The rune bead walked forward for a while, and the white light finally dissipated.

She saw a sword, the body of the sword was like glass, the color of the sword was like a rainbow, and the colors were miscellaneous, and the treasure was gorgeous.

Fu Zhu suddenly remembered the banshee in the Mengyuan Secret Realm, if she saw this sword, she would definitely like it very much.

Fu Zhu wanted to take two more steps, but found that her body couldn't move, so she could only continue to watch in place.

The incomparably gorgeous sword, the end of the sword dripping with crimson blood, smashed into the ground in large pieces, and opened a blood flower the size of a bowl.

Fu Zhu tried hard to look at the person holding the sword, but he could only see a vague and slender figure, his voice trembled, and the sword screamed, "Huayi, from now on, I will not be your master." ”

"Okay." A clear female voice sounded slowly.

She was transformed by the spirit of the sword, and she didn't have much emotion, but the sword had the same heart with her master, and she knew that the master was going to abandon it, and the sword body vibrated slightly, as if crying.

"I will sleep in the sword mound, and wait for the one who holds the sword of the lone deer to come and wake me up." She said softly, like a solemn promise.

The voice is like jade, and it is very good.

Fu Zhu suddenly remembered that the owner of the Dulu Sword was not her, but Zhao Zhiying.

She borrowed the sword for three years and broke the original trajectory. This opportunity did not belong to her.

There was still a bunch of doubts about the rune beads, but an invisible force bounced her out, and she returned to the cave.

Holding a fairy sword in his hand.

Mi Taro and Yosu took the lead in passing, and soon the others found that Fu Zhu had pulled out the fairy sword and surrounded them.

"Is this the fairy sword?" The scabbard was unpretentious, as if it had accumulated dust.

Everyone looked at this fairy sword curiously, "It's just a little ugly." ”

Fu Zhu didn't respond, she had seen the sword in the scabbard, the glass was gorgeous, and it was extremely beautiful.

Everyone was talking about it, wanting to see the demeanor of the fairy sword, and suddenly there was a shaking, and everyone was sent back to the original road, not far behind the stone gate when they came.

I see.

Below is the real sword mound, and wherever it falls, it is the will of heaven in the dark.

A few loose cultivators were also passed back, but they were still tied tightly, and several people discussed and decided, "Just throw them in the sword shrine!" ”

With a bang, the stone door opened, and the sky light outside was heard.

The disciples of the Sword Sect also reunited, and although a few of them had a lot of color on them, it was not serious.

"It's still good air outside!" Zhu Qingyi opened his hands wide and felt the breeze blowing on his face.

The wind was a little cold and a little astringent, and Fu Zhu's heart was a little troubled.

"Miss Fuzhu, I heard that you have obtained a fairy sword in the sword shrine, congratulations!" Zhao Zhiying, who came out later, walked up to her and congratulated her.

Fu Zhu looked at the handsome silver-robed young man in front of him, smiled, blessed her wholeheartedly, thought for a while and said, "You go and talk to the elders of your sect, and go back by yourself later." ”

Fu Zhu looked at him fixedly, "I have something to say to you alone." ”

Xu is expression was too serious, Zhao Zhiying nodded in a daze, and only after he had spoken to the elders of the sect did he realize his reaction.

Fu Zhu's side has also already agreed with Elder Lu Zheng that she will catch up with everyone later in the future.

Lu Zheng didn't ask anything, and agreed to let her leave the team.

The various sects dispersed one after another, and the Taixuan Sword Sect had also withdrawn from the Imperial Sword, Jin Shuangshuang asked suspiciously, "Why is Senior Uncle Zhao not here?" ”

The elder in front responded: "If you have something to do, you will return to the sect by yourself." ”

Jin Shuangshuang let out a relieved "um" at this time, admiring the sword he had obtained in the sword shrine.

It was Jin Mingyun beside her, her eyebrows furrowed together, and she was a little absent-minded.

Before he left, he saw that Zhao Zhiying was called away by the girl from the Sword Sect, and the two seemed to have something to say.

But he didn't mention it to Jin Shuangshuang, lest she start messing around again.

In the silent mountains, only the white-robed girl and the young man with a silver spear were left.

