"Master, you can't do this, this is simply going to ruin our foundation of burying the Sword Palace for many years, this is simply ......" Cen Yuezhu's words were not spoken, but everyone could think of what she was going to say.

She wanted to say that wishing Xinrong was tantamount to deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, but she didn't dare to say it.

Zhu Xinrong snorted coldly and said, "Come on, lock Cen Yuezhu in the Meditation Cave for two days, and let her reflect on it." ”

Although at this time, many people were in shock, but as the Taishang of the Burial Sword Palace, Zhu Xinrong's order, no one dared to oppose it, so two warriors quickly appeared and put Cen Yuezhu out.

At this time, Cen Yuezhu felt that her master was not joking with herself, she wanted to say something, but in the end she left dejectedly.

Because of Zhu Xinrong's iron-fisted methods, no one dared to oppose her decision, so a meeting ended with Cen Yuezhu being suppressed.

Yun Yuerong was sent to Zheng Ming to convey Zhu Xinrong's instructions, while Li Qiuran was called by Zhu Xinrong to his retreat room.

The night pearl the size of a baby's fist illuminated the quiet room like day, and after Zhu Xinrong sat down on the jade couch, he said lightly to Li Qiuran: "Do you also think that the transformation of the teacher is a little too fast?"

Although Li Qiuran had already decided to support Zheng Ming, he had to admit at this time that his master's rapid change of attitude made him a little unacceptable.

After all, this morning, he was still eager to knock Zheng Ming into the dust, and now he fully supported Zheng Ming to control the Burial Sword Palace.

"Master, the disciple is indeed a little confused?"

Zhu Xinrong smiled and said, "Do you think that if Zheng Ming takes over the Burial Sword Palace, will it be good or bad for our Burial Sword Palace?"

"Zheng Ming turned into a sword and attracted the king of ten thousand swords, which is definitely a rare talent in the world. Such a character has an unlimited future in the future, so the disciple feels that if Zheng Ming takes over the Burial Sword Palace, he will definitely be able to make our Burial Sword Palace go to the next level. ”

Li Qiuran's words were categorical. Her faith. It's not from herself, but she has confidence in Zheng Ming.

The momentum of the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty really made her tremble and convinced.

"Then what do you think, if we forcibly take the Hongyan Divine Sword in Zheng Ming's hand, what is the chance of success, and more importantly, even if we obtain the Hongyan Divine Sword, who can tame the Hongyan Divine Sword?"

Zhu Xinrong looked at his disciple. There was a hint of emotion in his voice.

Snatching the Hongyan Divine Sword from Zheng Ming's hands, in Li Qiuran's eyes, should not be a big difficulty.

Although Zheng Ming's cultivation is a bit strange, this is the Burial Sword Palace after all, and there is not only Zhu Xinrong, a second-grade powerhouse, but also four or five third-grade elders.

But it was too risky to forcibly snatch the Hongyan Divine Sword from Zheng Ming's hands, after all, Zheng Ming's legendary master who was on par with Jin Wushen. It's not easy to deal with.

"Master, your cultivation is extraordinary. There is also the ancestral sword bead of our Burial Sword Palace, and it should not be a big problem to surrender the Hongyan Divine Sword. ”

A faint smile appeared on Zhu Xinrong's face, and she pointed at Li Qiuran and said, "You, you, you're still fooling around here as a teacher." ”

"If only the Red Face Excalibur were so easy to submit. It won't be for so many years, and none of the ancestors of our Burial Sword Palace will be able to take it out of the sword mound, let alone wait for Zheng Ming to take it. ”

"I estimate that even if we take that red-faced sword in our hands, it will be a piece of scrap metal. Provoke a big enemy. ”

"It's so thankless, and it's very likely to make us bury the unstable things inside the Sword Palace, what's the use of doing it. What's more, Zheng Ming's qualifications are extraordinary, if he can work together with our Burial Sword Palace, it will also be a big help for our Burial Sword Palace, don't you say?"

"The master is wise. At this moment, Li Qiuran was completely relieved.

In the small building of the green sword, the maid green sword has a somewhat cramped feeling.

Although she is a maid carefully cultivated by the Burial Sword Palace, she is very good at receiving people and things. But this is also for whom, such as Li Qiuran, who is now standing in front of her, so that she doesn't know what to do.

"Palace Master, Zheng Gongzi said during the retreat, don't let people disturb him, why don't I go and say that you are here?"

After saying this, her heart became more and more worried, and she was afraid that Li Qiuran would really let herself wake up Zheng Ming.

After all, when Zheng Ming was in retreat, he had an explanation that even if the sky fell, he was not allowed to be called.

She blocked Zuo Yuncong and Yun Yuerong, but she felt that she was really not qualified to block Li Qiuran. In front of Zhu Xinrong, the Supreme Elder, Li Qiuran was just a disciple, but in the eyes of the green sword, Li Qiuran was the one who could decide his life and death.

"No need, if Zheng Gongzi is out of the customs, you can tell him that I have come to visit, and quickly notify Yuerong so that I can arrive as soon as possible. ”

Li Qiuran was very friendly, with a graceful and intimate appearance.

