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Chapter 317

Jing Yingrong took out the sword-watching amulet and handed it over.

"Look at Wusheng Sword."

The other party was stunned, looked at the sword talisman, but didn't answer it.

"Are you sure you want to watch it now? Those who observe the Wusheng Sword of our sect will gain insights into the way of the sword without exception. The longer the time of comprehension, the greater the benefits. The disciples of our sect will stay on the sword watching platform for several months. There are even several years, you...you are an inner disciple of the Inner Sect, and you have nothing important to do?"

At present, the elites of all schools have tasks to do, and she is worried that Jing Yingrong will not know how long it will take to watch the sword, so she will miss the task, so she reminds her.

Jing Yingrong thought for a while, then shook her head.

The other party's expression became weird, but he didn't say any more. He took the sword-watching talisman to check it out, turned his gaze a few times on the sword in Jing Yingrong's arms, and then returned the sword-watching talisman to Jing Yingrong.

Then, she handed Jing Yingrong a small sword that looked like some kind of jewelry.

"This is the Temporary Passing Talisman Festival, you have to wear it with you, and you can't put it in the storage device, otherwise you will be attacked by the sword wall."

Jing Yingrong pinned the communication talisman on the lapel according to her words, and the thousand-handed sword that had locked her as the target earlier withdrew its offensive and returned to its original position.

The other party nodded slightly upon seeing this.

"plz follow me."

The disciple of the Wufeng Sword Sect took Jing Yingrong to the East City Gate, where the sword wall separated a passage with a width of about [-] feet. Above the passage was a huge dharma sword, as if it would fall down at any time to destroy all vain attempts. The outlaws who infiltrated the city.

There are four gates in the east, west, north, south, and north of Wanren City, as well as the other three gates.Outsiders who entered the city from under the edge of the giant sword would be more in awe of the Wufeng Sword Sect.

When Jing Yingrong passed under the giant sword, the giant sword sank suddenly, and the Jijie pen on her waist moved slightly, the falling momentum of the giant sword stopped, and the sharp edge that had not been spit out was restrained.

At this time, the Ji Sha Sword was yelling in the sea of ​​reflections in the mirror: "What kind of crap dares to shine its blade on me, let me go, and see if I don't cut it!"

Jijie Pen: "Come on, you, it's obviously because of your emotional agitation that you leaked out to disturb others. You are called looking for trouble."

Jisha Sword: "I don't like it, so I will pick something up, what's the matter?"

Extreme Flame Bead: "You are still angry, it's a shame to blame the child."

Jisha Sword: "Who ran to burn his own descendants at the Liexia Altar last time?"

Extreme Flame Orb: "I am a temptation!"

Jing Yingrong didn't say a word, but silently hugged Jishajian even tighter.

The disciple of the Wufeng Sword Sect beside her gave her a strange look, misunderstood something, and said comfortingly: "Don't be nervous, you are not from this sect, and your cultivation base is not low, so the gate sword will be more sensitive. normal."

Jing Yingrong: "...um."

After entering the city, almost all passers-by on the road are carrying magic swords.Along the way, people noticed Jing Yingrong either because of her looks or her cultivation, but after seeing her identity badge, most of the surprise or curiosity on her expression faded away, and some even frowned unconsciously.

Jishajian: "What's the matter with these people? Are they all owed?!"

Jijie Pen: "Don't be angry, calm down, they are not targeting the mirror."

Jishajian snorted.

Jijiebi sighed smoothly: "How unpopular Taichu Guan is in the territory of Wufeng Sword Sect."

Extreme Flame Bead: "I remember that it wasn't like this back then."

Jijie Pen: "The three top sects of the human race, in the early days, they value strength, Niya Palace seeks profit, and the Wufeng Sword School is righteous. Let's not talk about the Niya Palace that pursues 'money can make ghosts grind'. Advocating strength, advocating "the strong is respected", the strength of strength is more important than good and evil, everything is more important than the process, and often abandons the so-called "justice" of some human races in order to achieve the goal. The Wufeng Sword Sect is not the case, speaking of chivalry and courage, Picking up the strong and helping the weak, cutting the injustice with the sword, and risking your own life to save an irrelevant person abound. They would rather give up their goals and demand morality. These two sects, after a long time, will inevitably have rifts. You denounce I am pedantic and stupid, and I call you evil and heretics. The frictions became more and more intense, and then it became what it is today."

