Chapter 270: The Prayer Platform is destroyed

"I won't!"

Just as everyone was thinking about how to sacrifice the Demon Breaking Sword to the goddess to reincarnate in order to please the other party, a young voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing the meaning of these words, the monks followed the prestige one after another, and their expressions were not very good-looking.

When they saw the face of the man who spoke, the monks could understand why the man had refused.

Not for anything else, just because this young man is the descendant of the Flying Sword Cultivator, and now the Demon Breaking Sword is enshrined in the other party's home.

"I won't! The Demon Breaking Sword is my family's ancestral sword, why do you take my family's sword to please the goddess? "The young man's name is Wan Chuan, and he is the young master of the sword cultivation family.

He became famous at a young age, and his swordsmanship was extremely amazing, it can be said that since he was born, the entire Wanjia people felt that Wan Chuan would be the future master of the Demon Breaking Sword.

But because now the hidden danger of the demon race has long been lost in the three thousand, so everyone still praises Wan Chuan's excellence, but they don't take it to heart.

It's just that no one thought that such a powerful demon lord would emerge from the demon clan, and he could easily break through the seal, and he brought so many demons to the cultivation realm several times, and even surrounded the first major sect to punish the evil sect.

Originally, after participating in this counterattack against the demons, the people of the Wan family planned to invite the Demon Breaking Sword out to deter the demons again.

Who would have expected that the one who stood up before them to attract everyone's attention was the reincarnation of the goddess of unknown origin of the Punishment Evil Sect.

The reputation of the reincarnation of the goddess was too loud, and with the Sword Venerable Feng Qianhan as a guarantor, most of the monks believed that Zhao Qingwu would help them completely solve the trouble of the demon clan.

Although the Wan family did not fully believe in the statement of this goddess, their family was weak and did not dare to declare this suspicion, didn't they see so many great powers died inexplicably at the hands of the goddess?

So the entire Wanjia made wall grass, and when the prayer platform was built before, the Wanjia also obediently took out some of the things that belonged to their own home.

Although Wan Chuan felt aggrieved by this, he also knew that the situation was stronger than people, and there was no way to do it.

It's just that they are willing to back down, but it doesn't mean that they are also willing to let people give away their heirloom swords.

The people who said the best words before were clearly generous to others, if the Demon Breaking Sword was their family's thing, they would take it out!

Wan Chuan understood the thoughts of all the monks very clearly, but at this moment, Feng Qianyan took the initiative to mention the Demon Breaking Sword, so it was not a matter of whether he was willing to take it out or not.

Sure enough, after Wan Chuan said the words of refusal, Feng Qianhan's eyes darkened slightly, and he quickly said, "Little nephew, I know that you feel sorry for your own sword." But at the beginning, your ancestor left this sword, not so that the cultivation realm could be protected from the demon race. Now that the goddess has come to earth, she will put an end to the suffering that the demons have brought us. Isn't it most appropriate for her, the true god, to take charge of the Demon Breaking Sword and destroy the Demon Race? ”

"Yes, nephew, although Wan Jia always said that you would become the new master of the Demon Breaking Sword, so many years have passed since you were born, and the Demon Breaking Sword has not been awakened by you at all. Now that the true God is here, let the goddess use it, why are you so stingy? ”

Master Wan, although the Demon Breaking Sword is placed in your home, it is not unique to your family. Besides, when the goddess runs out of the Demon Breaking Sword and kills all the demons, this sword will naturally return to your home. It's not that I've used it, so I won't return it to you, so careful, it will inevitably have the demeanor of a lost family. ”

The monks all had kind smiles on their faces, but their eyes unconsciously revealed sinister and contempt.

Wan Chuan is not a fool, on the contrary, he was taught to grow up as a young master, and he knows the ugly faces behind these people very well.

He was about to say something to refute the accusations they had made against him, but before he could speak, he felt his cousin tug at his sleeve and signal him to stop talking.

Wan Chuan could only grit his teeth and endure the words that were about to blurt out, shut up and said no more.

Wan Chuan's cousin saw that his brother had finally reined in his temper, so he stood up and saluted respectfully to Feng Qianyan and the others: "Sword master, and the seniors are right. My ancestors left the Demon Breaking Sword in the cultivation realm just to protect the human race. Now that a goddess has come to the world and can solve the great scourge of the demon race for our human race, our ten thousand families are naturally willing to sacrifice the demon breaking sword to contribute to the prosperity of the human race. ”

The cousin said it beautifully, which made the monks around who had listened to the whole thing and were a little dissatisfied with Wan Chuan show a gentle smile again.

Although Wan Chuan felt that his family was afraid of suffering, he remembered that his cousin had just operated for himself, and he was apologetic and apologic, so he could only endure the resentment in his heart at this moment.

But after this, he could no longer be grateful to the goddess on the high platform.

Even if the other party may not know about this, Feng Qianhan and these people came to ask for things for her.

In any case, Wan Chuan could no longer treat Zhao Qingwu as a savior.

At this moment, Zhao Qingwu didn't know that his father, who was trusted by him wholeheartedly, was using her name to seek the Demon Breaking Sword of the Ten Thousand Families.

She just struggled to absorb the luck that kept drifting at her until she couldn't absorb it anymore and could only let it fall back into their master.

But it didn't matter, with the luck she had accumulated now, she could at least raise her cultivation to the Merge Dao stage. There is only one Mahayana period away from the elevation period, and I think that as long as I absorb the luck a few more times like today, I can reach it.

Zhao Qingwu, who was satisfied, just got up and was about to walk down the stage, but dozens of meteorite-like fireballs flew down from nowhere and smashed straight towards her altar.

Zhao Qingwu had just finished absorbing her luck, and she hadn't had time to turn these qi into her own cultivation, and at this moment, she was just in her infancy.

After seeing such a terrible scene, she didn't obey the call at all because of the cultivation that she had worked so hard to cultivate, so that she just fled from the position of the altar in a panic.

After she ran the exercises and hid in a safe place, the prayer platform behind her, which had been built with great resources, had been completely destroyed.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Qingwu was not happy that he had escaped the catastrophe, and soon felt the cold gaze from his father Feng Qianyan.

She subconsciously tightened her heart, knowing that she had done something wrong again this time.

Fortunately, Feng Qianyan had already locked the direction of the person who was doing it, and he slammed a blow into a corner.

Everyone followed the place where his spiritual power flew to take a look, and Jing Feixing was beaten out of thin air like this.

But he seemed to have expected this for a long time, and after being discovered by everyone, he didn't have the slightest worry, but immediately tore a teleportation talisman seal and fled thousands of miles away.

The monks still wanted to chase him, but they were stopped by Feng Qianhan: "Don't chase him, it's just a delay to chase him." Now the top priority is to quickly rebuild the prayer platform, the goddess has not fully awakened now, so let her go and kill the demon clan who besieged the evil sect to worship the heavens. ”

Zhao Qingwu trembled a little when she heard this, she knew that it was her father who was giving her a warning.