my fox wife

Chapter 540 It's All Stolen

Xuanyuan Sword and Minghong Sword are artifacts that came out of the oven at the same time. When Xuanyuan Sword was manufactured, the materials left in the furnace flowed out automatically to form Minghong Sword. These two swords can be said to be brothers, but they are also opposites. Xuanyuan Sword is The Righting Sword and Minghong Sword are evil swords, but they both have a factor of attraction.

It was recorded in the world of cultivating immortals a long time ago that Minghongdao and Xuanyuanjian once disappeared together in the air, and they reappeared after such a long time. It is estimated that that kind of situation will happen again.

Fortunately, Lin Ni grabbed Minghongdao, and Ji Lingchen grabbed Xuanyuanjian.

But that's not right, didn't Ji Lingchen lose his hands by himself?

How can this hand still move?
Also, why is he here, and why did he grab Xuanyuan Sword in the air in time? You must know that Xuanyuan Sword is the magic weapon of Liu Zhuangshi, the young patriarch of Wuji Sect. Let's go, could it be that the man in black is Ji Lingchen.

Now that I think about it, it might really be him, the man in black shocked five or six masters of Ziqi to death with one palm, and also killed Lan Zixun with one palm, this detail can confirm that he is the man in black.

But when Xuanyuanjian showed up, he was going to be in trouble.

The Promise Gate still hasn't settled accounts with him.

Speaking of which, Li Dianfeng also wants to settle accounts with him, because he killed Lan Zixun, but Lan Zixun has been revived, and he was abolished by himself, although he is better now, but he can't feel bad because he is good , or let Wujimen go to him to settle accounts.

Li Dianfeng went forward in the air, and landed on the other side of the warning line of the Buddhist event. Standing next to Ji Lingchen, I saw that he was looking at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand in doubt. While no one was paying attention, he was quickly wrapping it with a white cloth to cover it, but the strange thing was , his left foot is on the ground, his right foot is bent, and he holds the Xuanyuan sword in his left armpit, and wraps a white cloth in his right hand.

Watching from this section, Li Dianfeng found that his right foot was lame, his left hand was useless, and only his left foot and right hand were normal.

If you take a closer look, you can understand what's going on. Immortal cultivators can transfer tendons. It is estimated that Ji Lingchen transferred the tendons on his right foot to his right wrist in order to perform Taoism for himself, and connected the broken tendons so that his hands can recover.

"Why is Xuanyuan Sword with you?" Li Dianfeng walked over and asked.

Ji Lingchen turned around nervously, and found Li Dianfeng panicked.

"It turns out that you are the man in black on the top of the building that day, who killed five masters of purple energy with one palm, and made me notorious in the world of cultivating immortals." Li Dianfeng narrowed his eyes, showing murderous intent, this Xuanyuan sword is a magical weapon, I have to grab it.

He killed five purple qi masters with one palm, and many people thought they were killed by him.

When I snatched the Xuanyuan Sword from Liu Zhuangshi that day, I said that I would keep it for a few years on behalf of the Wuji Sect.

"So what, you still have to thank me." Ji Lingchen retreated vigilantly, "With the Ziqi master dead, you can easily kill the four elephants in the sky."

"Only four people died, not forty. What's so easy?" Li Dianfeng cast his eyes on his injured Xuanyuan sword, "I took this Xuanyuan sword from Liu Zhuangshi's hand, you don't want all Give me the sword if you are disabled."

At this time, Lin Ni also flew over, holding the Ming Hong knife and looking at Ji Lingchen.

"How did this happen, why did Ming Hongdao shake hands so much?"

Li Dianfeng looked at the Minghong knife in Lin Ni's hand, and at the Xuanyuan sword in Ji Lingchen's hand, and found that the swords in their hands were very impressive.

Soon, other people came to check because Minghongdao and Xuanyuanjian flew into the air to chop. They were all Taoist priests, and the citizens were meditating in the cordon of the Buddhist event.

When the others saw the Xuanyuan Sword, they were shocked. At the same time, many people's eyes showed greed. The Xuanyuan Sword is a divine tool, who wouldn't want it.

But the same is true for those who saw Minghongdao, because Minghongdao belonged to Wang Changsu, and now it is in Lin Ni's hands.

