Chapter 209 Different Style



The gems on the bracelet that Si Ruoyun put on Si Lingfeng were all engraved with formations. This thing is not just beautiful to look at.

It can also withstand a full-strength attack from a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Venerable Wanjian naturally also noticed the bracelet on Si Lingfeng's wrist. After all, Si Lingfeng wore it in the most conspicuous place, who could not notice it?

Plus the bracelet is so colorful!

Si Lingfeng usually wears light-colored clothes, which are not too showy and she looks very reserved. But the colorful bracelet is in stark contrast to her style.

It's like a solemn Buddha statue originally holding a jade bottle has been replaced with a plate of steaming pork elbow in sauce.

Although it's not so funny, it's still a bit awkward.

Just like the small shoulder bag that Si Ruoyun carries with her.

That little shoulder bag is so ugly!

Venerable Wanjian could tell the function of the bracelet with just a glance, but he didn't say anything extra.

He's not that talkative!

He just took a glance, then looked away, squatted down and picked up Si Ruoyun.

"Today I'll take you on a tour of the Wanjian Gate."

Venerable Wanjian said.

Si Ruoyun quickly held Venerable Wanjian's head with both hands. Venerable Wanjian seemed to particularly like having her ride on his neck.

The little girl did it steadily before responding with a smile.

Venerable Wanjian was already tall, and when Si Ruoyun rode on his neck, her vision suddenly became much wider. Even Zhao Liangyuan and Si Lingfeng had to look up at her.

Venerable Wanjian is quite approachable, and everyone in the Wanjian Sect knows him.

But they had never seen Master Wanjian being so approachable before!

Who dares to ride on the neck of the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords?

Anyway, they don't dare.

But now that Si Ruoyun was riding on the neck of Venerable Wanjian, Venerable Wanjian not only did not resist, but his expression even softened a little.

He seemed to be very happy.

Everyone: “…”

Their eyes couldn't help but linger on Master Wanjian and Si Ruoyun, and they couldn't help but whisper to each other.

They knew that Venerable Wanjian treated Si Ruoyun differently, but who knew it was so different!

If Venerable Wanjian had not always kept himself clean, they would have suspected that Si Ruoyun was Venerable Wanjian's illegitimate daughter!

Si Ruoyun, who inexplicably had a few more fathers:???

"What happened to the doll that was getting close to the Venerable earlier?"

"Was it knocked back by the scabbard of the venerable one?"

"Yes, it was stuck in the tree. I was there and it took us a long time to dig it out."

"That child seems pretty cute, right?"

"I don't know if he was cute or not, but he was pretty brutal later on, and his sword strikes were very sharp and swift."

"This is the first one who can ride the Venerable, right?"

"It's probably the first one..."

Others were whispering about it, but the style of the Wanjianmen kid...

Is that a normal baby?

"This is the arena. You should have seen it in front. Over there is the Sword Pavilion."

Venerable Wanjian pointed to the towering mountain not far away.

“But it’s a mountain.”

Si Ruoyun was puzzled.

"I said his name was Jiange, so he was called Jiange."

Venerable Wanjian said seriously.

Si Ruoyun: “…”

Okay, let’s call it Jiange.

"The Sword Pavilion is filled with swords that have been dormant for many years. Although many sword cultivators have died, their swords are still there, and they are all placed in the Sword Pavilion."

"Swords are spiritual, especially swords that have accompanied a sword cultivator for many years."

"For sword cultivators, as long as the sword remains unbent, hope remains."

"Then they must be very lonely." Si Ruoyun blinked. Wouldn't it be lonely for a spiritual sword to be stored in the Sword Pavilion for so many years?

"No, they are waiting for the right person."

Venerable Wanjian shook his head.

"The one with destiny?"

Si Ruoyun was puzzled.

"Yes, although their former companions have left, the sword can only exert its power in the hands of the right person. Every year, new disciples have the opportunity to enter the Sword Pavilion. If they are destined to receive the sword, they will naturally be able to retrieve it from the Sword Pavilion."

"My Broken Cloud was inherited from a senior."

As Venerable Wanjian spoke, he couldn't help laughing.

However, his face was serious, and his smile was a bit creepy. When others saw the expression on Venerable Wanjian's face, they all speculated whether Si Ruoyun had offended Venerable Wanjian in some way.

Si Ruoyun: “…”

Really not.

"Do you want to go to Jiange for some fun?"

"Can I go too?"

Si Ruoyun was surprised, she was not a disciple of Wanjianmen!

"Of course, the Sword Pavilion has always been open to the public. If there is someone who can find a home for those swords, we wouldn't mind even if it's an outsider."

A sword is meant to be used. If it just lies in the sword pavilion, what kind of sword is it?

"Then I want to go."

Si Ruoyun said honestly.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Venerable Wanjian said with a smile, leading Si Ruoyun towards the Sword Pavilion.

Jiange stands on a mountain peak, which is also shaped like a sword, and Jiange is located at the tip of the sword.

It seems to be able to reach the sky.

It even makes people feel like they can touch the sky with their hands.

Can you pick the soft clouds with just your hands?

Venerable Wanjian held Si Ruoyun in his arms, leaped onto the clouds, and finally stopped in front of the Sword Pavilion.

From the outside, Jiange doesn't look very wide, after all, Jiange is at the top of the mountain.

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