"I am just building my foundation now, Junior Brother Qu, you must be joking."
In the end, Jianchou just sighed.
Qu Zhengfeng didn't say much, just smiled back. Jianchou didn't understand what this smile meant.
The basin in front of me finally stopped shaking.
Thirty-six huge stone pillars towered as high as the sky, and the huge platform below revealed a grayish-white stone color. The entire basin looked like the ruins of some building.
"This is my Yashan Arsenal."
As he spoke, Qu Zhengfeng took out a tiger-head token, which was dark and shiny, and stretched out his hand to press it in front of him.
At that moment, everyone seemed to hear a "click" sound, as if the token was closing with something somewhere in the void.
Then, a ripple-like golden light spread out in all directions with Qu Zhengfeng's token as the center.
Between the two stone pillars standing on both sides of the platform, a stone wall glowing with golden light suddenly appeared out of nowhere!
The patterns are carved and the totems are winding, just like what Jianchou saw when he looked up on the Yashan Road in the past!
arsenal!
Appeared in the void!
After Qu Zhengfeng pressed the token, he saw countless stone walls slowly emerging from the void and suddenly turned into a huge stone palace, magnificent and majestic!
On the wall in front of Jianchou and the others, there were two huge doors, and Qu Zhengfeng's token was stuck right in the middle of the gap between the two doors.
He gently turned the token, and the two huge doors opened inward with a bang, and a dazzling white light shone through the doors.
Jianchou couldn't see clearly what was inside.
The other disciples also had a look of curiosity on their faces, while the Jindan stage disciples who had been here had fiery eyes.
"The armory is now open. Fellow disciples, please follow me inside."
As he spoke, Qu Zhengfeng took the lead and flew up on his sword, transforming into a stream of light and plunging into the snow-white light inside the armory door, and his figure disappeared.
Seeing that Chou was of higher seniority and was standing in front, he followed Qu Zhengfeng and flew in second.
Passing through the white light was like passing through a mysterious mirror. The flight was only about three feet away, but it felt like flying across half the ocean.
The moment he saw the scene inside the door clearly, Jianchou was stunned.
The cold wind suddenly blew and it hurt my face.
The wind seemed to be filled with ice knives, freezing people to the bone.
Looking around, the mountains are covered in silver and snow is falling.
After passing through the gate of the stone palace, we unexpectedly came to a vast ice field. In the distance and near, there were mountain peaks standing, with sharp edges and corners, all covered with ice and snow. There was no green at all, only the transparency of ice and the whiteness of snow.
Even the sky was gray, with howling cold winds blowing from time to time.
The vast ice field stretches as far as the eye can see.
When he exhaled, it turned into a vast white mist.
Jianchou looked back at where he came from, but could not see the gate. There was only the gray sky and the shock and admiration in the eyes of the twenty or so Yashan disciples who followed him.
The techniques of cultivating the world are truly miraculous.
She still remembered the journey along the way, seeing ancient trees and birds singing, and then in the blink of an eye, thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow.
"This is my Yashan Arsenal."
Qu Zhengfeng stood in the air in front of everyone, his voice calm, as if he had long been accustomed to the shock of wave after wave of Yashan disciples.
"Yashan has a history of more than 10,000 years and has a profound heritage. This arsenal was opened up by a powerful ancestor in the realm of the bounded, with the power of a single strike. It is outside the Nineteen Continents and not in the Six Realms. As for all the magical instruments inside, the lower ones have magical treasures, the higher ones have mysterious treasures, and it is even said that there are famous swords used by immortals here, and special sacred instruments that are higher than mysterious treasures... However, what you can get depends on your fate."
After saying that, the Sea Light Sword supported him and slowly descended.
Directly below is an ice plain.
Qu Zhengfeng fell down, and the others followed.
When Jianchou landed, she stamped her feet casually. There seemed to be no soil on the ice field under her feet, only countless condensed ice, which felt like iron blocks when she stamped on it. She frowned, but was wondering where the weapon was.
She was about to look away, but just as she was about to look up, a certain outline under the ice suddenly caught her eye.
Although the ice underfoot is transparent, light is refracted in the ice, making it difficult to see what is underneath.
However…
Jianchou could still find that the shadow under the ice looked like a sword.
Qu Zhengfeng turned around and noticed Jianchou's actions. He smiled and explained, "As you can see, there are countless magical instruments on this ice field under our feet. They are all sealed in this ten thousand year old ice..."