Zhao Zhiying said: "Miss Fuzhu, what do you want to explain to me?" He couldn't think of anything he would say if Fu Zhu called him alone.

Fu Zhu took off the simple long sword at his waist and handed it to Zhao Zhiying, "This is what I found in the sword mound." ”

Zhao Zhiying took the sword unresponsively, he didn't understand the intention of Fu Zhu for a while, he thought about it, Fu Zhu girl must have shown him her new fairy sword.

The young man thanked him and touched the scabbard, but he did not dislike its ugliness like the others, and his heart was faintly excited, he wanted to pull out the sword and see what this fairy sword looked like.

"Huh? Why can't you pull it out? Zhao Zhiying looked at the fairy sword in his hand suspiciously, smiled embarrassedly at Fu Zhu, and returned the sword to her.

Zhao Zhiying muttered: "It may be that the fairy sword recognizes the master." ”

The same is true of the previous Dulu sword.

However, he was not sad, and said calmly: "I have to trouble Miss Fuzhu to draw her sword." ”

Fu Zhu withdrew his sword and shook his head, "I can't pull out the scabbard either." ”

Zhao Zhiying was surprised, "But this fairy sword was pulled out by the girl...... Many people saw it at that time.

Fu Zhu repeated the experience of drawing the sword to him, Zhao Zhiying pondered for a long time, and said: "The one who holds the sword of the Dulu should be talking about Miss Fu Zhu." ”

"After all, I can't even pull out the Dulu Sword!"

"The Dulu Sword will be brought out of the sword shrine by me, and finally handed over to the rune bead girl and brought into the sword shrine to help you pull out the fairy sword, maybe it has been arranged a long time ago in the underworld."

Fu Zhu still felt that it was wrong, but she couldn't say it.

With a flip of the palm, the lone deer sword came out.

Fu Zhu said: "I wanted to return it in three years, but now I will return it to you in advance." ”

Zhao Zhiying hurriedly took two steps back and did not take the sword, "This Dulu Sword was originally given to Miss Fuzhu, and there is absolutely no reason to come back." ”

At that time, he agreed to return the sword for three years, it was just a delaying tactic, he never thought of this Dulu Sword in his heart, he had no relationship with the Dulu Sword, it was clear for a long time, and he did not practice swordsmanship.

"Since the person holding the Dulu Sword has a fate with the fairy sword in the girl's hand, Miss Fuzhu might as well accept it, and all the mysteries may have answers one day in the future."

Fu Zhu had to give up, and with a palm of his hand, the Dulu Sword was hidden.

She brought both swords back to the mountain gate, and when the master returned, she might be able to ask.

Fu Zhu said goodbye to Zhao Zhiying, and Edgeworth went to chase after the Sword Sect's troops.

Because the disciples of the sect who came on this trip were all in the foundation realm, the speed of the imperial sword was not fast, and the rune beads quickly chased after it.

"All sorts of things are done?" Lu Zheng asked her kindly.

Nodding, Fu Zhu said with a light smile: "Elder Lu, don't worry, it's all taken care of." ”

Several sword qi slipped through the air, and three days later, he finally returned to the sect.

"I haven't been away for long, why do you feel a little like a world away?"

"Me too, I feel that Pillow Mountain is my home, and I miss it after leaving for a few days."

"I miss it so much, why don't you stop Edgeworth, climb up from the foot of the mountain, and then experience the feeling of climbing the Qingyun Ladder?"

Zhou Zhao remembered the days when he climbed the Qingyun Ladder, trembling all over, and shook his head in resistance.

What kind of green cloud ladder to climb, is he finding guilt for himself?

But Zhou Zhao finally climbed. Chen Hongjin didn't say a word, and took the lead in stepping on the Qingyun Ladder, and soon Mi Yao followed.

Climbing the Qingyun Ladder was proposed by Zhu Qingyi, he naturally did not retreat, patted Zhou Zhao's shoulder, took two steps and did one step, and climbed a big section at once.

It wasn't until Qian Sanbao and Tian Qiqi were also involved, and Zhou Zhao was left alone, that he resigned himself to catching up, "Wait for me!" ”

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