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Mu Jue's strange expression and demeanor surprised Zhuo Zangfeng and Yao Caiwei.

The white-haired Lord of the Sword Shrine looked respectful, and who was the "he" muttering in his mouth?

A young man and a girl in the hall are the smartest people in the world, and they have already vaguely guessed the person in Mu Jueyou's mouth in their hearts.

In Yao Caiwei's impression, Duan Qianhua is a white-bearded old man, amiable, where is there such a domineering and domineering thing as the legend in the world.

In Zhuo Zangfeng's opinion, Mu Jueyou's admiration for Duan Qianhua came from the bottom of his heart, which made him inexplicably feel cordial feelings for this funny Lord of the Sword Shrine.

All the people in the world who are good to the old monster are friends.

This is Zhuo Zangfeng's consistent attitude.

Mu Jieyou sighed, he still couldn't hide the admiration on his face, and when he looked at Zhuo Zangfeng again, the old man's eyes were even gentler, but suddenly his brows furrowed again, and he paced back and forth in the room.

His expression gradually became solemn, as if he was pondering a very difficult question.

Zhuo Zangfeng never expected to propose to bury the White Horse Sword with Mr. He, but it caused the lord of the sword mound to sigh again and again, and it actually involved the old monster.

However, the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight swords he was talking about, could it be that those swords were buried here after refining the sword element?

Also, were those refined sword elements loaded into the "Immortal Jade Divine Box" by the old monsters, and then relied on the master's peerless cultivation to enter their own dantian qi sea?

And Yao Caiwei, who was sitting on the side, was always repeating in her heart, "Is he the little boy?"

The three of them had their own hearts, and no one spoke for a while.

It was time for Zhuo Zangfeng to break this silence and said sincerely: "May I ask senior, how to remove the vitality on the sword?"

More than anyone else, he wanted to know the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight swords buried here, but he knew that these things needed to be handled one by one, otherwise they would become clueless.

Originally, it was for the burial of Huiyue's twin swords in the sword mound, but later it became a matter of vitality on the white horse passing through the gap sword, and at this time, there were 9,998 more swords, and he was afraid that it would become more and more chaotic if he didn't handle it in the original order.

Who knew that Mu Jueyou was contemplating, listened to his words, waved his hand and said, "That's not a problem, don't mention it for the time being!"

Zhuo Zangfeng had no choice but to turn the topic back to the original level according to the flashback method.

"May I ask senior, the matter of Master Huiyue's short sword being buried in the sword mound......"

Before he finished his words, Mu Jieyou interrupted him again and said, "This is not a problem......

Finally gave Zhuo Zangfeng a chance, this time he didn't wait for Mu Jieyou's words to finish, and hurriedly interjected: "Thank you seniors for your success." ”

Mu Jueyou nodded vaguely and said, "No thanks......" Then he understood the young man's trick, ignored it, and continued to meditate. In his heart, the matter of Huiyue's short sword is really small and not worth mentioning.

Zhuo Zangfeng naturally wouldn't be idle, and bumped Yao Caiwei who was in a daze with his elbow, and said softly: "Don't hurry up and thank you, senior." ”

Yao Caiwei was still immersed in the reminiscences of the past, and was suddenly interrupted, and subconsciously said: "Thank you, senior!"

Alas!

Zhuo Zangfeng, who noticed that something was wrong, sighed secretly, there were two people in the room, one was contemplative, the other was absent-minded, it was really a serious person, two confused people.

In fact, of the three people present, everyone thought that what they were thinking about was extremely important.

Mu Jueyou suddenly stared at Zhuo Zangfeng, which made the latter mutter.

The old man's deep eyes were glowing with strange colors, and he suddenly asked, "How did Duan Qianhua send Jian Yuan into your dantian qi sea?"

Zhuo Zangfeng was stunned, he didn't know anything about this problem.

However, he knew that half of the credit belonged to the master, but he couldn't say Meng Taixu, because it was too shocking and even ridiculous.

It's not because Master doesn't explicitly admit himself, but because if he says these words, no one will necessarily believe them, or he will end up with a reputation of deceiving the world and exaggerating his name.

He didn't want to be ridiculed and misunderstood again for being straightforward.

Mu Jieyou asked again: "With such a huge number of sword yuans, how did they return to the sect and enter your dantian qi sea?"

Zhuo Zangfeng shook his head, "The juniors really don't know. ”

This sentence is the truth, about Jian Yuan, about the Immortal Jade Divine Box, about the exercises performed by Meng Taixu, he really only knows one scale and half a claw.

At this time, looking at the question revealed in Mu Jue's deep eyes, he seemed to suddenly have a clear understanding, and a dazzling light suddenly flashed in his mind.

At the moment, these 9,990 sword elements must have been refined by the old monster with great painstaking efforts, in order to continue his life, and the Immortal Jade Divine Box is the artifact that collects the sword yuan, not only to keep the sword yuan full, but also to absorb the heaven and earth vitality.

But this fairy jade god box is the treasure of the Dragon Domain, could it be that the old monster exchanged it with the Immortal Domain with his own freedom in order to get this treasure?

Zhuo Zangfeng suddenly sweated.

The old monster has a deep grudge against the Dragon Domain.

At this time, Mu Jieyou thought about how powerful Duan Qianhua was to be able to send such a huge number of sword elements into a young man's body, and also help the body of the sword dao immortal to change his life against the sky in the form of vitality.

Buddhism has Daigo empowerment, Taoism has thousands of streams to return to the sect, but this can only instill a part of the vitality, so with the sword yuan as the vitality, with the vitality of the sword yuan form, moistening all things silently, dropping out of the spring and inexhaustible, but how can people believe?

Moreover, with such a powerful vitality, even the body of the Great Luo Golden Immortal would explode, how did this young man bear it? What kind of forging method did he go through?

Also, can a Duan Qianhua perform this magic skill? It is recorded in ancient books that thousands of years ago, ten immortals could not attribute such a vast amount of heaven and earth vitality to the dantian qi sea.

The land immortals, who no longer knew what they were afraid of, felt sweat oozing from their backs at this time.

Yao Caiwei seems to be calm, sitting on a chair like an elegant flower, but her heart is not calm.

At the moment, Zhuo Zangfeng is most likely the little monkey back then, otherwise why would he have a familiar feeling every time he saw him?

When Duan Qianhua took himself away, his parents later said that he was abducted, no matter what the reason, Yao Caiwei knew that she was willing to go out to play with the white-bearded old man.

And that time, she faintly heard about the marriage contract, because she was young at that time, and she didn't pay much attention to it. But this little monkey keeps calling himself a little daughter-in-law.

Suddenly, I thought of Zhuo Zangfeng's divorce.

Why did this matter, whether it was a mother, Xian'er, or Xiang'er, all flickering in their words when they faced their own inquiries?

Thinking of Zhuo Zangfeng's once said that it was a very powerful official family, and thinking about these days, the ambiguous attitude of the people around her towards this matter, this Yuqing princess suddenly sweated like rain.

Could it be that the person who has a marriage contract with him is himself?!

Could it be that the powerful mansion that gave him a cold reception was his own home?

Mu Jueyou kept walking around the hall.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at the blue sky outside the window and was silent.

Yao Caiwei supported her cheeks with her hands, and her beautiful face had a thoughtful expression. (To be continued.) )