The sound of the sword qi near the sword spread throughout the entire Demon Sect, and the Demon Sect, no matter whose sword it was, trembled violently.

Even the wooden hairpin in the second senior sister's hair shook slightly.

The second senior sister stretched out her slender fingers and gently touched the wooden hairpin, as if she was righting it. Under her touch, the wooden hairpin quickly calmed down.

At the head of the Demon Sect, Shen Yan and the others had already gathered together, Lin Chan was their junior sister, and she was born with a sword fetus, so they naturally couldn't help but pay attention to it.

Of course, also to make a gamble.

After hearing the sound of the sword qi approaching, everyone's faces changed greatly, and Shen Yan took the lead and flew towards the Tibetan Mountain, and the five of them soon came to the foot of the Tibetan Mountain.

"Third Uncle." Everyone first saluted Zhuge Laifu, who was waiting for the cicada at the foot of the mountain.

Zhuge Laifu nodded, and like everyone else, he was looking up at the top of the Tibetan Mountain.

With their strength, the dense fog on the Tibetan Mountain may be able to block their vision, but it definitely can't stop their divine sense.

They could sense that the sword qi on the top of the mountain was constantly making a sword sound, and it seemed to be a little urgent, with a slight hint of dissatisfaction in the urgency.

The sound of the sword continued for a few more breaths, and then fell silent.

How to say it, the sword qi was as if it was being reserved, and after reminding Lin Cicada with a few sword sounds, he quickly chose to be quiet.

It has its own shelf, and its posture is very high, and it is also a little upright.

I don't know why, it seems to have taken a fancy to Lin Cicada, and chose her for the first time, wanting her to take her out of Tibetan Mountain.

It waits and waits at the top of the mountain, waiting for the cicada to reach the top of the mountain.

When the time comes, it will float in the air to examine her first, and after setting up the shelf, it will tremble slightly to show its approval of her. Then, with her face excited, he left the Tibetan mountain with her.

But what it didn't expect was that Lin Cicada actually stopped at the Spirit Sword!

What are you doing?

In fact, even Shen Yan and the others felt surprised.

They didn't think they could take away the sword qi before, they hoped that Lin Cicada would take away the [Dingfeng Wave]. That's the sword of their senior sisters, and it's the senior sister they respect!

But just now Lin Chan didn't seem to have the intention of continuing to climb the mountain, she walked directly to the broken sword, until the sword qi was almost out of breath, she stopped, and then glanced in the direction of the top of the mountain suspiciously.

There are big doubts on the small face.

She seemed to be wondering, how could a sword scream so loudly?

"It'...... It's so loud! Lin Chan said in his heart.

The sudden sound of the sword just now was tantamount to thunder on the ground for her, and the intensity of this sound was like thunder, which made the timid Lin Cicada directly startled, and her thin and small body shook violently.

On the contrary, the broken sword in front of him is still angry, as if it will "die" at any time.

It is like an old man in the last years of the wind and candle, lying on the sickbed, and the vibration of the forest cicada and the faint sound of the sword just now can be regarded as a return to the light.

Lin Cicada felt as if he could feel its emotions, it was not begging for anything, but ...... Somewhat unwilling?

Yes, it is unwilling.

Now Lin Cicada is faced with two choices.

One is the broken sword in front of her, a sword that lingers.

The second is the sword qi suspended on the top of the mountain, a high-spirited sword.

The two seem to be two extremes!

And under the sound of a sword sound near the sword qi, all the swords on the entire Tibetan mountain fell silent, as if they succumbed to the obscene power of the sword qi.

That [Dingfeng Bo] also chose to be quiet, because it was Yan Shu's sword, and Yan Shu was Yan Li's first disciple, and its relationship with sword qi was different from other swords.

Only this broken sword is still making a faint call, conveying its will.

It is not reconciled!

It's really not reconciled!

I just don't know if it's unwilling to die or something else.

……

……

Back mountain, cave.

Lu Xun listened to the description of the cat's north and south, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Broken sword? Where did the broken sword come from? He couldn't help but say.

It's actually been a few months since he last climbed the mountain.

He remembered very well that when he climbed the mountain, there was no such broken sword on the mountain.

The broken sword was so special, if it was on the mountain at that time, Lu Xun would definitely notice it at a glance.

It's as if a severely disabled person suddenly appears in a row of able-bodied people, and that's all too obvious.

