Bai Wuchen said,

"Little brother, this time in the battle with the Three-Eyed Ghost King, the four families have more or less suffered various losses, so whether it is a treasure or a magic weapon in the Immortal Palace, everyone should have a share, you alone swallow it, it's really a bit too unrighteous, right?"

Ye Qiuyang shook his head, feeling that what Qingxue said was indeed right, fortunately he put away the Fengyu Immortal Sword, otherwise, these guys might not know what to do.

Besides, there is no name written on the treasure and this kind of thing, so naturally the capable person gets it first, and they have wasted a lot of effort, why should they take it out and share it?

If these guys are unreasonable, he doesn't mind turning his face directly.

Seeing that Ye Qiuyang didn't speak, Bai Wuchen turned his gaze to Murong Kun again and said,

"Second Murong Family Master, this little brother is your guest, aren't you going to say something?"

Murong Kun frowned, he didn't understand what was going on in the Immortal Palace, and he didn't know how to explain it, so he was in a dilemma.

At this time, Murong Qingxue spoke,

"Everyone, take our word for it, we are not lying."

"This palace used to be a sect, but it has long been abandoned, and there is really nothing else in it except for some mechanisms and hidden weapons."

"And, please look at us, we have neither a backpack nor a bag, what do we use to hold the treasure?"

The fat boy also said,

"What the beautiful sister said is right, this palace looks magnificent, but in fact, it is so poor that it is deadly, except for a broken sword that can't be held, there is no shit!"

Bai Wuchen immediately grasped the key point and asked,

"Sword? What sword?! ”

Murong Qingxue was speechless for a while, she originally planned to fool the past and forget it, there was no need to cause trouble, who would have thought that the fat boy, who had no heart and lungs, would directly tell the matter of Feng Yu Sword.

"That's what he's talking about!"

Ye Qiuyang didn't plan to hide it anymore, and directly took out the Phoenix Feather Sword from the Qiankun bag.

The fairy sword came out of its sheath, and suddenly the aura overflowed, and the sword qi boiled, attracting bursts of amazement.

Ye Qiuyang carried the sword very casually and said,

"To tell you the truth, there's just one thing in the palace, but it's mine."

A famous disciple of the Bai family said in a loud voice,

"You said the sword was yours, so did you call it a name?"

The surrounding disciples began to coax,

"That's it! Why do you say it's yours, it's yours? ”

"Unless you throw it out, shout at it, and fly it back to yourself, it won't be yours! Everyone should play fair! ”

Ye Qiuyang raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer,

"That's what you said, look at it!"

He raised his hand, and with a little force, he threw the Phoenix Feather Immortal Sword dozens of meters away, and landed on a boulder with a "bang".

He said lightly,

"It's cold on the ground, don't lie down, come back quickly."

I saw that the phoenix feather fairy sword, as if it understood, it rose from the ground with a "poof" sound, and flew straight back to Ye Qiuyang's hands!

After seeing this scene, the disciples of all families were dumbfounded.......

Ye Qiuyang said,

"See? I've told you all that this sword is mine now! ”

"Who has anything to say?"

Everyone present was speechless, as long as the sword agreed, they would admit that it was Ye Qiuyang's, but they said it themselves, how could they refute it now?

Even the seniors of Bai, Qiao, and Nangong did not speak out again.

The junior disciples don't understand, but they can understand Bai Wuchen!

The real divine weapons are all spiritual and recognize the master, now looking at it, this peerless sword has already recognized Ye Qiuyang as the master, even if they grab it, they can't use it, so there is no need to fight anymore......

Bai Wuchen's face changed, and he squeezed out a smile and said,

"Hehe~ little brother, since this is your unique opportunity, then we have to congratulate you!"

"All the disciples obey the order, the wounded go down the mountain to rest, and the rest stay to clean up the scene!"

Not only the Bai family, but soon, the other three families also sent people to the ruins of the Fengyu Immortal Palace to get busy.

said that it was cleaning the scene, but in fact, it was probably all about seeing if I could find anything valuable.

Ye Qiuyang yawned,

"Sleepy, Qingxue, let's go back to sleep!"

Murong Qingxue nodded, looked at the fat boy, and said,

"Where are you going, with us, or ......?"

The fat boy said,

"Since there is no treasure here, then I will not be with you, I will go somewhere else to find the treasure."

"Goodbye, beautiful sister, little brother Ye!"

After saying that, without giving people a chance to react, he stepped out of his two little short legs and disappeared from view in a puff of smoke.

Ye Qiuyang scolded,

"Bear child, just go, you have to take advantage of me before leaving!"

Murong Qingxue smiled,

"Although he is an elf, he is also a child, just naughty, so he doesn't have to care. Originally, I was going to keep him for two days, but since he's gone, let's go back. ”

After the two explained to Murong Kun, they went down the mountain together and returned to the hotel.

The inn was a mess, and things were smashed out of shape, apparently after a fierce battle, and they hadn't had time to clean up the battlefield, but that was none of their business.

After tossing for nearly a night, Ye Qiuyang and the others were very tired, so they washed and slept early.

When I woke up the next day, it was already noon.

After Ye Qiuyang got up and washed, he was called to the restaurant on the first floor to eat.

At the dinner table, Murong Kun picked up his wine glass and said,

"In this battle with the Three-Eyed Ghost King, most of the Ghost King's troops were annihilated, and only a few fish escaped from the net, which can be described as a complete victory and is worth celebrating."

"By the way, nephew Ye Xian, Qingxue, there are no outsiders now, can you tell me what happened in the palace last night?"

Murong Feng followed and said,

"Yes, sister, what's the matter with that peerless sword? Tell me about it!"

Murong Qingxue nodded, anyway, she was idle now, so she told her in detail what happened in Fengyu Immortal Palace last night.

After listening, Murong Kun looked at Ye Qiuyang,

"Nephew Ye Xian, can you show me the sword?"

Ye Qiuyang didn't think much about it, took out the phoenix feather sword from the Qiankun bag and handed it over.

Murong Kun took the sword with both hands, held it in his hand and kept playing with it, and said with emotion,

"Good sword, really good sword, good opportunity!"

"When I was younger, I wish I had such an opportunity!"

Murong Feng next to him was also envious.

After some appreciation, Murong Kun reluctantly returned the sword to Ye Qiuyang and said,

"By the way, this time the matter of Yunmo Mountain is over, all the families are cleaning up the mess and preparing to go home, you and Qingxue, do you want to go back to Longxiao Mountain to play for a while?"

Murong Qingxue shook her head, "No, Second Uncle, I still have to go back to Jiangdong City to study." ”

Ye Qiuyang said,

"Go, why don't you go!"

"When I go back this time, I have to ask my 'father-in-law' about my marriage to Qingxue!"

(2nd Update)

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