Fantasy: The past is exposed, and the empresses cry for forgiveness

Chapter 68 The expressions of the cultivators were strange! Is this what you said, Wang Di, that the Sword Spirit Clan helps each other, is friendly and kind? ?
At this moment, Wang Teng was almost going crazy.

why!
Why is all this happening?
The young Emperor of Heaven accompanies Jian Ling'er back to the Jian Ling clan, and it happens to be the day of the Jian Dao clan's competition.

You don't plan to sign up at all?
Could it be that he has no desire at all for the rewards of the swordsmanship competition, and no desire to display his peerless swordsmanship?
Impossible! There is no way there can be such a pure person!
Especially since he had just said that the young Emperor must have come for the reward of the sword competition.

But now, that is not the case at all!

The looks from the other monks, even though they didn't say anything at the moment.

Wang Teng still felt extremely embarrassed.

The next moment, Wang Teng chuckled.

“Oh, even if the Emperor of Heaven didn’t come for the reward of the sword competition.

It must also be for the purpose of watching the Kendo competition and gaining insights into his own Kendo.

Did you hear what the Emperor of Heaven said just now? Is he going to be a spectator of the sword-fighting competition?

He must have come to watch the sword competition and strengthen his sword skills. In the final analysis, Jian Ling'er still has value to him!"

When the cultivators in the Heavenly Emperor Palace heard what Wang Teng said, they felt that there was some truth to it.

Even if the Emperor of Heaven did not come for the sword competition.

This is the Sword Spirit Clan's sword competition, where all the sword practitioners in the world gather.

It is also a rare opportunity for the Emperor of Heaven to comprehend the way of the sword!
Perhaps the Emperor really wanted to take this opportunity to further comprehend the way of the sword.

However, there were cultivators who saw the young Heavenly Emperor and Jian Ling'er spending time together day and night.

Seeing the young Emperor’s sincere treatment of Jian Ling’er.

I couldn't help but think about it.

"Perhaps... the young Emperor really didn't do this for any other reason. He just wanted to accompany Jian Ling'er because he was worried about her."

Many monks already feel that.

At this time, the Emperor of Heaven had a very pure heart.

But why would he become that unrivaled demon in the future?
After Wang Teng said this just now, he felt that he had saved a little face, but not much.

After thinking about it, Wang Teng remembered the motto of the Sword Spirit Clan that he had heard of.

At this moment, he was trying to save face for himself, but also to show off a bit.

“Everyone, regardless of the young Heavenly Emperor’s intentions, at least this time the two of them have returned to the Sword Spirit Clan, and Jian Ling’er will be safe and sound.

I have heard that the Sword Spirit Clan has a clan motto that forbids infighting among the same clan, and also forbids using sword skills to oppress others.

The Sword Spirit clan helps each other and is friendly and kind.

There will definitely be no problems for the young Emperor Tian and Jian Ling'er on their journey back to the Jian Ling clan.

If Jian Ling'er is not with the Emperor in the future, it must be because she is being dragged down by the Emperor's revenge, or because her life span has come to an end and the Emperor is unwilling to extend her life."

At this moment, Wang Teng's words were filled with strong confidence.

The Sword Spirit Clan does have this clan motto.

This is a fact that cannot be changed no matter what!
As soon as Wang Teng finished speaking.

Sword Emperor Jian Wuming moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he did not open his mouth at this time.

……

In the picture shown in the Samsara Mirror, after hearing the words of the young man Luo Xuan.

Jian Linger only felt her heart beating rapidly and her face was flushed.

At this moment, as if she thought of something, Jian Linger looked at Luo Xuan.

"Mu Tou, are you sure you don't want to sign up for the Kendo Competition?"

The young man Luo Xuan smiled.

"Of course. Didn't I just tell you the reason?"

However, Jian Ling'er hesitated, as if she wanted to say something.

Now, the young Luo Xuan couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Ling'er, what's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing..."

Jian Linger didn't answer, but just smiled, her face almost blushing at this moment.

Inside the Heavenly Emperor Palace, all the cultivators were puzzled when they saw this scene.

Even though the young Emperor said that he was not here to participate in the sword competition, but only to accompany Jian Ling'er, Jian Ling'er was still touched.

But, there's no need to blush like this?
If there were no cultivators present who were at the Quasi-Emperor level or above, they would all consider themselves to be people of status.

At this moment, I’m afraid I can’t help but say directly, why are you blushing?
The young man Luo Xuan was thoughtful and felt that Jian Linger's current condition was indeed a little unusual.

"Ling'er, is it really nothing?" "It's really nothing..."

The next moment, Jian Linger seemed to have suppressed the emotions in her heart. At this moment, she glanced at the sword on Luo Xuan's back and snorted.

"Humph, you fool, you still have the nerve to ask? This is your first time flying with a sword, and you put me in front of you. I was scared to death.

When we go back, I want to stand at the back!"

Jian Linger said this.

The young Luo Xuan thought of the soft feeling on Jian Ling'er's back when she hugged him.

After a moment of silence.

"Let's use the teleportation array when we go back."

Jian Linger: ???

Now, Jian Ling'er felt like vomiting blood.

"Stinky wood, rotten wood, stupid wood!"

Jian Ling'er hummed angrily.

Even the wooden sword behind Luo Xuan felt like the same piece of stinky wood.

“Wood and wooden sword, what a perfect match.

Except for you, no one else can fly the sword or the wooden sword!"

The young man Luo Xuan smiled.

"A sword is a sword. Even if it is a sword of bronze, iron, or wood, there is no difference."

Jian Ling'er had no way to deal with the young Luo Xuan.

"Forget it, there's really nothing I can do with a piece of wood like you..."

Looked at Luo Xuan's wooden sword.

"By the way, Wood, aren't you going to give your sword a name?"

"A wooden sword is a wooden sword, what's the name?"

Jian Ling'er refused to give up.

"Wood, don't you think that every sword has its meaning and it would be better if it had a name?"

The young man Luo Xuan thought about it.

"Then call it a sword."

"Luo! Xuan!"

Jian Linger couldn't help but stamp her feet, but she had no way to deal with Luo Xuan.

"Humph, I'm not like you, a piece of wood. When I have a sword, I will definitely give it a nice name!"

Luo Xuan couldn't help but smile.

Spending every day with Jian Ling'er, he naturally knew that Jian Ling'er liked these beautiful things.

It can be seen from the fact that she drank a bowl of wild vegetable soup and insisted that he name it, and was only satisfied after hearing that it was Pearl Jade Soup.

"Mu Tou, since you are not signing up for the Kendo Competition, the Kendo Competition will not start until tomorrow, so you cannot watch it now.

How about I take you around?"

The young man Luo Xuan nodded.

"it is good."

Just when Jian Ling'er wanted to take the young Luo Xuan around.

Suddenly I saw something.

Then, he hurriedly tried to pull Luo Xuan away.

However, the next moment, a discordant voice sounded.

"Hey, isn't this the useless person from our Sword Spirit Clan? How dare you return to the Sword Spirit Clan?"

At this moment, Jian Linger's figure paused.

The young man Luo Xuan's footsteps came to a complete halt.

And in the Palace of the Emperor of Heaven, following the discordant voice of the visitor.

Many cultivators subconsciously looked at Wang Teng.

The expression is getting weirder and weirder.

Is this what you meant by the Sword Spirit Clan helping each other and being friendly and kind, Wang Di?

(End of this chapter)