Yang Cai thanked Meng Chuan repeatedly, and then left in a hurry to see how his father was doing.

At this point, only Meng Chuan and Ye Tong were left in the entire hotel.

The Chunjun Sword that Meng Chuanjiang had just captured was taken out again, and after carefully studying it for a while, he sighed and exclaimed: "This sword is really one of the top ten famous swords in China, and it is not inferior to the momentum of Demon Suppression and Chixiao. ”

Ye Tong stared at the sword happily and nodded, his eyes were reluctant to leave an inch: "That's right! I can feel that this sword is extraordinary, after all, it is the sword of the God of War Wuji, and this sword has been famous for many years." ”

"Hehe," Meng Chuan smiled, and handed the Chunjun Sword to Ye Tong and said, "If you think it's enough to see it, this sword will be given to you." ”

"Huh?" Ye Tong was stunned and didn't reach out to catch the sword.

Meng Chuan deliberately straightened his face and said, "What's the matter, I'm still outside your cousin, you are a kendo god, the more spirit swords in the world are naturally collected, the better, in the future, if you give it to you, don't refuse." ”

"But cousin......" Ye Tong said in embarrassment: "This is one of the top ten famous swords in Huaxia, it is really a waste for you to give me." ”

Meng Chuan laughed when he heard this, and insisted: "How can it be wasted for you? The better the spirit sword, the more it will help you." ”

Ye Tong bit his lower lip, still not intending to accept it, but said, "Cousin, I don't particularly need this sword. ”

"Otherwise, you lend Chunjun to me, and I will observe its sword intent, and after the observation is successful, the sword will be returned to you, cousin. ”

"Chunjun is too strong, I'm just starting the Dao, it's not as easy to manipulate as Qingluan Huofeng, this sword is a waste for me, I just need its sword intent." ”

Meng Chuan thought about it and felt that what Ye Tong said was also reasonable, a spirit sword of Chunjun's level should be a psychic person in order to exert its true power, but Ye Tong was not as easy to use as the Qingluan Fire Phoenix Twin Swords.

Since this is the case, Meng Chuan simply nodded and said, "Okay, I won't give you this pure jun first, I will keep it for you for the time being, and I will use it for you when you enter the realm of Tongshen." ”

Ye Tong nodded with a smile and said, "Well, cousin, then it's decided!"

Suddenly, Ye Tong's words changed again, and there was some worry in his tone: "But then again, this sword is Wu Wuji's saber, if we detain it so privately, eighty percent will cause trouble." ”

"What about Wu Wuji?" Meng Chuan didn't care about this person at all, waved his hand and said, "If you don't take care of your grandson, you should also teach him a lesson, if he doesn't accept it, you can come to me." ”

Ye Tong was still a little worried, and he looked like he wanted to say something, but then he gave up after thinking about it.

It is true that Wu Wuji is not only strong, but also has a special identity, and is even half a level higher than Kenshin in terms of status.

It can be said that some national-level major events can be decided by just one sentence, because four of the eight Chinese gods of war are from his faction, and he can occupy the right to decide on all matters with the number of votes.

But his cousin is not an ordinary person, even the Immortal Cultivation Sect is said to be destroyed, a Wu Wuji is certainly powerful, Ye Tong also believes that Meng Chuan can compete with it.

In short, no matter what decision Meng Chuan makes, Ye Tong will believe it unconditionally.

On the other side, the people of Tianwu Pavilion returned to their own sect.

The Sect Master of Tianwu Pavilion hesitated again and again and finally decided, although Wu Chen deceived himself, but his identity was indeed not something that Tianwu Pavilion could afford to provoke, if Tianwu Pavilion was allowed to make a choice in front of Wuji and Meng Chuan, Tianwu Pavilion would definitely stand on Wu Wuji's side without hesitation.

So the sect master of Tianwu Pavilion sent someone to bring the healing medicine in the sect to stabilize Wu Chen's injury, but when Meng Chuan cut off his legs, he slightly cast a spell, causing his legs to be unable to connect, and he may only be a waste person for life.

After Wu Chen sobered up, he learned about his situation, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and even the people who took care of him with Tianwu Pavilion also suffered, and he was beaten and scolded by him.

In the end, Wu Chen used his own magic to get in touch with Wu Wuji, and told him everything about this place, asking his grandfather to ask for an explanation for him.

Wu Wuji was furious when he heard that his grandson's legs had been cut off, and even the Pure Jun Sword had been taken away.

As early as after the connection between him and Chunjun Sword was broken, he had a bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, thinking that Wu Chen had gone to some powerful small world, so he couldn't feel the existence of Chunjun Sword.

As a result, Chunjun was snatched away, how could this make Wu Wuji not angry?

Wu Wuji immediately told Wu Chen that he would send the senior disciple of the closed door to Wuzhen to deal with this matter, and let him wait in Wuzhen for the time being.

Wu Wuji also warned the Tianwu Pavilion to take good care of his grandson, if his grandson had any three strengths and two weaknesses, he would definitely go to destroy the Tianwu Pavilion in person.

The sect master of Tianwu Pavilion really can't say it, he was almost deceived by the Wu family, but now he has to turn around and pretend to be a grandson for others, what is the reason?

But now that he had decided to stand on Wu Wuji's side, Tianwu Pavilion had no way out.

Thinking about it, the Heavenly Martial Pavilion Sect Master felt that no matter how Wu Chen's legs were cut off, Wu Wuji would definitely anger himself in the end. The only way to solve this matter is to take down that Meng Chuan before Wu Wuji's people arrive, and take Wu Wuji's pure jun back.

When the time comes, he only needs to wait for the Wu family to come and give Meng Chuan and Chunjun away, and the Wu family will not only punish themselves, but may thank themselves.

Thinking of this, the Sect Master of Tianwu Pavilion made up his mind to strike first while Meng Chuan had not left Wuzhen.

No matter how strong the young psychic is, he is just one person, can he still be able to compete with so many immortal cultivators in Wucheng?

There are a total of eleven immortal cultivation sects in the depths of the mountains near Wucheng, and the other ten of them have more or less benefited from the blessings of Tianwu Pavilion, and many of the elders and sect masters in their sect have been refined by Tianwu Pavilion, so they have always maintained a fairly friendly relationship with Tianwu Pavilion.

Therefore, the sect master of Tianwu Pavilion secretly sent Meng Chuan's portrait to the rest of the immortal cultivation sects, asking them for help, and wanted to gather the strength of all the immortal cultivation sects in Wuzhen to kill Meng Chuan.

Soon, the words of the Sect Master of Tianwu Pavilion and the portrait of Meng Chuan were sent to the rest of the various immortal cultivation sects.

In the White Jade Palace of the Northern Netherworld Sect, the Sect Master of the Northern Netherworld Sect spread the portrait in front of all the elders, and his face couldn't hold back the look of ecstasy.

"Don't you see that this person is the mysterious person who took away the treasure in the meteorite outside the sky before? I really didn't expect that our sect had secretly investigated him for so long, and now he would let his true identity surface in this way!"