Chapter 703: You don't know anything about the poverty of the Wushuang Sect!
It was probably because he had been out of his mind for too long, and the Burning Sky Sword in his hand struggled to fly, flying in front of Lu Yanyan, crooking the sword body, as if asking questions.
The light reflected by the sword body flickered into Lu Yanyan's eyes, making him come back to his senses.
"From now on, we will be partners." Lu Yanyan smiled at the Burning Sky Sword and stretched out his hand.
The Burning Sky Sword happily circled around him and fell into Lu Yanyan's palm.
The magma, which was extremely dangerous just now, no longer posed any threat to him after Lu Yanyan pulled out the Burning Sky Sword.
Lu Yanyan glanced around, holding aloft the Burning Sky Sword.
Spiritual power was infused into it, and the power of the churning magma around it continued to sink into the sword body.
The runes on the blade of the sword shone with brilliant light, and the hot magma around it dissipated, turning into refined iron for refining the spirit sword.
The heat that filled the entire space disappeared together, and the surroundings returned to their original dim and silent appearance.
Encountering a great change in the environment again, no one knows whether it is good or bad for anyone who stays on the floating island.
Only Sheng Xi, whose consciousness has returned from the doppelganger, knows the situation.
Xingming was worried about Lu Yanyan's situation, and guarded Sheng Xi, looking like he wanted to ask but didn't dare to speak.
The young man couldn't see anything on the surface, but his heart was already in a mess with a pot of preserved eggs and lean porridge.
Sheng Xi knowingly explained the situation just now.
Knowing that the crisis was resolved, Lu Yanyan also got a suitable spirit sword, and everyone was very happy.
Only Xiao Liluo was puzzled: "Lu Yanyan is right, aren't spirit swords all that can be taken away with a single pull?" ”
"Why does the Burning Sky Sword have to be poked by Lu Yanyan with the Heart Sword before he is willing to go with Lu Yanyan?"
Right?
Why is this happening?
At this time, not only the disciples present were confused, but also the elders on the viewing platform were also puzzled.
Only Sheng Xi didn't understand their confusion: "The spirit swords that have opened the spiritual wisdom in the sword shrine are basically in a deep sleep. ”
"The Burning Sky Sword slept soundly when he saw it, and he didn't wake up the first time, but don't you let Lu Yanyan poke it with his heart sword, be louder, and wake it up?"
Others: "??? ”
What is this theory called?
"How do you know these swords are sleeping?" Hu Songyuan asked.
Sheng Xi naturally asked: "Isn't this common sense?" ”
"The spirit sword can't cultivate on its own, staying in the same place for tens of thousands of years, what else can you do but sleep?"
Others: "......"
Don't say it, don't say it, you can't refute it.
After a while, a different voice came from the sinkhole.
A cluster of magma like waves rose from the bottom of the sinkhole, and Lu Ember stood on top of it.
The wind in the sword mound made his clothes hunt and hunt, and the young man was heroic and proud.
He stepped on the solid ground and swung his sword with his backhand, and the magma power was withdrawn into the Burning Sky Sword.
Aifei is so handsome.
Sheng Xi couldn't help but feel out a shadow stone, and just about to start recording, Lu Yanyan had already finished work, and she touched the void.
The concubine's ability to force the king has to be cultivated well.
Xingming was the first to rush up to greet him.
Lu Yanyan bowed slightly at him, and handed Cao Mian's Sumeru ring to Sheng Xi: "Xiaoxi, this is for you." ”
If Sheng Xi hadn't gotten him a boat, he wouldn't have survived the moment when he finally killed Cao Mian.
This Sumeru ring should be given to Sheng Xi.
Sheng Xi's heart is happy.
Although Concubine Ai is poor, she is a generous person.
She glanced at it and sighed for the wealth of the Qingfeng Sword Sect: "Sure enough, the gold belt of murder and arson!" ”
"The Qingfeng Sword Sect is burning, killing and looting in the Zhengnan Spirit Realm, and Cao Mian, the chief disciple, has actually distributed so many things!"
"Half with you."
She has credit for killing Cao Mian, but not all of her credit.
Lu Yanyan has no opinion, only half of it has a lot of good things.
"Then you pick first, I owe you 100,000 high-grade spirit stones and I will pay you back this time." Lu Yanyan said.
Sheng Xi is not a hypocritical person, Lu Yanyan said so, so she picked it up, and by the way, she gave some high-level magic weapons or talismans to the rest of the people present.
This time, everyone has done their best, and everyone should be rewarded.
Venerable Xuanyang watched them divide Cao Mian's inheritance, and it was rare to be angry.
After the matter was taken care of here, everyone went to find someone else.
I didn't see anyone else along the way, and the surroundings were quiet and weird.
