Chapter 326
Lu Jiu yelled in his heart that something was wrong, and the head of Feng seemed not very happy.

The thighs of the First Immortal of Mountains and Seas are really not that easy to hug.

In this way, there is only one way left: make an oath to increase sincerity.

Fortunately, the oath of heaven in the mountain and sea realm only stays within the mountain and sea realm, soaring to the three thousand worlds, and there is no hindrance.

Lu Jiu closed his eyes, raised his right hand, pointed three fingers towards the sky, and said solemnly: "Little demon Lu Jiu, I swear to the sky..."

Before he could say the oath, he was interrupted by something strange from above his head.

Lu Jiu raised her eyes subconsciously, only to see that Feng gently shook his head with a long orange-red hair in his hand, and the long hair disappeared without a trace.

If you read correctly, the red hair is the most colorful one in the middle of his forehead, but...

Why didn't Master Feng speak?
What does it mean to shake your head, dissatisfaction or polite refusal?
... The number one immortal in mountains and seas is really unpredictable!

Lu Jiu sighed, and looked at Lin Yige for help.

Seeing the puzzlement in Lu Jiu's dark eyes, Lin Yige smiled and explained: "My senior sister means that Senior Lu Jiu does not need to swear. If you are not good for the Guiyi faction, there is no need for heaven to deal with you .”

When Lu Jiu heard this, his eyes widened immediately, wanting to cry but not crying.

There is no need for Tian Dao to make a move, so is it possible that Chengfeng wants to do it himself?

Doesn't that mean that not only the mountains and seas, but all over the universe, the three thousand worlds, he, Lu Jiu, can't have two minds.

This, this might as well swear to God!
Regret it now... No, no, no, I dare not regret it.

Since Feng Gentle can pluck out the long hair with the best color on his head without anyone noticing, naturally he can easily break his own neck.

In this way, Lin Yige is definitely pretending to be worried that Feng Weiwei will be trapped in the Zhuxian Sword Formation!

Damn it, Renxiu is really insidious and cunning!
But having said that, from now on, Lu Jiu will have food, drink and backing, and he doesn't have to become a servant of Renxiu, where can he find such a good thing?
Thinking of this, Lu Jiu couldn't help grinning innocently, and the two white eyebrows almost flew into the sky.

"Okay, okay! Great!" Lu Jiusheng nodded again and again, fearing that something might change, and turned to Wen Caiwei, urging, "What are you waiting for, take me to the bamboo forest to resettle!"

Wen Caiwei made a gesture of invitation, and said softly, "Senior Lu Jiu, this way please."

"It's better to call seniors more common, call me senior brother, no, it's better to call me senior uncle..."

……

Seeing Wen Caiwei lead Lu Jiu into the Ziyang Palace, Lin Yige walked over guiltily, tugged on the sleeve of the elder sister and shook it gently, and smiled flatteringly.

Before he had time to explain, Lin Yige was carried by a gust of cold wind and brought him to the Great Cold Cave under the Jiuchong Cliff.

As soon as Lin Yige stabilized his figure, he saw Tanxiao when he looked up.

Most of his body was sealed by a thick layer of ice, and his hair and eyebrows were already stained with hoarfrost.

Seeing this Ear God in the Great Cold Cave, Lin Yige couldn't help gloating and said, "Second Senior Brother, is it cold?"

This time, after listening to half of the talk and jokes, I rushed to file a complaint, but I couldn't tell the ins and outs. In the eyes of the elder sister, I was suspected of false accusation, and it was normal to be punished to face the wall.

Tanxiao glared at Lin Yige slowly, but because of the presence of the senior sister, he softened his tone and said gently: "Then tell me, how are you going to deal with the Zhuxian Sword Formation? Why did you make arrangements on your own?" ?”

Feng frowned slightly, and rarely opened his mouth: "Huh?"

When the elder sister opened her mouth, Lin Yige hurriedly restrained her expression, and narrated the story of Zhu Xian's sword formation in detail.

