"It's really fake, show me it. ”

Lan Xian'er looked at Yang Kun excitedly, looking extremely excited.

"Here?"

Yang Kun frowned and asked.

"What are you afraid of? Could it be that you are still afraid of being seen by others?"

"It's not. ”

Yang Kun explained: "You should have all only seen the nine-zhang form of the Zhuxian Sword, it now has three sizes of forms, if I turn it into a nine-foot form, I am afraid that it will scare the young ladies here......"

"It's okay, no matter how big you are, you're not afraid. ”

"Alright then!"

Yang Kun saw the affirmation on Teacher Lan Xian'er's face, so he moved his mind and summoned Xian Yuanshuo.

"That's it?"

Teacher Lan Xian'er was stunned and said, "So small?"

Yang Kun said: "This is a nine-inch form, I'll make it bigger and longer, you can take a look." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Enlarge!"

Yang Kun let out a low breath, and the nine-inch-long Xianyuan Suo's body changed and became nine feet long, suspended above Yang Kun's head.

"This appearance is no different from an ordinary fairy sword!"

Lan Xian'er couldn't help but say when she looked at the nine-foot-long fairy sword.

"Don't worry, it can get longer. ”

"Enlarge!"

Yang Kun's mind moved again, only to hear the sound of the ground, and the nine-foot immortal sword instantly turned into a nine-zhang form!

"It's huge!"

Seeing this scene, Lan Xian'er was suddenly taken aback.

"This is really the Zhuxian Sword, in this world, all the swords, only the nine Zhenfeng swords of the Immortal Sword Gate can be transformed into the form of nine zhang, and the general fairy sword can only be transformed into two or three zhang at most, and the nine zhang is the best!"

Lan Xian'er said excitedly.

"Other immortal swords can't transform into a nine-zhang form?"

Yang Kun didn't pay attention to this, Chu Yang Zhenren and Zhangmen Zhenren had also used the fairy sword before, their fairy sword seemed to be only four zhang long, Yang Kun heard that the larger the fairy sword, the faster the consumption of internal force, so he thought that they deliberately controlled the size of the fairy sword to four zhang.

"Yes, even if it is a few heads of the Immortal Sword Sect, the immortal sword they use can only transform into four zhang long at most!"

"I see!"

Yang Kun nodded with relief.

"Wow, what's that?"

Soon, many disciples surrounded again, and when they saw the Zhuxian Sword suspended above Yang Kun's head, they couldn't help but exclaim one by one.

"Oh my God!"

"Is that the Zhuxian Sword?"

"Yes. ”

"Mommy!"

"The Zhuxian Sword was successfully channeled?"

"I'm so scared!"

"What kind of monster is that kid, I heard that he only succeeded in communicating with the Pure Yang Sword not long ago!"

"What, so in this way, he has already successfully channeled two Zhenfeng Swords?"

"Ward Days!"

Those female disciples looked at Yang Kun one by one like nymphomaniacs.

"Alright, there you go!"

Lan Xian'er saw that there were more and more people coming around, so she said to Yang Kun.

"Okay. ”

Yang Kun jumped on top of the Zhuxian Sword, only to hear the whirring sound, accompanied by bursts of buzzing, the nine-zhang form of the Zhuxian Sword slowly flew up.

The larger the form of the sword, the more people can ride, but the slower it is.

However, Yang Kun was not in a hurry, and from here to Zhuxian Peak, even if the speed of the Imperial Sword's flight could only reach sixty miles, it would only take thirty minutes to reach it.

Moreover, the sword of Zhenfeng only has a strong recognition when it becomes a nine-zhang form, if it becomes a nine-foot form, it is estimated that the disciples of Zhuxian Peak will not know it again, and it is estimated that it will have to be explained for a long time at that time.

Therefore, it is still directly controlled by the Zhuxian Sword in the form of Jiuzhang in the past, which is simple and rude, and no one dares to stop it!

Sure enough, when Yang Kun had just arrived at Zhuxian Peak, those disciples surrounded Yang Kun very much, showing admiration on their faces one by one.

Although Yang Kun is not a disciple of Zhu Xianfeng, but now that he has successfully channeled with Zhu Xian Sword, these disciples have already tacitly accepted that Yang Kun is a disciple of Zhu Xianfeng in their hearts.

So after Yang Kun arrived at Zhuxian Peak, no one stopped him.

After Yang Kun landed, he put away the Zhuxian Sword, and then walked straight towards the main hall.

"You're here!"

As soon as Yang Kun entered the main hall, he immediately heard the voice of the real person in charge.

"Uncle Master!"

"You know I'm coming?"

Yang Kun looked at the real person in charge with some surprise.

The head of the sect is really humane: "If you make such a big move, I won't know that you are coming?" The ultimate form of the Zhuxian Sword will make a violent roar when the Imperial Treasure is flying, even if it is thousands of meters away, it can be heard, just now the deity was taking a lunch break, and was almost scared to death by you!"

"Uh......"

Yang Kun hurriedly said, "I'm sorry for the master!"

Although the real person in charge said this, there was no displeasure on his face, he turned to Yang Kun and said, "Boy, is there anything wrong with you?"

Yang Kun said: "That's the case, it's coming to the annual meeting soon, my junior sister Chu Lingshan is going to go to the Glory Empire with me to attend the annual meeting, so I need to ask you for a fairy spy!"

"I thought it was a big deal, that's it?"

"Yes. ”

"It's very simple to ask for an immortal spy, but your master Chu Yang, will he agree?"

Yang Kun replied truthfully: "I haven't discussed this matter with my master yet, and I'll tell him when I go back." ”

The head of the house is really humane: "Then you go back and discuss with your master before you come! As long as your master agrees, I can give you an immortal spy here at any time." ”

Yang Kun was stunned for a moment and asked, "Can't you spy for me first?"

The real person in charge shook his head and said, "No, your master is a well-known bull temper, and even I, the head of the house, am afraid of him." ”

"Just imagine, if you secretly abduct his daughter after getting the Immortal Spy, then how can I explain to him? I don't want to make trouble for myself!"

"Uh......"

Yang Kun hugged his fists and said: "In this way, it is indeed a disciple who lacks consideration, and is a little reckless, and I hope that the master will forgive me!"

The real person in charge waved his hand and said, "Go quickly! By the way, let him write a letter to me personally, so that I can have a credential, so that I don't have no evidence in the future, and I can't win the quarrel, that guy has never lost a fight, and he has never won a fight!"

"Alright then!"

As a result, Yang Kun summoned the Pure Yang Sword, turned into a nine-foot form, and returned to the Pure Yang Peak.

"Coming back?"

As soon as Yang Kun arrived at Pure Yang Peak, he saw his master and sister, Chu Lingshan, and a cadre of disciples of Pure Yang Peak waiting for him in front of the main hall.

Chu Yang Zhenren stood with his hands in his hands, raised his head, and looked at Yang Kun with a serious face.

Yang Kun's heart chuckled, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Oh no, looking at this battle, why do you feel a little wrong? Could it be that my rescue of Biluo has been revealed?"

Yang Kun landed while thinking about it, and said to Chu Yang: "Disciple to meet the master!"

Chu Yang Zhenren snorted coldly, his face was very serious, and asked, "Stinky boy, where are you going?"

"Where are you going?"

Yang Kun was stunned for a moment, and replied, "Tell the master, I just went to Zhuxian Peak!"

"You're lying!"

Chu Yang Zhenren suddenly shouted: "Then how can anyone say that you went to Kuzhu Peak?"