Qingxuan Zhenren is in a good mood, really good, too good!

There are many reasons for being in a good mood, such as the poisonous dragon purple gold ring that was born three days ago, which is actually an extremely rare medium-grade spiritual weapon, and after a fierce battle, it happened to fall into his hands.

For another example, the old fox of the Ghost Mountain Sect finally calculated this and that, but I heard that he overturned in the gutter at night, and was robbed of a lot of good things by someone knocking a stick, and it is said that there are also spiritual weapons that he has worked hard to refine for decades.

Compared with these two things, the best news is that the Chu barbarian who desperately asked for money, after seeing the ruthlessness and tragedy of the treasure grabbing, seems to have been frightened to the point that he has been scared away, and he has been a shrunken turtle for several days.

Because of this, although today is the time for the Xuanyin Palace to erupt again, and the ten major sects have also gathered on the crater, the Four Wuzong who have long been and shrunk aside seems to be missing several people, including that Chu Manzi.

As soon as he thought of this, Qingxuan Zhenren was naturally even more happy, and couldn't help but sigh lightly and said: "Sure enough!

As soon as these words came out, Bai Daochen and the others naturally echoed it again and again, and took the opportunity to praise how famous and talented this sect was, which made several major sects nearby hear it with horror, and said in their hearts, whether this is the Flying Sword Sect or the Upper Three Realms Sect!

However, Qingxuan Zhenren still felt that he had not put on enough pomp, and he walked to the gate of the Four Wuzong Banners with great satisfaction, and asked proudly: "Nephew Fengshi, the time is coming, why has the Chu Sect Master of your sect not seen anyone yet?"

"Well...... Feng Datong looked at each other, and had to say with embarrassment, "My senior brother, I left the sect three days ago to practice the sword, and I guess it was at a critical juncture, so I came a little late." ”

"Cultivating the Imperial Sword?" Hearing this, Qing Xuan Zhenren couldn't help but smile slightly, "This is interesting! I didn't expect that Sect Master Chu was a caring person, and he actually wanted to learn the way of the Imperial Sword in just three days, admire, admire!"

Clearly sarcastic, he deliberately said this extremely loudly, so that when the thousands of monks in the audience heard it, they all snickered.

What are you kidding! In the late stage of Qi training, he had never even seen a flying sword a few times in his life, and he dared to boast that he had cultivated the way of the imperial sword in three days, even if his brain was dizzy, he couldn't faint to this extent!

Bai Daochen complained about the debt of three thousand spirit stones, and even felt that all the evil anger came out, and he couldn't help but mock: "Senior Uncle, my Senior Brother Chu has always been a tendon, even if he hits the wall and breaks his head and bleeds, he will hit it again!"

"This is also rare!" Qing Xuan Zhenren stroked his long beard and smiled leisurely, "Hearing you say this, the old man really wants to see how Sect Master Chu is practicing now, should he have broken his head and bleed......

Before the words fell, he was suddenly stunned, Bai Daochen was about to say a few more words, but he also noticed a little strange, and couldn't help but turn his head in surprise, and was suddenly stunned - in the red cloud-covered sky, he saw a crooked cyan sword light looming, and the wind howled everywhere he passed, rolling up the flying sand and rocks in the sky, and slowly coming towards the Mingli crater.

This sword light looks extremely unstable, the blue light is languishing and has no power, and it is even more crooked when it flies, as if it will fall at any time.

What's even more speechless is that every time it flies dozens of feet away, it will be very strange and stagnant, turning into a blurred figure and falling straight down, and then at the moment when it is about to fall to the ground, it will burst out of blue light very thrillingly, and fly forward intermittently again.

"Uh...... Is this also an imperial sword?" On the crater of Mingli, thousands of monks were dumbfounded, and more than a dozen Jindan stage monks even looked at each other, and suddenly a thought came to mind--seriously! If I teach such an apprentice, I will strangle him before he falls to the ground and dies, so as not to tarnish the reputation of the sect!

But unexpectedly, this terrible cyan sword light couldn't be worse, and it really reached the crater with tenacity.

It's just that at the moment of its slow fall, accompanied by a scream of rage, it suddenly slammed without warning, and then crashed down with a completely uncontrollable roar!

"Uh......" Everyone only cared about looking up at the excitement, but they were defenseless at all, Bai Daochen was even more strange to find that the direction in which this strange sword light roared and fell turned out to be "Boom!" The boiling smoke and dust filled the audience, and the originally strict and solemn Flying Sword Sect Banner Gate suddenly jumped into a mess, and a hole dozens of feet deep was smashed on the ground in the middle.

At this moment, the audience was silent, and thousands of people were stunned and speechless.

It wasn't until a gust of cold wind slowly blew that I saw the bottom of the pit suddenly move, and then I saw Chu Bai panting and carrying the six-winged flying feather sword, crawling out covered in dust...... Looking left and right in confusion, he didn't seem to understand what was going on, until he saw Bai Daochen who was trampled under his feet, and then he suddenly arched his hand and said: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry......!

Bai Daochen burst into tears of grief and indignation, but he couldn't open his mouth when Chu Bai stepped on his face, so he could only wave his arms desperately in protest, and struggled for a long time before he could barely get up.

