Generally speaking, sword cultivators are extremely masculine and strong. Even female sword cultivators rarely have water spiritual roots.
Because practicing sword is destined to involve big openings and closings, and being extremely masculine and strong.
Therefore, the female sword practitioners you see outside are basically those who hate evil and are ready to wipe out all the injustices in the world with a long sword.
However, this sword is completely the opposite, extremely feminine and soft, and its former owner was a water spirit root.
"He's so cute."
Si Ruoyun couldn't help but praise.
The snow-white sword suddenly turned red and twisted itself into a shape like a pretzel.
Si Ruoyun couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"She has been in this Sword Pavilion for nearly a thousand years."
Venerable Wan Jian smiled and said, "I wonder when I will meet her destined person."
"What does it mean to be destined to be with someone?"
Si Ruoyun was curious.
"It depends on their mood." Venerable Wanjian restored the twisted sword to its original shape. "If they like it, even a mortal is their destined person. If they don't like it, even the Immortal Wuyou's coming won't help."
"No, it's still useful if Qin Wuyou comes."
"Why?" Si Ruoyun was confused. Does Immortal Wuyou have any privileges?
"Because none of them can beat Qin Wuyou."
Venerable Wanjian said seriously.
Si Ruoyun: “…”
It's a really fresh and unpretentious reason.
There are many swords in the Sword Pavilion, and it can be clearly seen that each sword has its own "territory".
Except for some husband-and-wife swords and brotherly swords, those swords were far away from other swords, as if they had formed a circle of territory around themselves.
This is because these swords have spirituality.
Si Lingfeng's gaze scanned the Sword Pavilion, and soon fell on the only sword hanging in the air.
The reason why this sword is so eye-catching is that it is so different from other swords.
The other swords were all thin and looked like swords worn by scholars, but this sword was definitely a heavy sword.
Even without getting too close, Si Lingfeng could feel the ancient aura of the sword.
It seems to come from the distant desert, ancient and desolate. In that vast desert, the endless wind never stops whistling and wailing, carrying that period of history towards you.
Si Lingfeng was startled, but the next second he was grabbed by a big hand and staggered.
"Your Excellency."
She took Si Ruoyun in a daze and looked at Master Wanjian blankly.
"Who are you?"
Venerable Wanjian had no time to care about Si Lingfeng. He took out Poyun and stood in front of the three girls, looking at the heavy sword with a cold face.
The heavy sword shook twice, and after a moment, a strange laugh suddenly rang out.
"As expected of the Master Wanjian, you discovered my presence so quickly."
A shadow slowly appeared next to the heavy sword.
I saw the shadow gradually solidify, and finally revealed the appearance of a woman.
Her hair was covered with pearls and jade, and she was wearing gorgeous clothes. Her face looked exactly like anyone else, but the leopard tail swinging behind her gave away her identity.
"Queen Mother of the West."
Venerable Wanjian had a solemn expression on his face. He could never have imagined that such a terrifying existence was hidden in the Sword Pavilion!
Compared with other ferocious beasts, Queen Mother of the West is famous because she can no longer be called a ferocious beast.
The Queen Mother of the West looks no different from ordinary people, except that she has a leopard tail.
As the most murderous beast, Queen Mother of the West likes to see humans killing each other the most - she once transformed into a peerless beauty, provoked wars, and caused rivers of blood to flow on earth.
"Long time no see, Si Fengyun."
Queen Mother of the West smiled and waved towards Si Ruoyun.
When the seal fell, her body was still in the Sword Pavilion. Then her body fell asleep and her soul was absorbed into the map of mountains, rivers and the country.
Now that the seal is broken, her hatred for Si Ruoyun has not diminished in the slightest.
Si Lingfeng blocked Si Ruoyun behind him and looked at the Queen Mother of the West vigilantly.
"Don't be so vigilant. I'm different from them."
Queen Mother of the West laughed and said, "They like to kill people. I like to see you kill each other. As for who dies, I don't care."
"As long as the killing is beautiful, that's enough."
The Queen Mother of the West loves killing and everything she says is true.
Even if the ferocious beasts killed each other in front of her, she would still enjoy watching.
"But you haven't started fighting yet."
The Queen Mother of the West hooked her finger.
To her, the one-sided slaughter of ferocious beasts outside was not a pretty sight.
She likes to watch fights that go back and forth and end in a life-and-death struggle.
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Venerable Wanjian glared at the Queen Mother of the West.
"If you leave quickly, you can still save your life."
"Leave? You took my weapon, and you're not going to ask me to take it back?"
The Queen Mother of the West sneered.
"It's a pity that the sword cultivator considers himself upright and honest, the most masculine and masculine person in the world, yet he regards this evil creature that drinks the blood of all people in the world as a treasure."
"Do you know why no one has been able to conquer it for thousands of years?"
Queen Mother of the West nodded to the heavy sword at her side.
"Because he's waiting for a destined person who's full of sins of killing."
Venerable Wanjian was stunned. It was true that this heavy sword was left behind from those years, but they had no idea that such a thing existed!
I did hear that the Queen Mother of the West forged a sword with a living person. Could it be this sword?
Venerable Wanjian couldn't help but look at the heavy sword.
"She's lying to you!"
Si Ruoyun said in a baby voice.
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