Chat group: People are in fantasy, investment is in the world

Koumaro: "Young man, waste your juice!"

Ling Zun: "【Speechless】Stop playing around, I'm being interrogated by the Qingyun Sect's people, what should I do?"

Gabriel: "What are you afraid of? Even if they were combined, they couldn't beat you!"

Koumaro: “Not bad.”

Liu Maoxing: "Qingyun is where Ling Zun has stayed for so many years, and others have been supporting him for so long. Ling Zun definitely doesn't want to hurt anyone, right?"

Ling Zun: "@Liu Maoxing, yes, I don't want to hit anyone!"

Su Xiaoxiao: "It's very simple, just tell the truth. The chat group doesn't forbid us to tell others."

Zhang Taixuan: "That's right, Qilin, just say it directly, it's not a big problem."

Ling Zun: "But the Immortal Execution Sword is gone."

Zhang Taixuan: "Even if Zhu Xian is gone, don't you still have a sword? If you have this sword, then Zhu Xian Sword will be gone!"

Ling Zun: "But, this is a gift from Brother Daojun, how can I give it to them!"

Su Xiaoxiao (acei): "Look, Brother Taixuan, you're in trouble again. Why would Qilin like you?"

Zhang Taixuan: “…”

Zhang Taixuan: "You must have misunderstood. Shui Qilin is still young and thinks of me as his brother!"

Su Xiaoxiao: "[Really? I don't believe it!]"

Umaru-chan: "Really? I don't believe it!"

Ling Zun: "??? What are you talking about? I don't want to chat anymore. Humph!"

Qingyun Mountain.

Tongtian Peak.

In the master's hall, the atmosphere was solemn. Everyone looked at the broken Zhuxian Sword, and then looked at the aggrieved Shui Qilin with a long red sword in his mouth. For a moment, everyone was silent.

As the most precious treasure of Qingyun Sect, the Zhuxian Sword is extremely important.

Qingyun has overcome many crises because of this.

Now - this precious treasure that has protected Qingyun Sect for many years was actually broken in the middle, and was cut into two pieces by the sword that Ling Zun was holding in his mouth.

How can anyone accept this?

"Master, how could Ling Zun just casually bring back a precious sword and cut off the Zhuxian Sword? This is impossible!"

"Yes, is there any sword in the world that is more powerful than the Zhuxian Sword?"

"Did some crisis occur that caused the Zhu Xian Sword to break? If so, please speak up and we can discuss it together and overcome the difficulties. Why hide it?"

Daoxuan looked at his fellow juniors and was speechless.

I'm telling the truth and you don't believe me?!

In fact, this cannot be blamed on my junior fellow students.

If it were him, he wouldn't believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

The Zhu Xian Sword is a world-famous treasure, how could it be broken by an unknown sword?

However, the sword in Ling Zun's mouth did have supreme power. With just a slight scratch, the Zhuxian Sword broke.

If Ling Zun had not stopped quickly, he would have followed the fate of the Zhuxian Sword.

Thinking of the scene at that time, he was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Tian Pangpang, you don't believe it either?" Daoxuan asked.

Tian Pangpang was stunned and coughed lightly: "Brother, if you want us to believe you, you should at least make up a plausible reason, right?"

Cangsong nodded: "This reason is really far-fetched!"

"It was indeed me who cut off the Zhuxian Sword."

At this moment, a childish girl's voice was heard. Everyone was startled and looked over, only to see Shui Qilin looking at them innocently.

Daoxuan was shocked: "Lingzun, you spoke?!!!"

Water Qilin: "Yes!"

Tian Pangpang was surprised: "That's not right. It's extremely difficult for a divine beast to refine its horizontal bone. How come you can speak suddenly?"

"Are you possessed by a demon?" Cangsong's eyes narrowed.

"You are possessed by the demon, and your whole family is possessed by the demon." Ling Zun didn't like Cangsong in the first place. Upon hearing this, he immediately became angry. As soon as he opened his mouth, a water spell was cast, and a fierce murderous intent emerged, which scared Cangsong so much that he quickly dodged.

Daoxuan said quickly: "Master Lingzun, now that you have spoken, that's good. Please explain quickly, otherwise, this master will not be able to clear himself."

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"Okay." Ling Zun nodded, and used his hoof to pull the sword again. He lay there to hold the sword down, fearing that someone else would snatch it away. "Actually, Daoxuan is right. I was the one who cut off the Zhuxian Sword."

"This sword is not an ordinary sword either."

