Within the main hall.
In front of the dusty altar, more than a dozen broken swords and broken iron were huddled together.
Shadow-Bearing Sword, who was held in Jiang Yuechu's palm, had no bottom line in order to save his life.
Its sword trembled slightly and it kept chattering.
Following Shadow-Bearing Sword's identification, the several broken swords whose names were mentioned on the altar all let out a mournful buzzing sound.
The sword couldn't help but shrink back, wishing it could be embedded directly into the wall.
Jiang Yuechu listened expressionlessly.
Refining these scraps of copper and iron can indeed replenish some Dao Cultivation.
But since these gadgets have intelligence activated, it seems good to keep them as a guide.
While thinking.
Suddenly there was a burst of noisy footsteps outside the door.
Immediately afterwards, the heavy green wood pavilion door was pushed open from the outside.
Skylight poured in, breaking the dead silence in the Sword Pavilion.
It stands to reason that Hidden Sword Tower is the important place of the Azure Boundary Sect.
When a disciple goes inside to observe the sword's intention, he is most afraid of being disturbed by outsiders.
But today is different.
The Spirit Sword in this Hidden Sword Tower are all inherited by the ancestors of past generations, and they are proud and arrogant.
If you don't want to recognize the Lord, even if you kneel in front of the altar for a hundred years, they will not react at all.
But once the sword spirit reveals True Intention and its energy leaks out, it means that it has the intention to recognize its master.
At this time, the elders of the sect pushed the door open directly and entered. Not only would they not disturb the sword spirit, but it would also be of great benefit.
After all, these High Antiquity Broken Swords have weird tempers, and young disciples often don't know the depth of the sword, and are prone to suffer hidden losses at the critical moment of recognizing their master.
The elders can save countless troubles by standing by and giving a few words at the right time.
Elder Wuxiang took the lead and strode across the threshold.
His face was flushed, and his hearty laughter echoed in the Sword Pavilion.
"Hahaha, I would like to see which descendant of the peak is so blessed that Shadow-Bearing Sword can willingly..."
The words have not yet fallen.
Elder Wuxiang's laughter stopped abruptly.
The smile on his face suddenly froze and his eyes widened.
Several elders of the sect who were following him also stopped in unison, their expressions dull.
Where it enters the eye.
There is no sacred scene of the Azure Boundary Sect disciples sitting cross-legged, struggling to understand the meaning of the sword.
There is no vision of the divine sword recognizing its master, Sword Qi soaring into the sky.
There was only a strange girl in black clothes standing in front of the altar, holding Shadow-Bearing Sword's remains with one hand.
"..."
Elder Wuxiang The beard is trembling, and the brain is buzzing.
This, this, this...
What happened?!
Let's not talk about the tens of thousands of members of the Azure Boundary Sect sect. Although he cannot name them all by name, any inner disciple who can step into this Hidden Sword Tower should be somewhat familiar.
What's more, there is such a beautiful girl with a pure appearance in front of her.
To take a step back, even if it is a disciple secretly cultivated by any peak...
How dare you be so trustworthy.
That is the Supreme Spirit Sword of the Azure Boundary Sect ancestors of all generations.
How unbecoming is it to hold the sword so roughly?
Think of this.
Elder Wuxiang lowered his face and asked sternly, "Which peak are you a disciple of? How come I haven't seen you before?"
Jiang Yuechu turned his head and looked at the large group of old men pouring in at the door.
She raised her eyebrows, feeling a little doubtful in her heart.
What does it mean...
Is it possible that Azure Boundary Sect, one of the dignified Nine Great Dao Sectss, has such a weird habit and likes to gather in groups to watch others choose their own things?
Jiang Yuechu didn't answer, just looked at the door calmly.
Just in time.
True Lord Linghan, with He Wuya and Tang Wanyin, crossed the high threshold with a bitter look on their face.
I noticed the movement behind me.
Elder Wuxiang turned his head and looked at True Lord Linghan's face, his heart skipped an inexplicable jump.
"Ling Han, what is going on and who is this woman?"
"Um..."