"How do I get this out?"
Some people couldn't help but ask questions and were puzzled.
Jianchou also looked at him curiously.
Qu Zhengfeng said, "There are few common artifacts in the armory. All artifacts are spiritual. The Yashan artifacts have no owner but choose their own. If you are destined, you can get them. As for how to get them, that is your business. You only have half a day to choose the artifacts. If you still get nothing after half a day, you can only go back together. Time is running out, I wish all of you fellow disciples can get something."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone bowed and thanked Qu Zhengfeng, then dispersed in all directions.
Jianchou stood still and looked around.
Some people searched along the ice field, and when they saw the shape of a magic weapon under the ice, they raised their swords and slashed at the ice, but they only cut out some broken ice cubes, and the entire ice surface did not move at all.
Some people went directly down the ice field and headed towards the mountains and rivers farther away.
Under the countless ice surfaces, there seemed to be countless magical weapons covering them.
"Isn't Senior Sister going?"
The Sea Light Sword was in Qu Zhengfeng's hand, but now its brilliance had faded, leaving only the dark blue color on the outside.
Qu Zhengfeng saw that she was still standing there, so he walked over.
Jianchou turned around and looked at Yu, and suddenly became curious: "Did Junior Brother Qu get his sword here too?"
Qu Zhengfeng looked down at the Haiguang Sword in his hand, then glanced at Jianchou and smiled: "What do you think, Senior Sister?"
"… "
well.
Difficult to communicate.
Jianchou said: "I'm just a little curious."
As she spoke, she began to walk around on the ice field.
Qu Zhengfeng followed her without much concern.
"The eldest sister once asked Zhengfeng to follow the three female cultivators of the Jianzhu Sect outside the Lanyue Palace, fearing that something might happen to Jiang Ling. Speaking of which, the eldest sister has been in a coma for the past few days, and Zhengfeng has never had the opportunity to tell her about the situation that day."
Yes, that is true.
In fact, even if Qu Zhengfeng didn't say it at this time, Jianchou would ask it soon.
She stopped and looked at Qu Zhengfeng, and asked, "Zhou Baozhu doesn't seem to be someone who is easy to get along with. Is Jiang Ling okay?"
"It's fine for now." Qu Zhengfeng said, "That day I followed them out of the Yashan Cableway, and Zhou Baozhu scolded Jiang Ling, saying that she didn't know anything, which made her feel quite aggrieved..."
Tell me what you saw in the past.
Jianchou frowned when he heard this.
Qu Zhengfeng finished speaking and said, "Listening to what they said, I always feel that there is another conspiracy behind the Jianzhu Sect. This matter is serious, so I have reported it to the headmaster and the master. The sect has been investigating it in the past few days. If there is any result, Zhengfeng will also inform you, so you don't have to worry too much."
What a thorough and thoughtful person.
Jianchou thought of everyone's comments on Qu Zhengfeng and found it amusing for a moment.
"Thank you for your help, Junior Brother Qu. I will wait for news later. Now, let's look for something useful in this armory..."
As she spoke, she had already reached the edge of the ice field.
Looking down, there are long and narrow ravines between the ice fields and icebergs, all covered with white snow.
The wrinkles of the mountains and rivers have become transparent white here.
"In the armory, there are all kinds of strange magical weapons, including swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks and forks... However, there are more cultivators who use swords in the cultivation world, and my Yashan is no exception. And because of the sword-drawing platform, more and more people use swords. Ninety-nine percent of the weapons in the armory are swords."
Qu Zhengfeng stopped and looked at Jianchou.
"What kind of magic weapon does Senior Sister want?"
"Me?" Jianchou thought for a moment, "I want a good sword that is easy to use."
It's not a sword that fits your hand, but a good sword that fits your hand.
Jianchou looked down at the valley and saw some disciples from Yashan around who had already started searching.
So far, no one has gained anything.
Jianchou looked down and saw that the ice field was hundreds of feet high. She laughed and actually jumped down!
At that moment, Qu Zhengfeng's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he was frightened by Jianchou's action!
"Big sister!"
But Jianjianchou's figure was falling rapidly towards the ice field like a stone. His black hair, set against the backdrop of the snow, looked like ink stains on mountains on paper, pure and poetic.
The strong wind blew on my face and my clothes fluttered.
The jump from a height of hundreds of feet is truly breathtaking!
