They also thought that Li Zhuzi, who could make Venerable Ye miss for so many years, would be a peerless beauty with a national color and heavenly fragrance, at least not weaker than Lingshan Qingjue, those two women they had seen once, and they were indeed the ladies of the sky.

Now, it seems, there are some "disappointments".

This woman is dressed very plainly, and the short ponytail that only reaches her neck adds a bit of a capable atmosphere to her.

Although her temperament is not bad, she is as quiet as Pine Valley, and at this time she is holding the little girl, and she is also very gentle.

But with the national color and natural fragrance, the peerless elegance is really not standing.

Glancing at each other, a few disrespectful old guys shook their heads, and the curiosity in their eyes gradually faded.

As a contemporary, Venerable Ye should have seen the two of them, but their hearts have always been tied to Li Zhuzi, so they will want to know what Li Zhuzi looks like.

There's no way, now there's no demon to deal with them, it's really idle to death, and today the fairy sword is a fun for them.

The people of Shushan also don't like intrigue or scramble for anything, so this ancient sect that has been passed down since ancient times is only now so miserable, compared to many rising stars, or the "big tyrant" Qionghua Holy Land of the same era, they are like a beggar.

Poor, but also like refining.

As a result, they are getting poorer and poorer.

"You ...... What do you see! At this time, Luo Hanyi suddenly walked out and blocked in front of Li Zhuzi.

Her voice trembled, as if she was afraid.

Men or something, the most terrible.

She noticed that a group of men in Shushan had been looking at Li Zhuzi intentionally or unintentionally from just now.

You must know that the latter is now in a state of no coat, although Sister Zhuzi is holding the little girl in her arms and covering her figure.

But it can't keep what this group of people sees.

......Seeing this, the people present were silent.

This girl...... Don't you have a lot of brains......

Li Zhuzi was originally in an indifferent state, and he was also a little uncomfortable after hearing Luo Hanyi's words.

"It's getting late, we can leave." Luan Feng Zhenren spoke.

Lu Aya was also found, and the matter was all dealt with, what did she do in Shushan.

"Yes."

"It doesn't matter."

"Let's go, then."

Zixu Zhenren hasn't spoken for a long time, and as long as she doesn't involve the Peerless Immortal Zhenren, she is usually very quiet.

As for Han Xue......

Since a long time ago, she has been sitting on a chair with a wine gourd, squinting slightly, her cheeks slightly red, as if she was drunk.

She couldn't tell the difference between the situation and the situation for a day or two, and those present were not surprised.

Are you leaving?

Hearing this, everyone in Shushan got up to send each other.

After receiving them for so long, they basically had an impression of this session of Lingshan people.

Much stronger than their time, at least not unreasonable.

"Yezi, what about your reception? As a result, you ran to talk to the bamboo, and you wanted us to help you drag these people. The frivolous man whispered.

"......" Venerable Ye didn't speak, but just pinched a trace of sword light, and a dangerous look flashed in his eyes.

Romantic? How dare you say it.

But...... In addition to the most important [flower], there are others,

"Just kidding, just kidding, you're the purest friendship, don't be angry." The frivolous man confessed.

Then, all those present got up and prepared to leave.

"Go home." Luo Hanyi cheered.

I walked two places this day, and although I met a few old friends, it was not interesting at all, and she was very tired.

"No need to send it, let's just leave on our own." The black-clothed Dao Gu spoke.

Uninvited guests, naturally do not need to be sent.

Between the words, a row of Lingshan people turned around and disappeared, including Li Zhuzi.

Some of these women left directly without saying goodbye, there was nothing big about it in Shushan, and after so long, they were tired of it.

What is there to say to a group of old men, lifeless, without a bit of emotion.

“…… Well..."

Looking at the row of empty seats in the Sword Pavilion, the people of Shushan looked at each other, and then sighed helplessly.

Just go......

Forget it, it's a good thing that the trouble is gone.