"Lu Jiu saw with his own eyes that Du Quegu, the lord of Wuwu Mountain, conspired with several elders of the Nine Sects to set up a Zhuxian Sword Formation to deal with Eldest Sister..."

"Not against you?" Tan Xiao interrupted.

"How could it be me?" Lin Yige asked back.

Talking and laughing at this moment, I also recalled that in the eyes of outsiders, my junior sister is just a seventh-generation disciple Lin Xisheng with mediocre qualifications. Using the Zhuxian Sword Formation to deal with such a Nascent Soul cultivator is like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.

This time he can be regarded as self-inflicted, and he was punished in vain.

Feng Qing has already stretched his brows and eyes. Although the breath on his body is cold, it is not as icy cold as before.

Fortunately, what Jiu Zong wants to deal with is not the little junior sister who can't protect herself.

Seeing that the elder sister's expression eased, Lin Yige struck while the iron was hot, and continued to explain: "Four fairy swords are needed to set up an formation, except for the fairy swords of Shenjimen and Tianyan Sword Sect, there is still one missing. They have taken a fancy to the ground in Caiwei's hand. Huo Ming Yi Sword. Just in time, I also want the three fairy swords in Jiu Zong's hands. They think about it first, so don't blame me for thinking about it later."

Tan Xiao glanced at the purple bamboo whip on Lin Yige's waist, spit out a mouthful of white mist, and asked, "You already have the sword spirit Geng Xin, and your little disciple Caiwei also has the Ming Yi sword, and you need other fairy swords?" do what?"

As soon as the words fell, Geng Xin turned into a human form, leaned his head on Lin Yige's arm with his mouth pursed, looked at her with aggrieved eyes, and said, "That's right! What else does the master need other fairy swords for?"

Before the master told that nine-section wolf demon cultivator that he wanted to destroy the three fairy swords, why did he change his mind now?

If she couldn't give a reasonable explanation, she would be in trouble!
Geng Xin's small thoughts were written all over her face, Lin Yige poked her forehead amusedly, and said, "You have eaten up all the spiritual swords accumulated by generations of disciples of the Guiyi faction in the Sword Tomb of Wuying Peak. I want that The three fairy swords are just to fill the sword mound."

After the disciples of the Guiyi sect form alchemy and enter the inner sect, they can go to the sword mound to pick a suitable spirit sword.

Right now, there are only a handful of disciples who are new to the inner sect, and they can still use the spirit sword attached to the aura that Geng Xin hadn't swallowed before.

But it won't be long before more and more new disciples will join the inner sect.

The Guiyi sect, which focuses on swordsmanship, can't fail to produce a decent spirit sword, right?

Talking and laughing puzzled, he asked: "There are only three fairy swords, how to fill the huge sword mound?"

"Mix those fairy swords that have been tempered by the sword spirits into the refining materials and remelt them to forge more than a hundred spirit swords, and then refine new spirit sword habitats for the three sword spirits, completely reborn."

The fairy sword uses the sword as its flesh and blood, and its spirit as its soul.

Lin Yige's method is to break up the sword spirit's flesh and blood, knead it, and reshape multiple new bodies, extract the soul and replace it with a new body.

The utensils in the world become spirits, and what they pursue is nothing but freedom and freedom.

The spiritual body has been suppressed and bound for a long time, driven by slavery, and it will be a matter of time before the spiritual wisdom dies out.

There is no doubt about how the fairy sword and sword spirit will choose between the annihilation of spiritual wisdom and the reshaping of the physical body.

Lin Yige smiled slyly, and said: "With Geng Xin here, those sword spirits will be willing to join me and belong to the same faction. Maybe, my nephew can also receive a more suitable spirit sword at that time, so the second senior brother can rest assured yes."

Geng Xin snuggled up to her master, nodded obediently, and pulled the sword spirit away from the sword body, she was very familiar with this.

Tan Xiao was silent for a moment, and then said awkwardly: "All right, I misunderstood you this time."

As soon as the words finished, the wind turned Liuli's eyes slightly, and a wind and snow enveloped Tan Xiao, throwing him out of the big cold cave.

 Traveling around, I really can’t take care of it, light spray~~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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