Just as Jianchou was about to fall onto the hard ice below, a glazed golden light suddenly appeared, and a three-foot round mirror appeared under Jianchou's feet, supporting her falling body, and then soaring up again, drawing a gorgeous arc straight ahead!
When he landed, Jianchou was already at the foot of the mountain opposite the ice field.
Looking back, Jianchou saw Qu Zhengfeng standing high on the ice field, as if he was about to fly with a sword.
Because of the backlight, I couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.
But Jianchou thought that he was probably quite surprised.
She smiled, exhaled, and felt her heart beating violently in her chest. She felt much more energetic.
After a long while, Qu Zhengfeng finally flew down on his sword and landed next to Jianchou.
His look was more or less strange.
"If Senior Sister suddenly jumps like this, it will scare people."
"I can ride the wind with my sword, jump down from a height of hundreds of feet, or even take off with the wind..." Jianchou didn't care, with some memories in his eyes, "If it was more than 20 days ago, I wouldn't even dare to think about this."
Qu Zhengfeng was startled and looked at Jianchou, only to see that she had already walked forward.
The mountain in front of us is very high, and there are shadows of many magical weapons densely packed on the ice.
Jianchou could see a small lamp sealed inside, and some crooked long swords...
A lot. A lot.
An idea suddenly popped into her mind: How big a sensation would it cause if this arsenal was moved to the Nineteenth Continent
The magic weapons are all sealed in the ice like scrap metal!
As if he had seen through Jianchou's thoughts at the moment, Qu Zhengfeng said, "We in Yashan have always been rich and powerful."
"… "
Jianchou turned around and looked at him, finally unable to speak.
"If you want to find a good sword, you need to be careful." Qu Zhengfeng said, "A good sword has a spirit, and it is naturally proud, so it will be different from other swords."
What he meant was…
Jianchou turned around and looked at the densely packed swords, then understood: "Thank you, Junior Brother Qu, for your guidance."
She no longer stayed here, but just raised her head to look up at the top of the mountain. The inner and outer mirrors moved together and dragged her to a higher place.
Qu Zhengfeng just watched from below and did not go up.
As his sorrow rose higher and higher, he saw more and more magical instruments.
She even discovered that there were traces of blood hidden under the ice, and some swords were not complete, with small gaps...
Where did these swords come from
The thought of sadness flashed through my mind.
The huge mountain wall was like a smooth mirror, and Jianchou could see his own reflection on it.
The higher you go, the fewer shadows you see on the ice.
Gradually, Jianchou seemed to understand something.
The shadows of magical weapons were densely packed below, but became sparser above. Sometimes, there were only three or two within the entire field of vision.
Most of the things that appear are swords.
The shapes are simple and unique, some are like a crescent moon, while others are wide and huge. There are circles of cloud and thunder patterns cast on the surface, and there are faint flashes of light.
Jianchou was about to stop here, but the moment she raised her head...
A huge shadow suddenly appeared in her eyes.
At the top of the ice peak, there was finally a blank space with only the crystal clear ice color, as if no sword dared to stay in such a large area.
A phantom shadow, lying in layer upon layer of solid ice.
It stood upright, with the tip of the sword pointing to the bottom of the mountain, as if it was in the center of the entire iceberg. It was six feet long, like the king of swords, overlooking the countless ordinary weapons at its feet.
The moment Jianchou saw it, she felt a strong and creepy impulse, as if a chill suddenly invaded her meridians from the shadow of the sword!
Six feet, simple and plain.
It seemed like words left over from ancient times, quietly engraved on the sword.
There are traces of wavy patterns on the sharp edge of the sword.
A deep red mark, like a line, extends from the tip of the sword to the sword body, like blood, adding a bit of hideous color to the sword!
At that moment, Jianchou was heartbroken.
She thought, this is the sword she wanted!
She looked at it through the layers of ice, and the shock in her heart was hard to conceal...
Jianchou had been floating in the sky for a long time, so Qu Zhengfeng below naturally noticed it.
When he found the place where Jianchou stayed, he suddenly opened his eyes wide: "A ray of light?!"
Yixiantian is the name of the sword.
Once upon a time, countless disciples of Yashan walked up to this sword and wanted to summon it, but it just stood there forever, motionless, as if it had lost its life in the long-term freezing.
At this moment, another disciple from Yashan took a fancy to it.
Qu Zhengfeng could no longer look away.
