After her luck was taken away, she tortured everyone in the sect and cried

Chapter 85 Master’s words
"Isn't that sword the one we saw in the secret realm?" Pei Yuan said in surprise, "But how is it possible..."

"Yeah, how is that possible?" Wei Sheng said with an unknown smile on his face.

In the place sealed by the supreme evil spirit, there is a peerless sword standing still. No matter who goes there, no one can pull out the sword.

Wei Shengxian did not come here for this sword, but accidentally learned about this sword while inquiring about Zhenxie City.

He originally thought that it was a sword that was made by a famous craftsman and was extremely sharp and invincible from the moment it appeared in this world. Only a sword like that could stand in front of the seal of the supreme evil traitor for thousands of years without falling.

He didn't expect that it turned out to be an ordinary rusty sword.

"Senior sister, what do you think of the sword I found for you?" Wei Shengxian turned to Jiang Zhanyue and said half-jokingly.

In fact, this sword looks a bit shabby. Wei Sheng admired Haikou's good sword. At least based on the appearance, it can only be said that the word "good sword" has nothing to do with it.

Jiang Zhanyue ignored him. Anyway, he didn't have many truthful words, so there was no need to listen.

She stepped forward and took a closer look at the sword inserted in front of the gilt lamp.

The blade of the sword was still stained with rust, which was worse than what she had seen in the secret realm. She could hardly see the original appearance of the sword.

But it is strange to say that the position where the sword was inserted seemed to be exactly the same as the position where she struck in the secret realm. It was as if it was not a secret realm, and it was really something she had done thousands of years ago.

And the sword she once inserted casually has been waiting here for a long time, and it is still impartial and standing still.

But that is obviously impossible. An illusion is an illusion. In fact, during the time when the supreme evil traitor was sealed ten thousand years ago, there was someone else who inserted the sword.

"There seems to be something carved on the ground." When Pei Yuan looked at the sword, he suddenly noticed the mark on the ground.

After his reminder, Jiang Zhanyue and Wei Shengxian also looked up to the ground to see how profound the suppression runes would appear on the seal of the Supreme Evil Syndicate.

"This sword really can't be pulled out. Anyway, I can't."

Taking a closer look, this line caused the three of them to fall into a brief silence.

Is this the quality of tourists? Wherever you go, you must remember to visit here.

Even in front of the seal of the Supreme Evil Syndicate, this kind of disgusting crowd cannot be avoided.

What's even more frightening is that there is a small line of signature under this line of message.

"Kunlun Sect, Beichenliu."

Jiang Zhanyue and Wei Shengxian: "..."

The Master, who had been missing for ten years without any news, found clues about him outside for the first time, and it turned out to be this way.

"If Sword Master Beichen said he couldn't pull out the sword, then who else dares to say that he can pull it out." Pei Yuan said cheerfully. He looked at the incomprehensible expressions of the two senior sisters and brothers, and he felt so happy in his heart.

In the past, I had only heard how terrifying Beichen Sword Master was with his sword, and how many evil spirits he had killed. When it came to his reputation, he was always a model of upright and cold swordsmanship.

Who would have thought that I was a prodigy who couldn't draw a sword but still wrote a sigh of relief.

"It seems that he wrote a sentence in front of it, but it was just erased." Wei Shengxian didn't even want to call him master, and he pointed to the position above the message that couldn't be pulled out.

That position has been mostly covered by other magic weapons, but there are indeed traces of erasure.

Jiang Zhanyue leaned down and pushed the magic weapon away, and could faintly see that Beichen Sword Master was writing the sentences he had written before he could not pull it out.

"Rushing for thousands of years, even an ordinary sword can become a god." Beichen Jianzun's font is straight and casual, and it seems that the sword intention when the sword energy was carved still remains, even if it is destroyed by a few thick lines, He still has the will to fight and fight.

His summary was like murderous intent coming over him, and because this place has a long history, it is wrapped in the character accumulated over the years, and it describes the long history of this rusty sword.

"It seems that your master is still a narrow-minded person. Just because he couldn't pull out the sword, he withdrew his high praise for this sword." Pei Yuan joked.

Wei Shengxian didn't accept Pei Yuan's words. He had no master-disciple relationship with Beichen Sword Master.

Although he is known as Beichen Sword Master's disciple, he has never seen him before.

Even because of this title, he was often ridiculed and made things difficult by monks inside and outside the sect.

Presumably, the same is true for his senior sisters and brothers. No one really regards Beichen Sword Master as their master.

"Maybe." Jiang Zhanyue responded perfunctorily. She had already stood up and her eyes fell on the rusty sword again.

She wants to take this sword away.

Even if Sword Master Beichen could not pull out this sword in front of her, she would still pick up this sword.

It wasn't because she couldn't find a good sword, and it wasn't because Wei Shengxian said he found this sword for her.

Perhaps it was influenced by Jiang Youyou's words. He said that the sword was waiting for her.But more importantly, she was in such a mood.

Different from picking up the Fushu Sword for temporary use, at that time, there was nothing special about the Fushu Sword in her opinion.

But at this moment, her heart was indeed a little surging because of the sword in front of her.

"Senior sister, since you have sent me here, I can handle the rest by myself. You can take Pei Yuan and leave first." Wei Shengxian suddenly took a step forward, turning his back to Jiang Zhanyue and Pei Yuan direction, he opened his mouth.

Pei Yuan did not expect that Wei Shengxian would suddenly speak and drive them away at this time.It was as if he was telling them that he had finished using them, so it was time to discard them.

But they had just arrived at the center of the seal. Although there were no agencies here for the time being, it was by no means a safe place. Why did Wei Shengxian drive them away at this time?

Jiang Zhanyue's face was calm, and there was little surprise on her face.

"Weisheng Xian, is it the gilt lamp you want to take away?" Jiang Zhanyue asked.

Wei Shengxian met Jiang Zhanyue's eyes. When she looked at him, she didn't have the gentleness that a senior sister and brother should have. She looked at him completely coldly like a stranger.

Time and time again, every time he felt that he was finally getting closer to her, he would soon understand that those brief moments of closeness were all fake.He still had never held any importance in her heart.

"Yes. Apart from the gilt lamps, there is nothing more worthy of stealing here, right?" A smile appeared on Wei Sheng's envious face, looking rather evil.

He really looked like a villain who took advantage of them all the way and finally showed his true colors.This is pretty much how Pei Yuan feels about Wei Shengxian.

Jiang Zhanyue didn't refute him. The gilt lamp was of course the most important thing here.Because the soul of the supreme evil traitor is sealed inside.

But Wei Shengxian's desire to easily take away the supreme evil spirit's soul is really too whimsical.

At this moment, the pain in her palms was so painful that it involved her heart and limbs, as if it was a sign that the supreme evil traitor was about to appear.And the ground did start to shake slightly.

Coming to this place is not the end.It would be too early to feel comfortable thinking that you can take what you want at this moment.

(End of this chapter)