Mingchen Sword Spirit asked, and the reactions of the people present were different.

Fang Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he suddenly understood something; the Baqi Great Snake snorted twice, as if he was not at all interested in the matter between the Mingchen Sword Spirit and Wan Wujiang, pouring and drinking tea by himself, but Li Feng looked very interested, his gaze turning back and forth between the Ming Chen Sword Spirit and Wan Wujiang.

The biggest reaction was Boundless.

When he heard Mingchen Sword Spirit's words, "My master obviously gave the sword test stone to a pair of young men and women", his face was excited, even more excited than after he realized Fang Mo's sword intent, and he pounced on it and grabbed Mingchen Sword Spirit, "Do you know the whereabouts of my master? Where is my master? Is his old man okay now?"

Hearing this, the Baqi Snake put down the teapot, held the teacup and stared at Wan Wujiang and Mingchen Sword Spirit, looking like a gossip: I will eat this melon!

Fang Mo raised his head, also looking at Wan Wujiang and Mingchen Sword Spirit, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mingchen Sword Spirit was also stunned for a moment, "You call my master, master?"

"That's right, if you said that the person who gave me the sword test stone seven hundred years ago is your master, then he is also my master!" Wan Wujiang did not let go of his hand grasping the famous dust sword spirit, "Seven hundred years ago, I went out on a trip with my junior sister and strayed into a sword mound. There are countless swords in that sword mound, and there are a lot of sword spirits, my sister and I are lowly in cultivation, and we can't block the attack of the sword spirit, but fortunately the master rescued me, passed on my swordsmanship, and gave me a sword test stone, so as to create my foundation of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for hundreds of years. It's a pity that I haven't seen Master since. ”

"Seven hundred years ago, I don't know what happened to Master and his old man? I remember that when Master passed on my swordsmanship, I was already seriously injured, and I only hated that my cultivation was lowly at that time, and I couldn't help Master recover from his injuries. Later, I founded the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and my power grew stronger and stronger, and I also searched for the location of the sword mound many times, but each time it was in vain, and the master and his old man seemed to disappear out of thin air. If you know where Master is, please tell me!"

Mingchen Sword Spirit understood what Wan Wujiang meant, and stared at Wan Wujiang for a long time, "It's not like, the male cultivator who broke into the sword mound seven hundred years ago is not like you. ”

Wan Wujiang smiled bitterly, "Seven hundred years, you are a spirit body, you have no concept of time, but for us human cultivators, seven hundred years is most of the time of our lives, even if I enter the realm of peeping into the sky, it is already a twilight year, so you can't see it, but this sword test stone will not be fake, my swordsmanship will not be fake, and my gratitude to the master will not be fake!"

"Seven hundred years is still a glimpse of the heavens, you are talented, and I don't know why the master fell in love with you back then. Mingchen Sword Spirit said that he was also helpless.

The muscles on Wan Wujiang's face twitched twice, and he decided to ignore Mingchen Sword Spirit's words, and asked again, "Then Master, where is his old man?" Hurry up and take me over. ”

Mingchen Sword Spirit then remembered that the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Venerable was taken away by the Aoki Immortal Venerable, and his face instantly darkened, "The master was originally healed in the sword mound, as long as there are a few hundred years, it should be able to recover, but I never expected that two months ago, a person who called himself Aoki Immortal Venerable broke in and took the master away, and there is no news until now." If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have followed Fang Mo out to find the whereabouts of my master. ”

Wan Wujiang was stunned again, because the Mingchen Sword Spirit mentioned Aoki Immortal Venerable.

Immortal Venerable, that is the existence of the star field in charge, and the super power that can completely destroy the Wind Stepping Star with his hands, actually came to the Wind Stepping Star, and he also had a relationship with the master?

can make the Immortal Venerable make a move, so how strong is the master's strength?

"You mean, Master was captured by that Aoki Immortal Venerable?" Wan Wujiang, who came back to his senses, asked again.

"Yes. ”

Wan Wujiang suddenly felt that he had no strength in his body, and after seven hundred years of searching for the whereabouts of his master, he had just seen a little hope, but he fell into despair again.

Immortal Venerable, that is an invincible existence, how can he save the master?

Seeing Wan Wujiang's performance like this, Mingchen Sword Spirit snorted coldly, "If you are afraid of that Aoki Immortal Venerable, you will be treated as the master who misjudged you back then." Looking for the master's business, I'll come myself!"

"I have no intention of doing this!" Wan Wujiang hurriedly explained, "Master is kind to me and recreated, even if I sacrifice this life, I will also save Master! It's just that the Immortal Venerable is powerful, and it is definitely not something we can match, I only hate, I only hate that my cultivation is low, and I can't save Master from fire and water!"

Fang Mo coughed, got up and said, "You don't have to be entangled, according to Fang's speculation, Wan ...... Sect Master Wan, your master fell into the hands of Aoki Immortal Venerable, and he must have been unlucky, even if he found it, but he gave his life in vain. ”

"One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father! What I have achieved today is all given by the master, and now that the master is in a dilemma, how can I sit idly by?"

"Can you manage it?" Fang Mo asked rhetorically, "With your cultivation, can you rescue your master?" Your hundreds of years of foundation of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect are no different from ants in the eyes of Aoki Immortal Venerable, why do you want to send them to death?"

Wan Wujiang looked back at the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

Yes, Immortal Venerable, how can he fight against it?

Fang Mo continued: "Your master was arrested two months ago, and he didn't go to look for it until now, I'm afraid it's too late. However, since Fang Mou had promised the Mingchen Sword Spirit to take him to find it, he would definitely do it. The Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master is good at running the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and it can be regarded as leaving some inheritance for your master. ”

Mingchen Sword Spirit also nodded, "Fang Mo is right, as far as your cultivation is concerned, forget it." When you're older, let's live a little safer. ”

"......" is boundless, hundreds of years, and it is the first time that he has been so despised, but he still has no way to refute it.

"Sect Master Wan, don't think so much, no matter how high your cultivation is, some things are doomed to be powerless. Fang Mo stated a rather hurtful fact.

Wan Wujiang had no choice but to nod, "It seems that this is the only way, but I will not be idle! I will definitely gather the spirit stones that Mr. needs as soon as possible to help Mr. I'm going to help! ”

Fang Mo nodded in response, but the Mingchen Sword Spirit opened his mouth and asked again: "By the way, what about the little girl who entered the Sword Shrine with you back then? I remember that she is much more awake than you, where is she?"

"Did you say Senior Sister Jing Xuan?" Wan Wujiang suddenly showed a sad look, "Come with me." ”

Wan Wujiang led the group through the wooden house and came to the courtyard at the back, where there was a stone tablet in the middle of the courtyard, on which were engraved two lines of words-

The tomb of his beloved wife Jing Xuan

The husband wept without borders