The head of Xingyue cleared his throat and said to the woman,

"I don't want to swap you for someone. ”

The corners of the woman's mouth curled into an evil smile.

"But I want to fight you!"

After saying this, the woman tiptoed a little, and the tip of the sword stabbed straight at Xingyue.

Xingyue looked at her with a displeased face, and the sword in his hand slammed into the woman's sword.

The strength was so great that the woman's saber snapped with a bang.

The woman looked at the broken sword in her hand in surprise.

Xingyue glanced at her.

"I said I didn't want to fight you, you asked for it. ”

Surprised, the woman lunged down and caught the broken half of her sword.

"My sword...... This is the sword that my master gave me! You! Xingyue, you are too rampant!"

Xingyue raised her eyebrows, raised the looming saber in her hand and said to the woman.

"Don't you know it? Since you know it, you still rush over, to tell you the truth, I really don't want to fight you, and breaking your sword is already good for you, and according to my old temper, your whole arm will be broken. ”

The woman who choked on a word couldn't say anything, she held back tears in her eyes, and looked at the head of Xingyue standing in mid-air.

"You wait! One day I will let you taste the humiliation of today. ”

The woman walked through the crowd with her broken sword and left.

At this time, someone in the crowd shouted again.

"Xingyue Master, this is your mistake, the fairy sword is so important to the monk, there is only one in his life, not to mention that the fairy sword was given by her master, you are an immortal in vain. ”

Xingyue rolled his eyes when he heard this, clasped his fingers on his ears, looked impatient, and looked at him again.

"Speaking of which, what I do is wrong, I don't fight with you, you are unreasonable, fight with you, you cry when you lose, what do you want me to do? Kill you all? Shut you up? But now I am in charge, I can't do these things, so has this become your presumptuous capital here?!"

A sentence made everyone's thoughts clear, their faces were gloomy, and three or two people in the crowd slowly retreated, leaving Fengyan Sect, and Xingyue raised his eyebrows to look at the few people who nodded.

"Those who know the times are Junjie, my Xingyue is not a good temper, I don't have the time to talk to you anymore, I will tell you again that the magic weapon is not the thing of my Fengyan Sect, but the refining of my disciples of Fengyan Sect. But I also tell you, if anyone wants to fight its idea, they will pass my level first, I Fengyan Sect rules, whoever breaks into the sect will be killed, no matter if you are a demon cultivator or a Taoist cultivator, I don't want to say more about it, I will open the door for you, and don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. ”

After saying this, the head of Xingyue disappeared into the sky above the gate, and the Great Elder gave a respectful salute and slowly flew down, and then the gate of the Fengyan Sect was opened with a bang.

But the people outside, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to go in, but the greed in their eyes can clearly know that they are still reluctant to that treasure.

At this time, there was another fluctuation in the direction of the cold spring.

The fluctuation was not too strong, but it could be faintly felt, this breath was something they had never felt, this was not the breath of a human monk, there was only one saying, that is, the treasure sent by heaven was being used.

"It's broken, it's broken, this treasure has been confessed. ”

One of the elders said, but another elder leaned over to him.

"The head of Xingyue is in this place, so if it is a heaven-sent treasure, it should be recognized by the head of Xingyue, but ...... But now the breath emitted is a treasure being used, so who is recognized?"

When a group of people heard it, they thought it made sense, and they all couldn't help but shake their heads.

"Could it really be as he said, is there someone in this Fengyan Sect who can refine these forty-nine Heavenly Thunder Holy Relics?"

After saying this, the bustling crowd instantly fell silent.

After a long while, they looked up at Feng Yan Sect again, and this time the greed in their eyes was even more serious.

Suddenly, a person in the crowd took out a token from his sleeve and handed it to the deacon disciple guarding the door.

"Please also pass it on, this is my Lingnan Sect's post, I ask to see the head of Xingyue, today's incident is a misunderstanding, I want to explain it to the head of Xingyue in person. ”

The deacon is disciple was stunned, the heads and elders who were tough just now, why did they change their appearance now, he took the greeting in his hand and turned around and left.

"And me! And me, too, I want to meet the head of Xingyue. ”

"Me! and me!"

"Eh, don't worry, you're stepping on my feet one by one!"

"This disciple brought my prayer note with you. ”

All of a sudden, the deacon's disciples were full of prayers, and the two of them didn't understand why this group of people had all changed their appearance in an instant, which was really weird!

The Great Elder hid to the side and laughed coldly.

"You old things, you already knew that you would be like this, do you want our family Bing'er to give you magic weapons? ”

After saying this, the Great Elder turned his head arrogantly and walked towards the cold spring.

At this time, Yun Yan'er sat on the ground snoring and panting, the Holy Medicine Tu Ding had turned into a small Dan furnace and returned to Yun Yan'er's body, and the root bones full of yin qi had been refined by the Holy Medicine Tu Ding.

"Bing'er, how are you?"

Yun Yan'er shook her head: "Master, Bing'er is fine, but I'm afraid that my cultivation will be damaged, and I'm afraid it's ......."

Before she finished speaking, Zixuan Zhenjun interrupted her: "It's okay if you're fine, I don't ask you to do anything great as a teacher, but I ask you and Huan'er to be safe and happy." ”

In an instant, Yun Yan'er was moved to tears, and Zixuan Zhenjun helped Bing'er who was sitting on the ground.

Yun Yan'er turned her head and glanced at Bai Lingfeng, her eyes were so cold, without a trace of brilliance in the past.

"Master. Bing'er is tired, let's go back. ”

Zixuan Zhenjun nodded, and Mo Huan walked over happily to mix with Yun Yan'er.

"Poison Venerable, thank you for saving you, Bing'er can have today's Poison Venerable. ”

As soon as she said this, Yun Yan'er coughed rapidly, blood overflowed from her mouth, and the Poison Venerable frowned when she looked at her.

"Don't say any more, go back and rest, my old bones can help you with some value. ”

Yun Yan'er glanced at him gratefully, and then followed Zixuan Zhenjun out of the cold spring.

Looking at the Great Elder who was coming in a hurry, Yun Yan'er gently helped her body.

The Great Elder walked over in an instant and helped Yun Yan'er up.

"Okay, girl, how are you?"

Zixuan Zhenjun glanced at him: "Can't you see that she is very weak? ”

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