True Lord Linghan looked at the ground with a guilty conscience and hesitated. "Elder Wuxiang, actually... actually, this... this Jiang Yuechu Jiang Xiaoyou is a disciple of the Non-Self sect."
"What?!"
As soon as these words came out, the elders of the sect who were following Elder Wuxiang were all shocked.
Hidden Sword Tower is the fundamental and important place of the Azure Boundary Sect sect. Non-disciples of the sect are not allowed to enter. This is an iron rule that has been established since the sect was founded.
Now not only an outsider has been brought in.
This outsider is still so arrogant towards the ancestor Spirit Sword.
Elder Wuxiang was so angry that his beard stood on end, and he glared at True Lord Linghan: "You... as a deacon of the sect, you dare to bring outsiders into Hidden Sword Tower privately, what do you want to do?!"
True Lord Linghan hurriedly explained in a low voice, "Elder, calm down, little friend Jiang was on top of Great Marsh today and helped us kill Demon. Thanks to the Azure Boundary Sect, I thought... I made an exception and let her enter the building for a look. I should treat it as a thank you gift."
"What are you thinking?!" Elder Wuxiang laughed angrily, "What nonsense are you thinking! Today you are just thinking and you dare to bring outsiders into the Sword Pavilion privately. Tomorrow you are thinking what you dare to do... I can't even think of it!"
True Lord Linghan was scolded so badly that he lowered his head and did not dare to speak back.
The faces of the elders of the sect behind him were also ashen, and they looked at True Lord Linghan with reproachful eyes.
Rules are rules.
Nine Great Dao Sects can be passed down to this day because of this strict law.
If everyone was as ignorant as Ling Han, the Azure Boundary Sect sect would have been disbanded long ago.
Seeing Elder Wuxiang getting more and more energetic as he scolded him, he seemed to be ready to use the sect's rules on the spot.
True Lord Linghan raised his head slightly, moved his lips slightly, and a slight trace of energy condensed into a line, which went straight into Elder Wuxiang's ears. "Uncle Wuxiang, please calm down first, and listen to what this junior has to say... This woman looks young, but she is already as good as Chess-Player Realm."
"..."
Elder Wuxiang was slightly startled.
But Chess-Player Realm... what's so strange?
There are countless geniuses in Cloud Dream. Among the younger generation, being able to step into Chess-Player, even if you catch a lot of them, is not precious.
Just as I was thinking this, I just heard the voice of True Lord Linghan continue to sound.
"Of course this is nothing... but there is one more thing. Just now on Watching Waves Island, she killed Demon, Chess-Player Realm's fifth and sixth son, with just one cultivation!"
"This kind of good seedling, which is rare in thousands of years, has not been passed down yet... Elder, do you understand what I mean?"
Elder Wuxiang was still angry, but when he heard this message, the corners of his eyes twitched sharply.
Chess-Player Realm one child?
Demon who killed five or six sons?
Still riding a horse without inheritance!
As a very senior elder of the Azure Boundary Sect sect, how could he not understand the meaning behind Ling Han's words.
The sect is currently in a state of decline. If we can really get such a talented person...
Elder Wuxiang's eyes, which were originally full of anger, instantly became extremely clear.
His complexion changed from green to white, and finally a strange blush appeared.
In front of the altar.
Jiang Yuechu looked at this posture silently and finally understood.
It was this True Lord Linghan who broke the rules and brought her in without permission.
Now he was caught red-handed by the elders of his sect.
Jiang Yuechu's eyes flashed with a trace of speechlessness.
How stingy.
It's one of Nine Great Dao Sects. It's like picking up scraps of scrap metal.
But at least it's on someone else's territory.
I'm new here, so there's no need to make a fuss over something foreign.
Forget it.
If she doesn't want to give it, why not give it to her?
Jiang Yuechu curled his lips and relaxed his fingers slightly.
He was about to put the trembling Shadow-Bearing Sword in his hand back on the altar.
"Hahahaha!"
A hearty laugh suddenly exploded in the Sword Pavilion.
Elder Wuxiang's old face, which was originally rigid and serious, suddenly became amiable and friendly like a spring breeze.
"Oh, it turns out to be little friend Jiang!"