Under the witness of nearly 10,000 monks, Yi Han worshiped a sword gate.

The monk who had just teleported out of the secret realm saw that the scene was silent, and everyone looked around a clearing in the middle, and the monk who was about to escape glanced at it, but saw a group of monks who they couldn't see at all, and they suddenly froze and didn't dare to run.

However, they did not make any noise, and quietly hid behind some of the monks and looked ahead.

I saw Yi Han, who was kneeling in the middle, get up, stretched out his hand, and a sword slowly appeared in his hand.

The monk who came out later and didn't know the cause became excited, and his eyes lit up, is this the legendary fairy sword Qingyu Sword?

And the monks who came here with the intention of the fairy sword were red when they saw it, especially Zhao Rong, who clenched his fists and pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, obviously suppressing himself with great willpower.

News suddenly came out of the Mysterious Demon Secret Realm, and the Green Feather Sword appeared in the secret realm.

As a sword cultivator, why did Zhao Rong never have his own natal sword?

In order to wait for this fairy sword.

There are many world-famous swords in the world of cultivating immortals, some have owners, some have no owners, and some are missing.

And in less than fifty years, the weapon list will be updated once, and they are all new and well-known magic weapons, spirit treasures, etc.

There are also no less good swords.

But no matter how many swords appear, no one can shake the status of the Blue Feather Sword, it has always been at the top of the list.

Zhao Rong took this as his goal.

In fact, seriously speaking, the age difference between Zhao Rong and Haoyuan Zhenren is not much, when he was born, Haoyuan Zhenren had just entered the Yijian Gate, and he was only a twelve-year-old child.

Zhao Rong changed his sword halfway, at that time, Haoyuan Zhenren had already made a name for himself in the immortal cultivation world, and a green feather sword killed the evil demons who did not dare to step into the solid city, he had always hoped to find a sword comparable to the green feather sword, plus he never lacked the sword used, so he had not refined the natal sword.

Haoyuan Zhenren has been missing for more than a thousand years, and for more than a thousand years, not only Yijianmen has been looking for him, but Zhao Rong is also looking for him, because Zhao Rong knows from his father that he is more than lucky, and there is a great possibility that he has fallen.

What does this mean?

It means that the green feather sword is once again ownerless.

The rules of the immortal cultivation world, the masterless magic weapon, if someone recognizes the master before the sect of his previous master takes it back, it is considered his.

For this reason, he specially invited Qin Zhenren from the alliance to come, and transferred so many gods and monks to come, in order to be foolproof.

But he never expected that a Lei Zhenren would appear first, and then even a person from the Sword Gate would appear.

If it's just Lei Zhenren and Chihong Sect, he won't be afraid even if he tears his face, it's a big deal to let Qin Zhenren drag Lei Zhenren, he will kill people first, and Chihong Sect will still be able to kill him at that time?

At most, they pulled their skins for a while, and paid some things to the other party, but at that time, others also killed them, and the fairy sword was also taken, and these things were busy with their own people.

He dared to plan like this because he had the capital to cheat on the Red Rainbow Sect, and he also knew that the Red Rainbow Sect could not make a mortal enmity with the entire cultivator alliance for the sake of a single disciple, and it was understandable to pay for something.

But a sword gate is not.

This is a sect with no face, no skin, and no bottom line, he really killed Yi Han in front of them, snatched the fairy sword, not to mention that the plain can kill him at the moment, even if he can escape, the sword sect can pick their cultivator alliance afterwards.

This group of sword cultivators doesn't care what resources they have, and they won't weigh the pros and cons.

So barefoot is not afraid of those who wear shoes, and barefoot is afraid of those who are fearless.

The sword cultivator of the Yijian Sect is the kind of person who has no face and no skin and is fearless.

Ping Yuan could see that the sword in Yi Han's hand was a combination of two swords, obviously, he originally had a natal sword.

With a wave of Pingyuan's hand, the two swords were separated in an instant, Yi Han's natal sword snorted lightly, and the sword body trembled, obviously having the most basic perception.

Pingyuan can see that the material of this natal sword is very ordinary, and it can have this spirituality, which means that it has been raised since childhood, and it must be attentive.

He was even more satisfied, looked at Yi Han's gaze much gentler, and asked, "At what age did you start raising swords?" ”

Yi Han replied: "Seven years old." ”

At that time, his master led him into the Sword Hall, and he chose this sword, which was just a very ordinary magic sword at that time, just for him to practice flying spells.

But there is no child of seven or eight years old who does not like to play with swords, so he will sleep in his arms at night, and later his master found a stone for him to help him refine the stone and integrate it into the sword body, at that time he held the hammer and beat the sword body again and again.

His master said that the natal sword is to refine it yourself in order to cultivate feelings better, so although he is small and weak, it takes a long time to hammer out the effect of the master's hammer, but he also insists on coming by himself.

That's how his sword was raised.

Pingyuan returned the sword to him and asked, "You want to fuse the two swords?" ”

Yi Han replied "yes" and said, "This is the natal sword of the juniors." ”

Pingyuan understood, nodded, and looked at Lei Zhenren, "Lei Daoyou, I'll take him back to Yijian Gate first." ”

They have to go back to the sect to worship their ancestors, and bury the ashes of Haoyuan Zhenren.

When Yi Han heard this, he subconsciously reached out and held Lin Qingwan's hand.

Pingyuan had a little headache when he saw it, and for the first time, he felt that marrying a relative didn't seem to be very good, and this was not a disciple of the First Sword Sect, how could he be embarrassed to mention it to Lei Zhenren.

Lei Zhenren smiled and said, "We want to go back to the Red Rainbow Sect, and we are just passing through Gucheng, so it is better to go together." ”

Ping Yuan has always been alone, with two apprentices at most, he doesn't like too many people, but after glancing at the newly accepted master and nephew, Ping Yuan still nodded.

As soon as the two of them were sure that they were not dragging mud and water, Lei Zhenren turned sideways and asked the plain to fly on the boat.

So in front of everyone's eyes, everyone watched the two bigwigs get on the flying boat of the Red Rainbow Sect.

The depression on Zhao Rong's body almost condensed into black gas, but he couldn't say a word.

Cang Yan Sect was also quiet, standing aside without saying a word.

The flying boat on the plain swept them in front of them and sneered.

No one dared to stop them, what about the two tribulation periods, didn't you see Zhao Rong, who was so arrogant before, didn't dare to say a word now?

Many people's eyes were shining, and some of them were good with the disciples of the Red Rainbow Sect, and they stepped forward to find someone one after another, wanting them to take them for a ride.

Although the dust has settled on the winner of the Green Feather Sword, just looking at Zhao Rong's face is so ugly, who knows if he will be angry if he stays here?

They are not disciples of the great sect, and they have no protection.

The disciples of the Red Rainbow Sect have been holding their breath, although they have become the final winners, they cannot erase the history of their insults.

So all those who came to the door, whether they had been very good friends or not, should all come down.

Anyway, the flying boat that Uncle Gan took out was big enough, a double-storey building, and the deck was also very spacious. Perhaps Uncle Gan also had an ulterior thought, this time the sect points required to carry outsiders were very small, and the disciples felt that they could bring a few more people.

Anyway, when my friends get on the flying boat, they will also be paid a certain amount.

So many people lined up to get on the flying boat of the Red Rainbow Sect.