As soon as Mingchen Daoren said this, the audience was suddenly silent, and everyone had no other expressions, and one by one they were only dumbfounded.

"You, what did you say? Xuanyuan Sword, was, ruined? “

Sikong didn't want to complain at length to wonder why the Mingchen Daoist knew about the whereabouts of the divine soldier, and he didn't even know whether to believe what the Mingchen Daoist said.

Xuanyuan sword, the supreme in the sword, although the ranking is lower than the Pangu axe, but its reputation and status, but far higher than the ethereal Pangu axe, in ancient times, Ji Xuanyuan held a golden sword to defeat the suburbs of Chiyou and Zhuolu, from then on the famous town of the Central Plains, everyone in the world embraced him as the "Son of Heaven", and called him "Emperor". His golden sword was the Xuanyuan Divine Sword.

Since then, this sword has been passed on to Xia Yu, Shang Tang and future generations of monarchs, until the establishment of the heavenly realm, Taigong Fengshen, the whereabouts of this sword are unknown, one said to prevent the artifact from being obtained by the evil forces, so, Xuanyuan's descendants regained their names incognito, away from the world, the other said, this sword is powerful and cannot be owned by the world, so it was taken to the heavenly realm, and other ancient artifacts stand on the same Yao Chi.

It's just that, no matter what you say, what you never expected was that the Xuanyuan Sword would be destroyed?

"Yes, the old way never lies."

Mingchen Dao people have a resolute attitude.

"Where did you know?"

Wang Sheng asked in a deep voice, he was actually very strange in his heart, seeing that the head of the sect was no more than a hundred years old, but he didn't even know about it after he had lived for a thousand years, how did he know?

"Unloading, breaking power. Oh, do you think it's really just that? If it is not special, how can it go against the sky and the earth? “

The Mingchen Daoist danced with his right hand again, drawing a golden character in the air, and then, with a shake of his hand, the slashing spirit reappeared in his hand.

Under the gaze of everyone, the Mingchen Daoist threw the slashing spirit high, and then silently recited the incantation in his mouth, only to see the slashing spirit suspended and the air kept telling to rotate, and when the Mingchen Daoist finished the spell, the slashing spirit suddenly stopped, and the tip of the sword pointed to the south-east.

"Huh, this is the direction of the Pangu Axe? In other words, the role of this slashing spirit is not only to cut off spiritual power, but he can also guide the direction, right, to be honest, this ability is indeed a bit of a chicken rib for ordinary people, no wonder Tianshu didn't rank him up, but, for us, it's really an artifact, fortunately, this slashing spirit is so well preserved by you, otherwise it was obtained by those guys, then it would have been, huh? Anyway, I didn't know that the spirit slayer could be of such a use, so presumably, you deliberately concealed it, and yes, after all, it was really terrible for someone to know about it. “

Sikong analyzed a lot of things there alone, but Mingchen Dao Man just smiled and withdrew his sword, and looked at Wu Cun and Wang Sheng.

"What do you think?"

Mingchen Daoren asked.

"Me? Uh, this ......"

Wu Cun was asked, he didn't know how to answer for a while, although he said that he was completely involved now, but perhaps because of the suddenness, Wu Cun always had a feeling of staying out of the matter, so he had to look at Wang Sheng, thinking in his heart, he didn't know how to do these things, or let the boss decide.

"Okay."

Wang Sheng decisively said.

"In that case, Lao Dao still has a request."

Knowing what Wang Sheng meant, Mingchen Daoist suddenly seemed a little relaxed, and asked Wang Sheng somewhat casually, he knew that he had offered such a big favor, and Wang Sheng would not refuse.

"Please."

Sure enough, Wang Sheng responded politely.

"It's not a big deal, it's just my apprentice, in the future, I have to trouble you to take care of it more."

Mingchen Daoist stretched out his hand and pointed at Yu Lingzi next to him, and paused deliberately when he said the word future.

Just because of his pause, Yu Lingzi immediately became nervous, his expression first shocked and then sad, and he couldn't help but say "plop" and knelt down in front of Ming Chendao.

"Master, apprentice, what did the apprentice do wrong? Master, the apprentice hasn't been with the master enough. “

Everyone looked at Yu Lingzi for some reason, and instantly hugged the thigh of Mingchen Daoren, looking like he was crying.

"Huh? Son, why are you doing this? “

Even Mingchen Daoist looked at Yu Lingzi at his feet in surprise, and hurriedly helped him up and wiped away his tears for him.

"Please, master, don't drive the apprentice away, although the apprentice is stupid, but the apprentice is willing to endure hardships, even if he is not a candidate for the head of the house, it doesn't matter, the apprentice, the apprentice just wants to stay with the master, and stay in Fulongguan to be satisfied."

Although he stood up, Yu Lingzi was still crying. As for what he said, Yun Lingzi's serious face, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up slightly, and he just wanted to step forward and say something, but who knows, Mingchen Daoist shouted directly, so frightened that he immediately closed his slightly open mouth, Feng Lingzi noticed his movements beside him, just smiled slightly, and did not react.

"Presumptuous, is it possible for the head candidate to retreat if you want to?"

Mingchen Daoist suddenly shouted, Yu Lingzi was stunned for a moment, not that he had never seen the master so strict, but through the master's words, he could confirm that the master was not what he thought.

"In vain...... I thought it was ......"

"Think? Why? Expulsion? Come on, I'm not talking about you, just like you, what else can you do except Fulongguan? If you don't say anything else, I won't say how many things you lost outside during the period of retreat, and if you hadn't met your friends, it would be a question mark whether you would have been able to come back. “

Mingchen Daoist understood Yu Lingzi's thoughts and couldn't help but say that he was disdainful, but compared to usual, this time Yu Lingzi didn't feel half a point of grievance in his heart, but was happy.

"You laughed, I am a disciple, you may also know, but I can guarantee that he is kind-hearted and has a strong sense of justice, so he ......"

After appeasing Yu Lingzi, Mingchen Daoren re-faced Wang Sheng and his party and said slightly apologetically.

After making such a fuss, Yu Lingzi only felt that in addition to being so ugly, he couldn't find a hole to get into, he scratched the back of his head very embarrassed, secretly looked around everyone, and all the disciples secretly held back a smile, until he saw that Qiqi was also staring at him intently, and suddenly, his heart was like a spring flower, and his ashamed expression was thrown away, and two scarlet clouds gradually floated on his cheeks. He bowed his head with joy.

"Well, we know, that slashing spirit is the holy relic of your Fulongguan, and he is the head of your next generation, so, it is reasonable to use the slashing spirit to guide the way on the way, and the task of using the slashing spirit to guide the way can only be done by him, so it is impossible for me to dream of missing him, right? Oh, by the way, and you haven't finished talking just now, don't you still know the whereabouts of the ruined Xuanyuan Sword? “

Wang Sheng's decision, he naturally has no opinion, but for the Xuanyuan Sword, presumably, except for him, everyone else present has a great interest.