The moment the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch advanced to the gods, she had already offended him to death.

Qi Chi and Gu Nanfeng moved their hands in the sky above the Dark Demon Abyss, and the monk who was originally rushing towards this side hurriedly stopped his feet, turned around and ran away.

Liu Fatzi ran back and forth, furious: "Can't you stop the meeting?"

Cheng Zhaozhao took advantage of this moment to pull Mu Shengxun over and quickly tore open the void: "Qi Chi, I'll go first!"

Qi Chi: "......"

What if he regrets coming out a little?

......

Cheng Zhaozhao, who was a shield for Qichi, was shuttling in the void.

But the problem is that she is a little confused, the void is full of light and shadow, and it is not the first time that she and Mu Shengxun have entered. It's just that there were predecessors in the Yuan Infant Stage leading the way before, so they just had to follow.

"Where are we going now?" asked Mu Shengxun, puzzled.

Cheng Zhaozhao frowned and said embarrassedly: "I plan to go back to the sect first." ”

Mu Shengxun faintly saw the unnatural reason for Cheng Zhaozhao at the moment, and said: "The sword is out of the east, why don't you let the unified sword show you the way." ”

I was discovered.

Cheng Zhaozhao said embarrassedly: "Hasty, I haven't adapted yet." Don't worry, I'll take you next time, and nothing like this will happen. ”

Mu Shengxun nodded: "You have done a good job." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao took out the One Sword, incentivized and sensed the breath on the Spirit Sword, and pointed in a direction at the moment to move forward quickly.

I don't know how long it took, when Cheng Zhaozhao tore open the void again, the mountain gate of the Cangjian Sect was close at hand.

"Great, we're back. ”

The two little disciples who were on duty in front of the mountain gate were startled by the two people who suddenly appeared.

One of the disciples was frightened, but he stubbornly stopped in front of them: "This is the Cangjian Sect, dare to ask who the two seniors are?"

Cheng Zhaozhao looked at the two young faces dressed in sect costumes, felt extremely cordial, and said with a smile: "Let's go home." ”

Passing the two little disciples, Cheng Zhaozhao and Mu Sheng walked up the mountain steps by themselves. The two little disciples looked at each other.

Naturally, there is a sect's identity token that can easily enter the mountain gate, but they don't recognize the two seniors.

After a while, one of them exclaimed, "That senior holding the sword is the Liucang Sword Monarch in the sect!"

The other little disciple gasped: "Really?"

"Of course, the posture of his sword, as well as the Liucang sword in his hand, are all painted into portraits, and almost every female disciple in the door has a ......"

The voices of the two little disciples gradually faded away.

Cheng Zhaozhao touched Mu Shengxun on his side with his arm: "I didn't expect you to be so popular in the sect." ”

Mu Sheng glanced at her: "You just know?"

Cheng Zhaozhao: "......"

There are 3,333 stone steps in the mountain gate of the Cangjian Sect, and the sect once had a rule that the disciples of the sect were not allowed to climb with any magic. In the past, they didn't know the deep meaning, but they only felt that it was a long-standing rule of the sect, and they should follow it.

But this time, when Cheng Zhaozhao was strolling upward, he couldn't help but have a lot of emotions in his heart that he didn't have before.

Nostalgia, peace of mind, pleasure, anticipation, these are all there. It seems that she really hasn't returned to the sect for a long time.

The two walked to the end of the mountain steps, facing a ray of bright sunshine, Cheng Zhaozhao cheered: "Cangjian Sect, I'm back!"

Her voice was pleasant, although it was not very loud, but it attracted many young disciples in the vicinity to stop and look at her.

When they saw Mu Shengxun behind her, they all let out a burst of exclamations, and then a group of female disciples rushed over happily.

"Wow, it's Liucang Sword King!"

"As handsome as the legend goes, it's many times better than the portrait!"

"Ah, don't squeeze me, it's not good if you annoy your seniors. ”

"How could it be? The Unity Sword Monarch once said that the Liucang Sword Monarch had a good temper. ”

Hearing this, Cheng Zhaozhao stopped, looked at the female disciple not far away, and said, "Oh? So you also know about the Unity Sword Monarch." ”

The female disciple was stunned by her, stunned for a moment, and replied carefully: "Yes, senior, we all heard about the deeds of the two Sword Monarchs when we were in the Firmament Pavilion. ”

"Do you recognize her, then?"

The female disciple nodded: "Senior, did you say that the Sword Monarch is one? Naturally, I know her, she is heroic and extraordinary, she is the most courageous Jindan female sword cultivator in our Cangjian Sect, she can kill dozens of evil cultivators with one sword, she is also the best brother of the Liucang Sword Monarch, uh... Friend. It's just that it is rumored that she has become a person of fortune and has not returned to the sect for many years. ”

The corners of Cheng Zhaozhao's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't recognize him when he stood in front of her, who kind of person did he know?

And heroic, this must describe her?

Cheng Zhaozhao smiled and asked, "So how did you know her, isn't it that she also has a portrait left in the sect?"

"Yes, don't you know her, senior?" said the female disciple as she rummaged through the storage bag before handing out a booklet.

Cheng Zhaozhao took a look, and the booklet was called "List of Swords Attacking the Sky".

Turning it over, it is full of profiles of the well-known monks of the Tibetan Sword Sect, up to the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch, the four elders, the seniors of these sects, and the elite disciples of the sect, all of whom are practicing qi in the foundation, of course, Mu Shengxun, Gu Qining, Zhao Yuanlang, Jiang Chumiao and others are also on it.

Cheng Zhaozhao quickly rummaged through, and finally turned to her page in the middle part, and gasped after reading it.

Mu Sheng also glanced at Cheng Zhaozhao's reaction when he saw such a big reaction, and took a step back at the moment.

The portrait of the unity of the sword monarch face like a silver basin, eyes like a copper bell, tall and big, tiger back bear waist, simply a powerful man. The top of the album is also specially marked with the words 'female sword cultivator' in red font, for fear that the disciples will not know that this is a woman.

After reading it, Cheng Zhaozhao felt that it was really embarrassing that the female disciple in front of him used adjectives like 'heroic and extraordinary' and 'the most brave' to describe the Unity Sword Monarch.

"Who is it! Who painted the portrait!" Cheng Zhaozhao's face sank and he yelled.

The roar shook the sky, and the little disciples in front of him were instantly frightened.

"Hey, your booklet—" Cheng Zhaozhao reminded the female disciple who had lost her shoes, but when she saw her back tremble, she cried and ran away.

With a 'snap', Cheng Zhaozhao closed the booklet.

"Tell me about these little disciples now, why are they so intimidating, and I'm not targeting them. ”

Mu Shengxun glanced at her and said seriously: "If you had a mirror, you should know why they ran away." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao didn't know why, so he condensed a mirror at the moment, and a 'fierce and vicious' face came into view. Cheng Zhaozhao was shocked, this person with murderous eyes was her?

This is exactly the same as her Yuan Ying's expression.

Cheng Zhaozhao blinked, and the murderous aura in his eyes receded: "It's over, when the disciples of the sect mention me in the future, it is estimated that they will have to add an adjective like 'Rakshasa Female Cultivator'." ”

Mu Shengxun also felt that Cheng Zhaozhao's expression was a little wrong, and said, "Xu is that you have just advanced, and your cultivation has not yet stabilized - Zhaozhao, what's wrong with you!"

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