sophisticated way!!
Chi Jin scoffed lightly, "Those who know it are the thunder spirit roots, while those who don't know it would think Chang Wuyu is your ancestor."
He was mocking Silversoe.
Wu Yu's face turned cold: "What do you have to do here? Go away."
Although they haven't officially signed a contract yet, it's probably a cultivator's instinct to protect his or her own spiritual sword.
"?"
Chi Jin exploded instantly.
Chang Wuyu! You're actually arguing with me again over such a broken sword?
Chi Jin: "Chang Wu Yu! Do you think you——"
"Okay, okay."
Before the start of World War N.
Ruan Wei landed gracefully, making a small mouth with each hand, pinching it very firmly.
Wu Yu: "..."
Chi Jin: "..."
I have been honest and please let me go.
Xiao Xuantong let out a long sigh, "Only you can control them."
Ruan Wei raised an eyebrow: "Really?"
She put away Xuan Ze, glanced inside the house, and asked, "Is Master back?"
Chang Huaijin jumped up and down: "No!"
"Master told us to get the sword and return to Penglai first."
Chang Huaijin recalled for a moment, then repeated, "Master said he's going to deal with a big problem soon. Um... if he handles it well, he'll come to us. If he doesn't, he'll come back to us with the problem!"
Ruan Wei, “…”
This means taking people back to Penglai to meet your parents.
hiss.
Her progress cannot fall behind that of her master!
Ruan Wei made a quick decision: "Pack your things! Senior Sister will take you home to play for a few days!!"
Xiao Xuantong, "...Weiwei, why don't you ask Second Uncle-Master's opinion first?"
He tactfully tried to refute the tyrant of the Penglai Immortal Sect: "Perhaps, Second Uncle, it's not. Then, do you agree?"
Ruan Weiyang smiled and said, "Brother, have you ever heard of this saying?"
Xiao Xuan was stunned. "What did you say?"
"The general is away," Ruan Wei released the two 'votes' mouths, and she smiled: "I don't obey the king's orders."
"Moreover, Penglai Immortal Sect is a democratic sect."
Ruan Wei has a bright smile, the kind of pure beauty that can be seen into the heart at first sight.
She asked, "Right?"
Ballot No. 1, Wu Yu: “Yes!”
Ballot number two, Chi Jin: "Of course."
Ballot number three, Chang Huaijin: "Whatever Senior Sister says is right!!"
Ballot number four, Xiao Xuantong: "...Okay, I'll go report to Second Uncle-Master."
Penglai Immortal Sect.
It really is a very democratic sect.
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