This senior sister is the most amazing one in the history of Yashan. She has an extremely fast cultivation speed and a Tianpan. He has even heard some very strange rumors, such as: Tianxu body.
However, the master did not reveal anything more, and he did not want to ask.
But at this moment, he had to pay attention to Jianchou: because, maybe she could pull out this sword.
Jianchou didn't know if he could pull out the sword.
She simply placed her hand on the eternal ice, and a chill immediately came up along her fingertips, freezing her so much that her whole body was shaking.
He bent his fingers and gently tapped the ice surface, and a crisp sound came out. Jianchou actually felt that the entire iceberg was shaking with the sound. However, it remained motionless.
The law of fate…
What exactly is karma
Jianchou really didn't understand, and Qu Zhengfeng didn't explain it very clearly, as if it was something very mysterious.
Do I have to break the ice to get the sword out
With a flip of her hand, the inside and outside mirrors appeared in her hand. Then a streak of light flashed by, and a huge bowl appeared under her feet. She slashed the mirror horizontally, and the inside and outside mirrors flew out of her hand and hit the huge ice surface!
"when!"
A loud crisp sound!
The inner and outer mirrors moved very quickly and hit the ice surface, like the sound of a bell!
In an instant, the entire ice and snow field was echoing with a huge noise.
However, Jianchou no longer noticed.
In her field of vision, the inner and outer mirrors turned into a stream of light, and after hitting the ice surface, they bounced back at an even faster speed!
Jianchou quickly turned his head and felt a gust of wind passing by his cheek!
call!
The interior and exterior mirrors were actually knocked away!
Still in shock!
When Jianchou turned around, he saw a ray of glazed golden light heading towards the edge of the distant ice field!
Over there, another disciple from Yashan was chiseling away at the ice, and it seemed that he was almost about to touch a sword in the ice.
Then, a ray of glazed golden light suddenly appeared!
Before the disciple could react, he saw a piece of ice mist explode in front of him. The hard inner and outer mirrors hit the place where he had dug, breaking down the layers of ice on the outside.
Crash...
The ice surface fell down, and the sword sealed in the ice suddenly soared into the sky.
The disciple didn't care about being surprised. A flash of ecstasy flashed through his eyes. He jumped up directly, grabbed the flying sword in his hand, and cheered: "Sword! My sword! It's out!"
All the Yashan disciples who were still busy around couldn't help but turn their heads to look.
The sword that had just been unsealed seemed to be very excited. It dragged the disciple flying in the sky for a long time before slowly landing in the valley.
His fellow disciples were below and they immediately cheered when they saw this.
"Hahahaha good job!"
While cheering, several good friends raised their fists.
The disciple who got the sword raised his fist and rushed towards them one by one: "Congratulations!"
The whole valley was filled with joy.
Jianchou was standing on the ice high in the air, and the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched.
She looked back at the "crack of sky" that was motionless on the ice surface, and then looked at the inner and outer mirrors embedded in the ice field. With a thought, she called back the inner and outer mirrors, which turned into a stream of light and fell back at her feet.
The Yashan disciple who got the sword hurried over, stood below, and respectfully bowed to Jianchou, with a happy look on his face: "Disciple thanks Master Jianchou for his help! I wish Master Jianchou to get a good sword!"
Jianchou was speechless and could only say, "Congratulations, nephew. You're welcome."
She was clearly trying to smash the big sword inside, but who would have thought that she would be bounced away and accidentally helped someone else
Jianchou could only say that he had just done a good deed.
She turned around and looked at the six-foot-long sword. She reached out and touched the ice surface, but nothing was left except a small white mark.
At this moment, she already understood that she could not get the sword.
Although he was reluctant, Kanchou knew that time was limited, so he knew the situation very well. He landed directly, picked up a long sword that he liked, and smashed it with his mirror.
This time, it’s simple.
With a few cracks, the ice was broken by her and she saw a long sword inside. Jianchou was a little surprised and thought: This is it.
She stretched out her hand and was about to pick up the sword.
The surrounding ice had already been broken, and Jianchou thought he could easily lift the sword, but he didn't expect that the sword would actually -
Not moving at all!
She was stunned, not believing it, and pulled hard, but the sword was still firmly in the distance, not moving at all!
Qu Zhengfeng noticed this strange scene, frowned and walked over.
Jianchou was really unable to react: "The sword above is fine, but this one was clearly chiseled out, but why doesn't it move at all..."