Zhang Tianji, who is Wang Changsu's good friend, and other masters of Zhengyi Sect, couldn't help but look puzzled.

You know, at Wang Changsu's funeral, he had seen the Ming Hongdao, but he hadn't opened the coffin since it was covered, so how could the Minghongdao be here.

"Hey, isn't that Xuanyuan Sword?"

"Yeah, golden yellow, with mountains, rivers and trees engraved on the blade, it's Xuanyuan Sword."

"Isn't this sword from the Wuji Sect?"

"That's right, the Promise Gate seems to be held in the world of cultivating immortals, saying that the Xuanyuan Sword was stolen, how could it be in the hands of this person."

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The scene was filled with the guesswork of more than 20 Ziqi Taoists.

But Zheng Yijiao and Penglai's Taoist Ziqi stared at Lin Nun.

"Lin Ni, why is Ming Hong Dao in your hand?" Zhang Wenyu, the Seventh Son of Zhengyi, walked out, dressed in Taoist robes with a fairy-like demeanor, with an air of arrogance and majesty, as if looking down from a high place.

Hearing this, everyone turned their attention to the Ming Hong Dao in Lin Ni's hand.

Li Dianfeng didn't speak, but turned back to look at Lin Ni, feeling very anxious for him, now it's all right, he didn't play a few times with the knife, he must have been discovered.

"He's finished."

Mo Tong grabbed Li Dianfeng's hand and whispered a word of gloating.

"Wang Changsu sent it to me." Lin Ni was not in a hurry, he shook the Minghong Saber in his hand, with a relaxed look on his face.

"Fart, do you think our Zhengyi sect is a fool?" Zhang Tianji quit, came out and yelled loudly, he and Lin Ni were at odds, and both were hostile to each other, "Before Wang Changsu was buried, Ming Hongdao was still there in his coffin."

"Oh, then he is digging graves and stealing knives."

Someone reacted immediately, with a tone of sudden realization.

The words "digging graves and seizing knives" instantly aroused the hostility of everyone, and everyone looked at him in disgust.

"I'm just digging graves and grabbing knives, what can you do." Lin Ni simply ignored everything, and directly pretended to be coercive, regardless of the consequences.

When everyone heard the urgent words, their faces were full of anger, and they wanted to step forward to grab the knife.

Lin Ni, like a sensitive hedgehog facing the enemy, slowly moved to Li Dianfeng's side, and whispered, "Dianfeng, you have to help me this time."

"You really dug this knife out of Wang Changsu's grave?" Li Dianfeng asked in a low voice.

"No, I exchanged it from Wang Changsu. I got a fake Minghong knife. When they buried him, the knife on Wang Changsu's body was fake." Lin Ni explained.

"My god, you are too shameless, you also do this kind of thing, in our opinion, this is very sinful." Mo Tong said.

"I was wrong, hurry up and ask your husband to save me." Lin Nichong begged Mo Tong.

Hearing her husband, Mo Tong's face was full of enthusiasm, his eyes blinked again and again, his ears felt so fresh, husband, then he is not brother Dianfeng's wife, haha.

Mo Tong was about to intercede with Li Dianfeng, but Li Dianfeng had already walked out.

"Everyone, don't look at Lin Ni like this. He didn't dig this Minghong knife from the grave. He bought it from Wang Changsu's corpse with a fake Minghong knife. This kind of magical weapon is buried with the dead too. It's a pity, whoever has the ability to get the ability to count who, do you think so?"

Li Dianfeng directly defended Lin Ni, and what he said was completely distorting the facts.

But I was right, the Minghong Saber did not belong to Wang Changsu, after he died, others could use it naturally.

"Wang Changsu, a good friend of my Zhengyi sect, Ming Hong Dao must be kept, or I will not be polite." Zhang Tianji pulled the sword from his shoulder, stepped forward and glared at Lin Ni.

"Okay, come on, I've been wanting to beat you for a long time." Lin Ni stepped forward with Ming Hong Dao, and was already unhappy with Zhang Tianji.

The two stared at each other like a tiger, their eyes glistening with anger.

Li Dianfeng stopped Lin Ni and whispered to him.

"Give back the knife and forget it, I'll grab the Xuanyuan Sword and give it to you."

(End of this chapter)