Seeing Shen Yuexue take off the sword next to her, the expression of the second-generation head became even more proud, and said: "This is called the Junzi Sword, and it is the most satisfying work in the old man's life." ”

As soon as I heard that it didn't bring the word 'one', it could be confirmed that this sword would definitely not be as flashy as it looked, Shen Yuexue's mind moved slightly, and she said to the second generation leader: "Ancestor, this sword is so powerful, but I am not proficient in swordsmanship, and following me is simply a pearl secretly cast, it is better to give it to Zitao's nephew, his swordsmanship is very outstanding." ”

The second-generation head glanced at Shen Yuexue again in shock, such a baby, let it out without blinking an eye, this little girl's heart and conduct are several levels higher than herself.

"The treasures here are all yours, and you are up to them." The second-generation head glanced at Shen Yuexue with satisfaction, she was not greedy or obsessed, with such a heart, the road to cultivating immortals in the future would be much smoother.

Zhou Zitao looked at the sword handed over by Shen Yuexue in disbelief, this is for himself? This is a high-grade magic weapon, the level of this sword is even one level higher than the sword used by her master, such a treasure, she gave it to herself without blinking an eye.

"Then, the sword is given to the hero!" Shen Yuexue said a sentence in response to the situation, and thought about it, yes, this is the sentence, the last sentence seems to be, flowers for beauties.

But Zhou Zitao didn't know, she didn't know that Shen Yuexue just opportunistically extracted a random sentence, and she was moved in her heart, she actually said that her hero, in her heart, she had such a high status, and she was so moved. A Teenage Boy...... No, the middle man's heart, lost his way in an instant.

In fact, Shen Yuexue thought very simply, she has Qinglei, and other swords are really useless, it is better to use the people, this room is looking around, the white tiger is with claws, the old man is dusty, and the second-generation head is with floating...... Except for Zhou Zitao. There is no one suitable option. With such a high probability, it is really normal to choose him.

However, sometimes people's eyes are just blinded by feelings. A wonderful misunderstanding. made Zhou Zitao's heart beat non-stop. The hand that took the sword was still a little trembling, but in Shen Yuexue's opinion, this trembling was entirely because of the value of the sword itself. I didn't realize what I had done...... No, a pool of spring water that was inadvertently disturbed.

"Uncle Shi, please put away these remaining treasures, and distribute them to everyone in the sect after you go back, which can be regarded as making the best use of them."

Shen Yuexue's high-quality sentiment made the old man forget to return and didn't know what to say, and asked hesitantly: "Don't you choose two things anymore?" "After all, these things are Shen Yuexue's.

"No, I just have this whip, and I don't need anything else." Shen Yuexue said.

Forget to return to the old man is not calm, if he was moved when he received the spirit stone just now, now it is a little more terrifying, the spirit stone is a thing outside the body, it is understandable to give up, and it is not impossible to endure the pain or something for the development of the sect. But the magic weapons here are mostly necessities, both offensive and protective, for monks, these magic weapons are like life, this Shen Yuexue can give up so indifferently, which means that this girl has not looked at it at all, it is very likely that she has something better than this in her hands.

Thinking of Jun Mo that Shen Yuexue once mentioned, thinking of the mysterious little fox, forgetting the old man only felt that Shen Yuexue in front of him was unfathomable, but there was joy and happiness in his heart at the same time. Fortunately, this kid is a disciple of the Panshan Sect, if he joins another sect, the consequences, hehe, I feel terrible when I think about it.

How could the second-generation head who could see it not understand the old man, although the second-generation head wanted to roar: "You can't look at these treasures, what do you mean?" But looking at the obedient white tiger like a cat, after all, he lacked confidence, and he could guess that the person behind Shen Yuexue must be an existence that he didn't dare to look up to, or even shouldn't know.

"Let's go, let's go to the next door."

If you forget to return to the old man, she still can't see the things in the next door, Shen Yuexue still can't look at it, if she can't look down on it again, he will, he won't live. But, by the way, it seems like he had already died once, just a few hundred years ago.

Before the fourth stone door, the expression of the second-generation head suddenly became serious, and he said to Shen Yuexue: "This stone door, after you open it, go in by yourself, we won't go in." ”

Hearing this, Shen Yuexue felt a little strange, and then looked at the second-generation head, he didn't say anything, Shen Yuexue understood that there was probably something hidden behind this stone gate. It's just that I don't understand, what the hell it is, even the old man and Zhou Zitao can't look at it.

Shen Yuexue thought about it and opened the stone door, since the second generation head said it, she was not easy to disobey, so she only pushed the stone door open a gap, walked in by herself, and closed the stone door again.

"Forget to return, don't you ask me, what is in here?" The second-generation head is obviously a person who can't hide secrets, so he can't help it for a while, and the old man is very speechless.

"If you should let the disciple know, the ancestor will definitely tell the disciple, what the disciple shouldn't know, the ancestor just said it, and the disciple will treat it as if he didn't hear it."

Listening to the words of the old man, the second generation of the head almost didn't faint, such a stubborn disciple, which guy was accepted in, and it was okay to accept it, and he became the head, and now let him come over and be angry with himself.

"You've seen the things inside, I've seen them, only Zitao hasn't seen them, it's not that he won't show them, but he is not qualified to see them." In the end, he couldn't hide the secret, and the nature of gossip overcame everything, and the second-generation head couldn't help but say it.

"What the ancestor said is ......" The old man who forgot to return thought for a while before he figured out that the only thing that could make the second generation head take it so seriously and not let Zhou Zitao see it was the inheritance stele.

"Yes, it is the inheritance stele that can only be seen by the heads of the past generations." The second-generation head said proudly, he put this inheritance stone tablet into the lock demon tower back then, hoping that the previous generations of heads who entered the tower could break through again, but they didn't want to, no one had a chance to see it.

"But Ancestor, isn't this stone tablet in the sect? What, there's still a piece here?! ”

"Ahem, who am I, Ancestor, this lock demon tower can be built, not to mention imitating a stone tablet, it is simply an easy matter." It's just that I don't know why, the face of this second-generation head is a little unnatural.

"Ancestor, can the disciple ask, is the piece in the sect imitated, or is the piece in the Lock Demon Tower imitated?" The old man wished he had guessed wrong.

"It doesn't matter which piece is an imitation, it's nothing more than a stone tablet." The second-generation head shouted loudly, forgetting that sentence, the more he spoke, the louder he became.

Well, he understood, the piece inside the sect is imitated, these two generations of heads are really bold enough, it is said that this inheritance stele is the first generation of heads, the founding ancestor of the Panshan Sect left after he comprehended the world, in order to be used by the disciples of later generations to participate in the enlightenment of the Dao Law, who would have thought that this ancestor was so bold that he actually gave the bag.

Small theater

Three generations of heads: Master, is there such a trick as you? The inheritance stone tablet is not shown to the apprentices.

Four generations of heads: Master, is there such a disciple as you? The inheritance stone tablet is not shown to the disciples and grandchildren.

The second generation leader: Blame me, I obviously gave you a chance, who let you not pass the fourth level, otherwise, you will be able to see the real stone tablet.

The third generation of masters: After passing the fourth level, I can't beat the white tiger! Master, how could you come up with such a brain-dead setting?

The second-generation leader: I will admit that others blame me, do you know that you are looking at a real stone monument? !

Three generations of leaders: ...... (To be continued.) )

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