At this moment, a sound of ice piercing came from behind!
Jianchou looked back and saw that it was another disciple from Yashan. When he walked to an ice wall, a short sword broke through the wall and flew automatically into his hand!
Another round of cheers!
This is the Sword Master!
Qu Zhengfeng retracted his gaze and looked at Jianchou's hand holding the sword. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Swords have spirits. This sword doesn't seem to be suitable for Senior Sister. It didn't choose Senior Sister, so I won't move it. Why don't we change it?"
"… "
Jianchou didn't know what he felt in his heart.
She slowly retracted her hand, stood there and looked at the sword, and said, "... Let's change it."
Having said that, Jianchou changed direction directly, thinking that maybe the quality of the sword was too high and it looked down on a small minion like her who was only in the foundation-building stage, so she continued to go down and started to chisel the ice again.
The crackling sounds rang out again in a dense pattern.
This time, it was faster than last time. In a few seconds, a long sword that was completely fiery red appeared in front of Jianchou.
Because the surrounding ice had been chiseled away, the sword was suspended in the air above the ice, emitting a faint fluctuation of spiritual power.
Jianchou thought, it will be okay this time, right
She reached over and took the sword.
take…
take…
take…
I can’t lift it!
I was filled with sorrow.
Qu Zhengfeng also felt dumbfounded.
"How come?"
He was extremely surprised.
Generally speaking, as long as the ice can be broken, even if the sword does not rush into someone's hands, it will be allowed to be taken away by others, and it will not be impossible to pull it out like this!
"Master Jianchou, don't you want this sword?"
A disciple from Yashan walked to the place where Jianchou had chiseled the sword last time, easily pulled out the previous sword, waved it towards Jianchou, and asked her loudly.
Jianchou turned her neck stiffly and saw the scene that left her speechless.
The long sword that she had been unable to pull out no matter how hard she tried was easily taken in the hands of another disciple who had just established his foundation!
What on earth is going on
Do all the swords in this arsenal despise me
She didn't answer, but lowered her head to look at the sword that was hanging in the air and couldn't be pulled out by her, and she suddenly felt a chill in her heart.
The disciple from Yashan saw Chou pulling out another sword, and after thinking about it, he realized that the master didn't think highly of this sword.
He touched his chin, put away the sword, and bowed to Jianchou: "Thank you, Master, for the sword."
Jianchou didn't even turn his head, and said stiffly and woodenly: "Nephew, there's no need to be polite. You're welcome."
Use force on your hands again!
Draw your sword!
…can’t pull it out.
Jianchou turned around and glanced at Qu Zhengfeng: "Junior Brother Qu, is there anything strange in this sword?"
"... I have brought many disciples to the armory, but I have never seen such a situation..." Qu Zhengfeng was also extremely surprised and didn't know what to say. He walked forward and said, "Let me try."
Jianchou let go and stepped aside, allowing Qu Zhengfeng to stand in front.
Qu Zhengfeng calmed down, stretched out his hand towards the sword, and grasped the hilt with five fingers. Without using any force, he pulled the sword back and held it in his hand.
At this moment, both of them were suddenly speechless.
The situation is too weird.
Qu Zhengfeng handed the sword to Jianchou, thinking that if someone else drew the sword for her, there should be no problem.
Jianchou also wanted to know the result, so he reached out to grab the sword, but a burst of red light suddenly shot out from the sword.
"ah!"
Jianchou cried out in surprise and quickly pulled his hand back. His white fingers suddenly turned red, as he was hit by the red light just now!
My heart sank.
Jianchou stood there in a daze, unable to utter a word.
Qu Zhengfeng never expected...
He held the sword in his hand for a long time, and wanted to say something, but he saw Jianchou pursed his lips in an almost cold arc.
Without saying a word, she turned around, raised the mirror in her hand and started smashing. Soon, long swords appeared in front of her.
However, the situation is exactly the same as before.
There is no sword that can be picked up by Jianchou.
They all seem to be rejecting something, and are afraid of something...
One, two...
One sword, two swords...
Jianchou threw out countless swords, but still didn't get one.
I don't know how much time has passed, but all the disciples of Yashan have found the swords they dreamed of, but Chou still has nothing.
Everyone noticed this unusual situation and looked at each other in confusion. Looking at Jianchou's appearance, they felt a little worried.
The time has come.
Jianchou finally stopped, and the sword in front of her remained motionless.
