Sect Master Qiu's face condensed slightly, "Lord Yunhe Peak, this matter is definitely not the work of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I will give you an explanation." ”

The disappearance of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect in the sword shrine of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect can be big or small.

Ordinary disciples still have room to turn around, but the disciple who disappeared is the genius Dao cultivator Shen Yunge who was held on the tip of the heart by the Qingyun Sect, if the Qiu Sect Master does not want the Yunhe Peak Lord to slash the mountain of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect with one sword, he must be cautious.

What's more, Sect Master Qiu knew in his heart that their Ten Thousand Sword Sect was a famous and decent family, and they would not go down to the point of setting a trap in the sword mound and harming the disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

He called an elder and earnestly instructed: "Elder Gou, you will personally enter the Sword Shrine now, look for the whereabouts of Senior Shen's nephew, and be sure to bring people out safely." ”

Elder Gou nodded solemnly, and was about to retreat, but was stopped by the Lord of Yunhe Peak.

"Wait a minute." She looked at Sect Master Qiu, "Sect Master Qiu probably wouldn't mind bringing another elder from my Qingyun Sect." ”

"No!" Elder Gou couldn't help but stand up and object, "Sect Master, when you agreed to allow the Qingyun Sect disciples to enter the Sword Shrine, you have already committed a great taboo in the sect, and you must not retreat again and again!" ”

After speaking, he said to the Lord of Yunhe Peak: "The Lord of Yunhe Peak loves his disciples, and we can understand it." But if you care, you will be chaotic, and I hope that the main body of Yunhe Peak will forgive me and other difficulties, and also respect the door rules set by the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. ”

Sect Master Qiu had a sad look on his face, "Yunhe, what Elder Gou said is not unreasonable, you wait a little longer, and the results will come out soon." ”

"Sect Master Qiu, if it is your sect's Chen Zidu who disappears in the sword mound, you can also stand here and calmly persuade yourself to wait for a while?"

The aggressiveness in the tone of the Lord of Yunhe Peak made the Qiu Sect Master and the Ten Thousand Sword Sect elders present also couldn't help but change their faces.

"Yun Ge is my beloved disciple, if she has any mistakes, I will ......"

"Master! I am back! ”

At the last moment, Shen Yunge's voice intercepted the unfinished words of the Yunhe Peak Lord.

In front of everyone's eyes, Shen Yunge suddenly appeared.

Compared to the disciples who had just come out of the sword mound, she was neatly dressed, her face was serene, and she held a flying sword in her hand that emitted a holy halo, which was dazzling.

"This is, this is ......"

Sect Master Qiu stepped forward in disbelief, his eyes widening like copper bells.

Shen Yunge first saluted respectfully to the seniors, and after getting up, he tilted his head and smiled at the Yunhe Peak Master, "Master, I am fortunate not to disgrace my life." ”

The ice in the eyes of the Lord of Yunhe Peak melted, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a light arc.

"Same lightsaber! It's really the same lightsaber, the same lightsaber was born......"

The other side.

Sect Master Qiu was in a trance and muttered to himself.

The face of the elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was even more ugly than before.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect didn't know why the sect master and the elders lost their temper, and looked at each other.

And Chen Zidu felt the excitement transmitted by the uneven sword, and his eyes flashed with battle intent.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect only knew about the uneven sword that Ten Thousand Swords surrendered to, but they didn't know that there was a sword of the same light that had been sleeping for thousands of years in the depths of the sword mound.

Even the elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had never seen the awakened Tongguangsaber, and they could only piece together the brilliance of the Tongguangsaber from the words on the ancient books of the sect.

For thousands of years, countless disciples have tried to awaken the Tongguang Sword, but they have all returned in vain.

Today, the Tongguang Sword, which had been sleeping for thousands of years, was awakened by a disciple of the Outer Sect.

People who know the inside story have mixed feelings.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect, who didn't know about it, saw the clues on their faces, and they were all overjoyed, and their faces were full of redness.

