With her little hands behind her back, Xiaoxie walked slowly in front of Sun Yuluo with small steps.
"Master Xiaoxie, human life is at stake, save me quickly." Sun Yuluo was lying on the stomach by the little boy, his whole body was hairy, and he wanted to cry without tears.
Xiao Xie's eyes were bent into crescents, and he said with a smile: "Save you? Why do you want to save you? Do you know your current situation?"
"Yes... what is the situation?" Sun Yuluo asked nervously.
"The birth spirit of the ancient sword that is rare in Tianjianzong, the Lanmengjian that exhausted all the power of the sect to search for it... At this moment, he wants to..."
"Acknowledge you as master!"
Xiaoxie pointed at Sun Yuluo and said word by word.
Sun Yuluo opened his mouth wide, and his thinking fell into a sluggish state.
Lan Mengjian actually wants to recognize him as the master? What a joke! !
"Why me..." After a long delay, he opened his mouth.
"He said he thought you were funny, and recognized you as the sword master, it will be very interesting in the future."
Xiaoxie explained the reason why the little boy told her, and then said with a smile: "I will respect every sword spirit's opinion, so as long as you agree, I will agree to this happy event."
Sun Yuluo glanced at the boy behind him in bewilderment.
The boy grinned at him, sticking out his tongue in his face, and there was a burst of "chuck".
Sun Yuluo: "..."
The sword spirit took the initiative to recognize him, this is something he never dared to dream about before, what kind of luck, what kind of fairy fate, to have such a blessing!
But now, he is seriously thinking about whether to accept Lan Mengjian's confession.
Just when Sun Yuluo was hesitating, Ouyang Xia shouted angrily from above the sky.
"Sun Yuluo, if you dare to recognize Lan Mengjian as the master of each other, the Heavenly Sword Sect will not tolerate you!"
Sun Yuluo was slightly taken aback when he heard these words.
At this time, a monk riding a one-horned white horse suddenly came from the horizon in the distance.
"Sun Yuluo, stop your stupid behavior, you are not worthy of owning this ancient sword!"
An ethereal voice like a cloud came, the voice was not loud, but it gave people a deafening power.
"Before making a decision, think about how much you have. Obtaining treasures that far exceed your own strength is a disaster, not luck!"
The monk riding the one-horned white horse unsheathed his long sword, and the clouds and mist floated for hundreds of miles.
"The third elder is here!"
"Third Elder Zhu Yunshan's Dangyun swordsmanship can be called the sect's number one sword formation!"
The disciples of Tianjianzong looked at the elder not far away with fiery eyes.
Zhu Yunshan is the peak power of the Heavenly Sword Sect in the middle stage of returning to the void. An Lin and Ouyang Xia are fighting fiercely. He sneaks in. Who can stop him
"Sun Yuluo, you are limited to ten breaths, hand over the Lanmeng Sword immediately, otherwise I will still seize the ancient sword and expel you from the Heavenly Sword Sect!" Zhu Yunshan said in a strict voice.
While speaking, the endless white mist has enveloped the surroundings of the temple in all directions, forming a trap with nowhere to escape.
At the same time, Sun Yuluo felt a terrifying power covering his whole body, as if he would be obliterated by that power once he made any outrageous moves!
"Don't... I want you..."
Behind Sun Yuluo, a little boy's voice suddenly came.
He turned his head and met the boy's sincere and innocent eyes.
Just when Sun Yuluo was stunned, a white mist sword fell from the sky.
"Ten breaths have passed, Sun Yuluo, you are no longer a member of Tianjianzong, get out!"
Zhu Yunshan only wanted to return the ancient birth sword, he didn't care about Sun Yuluo.
The speed of the white mist sword slash was extremely fast, but at that moment Sun Yuluo raised the sword in his hand, roared and swung an extremely bright sword slash towards the sky.
"I won't go!"
boom!
The two swords collided, and Sun Yuluo's sword light was torn and shattered by the Baiwu sword.
The sword light continued to fall.
Sun Yuluo looked at the sword slashing towards him, with no fear on his face, and he didn't take a step back.
At this moment, the little girl in black stood in front of him with the Shengxie sword in her hand, and with a fluttering swing of the sword, she tore Zhu Yunshan's sword light to pieces!