Xiao Liluo looked around in confusion and whispered, "Senior brother, why do I think that the swords here don't look like my wife?" ”
There is a certain sense between the sword cultivator and the destined spirit sword.
Xiao Liluo looked at the casual drawing of the sword, but in fact, it was also based on the special induction between the two that he could successfully find the right sword.
Yuan Xian wanted to speak and stopped, looking at Sheng Xi.
Sheng Xi signaled Xiao Liluo to rest assured: "Maybe it's just that the sword here has nothing to do with you, and I don't want to marry you." ”
Xiao Liluo still felt weird, and wanted to ask, but his arm was twisted by Sheng Xi, and he suddenly realized.
"Little junior sister is right!"
Lu Yanyan and Xingming glanced back at them in confusion, and together with the rest of the people, they suppressed the confusion in their hearts and didn't speak.
They all felt that there was something strange about this place, but since Sheng Xi was the reaction, then they also waited and saw what happened.
After a while, a person came out in front of him, it was Zhang Qi, the junior junior disciple of the Wushuang Sect.
Sheng Xi greeted Zhang Qi happily: "Why are you alone?" ”
"Don't mention it, I didn't find a sword along the way, and I met a few disciples of the Zhengnan Spirit Realm, and I was almost killed by them!"
Zhang Qi complained to Sheng Xi angrily, but smiled happily because he saw them.
"Who did you meet?" Sheng Xi asked.
Zhang Qidao: "I killed three disciples of Huayuanfang. ”
Sheng Xi nodded knowingly, and took him with him to find the others.
After a while, the separated Xia Mingshan, Chai Wei, Xue Feichen, Wu Nan, Li Yanrui, Meng Kexin, Ruan Ni and Hang Lanzhi were all found.
Everyone exchanged information and learned that except for Gu Qingyue, Ling Bojing and Ren Shaoqiu, the rest of the Zhengnan Spirit Realm disciples had died.
What a great event!
"Let's go ahead and look for the Spirit Sword! Be sure to win the True South Spiritual Realm! Zhang Qi was high-spirited and walked forward with everyone.
The elders of the Southeast Spirit Realm on the viewing platform all looked solemn.
Looking over from their perspective, they could see that Sheng Xi and the others had just stepped into a picture scroll.
The appearance in the picture scroll is exactly the same as the real sword mound.
The picture scroll is huge, in addition to the sword mound, there is also the situation of the outside world.
This is clearly a trick.
The owner of Huayuan Fang smiled very happily, and every eyebrow was full of raised eyebrows:
"Wait to collect the corpses of your apprentices. None of those who enter my scroll will get out alive. ”
"That's not necessarily, let's think about whether your son's picture scroll will be burned by our Sheng Xi!"
Elder Gui dismissed it angrily, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart and staring at the picture in the projection without blinking.
In the picture scroll, three days passed quickly, and everyone left the sword shrine.
Just by relying on those spirit swords that Sheng Xi obtained, they won the game.
The Zhengnan Spirit Realm was angry and moved, but was defeated by Venerable Ziheng and others, and fled in a daze.
In order to celebrate the victory, Ling Feng Immortal Monarch held a grand celebration.
The always solemn Wushuang Sect sang and danced, Long Yu and Fu Jinyun took Xiao Liluo to twist their waists and dance in the crowd.
The gongs and drums of the entire Wushuang Sect were noisy, firecrackers rang out in unison, and a professional singing and dancing team of the Hehuan Sect was invited to render the atmosphere.
Looking at this joyful scene, Sheng Xi, Lu Yanyan and Xingming were all a little nervous.
Zhang Qi walked over with a smile and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Not happy? ”
Yuan Xian stood beside Sheng Xi with his sword in his arms, and when he saw him coming, his thumb unconsciously rested on the sword grid.
With a little force, the sword can be unsheathed.
Sheng Xi looked at the people dancing on the square of the main hall of the Wushuang Sect, and then looked at the hall of the Wushuang Sect with only a fingernail in the middle of the night pearl, and finally couldn't help it.
"Have you only seen a pure sword cultivation sect from the Qingfeng Sword Sect?" She asked Chapter Seven.
Zhang Qi was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "I am a disciple of the Wushuang Sect, our Wushuang Sect is a pure sword cultivation sect, how could I have only seen one of the Qingfeng Sword Sect?" ”
Lu Yanyan said faintly: "If you are really my fifth junior brother, you should know that our Wushuang Sect does not have so many spirit stones to hold a celebration. ”
Xingming didn't say a word, and nodded vigorously.
You don't know anything about the poverty of the Peerless Sect!
Zhang Qi, who was only one step away from them, stiffened his smile and froze in place.