In the strange silence, the smile of Qingxuan Daoist was still frozen on his face, he stroked his long beard very blankly, looking at the chaotic flag gate that looked like it had been ransacked, and suddenly he shouted angrily, and rushed straight forward like thunder.

"How can this be reasonable! How can this be reasonable!" Angry like a mad beast, his face was so red that he almost breathed fire, grabbed Chu Bai's collar, and roared viciously: "You guy, you dare to destroy my sect's banner gate, it's just too deceitful!"

Blinking his dead fish eyes very aggrievedly, Chu Bai spread his hands innocently, and said in his heart What does this matter matter to our family, I have only learned the sword technique for three days, and it would be good to be able to barely fly the sword, what direction does it matter?

"Nonsense!" Qing Xuan Zhenren was even more furious, but when he heard the word Edgeworth, he was suddenly stunned in disbelief, as if he had thought of something extremely embarrassing.

At this time, the crowd didn't know who was so lacking in virtue, and the yin and yang spit out a strange sentence: "What, I don't know who said just now, how can you not learn the sword in three days......"

Before the words fell, Qing Xuan Zhenren suddenly felt as if he had encountered five thunderbolts, and the mud pill palace was about to rush out of the green smoke and flames, if he didn't care about his identity, I was afraid that he would immediately draw his sword and kill the Quartet!

At this time, Chu Bai was still patting the dust slowly, and asked very modestly: "Senior Qingxuan, look at my swordsmanship, is there anything that needs to be improved?"

"What swordsmanship?" Qing Xuan Zhenren was on fire, he didn't think about it when he heard the words, and sneered with disdain, "The divine sense is so weak, and the spiritual power is not abundant, if it must be related to the sword, it can only be reluctantly called - climbing the sword!"

Climb the sword, climb the sword, climb the sword?

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, their faces were strange but they couldn't help but smile, although they said something mean, they really described it appropriately.

Chu Bai looked like he was doing nothing, and he naturally knew the problem very well, but he just wanted to borrow the mouth of Qingxuan Zhenren to see what he lacked-in this way, even if he comprehended the Kunpeng sword intent and gritted his teeth in the Baizhang Waterfall and practiced hard, after all, it was still too short to really master the way of transforming the sword.

But it doesn't matter! There is no such thing as a pie in this world, as long as you are lucky enough not to die when you take the treasure today, and after you go back, you will persevere in cultivation and do your best to enhance your divine sense and spiritual power, and there will always be a time when Edgeworth will be successful.

As soon as he thought of this, he was a little grateful for Qingxuan Zhenren's poisonous tongue, and said with a straight face: "I see, thank you seniors for your advice, our family will definitely practice hard for a few months when we go back!"

"Whatever you want!" Qing Xuan Zhenren didn't bother to pay attention to him, and snorted coldly with an expressionless face: "To get back to business, since Sect Master Chu arrived in time, you must have been ready to participate in the Huimeng to capture the treasure?"

"Well...... this" Chu Bai thought thoughtfully, and slowly swallowed, "Since they have already come, I always have to bring a few things back, I am not very greedy, as long as there are a few low-grade spiritual weapons and high-grade Dao recipes or something, I will be barely satisfied!"

Qing Xuan Zhenren was almost about to spurt blood, but he still held back his anger and said, "That's good, I'll wait and see...... However, the sword has no eyes in the chaotic battle, and the sect master of Chu should be careful, don't give your life for a few treasures!"

When it came to the last sentence, his words were already full of threat, and his eyes were even more violent.

Chu Bai still looked as if he hadn't heard of it, rolled his dead fish eyes expressionlessly, arched his hand and said: "I've been taught! But seniors should also be careful, don't end up beating geese but being pecked by geese......"

Saying this, he didn't care what Qing Xuan's reaction was, he directly carried the six-winged flying feather sword and walked away, slowly returning to the Four Wuzong Banner Gate.

Seeing this, Qing Xuan Zhenren was even more furious, and even the sleeves of his robe were trembling slightly, wishing that the Xuan Hades Palace would erupt now, and he witnessed this kid die immediately.

Bai Daochen still had some doubts, and cautiously reminded: "Uncle Shi, it's better to pay more attention, this guy can actually cultivate the imperial sword within three days, and he can also turn into sword light and fly away......"

Before the words fell, Qing Xuan Zhenren had already waved his robe sleeves, and sneered indifferently: "What is there to worry about? This kind of weak sword light, even a small tree is constantly chopped, and it can be said that it is the magic power of the sword?"

After such a pause, he stroked his long beard gloomily, and looked thoughtfully at the Ghost Mountain Sect Banner Gate, "What's more, there are thousands of people in the chaotic army, who knows if there will be any strange changes......

Slightly stunned, Bai Daochen followed Qing Xuan's gaze, and suddenly looked at the ghostly vulture's grim gaze, and couldn't help but feel creepy, but he faintly felt very happy.

Qing Xuan Zhenren still felt incomprehensible and hateful, and slapped the flying sword viciously, if it wasn't for the fact that the guy seemed to have the support of the monks of the Three Realms, why bother making such a hassle, just fly the sword and kill it directly!

Sighing unsatisfied, he looked at Chu Bai's back, but suddenly sneered, his eyes were full of hideousness - there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell to break in, you are in a hurry to send it to death, but you can't blame others!

This time, the old man will definitely let you, the ants, know what it is like to be destroyed!

(To be continued)