"If you don't want to leave, just make a decision quickly." Xiaoxie said in a cold tone.
Sun Yuluo took a deep breath: "I know how much I have, and I also know that I am not strong enough, and I am not qualified to possess the ancient sword of birth spirit..."
The little boy lying behind Sun Yuluo showed a look of loneliness when he heard the words.
"However, if Lanmeng Ancient Sword chooses me..." Sun Yuluo raised his head, his eyes were firm and fiery, "As a sword fairy, if I don't even try to seize this opportunity, then what kind of fairy will I cultivate in the future?!"
Boom! An unwavering and extremely proud sword intent soared into the sky.
Sun Yuluo reached out and grabbed the cold and tender little hand on his shoulder, and said seriously: "As long as you choose me, then I will definitely live up to you, and I will try my best to prove that I am qualified to have you!!"
Sun Yuluo's words echoed between heaven and earth.
An Lin and Xiao Xie laughed at the same time, the disciples of Tianjianzong looked at Sun Yuluo in shock, and the third elder was even more furious.
"Bold!"
The cloud turned into a thousand-foot giant sword blade, which fell from the sky.
Xiaoxie swung his sword again, and the pitch-black sword light instantly chopped the giant cloud blade into pieces.
There was suddenly nothing behind Sun Yuluo, and the feeling of coolness and touch suddenly disappeared.
Before he could react to what was going on, a faint blue ancient sword flew in front of him, screaming "buzzing".
Sun Yuluo understood immediately, released his essence and blood, and began to refine Lanmengjian.
Seeing this scene, everyone in Tianjianzong was impatient.
But An Lin and Xiao Xie stood in front of them like two big mountains, making them completely helpless.
The refining process is very fast.
Sun Yuluo finally became the master of Lanmengjian.
A brisk sword intent rushed straight into the sky, stirring the wind and clouds in the sky.
Ten miles of frost, hundreds of miles of snow!
Almost everyone felt a cold force that penetrated extremely deep into the bone marrow.
"Sun Yuluo! How dare you let Lan Mengjian recognize the master, I will kill you, you asked for it!" Zhu Yunshan roared loudly.
After the birth spirit ancient sword recognizes its master, only after the host dies can it recognize its master again.
As the third elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he could only do this in order to bring back the ancient sword.
Zhao Siming also sighed, his face full of regret: "Sun Yuluo, don't you understand? You have been expelled from the sect by the third elder. Once you let Lan Mengjian recognize the master, it is tantamount to making an enemy of Tianjianzong. Heaven and earth can no longer tolerate you."
Zhu Yunshan was about to kill Sun Yuluo, when a black shadow rushed in front of him.
Holding the Shengxie sword in his hand, Xiaoxie slashed towards Zhu Yunshan's chest.
Zhu Yunshan's expression changed, and at the same time he slashed at Xiao Xie with his sword.
Unexpectedly, although Xiao Xie was short in stature, his movements were extremely nimble, his body moved sideways like a black shadow, he dodged Zhu Yunshan's sword in an instant, and at the same time, Sheng Xie's sword fell completely.
The pitch-black sword glow engulfed the world, accompanied by Zhu Yunshan's screams.
When the light appeared again, Zhu Yunshan had retreated crazily, and there was a huge gap in his chest, which was spurting blood.
"The strength is not very good, but there is so much nonsense."
Xiao Xie opened his mouth lightly, and inadvertently looked at Zhao Siming and the others.
Zhao Siming and the others fell silent for a moment.
"I am no longer a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect. The sky and the earth are big, where should I go?"
Sun Yuluo had a look of melancholy and sadness on his face.
After receiving Lanmeng Ancient Sword, what awaits him next will be endless pursuit and escape.
The power of Tianjianzong is so terrifying, can he really escape successfully
Sun Yuluo didn't know, but he didn't regret it either.
At this moment, An Lin's voice came from above the sky.
"Xiao Sun, if you have nowhere to go, you can come to Sijiu Xianzong! Anyway, Sijiu Xianzong is not afraid of Tianjianzong. If you come to our sect, whoever dares to fight you in Tianjianzong, we will help you back in minutes! "
(end of this chapter)