The most strange thing is that even if this sword is broken, even if the sword spirit is already dying, it still has the level of a high-grade spirit sword, then, before it is intact, it is at least a fairy sword, at least purple level!

During this period of time in the Demon Sect, has any cultivator with a purple-level immortal sword died?

Not really!

So where did this extra sword come from?

All this reveals a trace of weirdness, and I always feel that there is something hidden in it!

Lu Xun asked in a low voice, "Didn't the little cicada continue to climb the mountain?" ”

"Nope." The little expressions of the cat Nanbei became serious.

That's a sword qi close! On the mountain, the sword qi that has been warmed to the extreme by the senior brother with the sword cultivation technique is close!

"Why is she still hesitating, she is really anxious!" The sitting cat Nanbei couldn't help but stomp his feet, but because he was too short and his legs were too short, he just kicked in the air, which looked a little funny and cute.

On the contrary, after thinking for a moment, Lu Xun took a deep breath and said: "Little Cicada is a natural sword fetus, and her perception of swords is particularly sensitive, maybe she has seen something that we can't see." ”

"Little junior brother! That's a sword qi close! The cat's eyes widened, a pair of cat ears stood straight, and the small face was serious.

"I know, but it's better to follow the little cicada's own heart, as long as she likes it." Lu Xun said: "What's more, she is the only one who can make decisions on the Tibetan Mountain." ”

Lu Xun actually asked himself just now, if Lin Cicada took the broken sword, what would my emotions be?

He felt like he would be lost for a while, but not angry or dissatisfied.

This little mute has suffered so much, Lu Xun, as her master, hopes that she can live a smooth and happy life in the future.

After this period of getting along, he loves her from the bottom of his heart.

She wants this broken sword, so take it!

Isn't it just to get a little less task reward, and when the open beta is over, you can double the pit on the sand sculpture player and come back, what's the big deal?

As for the sword qi...... You stinky! Your wife ran away with Lao Tzu, and you still have a stinky fart! What are you arrogant! And pose!

He also warned himself by the way: "Wait a minute, if Xiao Cicada chooses to break the sword, when she comes back, I must pretend to be very satisfied, don't hit her." When the time comes, the expression must be in place, and the level of the actor must be shown, this little girl is actually delicate! ”

After doing a good job of psychological construction, Lu Xun sat with the cat Nanbei and waited for Lin Cicada's choice.

And the forest cicada on the Tibetan mountain quickly made its own decision!

She glanced at the top of the hill again, then resolutely crouched down and took a step forward, reaching for the broken sword.

The severed sword reminded her of her grandfather before she died.

Grandpa was lying on the sickbed at that time, with a breath in his mouth, looking at himself weakly, and kept muttering: "I don't dare to die, I don't dare to die......"

He was not at ease with his mute granddaughter, so even if he only had one breath left, he was fighting.

This broken sword is also fighting.

It's just that manpower is sometimes poor, and grandpa died after all.

But this sword is different.

Lin Cicada has an intuition that he seems to be ...... Can you help it?

She hadn't forgotten the words of her beautiful master, and when the sword qi was close to making a sword roar just now, she relied on the particularity of her innate sword fetus and felt it carefully.

Then, she made her own judgment:

- This broken sword, if it is not too weak now, is definitely no worse than the sword on the top of the mountain!

She felt that this broken sword was the best sword on the mountain!

Although the sword qi has been very arrogant recently, Lin Cicada has always been a polite child, just like when she rejected other magic weapons before, she also bowed slightly in the direction of the top of the mountain to express her apologies, and then directly held the hilt of the broken sword!

A white light enveloped her, teleporting her.

The sword qi on the top of the mountain was obviously stunned, and a sword roar sounded again, looking a little angry.

Didn't choose me!? You didn't choose me!?

╭(°A°`)╮

The cicada has been teleported to the foot of the mountain.

The white light flickered, and Lin Cicada's thin figure emerged, her thin arm tightly gripping the broken sword.

In the wooden house at the foot of the Tibetan Mountain, the mute old man did not come out of the wooden house, he had a smile of relief on his face, and then slowly bent down, bowed deeply in the direction of the forest cicada, made a big salute, and did not get up for a long time.

And at the top of the back mountain, a gentleman dressed in white stood outside the small study, looking up at the white clouds in the sky, with a faint smile on his face, and ......

- Deep remembrance.

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(ps: second shift, Monday for monthly passes and recommended tickets ~~~)

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