Everyone up and down the Wind God Sect knew that Feng Zhiyuan once had a sword that never left his body, and then disappeared with him.

The sword of Zhiyuan wants to prove that it is the sword, which is much simpler than the imagination of Zhiyou,

Feng Zhiyuan has set up many mechanisms in the Wind God Sect, which cannot be opened unless someone is destined, and the Shiyuan Sword is the 'key' that can open all the mechanisms.

The person who knows the most about Feng Zhiyuan in this world is none other than Zhiyuan Sword.

And Feng Zhiyuan's most trusted one is none other than Zhiyuan Sword.

"These two are really affectionate."

Zhiyou couldn't help but start to have some weird thoughts again, and then couldn't help but spit on himself.

She thought she should be superficial, or simply jealous,

She has lived for several lifetimes, and she has never trusted anyone wholeheartedly and has never been trusted by anyone.

She has no relatives, no friends, no partners, and no weapons or magic weapons of her own.

If she were to die, the traces of her existence would soon be gone......

I didn't think it was like it before, but now I think about it, it's a little bleak.

Zhi Yuan Kendao: "Do you want to know how I opened the mechanism?" ”

Zhiyou blinked and said, "Yes." ”

It's just that I wasn't embarrassed to ask before, in case there is any secret that can't be told.

Zhi Yuan Jian said quietly: "Because your master once sacrificed the sword with blood. ”

There is the blood of Feng Zhiyuan in the body of his sword, which is the secret of opening the mechanism.

"Oh......"

The answer is as simple as that.

When Zhiyou walked out of the temple with the Zhiyuan Sword, the bigwigs of the Wind God Sect had been waiting for a long time.

"What's the little girl's name, and where did she come from?"

The Great Elder couldn't wait to greet him, and an old face was smiling like a flower.

Zhiyou calmly reported to his home, and then he was surrounded by enthusiastic elders and began to gossip.

After listening to a few words, Zhiyou said apologetically; "I'm sorry, I already have a Master."

"Oh? Who did you study with? ”

The elders looked angry, except for the sect master and deputy sect master, there was no more suitable person than them.

Zhi Yousu had a small face and was reluctant to spit out two words: "Wind God." ”

There's no way, everyone calls Feng Zhiyuan that, and she has to go with the flow.

"Anemo?"

The title was too incredible, so everyone was stunned, and then they all stared at Zhiyou with unbelievable eyes.

The child is a good boy, why is he crazy?

Zhiyou knew what everyone was thinking at a glance, and directly raised the long sword in his hand and said: "This sword is called Zhiyuan Sword, I believe you have all heard of it." ”

As Feng Zhiyuan's apprentice, even in the face of all the bigwigs in a sect, she must maintain her own identity.

Because once her identity is recognized, then her status as the Wind God Sect will be unmatched, and these people in front of her can only be her juniors.

Everyone stared at the Zhiyuan Sword, and the Great Elder said straightforwardly: "I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it." ”

There are too many rumors about the Shiyuan sword, and there is no shadow of this sword in Feng Zhiyuan's portrait, so no one knows what this sword should look like.

"How do you prove that it's the Abyss Sword?"

The sect master, who had been silent, finally spoke, and a serious face could definitely scare the crying children.

Zhiyou didn't panic at all, and said indifferently: "This is easy, there should be many mechanisms in the sect that have never been opened, as long as you take me over to try it." ”

"Yes."

The sect master nodded, and walked towards a small stone platform nearby, the deputy sect master glanced at Zhiyou with a smile and followed, and the elders naturally did not fall behind.

The stone platform was only half a man high, and it looked like a mischievous child had built it haphazardly, as if it could be blown down if the wind was stronger.

"Here?"

Zhiyou felt that they were joking with themselves.

"Yes."

The Sect Master's appearance looked extremely serious, not at all like he was joking.

"Uncle Shi?"

"Hmm."

"Hard work, uncle."

With a clueless obsessive reciting a word, he threw the Zhiyuan sword high and waited for him to play on his own.

The Zhiyuan Sword paused for a moment in the air, and did not make any fancy movements, and after spotting a hole, it stabbed into it violently.

There was a loud bang, and the rubble flew everywhere, and if it wasn't for the quick enough reaction of everyone present, they would have been pounced in an instant.

When the dust settled, a black hole appeared in the same place.

Zhiyou Chuanyin asked, "It's done?" ”

It looks like all you need to do is break the stone table.

"Get in."

Zhi Yuan Jian was the first to plunge in, Zhi You followed, and everyone who was watching the excitement also wanted to keep up, but they couldn't get in anyway.

The Great Elder wrinkled his eyebrows and asked with a tangled expression, "Do you believe it or not?" ”

Anyway, he believed a little, but he didn't believe it very willingly.

If the little girl's words are true, not only will he not be able to accept apprentices, but he will also be respectful to a child in the future.

Just thinking about this kind of thing is unacceptable.

One of the elders said sullenly: "It can't be fake, it can't be fake." ”

He didn't want to be pressed on his head by a little girl who came out of nowhere,

Feng Zhiyuan can be regarded as their ancestor, so how should the apprentice of the ancestor be counted?