"Yunhe, let's talk." After Sect Master Qiu came back to his senses, he looked at the Lord of Yunhe Peak and sighed faintly, "Shen Shi's nephew is also with him." ”

Seeing his solemn expression, the Lord of Yunhe Peak bowed slightly, signaled the disciples of the Qingyun Sect to dissolve by themselves, and left with Shen Yunge and the core personnel of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Among them, the two young figures of Shen Yunge and Chen Zidu are particularly eye-catching.

Zhou Yuejun clenched her fists and stomped her feet excitedly.

"Ahhh!!h

Noisy!

A heavy disgust appeared in Shen Yan's eyes.

Looking around, there was no figure in the crowd he was looking for.

He scoffed.

Count her as a fast runner.

……

"Come, lie down first."

"You said you, why did you make yourself so embarrassed again."

Mo Ci leaned on the head of the bed, hooked her lips weakly at Song Ling'er and An Zhiyi, and said weakly, "Thank you two senior sisters." ”

If it was not necessary, Mo Ci didn't want to trouble the two of them to send her back to the room.

Her external injuries seemed to be fully recovered, but the mental and spiritual power she had spent could not be recovered in a short period of time.

In this state, she will not let herself be left in a place where accidents can happen at any time.

Song Ling'er leaned on the bedpost and was amazed, "Mo Ci, how did you get hurt wherever you went, you can even go to the sword mound to make such a mess, you are too unlucky." ”

"Senior Sister Song."

An Zhiyi frowned disapprovingly.

Song Ling'er herself has no malicious intentions, but her words are not good and easy to cause disputes.

Song Ling'er stuck out her tongue absentmindedly, "Senior Sister An, don't worry, I know what to say and what not to say, Mo Ci won't mind." ”

"Senior Sister Song is not wrong, my luck has always been bad." Mo Ci nodded in agreement.

It's always better to get along with people who are straightforward in their words and deeds than to be hypocritical with people who are sweet-mouthed.

An Zhiyi saw that Mo Ci had no unhappiness on her face, and was a little relieved, but her frowning brows did not stretch.

Although Song Ling'er's words are straightforward, they are not nonsense.

In the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for only half a month, Mo Ci was seriously injured twice, still without going on to communicate.

Even An Zhiyi, who doesn't believe in the number of fate, thinks it's too coincidental.

When Mo Ci appeared just now, she was covered in blood, and she was startled.

And also......

She groaned slightly, "Why is your storage bag missing?" ”

Song Ling'er saw it, jumped three feet high, and shouted angrily: "It's too much to deceive people!" Even grab your storage bag! Shameless! Mo Ci, you say! Who snatched it, I'll help you get it back! ”

Mo Ci was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly explained: "Senior Sister Song, I lost the storage bag myself, and no one grabbed it." ”

Song Ling'er looked incredulous.

The storage bag has the owner's divine sense, and it can be retrieved through divine sense sensing if it is thrown ten miles away.

This reason is also too far-fetched.

An Zhiyi also thought it was Mo Ci's excuse, and persuaded gently: "Senior Sister Mo, you don't have to worry, robbing fellow disciples of their property has violated the rules of the sect, if it is reported to the sect, it will be severely punished, and they dare not do anything to you." ”

Mo Ci couldn't cry or laugh, but he was moved by the thoughtfulness of the two, and picked up and said something about what happened in the sword mound.

Knowing Mo Ci's dangerous encounter, Song Ling'er and An Zhiyi couldn't help but have a trace of pity in their eyes when they looked at her.

In such a thrilling situation, Mo Ci was able to walk out of the sword mound intact, which can be regarded as a special kind of good luck.

After saying a few more words, they saw that Mo Ci couldn't hide his tiredness, and after leaving two sets of clothes for washing, they left hand in hand.

Originally, they also wanted to give Mo Ci some spirit stones and pills, but Mo Ci politely declined.

Spirit stones and elixirs were not urgently needed by her, and she had no intention of owing favors to her.

She closed her eyes and breathed in pranayama, and the room fell silent.