There were footsteps beside her. It was Qu Zhengfeng who came to her side. His voice was a little stagnant: "Senior Sister..."
Time is up.
Jianchou blinked and said, "I know."
"Perhaps there is something wrong with the armory. Don't worry, Senior Sister. When we return, we will report this matter to Master and the Sect Leader to see if it can be resolved. It's also okay to open the armory for Senior Sister alone someday..."
Originally he wanted to say something comforting, but Qu Zhengfeng didn't know why Jianchou was not chosen by Jian, so even the words of comfort seemed so pale.
Jianchou was stunned for a long time, but his mind was actually blank at this time.
This was not what she thought.
Not even any tattered sword looked down upon him.
She couldn't help but let out a bitter smile: "Did I do something to abuse them in my previous life?"
This was a joke, but Qu Zhengfeng couldn't laugh.
Jianchou looked back and saw that the other twenty or so disciples had already gathered together, each holding a sword. She couldn't waste any more time, so she said, "It's okay, it's just that I don't have a suitable sword. Maybe I can go somewhere else after leaving the armory? Liwaijing doesn't despise me."
She laughed and walked over there.
Qu Zhengfeng looked at her back with complicated eyes, then turned to look at the countless swords that were smashed out, all standing still in the wind on the ice and snow field.
Qu Zhengfeng stepped forward and led everyone out of the armory and back to Yashan.
But unexpectedly, at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flew over from the horizon!
"call!"
The speed is too fast, the sound of breaking through the air!
When Qu Zhengfeng looked over, he saw a huge black shadow running rapidly towards Jianchou!
At that moment, he shouted, "Danger!"
The Yashan disciples standing in front of Jianchou also looked up in horror and shouted at Jianchou, "Master, be careful!"
Jianchou only felt a gust of wind blowing from behind. She made a hand gesture and raised the inner and outer mirrors, and brilliant glazed golden light rose from under her feet.
She turned around instantly, but before she could react, she saw the huge black shadow falling from the sky!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The wind is blowing!
Jianchou opened his eyes wide, unable to avoid it at all!
Be it Qu Zhengfeng or the countless Yashan disciples in front of them, they were too late to come to the rescue!
Jianchou only felt a black shadow with a sharp aura like a blade coming straight towards his face!
The moment it hit her in front of her, she finally saw it clearly!
A giant axe that can split mountains!
The dark axe body was engraved with ancient symbols, the golden light was dim, the cloud and thunder patterns were broken in sections, and there was a sunken round hole on the back, covered with rust!
At that moment, Jianchou thought he would be split into two halves by this "flying axe from the sky"!
“Crack!”
A loud bang!
The axe smashed down heavily, and the sharp blade pierced directly into the solid ice one foot away from Jianchou's feet!
“Crack, crack…”
There was a loud sound of breaking ice.
The ice surface under Jianchou's feet suddenly burst into countless cracks!
The power of an axe is so great!
This giant axe was as tall as Jianchou himself, and the huge axe body was three feet long and one foot and five wide.
The deep red rust seems to have been weathered by wind and rain for a long time...
Weathered and simple, with traces of time.
On the huge axe handle, there is a circle of skull patterns swirling around, and countless evil spirits are carved on it, as if they were being tortured by the fire of hell and trying to struggle out of the axe!
Two ancient seal characters are engraved on one side of the sewing.
Jianchou clearly didn't recognize these two words, but the moment he saw them he knew what they were: Ghost Axe.
Qu Zhengfeng stood in place, and the azure sword light on the Haiguang sword disappeared like a whale sucking water.
After being stunned for a while, he suddenly laughed, walked forward, stretched out his hand to Jianchou and clenched it into a fist.
Jianchou raised his eyes, and although he didn't react for a long time, he still subconsciously clenched his fist and collided with Qu Zhengfeng.
She saw Qu Zhengfeng's strange smile and heard his smiling voice.
"Congratulations, Senior Sister Jianchou."
Congratulations
Jianchou slowly withdrew his hand and looked at the axe in front of him that was bigger than himself. He suddenly had an urge to kneel down!
Where is the sword you promised me
The twenty or so Yashan disciples behind were even more stunned.
The huge axe and the petite and slender Senior Sister Jianchou!
This, this is really...
That’s violent enough!
The first disciple in Yashan to use the giant axe to split mountains was a female cultivator!
It’s really going to explode, it’s really going to explode!