"Scattered, scattered." The white-bearded old man took the lead and left, and then the others also turned into sword lights and left.

But there are also people who don't leave, curious about how Venerable Ye handled this matter and whether it will have any impact on Shushan's reputation.

Of course, in the end, he was also sent away by Venerable Ye.

"Yezi, let's listen to it, what have you all talked about, you can talk for so long." The frivolous man asked.

"Nothing." Venerable Ye said casually.

He looked at the dark night scene outside the Sword Pavilion and frowned.

The Floating Sword Peak is broken, the broken ancestral sword, and the sword shrine is wrecked......

It's all trouble.

The days of purity have come to an end for the time being.

The most important thing is the destruction of the fiery red silk scabbard, compared to the scabbard, the floating sword peak is not a matter at all.

In the next period of time, all the Venerables of Shu Mountain who can refine weapons will not be able to pull away, and they will have to rebuild the scabbard for the fairy sword in the fastest time.

You must know that there are still several Venerables guarding the cave now, and what I am afraid of is that the fairy sword will continue to leak breath.

Although the fairy sword is very docile, it sometimes unconsciously leaks its breath, just like the sea of fire and explosions generated today, although the destruction caused by the unconscious will be a little smaller, but there will be losses in the end.

At this time, the scabbard is needed to prevent the fairy sword from leaking its breath when it is asleep.

The sooner the better.

In the next few years, Shushan is afraid that he will not be able to spare time to do anything else......

Ignoring the chattering person beside him, Venerable Ye raised his hand, and a sword appeared in his palm.

It is also an unsheathed sword.

Charming.

It was Mo Yuan.

He took the magic sword from Le Zheng Luoting, and after some inspection, he confirmed that Mo Yuan had really disappeared, and Li Zhuzi had not sensed a trace of demonic energy in the sword.

"Huh? Is this Mo Yuan? Let me see ......" As he spoke, the frivolous man stretched out his hand, but was simply avoided by Venerable Ye.

"This sword is now the sword of the court." Venerable Ye said.

"This ...... Isn't it a little ......" The frivolous man was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of pain.

After knowing that the Demon King had fled, he also thought about this magic sword......

Some want, he still lacks a weapon to take advantage of, the fairy sword can't even think of it, and he doesn't fancy the spirit sword, this magic sword is just right.

"Wouldn't it be nice to give it to me......" he said.

Venerable Ye said, "Now, it is the sword of the fallen court. ”

The implication is that you are dead.

“…… Why? "Frivolous men will not give up, since those Shushan Venerables didn't ask, it means that Mo Yuan will also be handed over to Venerable Ye to deal with.

That's why you'll have to ask him.

"Yezi, you can't use power for personal gain, right...... Just because Luo Ting is your apprentice? Besides, don't you think it's a tyrannical thing? The frivolous man said, he was shameless enough to compete with juniors at this time.

After all, for the people in Shu Mountain, the sword is more important than anything else.

“……”

"Mo Yuan has already confessed to the Lord." Venerable Ye was silent for a while and spoke.

"Confess the Lord? That girl in the court? The frivolous man didn't care, he had seen it before, but it shouldn't be some deep confession.

"Huh." Venerable Ye brushed his sleeves, and then handed the sword in his hand to the frivolous man.

The latter took it happily, and after touching Mo Yuan, a smile froze on his face.

Mo Yuan was rejecting him.

"No, it's only been half a day, how did the girl do it? This is still a half-spirit sword......" The frivolous man cried his face, and at this time completely broke off the idea of owning Mo Yuan.

This degree of confession ...... Unless Le Zheng died in court, he didn't have to think about it.

"I don't know." Venerable Ye took the Moyuan Sword and said.

Maybe it has something to do with the character of his little apprentice.

Magic Sword, Ominous ......

Shaking his head slightly, he unlocked the ban on the Mo Yuan Sword, which let out a hearty sword groan and turned into a meteor and flew into the distance.

There is the medical pavilion, and it is also where Le Zheng Luoting is at this time.