Ji Yanzhu murmured in a long voice, and then said: "But I think that although the people of Taichu Guan don't like the Wufeng Sword School very much, they don't feel disgusted like this."

Jijie Pen: "Because the education direction of the human race is 'goodness', the Wufeng Sword Sect's code of conduct is in line with the secular concept. Even if Taichu Guan dislikes and disagrees with some of their practices, but in a deeper sense, there is actually not much rejection. And maybe some respect."

Jishajian snorted and said: "Otherwise, Taichuguan would always be a head lower than Wufengjian School in terms of prestige in the world."

Jing Yingrong, who had been listening quietly all this time, said at this moment, "Have you calmed down?"

Extreme Fiend Sword: "No!"

Jing Yingrong: "Well, calm down."

After speaking, he put the extremely evil sword back behind his back.

Extreme Fiend Sword: "..."

Jijie Pen: "What irony did you say in front of her?"

Ji Yanzhu: "Don't come to fight for a seat with me in the mirror's arms, it makes me very uncomfortable."

Jishajian: "Then when did it become your exclusive position?!"

Ji Yanzhu: "Because I am the only one who is suitable, who would put the sword in front?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a monk with six dharma swords on his body walking towards him, two on his chest, two on his back, and one on each side of his waist.

Three Spirits: "..."

Jing Yingrong silently watched the man go away, and then heard the Wufeng Sword Sect disciple say: "This is it, Senior Sister An!"

The heavily guarded building ahead opened the door, and a sword light swept out of it, and landed in front of the two, revealing the figure of a woman.

The disciple briefly explained the reason to the woman, and the woman called Senior Sister An looked up and down the mirror Yingrong with a little surprise, and after thinking for a while, said: "Fellow Daoist, wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, she uttered a spiritual formula, and immediately explained: "At the moment of the great battle, few disciples of our sect go to watch the sword. It was the elders who ordered the repair of the sword watching platform during this period. I don't know if it will be completed. Gotta ask."

Jing Yingrong: "Is the sword viewing platform damaged?"

Senior Sister An: "The Sword Observation Platform has been eroded by the sword energy of the Wusheng sword for many years, so the matrix needs to be repaired and the formations replaced every time a period of time passes."

Jing Yingrong nodded in understanding.

Senior Sister An received the reply very quickly, and after reading the content, she said, "It will take three or four days to complete the work. Fellow Daoist, do you think you will come back another day, or stay in the city for a few days?"

Jing Yingrong: "Can I walk around the city?"

Senior Sister An smiled: "There is nothing wrong with it, you are very welcome."

Ji Yanzhu yelled excitedly when he heard it: "We haven't played in Wanren City yet. The last time we came to the Wufeng Sword Sect, we followed Li Chengkong to participate in Chengying Daojun's 7000th birthday. Li Chengkong was late, so we started to eat when we came. , leave after eating, nothing interesting to see."

Jijie Pen: "Yes, and it only came once."

Jisha Sword: "...he didn't even let me out, there's nothing wrong with me at all..."

Jijiebi smiled: "There are so many swordsmith masters in the Wufeng Sword Sect, and he also knows that his craft can't stand on the stage."

Jishajian: "He still knows how to be ashamed...Huh? Wait, what do you mean? I can't get on the stage?!"

A new round of quarrels in Zhi Hai kicked off, Jing Yingrong took it for granted, and said to Senior Sister An, "I'll stay in the city and wait."

Senior Sister An responded with "yes", then turned her head and said to the previous disciple, "Sister, you go and do your work, I'll entertain fellow Taoists."

As the other party left, Senior Sister An led Jing Yingrong into the building.

"Also please fellow daoists come with me to register."

(End of this chapter)