The green sword, who was overjoyed in her heart, hurriedly agreed, she felt that the problem on her body had finally been solved this time.

Seeing Li Qiuran's departure, Green Sword breathed a sigh of relief, and she said to Yun Yuerong who was standing beside her: "Sister Yuerong, I was really a little scared just now. ”

What are you afraid of, she didn't say it, but Yun Yuerong understood it in her heart.

Yun Yuerong patted the head of the green sword and chuckled: "Silly girl, Zheng Gongzi's identity is different, naturally everyone has to be kind to you, a personal girl." ”

For Zheng Ming's identity is different, Green Sword actually has feelings, but she really didn't expect that Zheng Ming's identity is different, and it will be to the point that the palace master dare not disturb.

At this moment, Zheng Ming is not so much in retreat as he is studying the two swords in his hands.

Excalibur is red-faced!

This first-grade blade, which is almost related to the survival of the Burial Sword Palace, is constantly trembling in his hands at this time. In the midst of this tremor, Zheng Ming felt the faint resistance of this first-grade divine sword.

When using the Young Unsung Hero card, this first-class blade has a submissive attitude towards himself. Zheng Ming could feel that this sword could definitely do it to the point where the envoy could do whatever he wanted.

But when the time of the young nameless hero card ran out, Zheng Ming, who only had one-tenth of the body of the Heavenly Sword left, actually felt three points of resistance when he was envoy to this first-grade divine sword.

Excalibur has a spirit, it doesn't seem to be fake at all!

Although he has one-tenth of the Heavenly Sword body, he does not have the qualifications to completely surrender this Hongyan Divine Sword. If it weren't for the fact that he had already used the Red Face Divine Sword of the Young Nameless Pressure some time ago to surrender, and he had one-tenth of the Heavenly Sword Body, I am afraid that this Red Face Divine Sword would have turned into a rainbow and left.

For this blade called Hongyan, Zheng Ming's heart also disliked it.

This sword, only half a foot long, is really a bit too short. He's not so much a divine sword as a dagger.

Urging Hongyan with internal qi, the crimson sword of a zhang swept forward, but at the moment when the sword rushed out, the Hongyan Divine Sword had a tendency to rush straight out of his hand.

The first-grade blade is worthy of being a first-grade blade, and where the sword sweeps, all the gold and iron things are all turned into two sections.

Moreover, the increase of this Hongyan Treasure Blade on the internal qi was actually doubled, and Zheng Ming also vaguely felt that this Hongyan Divine Sword actually had an effect, that is, the internal qi poured into the Hongyan Sword did not dissipate after a blow.

This kind of miracle can definitely increase the user's strength by more than double.

After experimenting with several methods, Zheng Ming found that it was difficult to completely subdue this divine sword. In desperation, Zheng Ming casually put the Hongyan Divine Sword aside.

And at the moment when Zheng Ming put down the Divine Sword Hongyan, the little golden cat turned into a golden light and rushed towards the Divine Sword Hongyan.

The two miniature claws in front of it hugged the hilt of Hongyan's sword more tightly, wanting to pick up Hongyan's sword.

It's just that the Hongyan sword, which weighs like a little golden cat, sticks motionless on the rock, no matter how hard the little golden cat tries, there is no movement at all.

Zheng Ming is very clear about the strength of the little golden cat, not to mention a half-foot sword, even if it is a refined iron the size of a grinding plate, it is not much weight to it.

But now, he couldn't even hold the red-faced sword.

It's a pity that his physique is a little poor, and it is difficult to use this red-faced divine sword like his arm and fingers.

Ignoring the little golden cat clinging to the red-faced divine sword, Zheng Ming set his eyes on a large black heavy sword beside him.

The six-edged heavy sword, the six-edged heavy sword that rushed into his hand when the swords of the ten thousand swords returned to the tomb.

This sword, Zheng Ming really didn't feel that it had any other functions except that he felt that he was heavier.

The divine sword is red-faced, as long as it is urged with a little internal qi, it can stimulate the strength of Zhangchang, and this sword, no matter how Zheng Ming urges the internal qi, there is no reaction at all.

Even if it is the most ordinary iron sword, as long as it is urged by Zheng Ming's internal qi, it can also produce sword rays, but this sword is like a bottomless pit, no matter how Zheng Ming urges, there is no response.

If you compare this sword with the Hongyan Sword, then the Hongyan Sword is a treasure that increases its strength, and this sword, tsk, can only be regarded as a treasure that reduces its strength.

The best choice to trap your teammates.

But the more this happened, the more Zheng Ming felt that this sword was not ordinary, but unfortunately, he couldn't identify what kind of mystery this sword was.

Wielding the heavy black and thick six-edged heavy sword in his hand, Zheng Ming still discovered a use for this six-sided heavy sword.

If it is used to practice swords and suppress one's cultivation, it is a good choice.

Compared with the two swords in his hand, Zheng Ming is more interested in the growth of his prestige. A Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Monarch should be able to make another big improvement in his prestige, right?) )

PS: Chapter 2 presents, thank you brothers for your support, that I am at this time, in addition to thanks, there is only a roar of the monthly pass!