Take my luck yesterday?Today, I am cultivating immortals and leading my sect to fly.

Ruan Li coaxed Zhaoshuang to stop domestic violence. She was about to leave after seeing the excitement. The sword pavilion was very big. You could see graves and tombstones scattered on the ground everywhere. Some swords were carelessly stuck in front of the tombstones to bask in the sun. , and some swords were buried gloomily in the ground and refused to come out.

These swords all have sword spirits. Although they are not to the level of transformation, they are enough to communicate with their masters and can cooperate well during combat, which is of great benefit to sword cultivators.

"what?"

Ruan Li tripped over something while walking. She looked down and saw a rosewood sword hilt exposed on the ground in front of her toes. It looked very familiar.

...Isn't this the sword that the swordsman just begged for and couldn't get it?
A little confused, she looked back at the way she came, only to realize that there was a slender opening in the back, and the sword had been following her since just now.

She was a little confused, "Why are you following me?"

The sword hilt shook twice, and when Ruan Li didn't respond, the speed and amplitude of the shaking became faster, as if urging Ruan Li to pull it out.

Ruan Li understood this meaning and took a big step back consciously without Zhao Shuang's domestic violence, "Farewell senior, I have my natal sword. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and I can't take two natal swords by myself."

She politely refused and was about to take a detour, but when she took one step, the sword behind her followed her, as if it was relying on her.

Ruan Li suddenly felt that one was bigger than the other. She had no idea what this sword meant for her, and she had never heard of anyone who would stare at a monk with a natal sword.

Her pace quickened, from a slow walk to a race walk, and she jumped forward with a "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" sound.

The stalking sword went from being half buried in the soil to running on the ground with a clanging sound, and was being watched by other swordsmen all the way.

"Old Wang, why are you rushing to make a contract with the monk? It's too embarrassing for everyone."

Wang Ba Jian, whose surname is Wang Ba, replied with a grunt, "You guys know nothing. This girl has entered the Luan Realm at the age of 16. She has a bright future!"

It was talking when a green sword suddenly jumped out from behind, "This girl has a mustard space, and there are many treasures in it. She is a rich master. If you follow her, you will be able to have a good time and drink!"

Qiongyun Realm is backed by a main spiritual vein of the Immortal Alliance and is full of spiritual energy. However, the big swords and small swords in the sword pavilion have not been out for hundreds of years. Relying on this spiritual energy every day is as difficult and boring as drinking white porridge every day. , I heard that the little girl in front of me was so rich, and they were all moved.

A white sword said faintly, "Are you blind? I already have a natal sword. It seems that I made the contract when I was a child."

Wang Ba Jian yelled, "Her sword is not good, it looks weak. It is far less powerful than me. I want her to make a pact with me again!"

Generally speaking, no one will change their natal sword easily. First, fate is hard to find. No one is lucky enough to be associated with two swords in a lifetime. Second, the compensation is really huge and can wipe out half of a person's family fortune. .

Ruan Li happens to be an exception.

In the blink of an eye, the clanging sound behind Ruan Li became more and more deafening. When she looked back, she saw a dozen swords chasing her closely. Some of the swords still had the elegiac couplets of their former owners attached to them. This scene was outrageous. .

Ruan Li's eyes darkened, and she felt that she could not escape from this domestic violence. She held on to the main palace empress who was about to fly out to fight with these mistresses, and kept expressing her feelings, "A Shuang Calm down, you are the only one in my heart and you know it clearly, so be sure to calm down!"

She intuitively felt that this was not going to work, so she immediately took advantage of her poor sense of direction and began to run around with her head covered, without any rules, and threw away the sword that was following her.

"Ah Li?" Ning Huaishu, who was competing with a favorite sword, was a little surprised when he saw Ruan Li suddenly running over, and the movements of his hands stopped, "What happened?"

Why are you running in such a hurry?
Ruan Li lowered her head to take a breath, and her eyes met with Bai Qianqian standing next to her coldly. A question mark appeared above her head.

Is Bai Qianqian so clingy to Ning Huaishu now?Even looking for the natal sword has to be stuck together?
Bai Qianqian looked at her with complicated eyes, and quickly looked away. She walked to Ning Huaishu and stood next to her, looking like she didn't want to have anything to do with her.

In Ruan Li's eyes, her behavior was unfamiliar but real enough. After all, her friendly appearance before was all pretending, but now she just stopped pretending.

But in fact, Bai Qianqian's feelings towards Ruan Li are dominated by fear. Ever since she found out that things did not develop as she expected, and Ruan Li took the leader and became a Luan state, Bai Qianqian became extremely panicked, fearing that she would be like Jing. If she continues to grow as shown in the mirror, if she can really grow to that point... Bai Qianqian will never dare to provoke her.

Now Jingjing is missing, Ning Huaishu has changed his mind on Ruan Li, and Ruan Li has become the key protection target of the Immortal League. Bai Qianqian is unsure and just wants to give in and retreat for the time being.

Ruan Li didn't know that Bai Qianqian's change of attitude was actually because she had become cowardly. She was not interested in these two people and did not take any advice from Ning Huaishu. She took a detour and ran away.

She ran so dizzy that she didn't realize the changes in the surrounding scene, and she plunged into a hidden catacomb.

"Damn it, some kid with no eyes broke in?"

A rough man's voice sounded above his head. Ruan Li stumbled and almost fell. He looked up in confusion and saw a long red sword floating in the air. He was cursing and swearing, every time he said a word, Throw out a flame.

It flew in front of Ruan Li with a whoosh, the jumping flames wrapped around the slender and even sword body, and the hot tongue of fire almost licked Ruan Li's face.

"It's strange...you actually have two kinds of..."

Ruan Li's cheeks were so hot that she moved back silently, confused by what he only said half of.

"Two kinds of what?"

The hoarse and rough male voice suddenly laughed nervously, and the flames shot out several meters away, almost burning Ruan Li.

"Haha, it turns out you don't know. You were probably still a dumb girl at that time -"

Ruan Li's useless curiosity was really strong, and it was particularly uncomfortable to hear it speak hesitantly. She simply covered her ears and ran away to prevent it from saying anything else to pique her interest.

"stop!"

The flaming sword jumped in front of Ruan Li and burned half of her bangs in one breath. With Ruan Li's dumbfounded expression, she said in a condescending and charitable tone, "For the sake of your rare qualifications." , I allow you to be my No. 18 partner."

Ruan Li's expression was dull. She raised her hand and touched the bangs on her forehead. When she spread her hand, she saw that it was all charcoal.

Her hair... (End of chapter)