As the words fell, a figure appeared in the void.

The old man had a childlike face and white hair, with divine light flowing around him. His aura was as deep as the ocean, and his overwhelming pressure instantly enveloped the world.

Yu Xingwu dared to say that this was the most awesome and powerful person she had ever met, even Yu Zheng and the male protagonist Feng Chen had to stand aside.

She was not stupid. If she still couldn't guess that the old man was the owner of the Frost Sword - Yunlan, the founder of the Tianlan Sect, then all her years of reading novels would have been in vain.

Was it the little bald chicken sword spirit that dragged her into this fantasy space, or was it the founder of the sect who brought her here?

Facing a powerful boss who possesses absolute strength and has ascended to the upper realm, Yu Xingwu is filled with awe, even if the other party is just a trace of spiritual consciousness left in this illusory space.

It was not enough to take a step forward and salute respectfully, he knelt down and said, "I am Yu Xingwu, the fourth generation disciple of Tianlan Sect, and I pay my respects to the ancestor!"

Although Patriarch Yunlan was the incarnation of a spiritual consciousness, he looked no different from an ordinary person.

A pair of bright and sharp eyes were looking at Yu Xingwu carefully.

"Fourth generation disciple, who is his master? His parents are immortal cultivators."

Yu Xingwu guessed that Patriarch Yunlan would ask her these questions.

After all, the ancestor has ascended to the upper realm a long time ago. It is normal for him to ask some common questions when he meets his younger disciples now.

But she couldn't possibly tell the ancestor that she came from a book.

I can only answer: "Ancestor, I am the disciple of Fengchen Sword Master and Yunci Immortal Master. I was raised by the Grand Elder Yu Zheng since I was young. I don't even know who my biological parents are."

Patriarch Tianlan narrowed his eyes. Although there is an unwritten rule in the world of immortal cultivation that a disciple cannot have two masters, nothing is absolute.

Just now, when he saw Yu Xingwu carrying a sword and a knife on her back, Patriarch Tianlan had actually guessed that Yu Xingwu had become proficient in swords and knives.

After hearing what Yu Xingwu said, he sighed with some emotion: "It's been so long."

"I don't have much impression of your two masters. They should be the third generation disciples. Yun Ci's name sounds like a disciple of my Yun family."

"As for your adoptive father Yu Zheng, I do have an impression of him. He is a second-generation disciple, and he is a rare mutant with a single fire spirit root. He joined the sect just before I ascended to the upper realm. I didn't expect that he also adopted a little girl like you."

Yu Xingwu was a person who loved gossip, and seeing that Patriarch Tianlan was also a talkative person, she simply told him the story of the real and fake daughter, even though she was the fake daughter.

Ancestor Tianlan listened with great interest. The sword spirit, which had been furious just now, also listened quietly and even looked at Yu Xingwu curiously.

Perhaps he felt that the fake daughter in front of him was much more interesting than the real one. Although he was ignorant and had never seen the world, he didn't even recognize the great Ice Phoenix.

After listening to the story of the true and false daughter, the man and the sword spirit never expected that Yu Zheng, who had a mutated fire spiritual root, actually gave birth to a daughter with five spiritual roots.

As for spiritual roots, it does not mean that a cultivator with a single spiritual root will be able to give birth to offspring with a single spiritual root, but the little girl in front of him is a talented person.

Not only is it a single spiritual root, but also a natural spiritual root, which gives him every advantage in cultivation.

After Yu Xingwu finished speaking, she also asked her own questions to Patriarch Tianlan.

"Grandmaster, I dare to ask you, but did you bring me into this fantasy space? If you have anything to ask me, please feel free to ask. As long as I know, I will tell you without hiding anything!"

Patriarch Tianlan shook his head slightly, glanced at the sword spirit beside him, and said something that almost shocked people to death: "It was you who pulled out the Frost Sword. It was it that chose you and brought you into this illusionary space."

Yu Xingwu was completely stunned, and a loud thunder sounded above her head!

The system was also confused and almost crashed and restarted.

Everyone and every system felt that Patriarch Yunlan was playing a huge joke.

Doesn’t Yu Xingwu know whether she has drawn the sword or not?

The system was not blind. It clearly saw Yu Xingwu holding the hilt of the sword, but did not have time to pull it out before it came here.

Drawing the sword, isn't this creating something out of nothing?

[System, I didn’t draw my sword! This old man and the sword spirit are trying to trick me, you can’t blame me for stealing the heroine’s natal sword! I won’t be screwed again, will I? ! ]

The system doubted Tongsheng. The Frost Sword obviously belonged to the heroine, so why did the sword spirit choose the host, the vicious female supporting role?

The vicious female supporting character pushed the heroine off the cliff, and although she fell down with him, she unexpectedly got the artifact Frost Sword? Isn't this plot going to collapse? !

Stay calm and don't panic. As a system, you have seen all kinds of storms and outrageous plots.

It's impossible to panic! Besides, this plot can still be salvaged!

Right now, the sword spirit has only chosen a host and has not yet formed a bond with the host!

"Host, rest assured. I have just completed the plot of pushing the heroine off the cliff. I will not do that."

When Yu Xingwu heard this, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it didn't matter, anything was fine.

Then the system said, "In order to avoid breaking the plot, the host must not form a contract with the sword spirit. As long as the host disagrees, the Frost Sword still has a chance to be obtained by the heroine!"

Yu Xingwu agreed with the system's words. She just wanted to complete the mission and leave here. It didn't matter whether she had a sword or not, and she was a master swordsman!

Not only is she a sword cultivator, she also has a fire spirit root. When she forms a bond with an ice weapon, she cannot unleash the power of the artifact at all, which is a sheer waste of resources.

Fearing the majesty of the ancestor, he could only weakly say in a negotiating tone: "Ancestor, I have only just established my foundation. Not only is my cultivation base not good, but I also have a fire spirit root. I really cannot control this ice artifact."

"I am very happy that the sword spirit chose me, but I cannot let this peerless sword be buried in my hands."

What this means is that I cannot form a bond with the Frost Sword.

Ancestor Yunlan looked at Yu Xingwu in surprise.

No matter which disciple is chosen by the divine weapon, no matter how excited and happy they will be, at least they will not refuse.

She does have fire spiritual roots and is more suitable for fire-attribute weapons. The Frost Sword is not particularly suitable for her, but the sword spirit chose her.

When he ascended to the upper realm, he left the Frost Sword in the Sword Tomb. The only thing he promised it was that it could choose its next owner.

Although he left a trace of spiritual consciousness here, he would not interfere with its choice of master, even if it chose a waste with five spiritual roots.

The sword spirit was very angry and glared at Yu Xingwu through a pair of ice-blue round glasses.

It didn't even despise her for her lack of vision and for not being able to recognize the Ice Phoenix. Instead, she refused to form a bond with it!

It was clearly her who grasped the hilt and drew the sword, but she actually dared to go back on her word!

"Who allowed you to refuse? You were the one who pulled my body out, and you still want to deny it! I'm telling you, don't even think about it!"

Yu Xingwu: “…” I’ve seen people committing fraud, but I’ve never seen anyone as good at it as you!

The next second, she saw the little bald chicken flapping its wings and flying towards her murderously.