Along with the Phantom Palace, from left to right, are Chixiao Hall, Cangyan Temple, Wushuang Island, Wuwei Temple, and Biyan Sect. Among them, this Musou Island, like the Phantom Palace, is almost not born, but because of financial resources or other reasons, it is located within the seven major forces. Other sects have a well-established participation mechanism, and there are many people with royal or special status.

Of course, these are the so-called sects that claim to be decent, and the biggest opponent is the Demon Sect. However, if Xia Mu wants to say that she will not put the Phantom Palace in a decent position, in her opinion, in essence, the Phantom Palace has no attributes, but as long as people don't offend me decently, what's the matter?

In fact, after learning about the experience of the Demon Sect, Xia Mu didn't feel that this was a gang that had to be eradicated, they didn't kill people and set fires at will, and they would also indicate the reason for their actions, unlike those "decent" who only hide in their shells and pretend to be good people.

If she had the chance, she would really like to get to know the rumored Demon Sect Leader who kills people without blinking, and it must be an idle person to be able to clean up the Demon Sect like it is now, but I don't know if he himself is so interesting?

But this entertainment can't be watched for long, because the owner quickly appears.

However, unexpectedly, this time it was not the young owner of the Sword Casting Villa who appeared, but the owner of the village, known as the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, appeared in person.

At this time, everyone stood up, with the status of the owner of the village, even if the leaders of the various sects came, there were only a few who could sit, and it was a young generation like Xia Mu.

There is no imaginary domineering, and the old man is even a little likable. However, no one will underestimate or ignore his existence because of this, you must know that it is often such an old man who has no force fluctuations will give a fatal blow.

By their time, martial arts have been internalized as part of their physical temperament, automatically reacting when attacked and then fighting before their heads. Truly do not externalize in action, and sword cultivation is even more powerful, and the sword intent is free.

"Hehe, I have a good bone, I always feel a lot younger when I see you today, this one or two look good, it's really terrifying."

"Don't you think I'm talking too much, don't shake your head, I know. You're not here to listen to me. The old man grabbed his beard and brushed it twice, quite proud.

"Senior sister, this old man is quite interesting. Although everyone actually came for the sword that did not recognize the Lord, why did he still make people feel embarrassed when he said that? Liu Qianya quietly attached herself to Xia Mu's ear and murmured for a while.

Seeing that the old man glanced at this side, Xia Mu hurriedly reminded Liu Qianya, "Let's just go home and talk about it ourselves, people are watching." ”

Seeing that Liu Qianya was sitting up, Xia Mu sighed silently, how could she feel the same as taking a child, could it be that the so-called nerd leaving the scene stimulated her and made her lose her mind? But she didn't seem to be very angry, it was really hard to understand.

As the saying goes, if you don't understand, don't keep thinking about it, Xia Mu decisively gave up the fluctuations in her heart, and instead concentrated all her mind on the center of the venue.

"Since everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time, then this sword will be taken out and shown to you first, but this ceremony of recognizing the Lord will have to wait until tomorrow, after all, there are many processes." The old man didn't care how much his words would make the seemingly harmonious venue move.

It was an unsheathed sword, three feet two inches long and less than a finger wide, with red and blue patterns attached to it. Just looking at it from the outside, there was a sense of oppression of ice and fire, so even the well-informed Xia Mu had to praise a good sword.

Seeing sparks popping up in the eyes of the people around him, all of them had a determination that was bound to win, the old man shook his head and couldn't help but feel disappointed, a good sword should indeed be the pursuit of a swordsman's life, but it makes no sense to ignore himself and devote all his experience to the sword itself.

For a swordsman, no matter when he goes, the most important thing is to understand the sword intent and his own sword heart, because these are the ways for a swordsman to walk the rivers and lakes to settle down, and a good sword will only be an embellishment but not a must.

"Hey, young people now." The old man shook his head helplessly, and just when he was extremely disappointed, he found that the few young people sitting in the first column were not fanatical at all, and Xia Mu was among them. This made him look at Xia Mu a few more times.

This sword is a good sword for Xia Mu, but why didn't it arouse her possessiveness? Mainly has to start with Xia Mu's weapons.

Unlike the eighteenth class weapons of ordinary sects, most of the ancestral exercises of the Phantom Palace use musical instruments to attack, and they are proficient in swordsmanship, but they are not very proficient, and they can only exert half of their own skills.

Therefore, since the skill is not here, the demand for this sword is much weaker. As Wan Yan Lianzhi said, once you know the power, once you become an opponent, you can know the range and weakness. Second, just to see the world, this divine soldier has to take a look at how it is born.

But I didn't expect that the mistake was successful in making the owner of the village take a second look, after all, there are still a few people who can enter the eyes of masters at that level.

Looking at the eyes full of desire of the people around him, Wang Lei of the Biyan Sect not only sneered, "I said that you are really easy to be blindfolded by desire, not to mention that today I just plan to show you that there is no intention of letting it recognize the Lord at all, do you think that the divine soldier is so easy to be mastered by the laity?" Just now you've all been mastered by the sword. Even if you accept you as the Lord, can you really control it? ”

This speaks to Xia Mu's thoughts, once the owner of the sword can't control what the sword brings to the common people, it will be a catastrophe. And whether a divine sword can really be mastered by mortals, no one knows.

"Now that this sword has been seen, you should rest first, recharge your energy and prepare tomorrow, what if this sword chooses you?" The old man kept playing the round, and from time to time he used words to stimulate the people who were going crazy.

This is also the first time that Xia Mu feels a sense of disobedience, and the performance of the owner seems to be sighing at the indisputability of the martial arts everywhere, but his behavior wants to provoke a struggle caused by the competition. Peace and blood form a conflict, but it is not known who the winner is.

Putting aside the doubts, Xia Mu took Liu Qianya and Dongfang Lingxue to leave the table first, after all, even today's story has ended here, instead of sitting here, it is better to go back and rest first.

"Senior sister, what do you think of that sword?" Not long after going out, Dongfang Lingxue asked first.

"A sword is a good sword, but it's not necessarily a good thing to appear tomorrow."