"Before, when I was playing in Hongqiao, I joined a chat group that connected all the worlds. There were a lot of people there, and it was fun to chat with everyone."

Tian Pangpang asked: "Where did Ling Zun learn the ability to speak?"

In this world, monsters can indeed change shape and speak.

But those are ordinary monsters, but Ling Zun is not among them. She is the ancient mythical beast Water Qilin, a mythical beast that can be used for a thousand years. If you want it to open its mouth and transform naturally, no one knows how many years it will take.

"Yes." Ling Zun nodded, "Brother Daojun created a magic of enlightenment that can be practiced by oneself, so I learned it."

Tian Pangpang: "Enlightenment?"

"It's the same as the Transfiguration Ability, except that it can be used on all things." Ling Zun explained, "In fact, there is also the Transfiguration Ability in the mall, but it requires points, and I can't afford it. So, I can only practice the Transfiguration Ability and enlighten myself."

Daoxuan was shocked: "Doesn't this mean that you, Lingzun, can transform into a human form?"

"Of course." Ling Zun nodded, "However, it is inconvenient to transform into a human form. It is better to look like a water qilin."

Tian Pangpang asked again: "What about this sword? Did you buy it in the mall as well?"

"I can't afford it!" Ling Zun's face was full of regret, "This sword costs hundreds of thousands of points! If it weren't for Brother Daojun giving everyone benefits, everyone would have it, and I wouldn't have this sword."

Tian Pangpang: "Giving out benefits means giving them away for free?"

Ling Zun nodded: "Yes, you think this sword is very powerful, but Brother Daojun thinks that the material of this sword is too poor. He can't use it himself, so he gave one to everyone."

"What a spendthrift." Do Hyun's eyes widened in disbelief.

This is a magical weapon that is more powerful than the Zhu Xian Sword. Giving one to everyone, what kind of prodigal son is this?

Tian Pangpang was full of disbelief: "A magical weapon more powerful than the Zhuxian Sword, one for each person? I don't believe it, Lingzun, can you let me try?"

"Try?" Ling Zun hesitated, "You don't want to borrow it and never return it, do you? I tell you, if Brother Daojun knew that you bullied me, you would be finished."

Nun Shuiyue chuckled: "Don't worry, even though this fat guy doesn't look good, he still keeps his promise."

"Junior sister, what are you saying?" Tian Pangpang was even more speechless. "You don't need to emphasize that I am not good-looking. Just tell me that I am trustworthy."

Daoxuan coughed lightly: "This is not the point, Lingzun, don't worry, I promise you that I will return the sword to you later."

"Then... I'll give it to you to try." Ling Zun then moved his body away, letting the sword out, and emphasized again, "But you have to give it back to me!"

"Okay." Tian Pangpang nodded, stepped forward, grasped the sword, and activated his magic power, pouring into it.

Suddenly, an astonishing aura began to bloom from the sword's edge, rising into the sky as if it could tear the heaven and earth apart.

"So strong!"

When everyone saw it, they were shocked.

Shuiyue was shocked: "This is indeed a supreme divine weapon. Just the trace of divine power it releases is beyond our ability to resist. No wonder the Immortal Execution Sword broke directly."

Cangsong murmured to himself: "It's actually true!!"

"Of course it's true." Ling Zun snorted coldly, "How can I lie to an old man like you? Humph, aren't you thinking about Wan Jian Er? He is in the ancestral temple, he is not dead."

"Senior Brother Wan is not dead?" Cangsong was stunned when he heard this and rushed into the ancestral hall.

Daoxuan was also stunned: "Lingzun, how did you know?"

"People in the chat group said so." Ling Zun said as a matter of course, "After I joined the chat group, everyone sent me stories about our world."

Tian Pangpang: "The story of our world?"

"That is what will happen in the future!" Ling Zun had an expression that said you are so difficult to deal with. He suppressed his disgust and began to explain, "In the future, Cangsong will collude with the Demon Sect and kill many people at the foot of the mountain. Then, a child in the village will become your disciple, Tian Pangpang..."

"It's so troublesome to talk about it!" Shui Qilin said for a while, "I'd better just show it to you directly."

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The next moment, the water qilin transformed into a girl about five or six years old, pointed a few fingers in the air, and pointed at Tian Pangpang and others.

Everyone wanted to hide, but saw a white light appear out of nowhere and hit their foreheads.

Suddenly, a message was released.

moment.

Everyone woke up, and Daoxuan had a complicated expression: "I didn't expect that I would eventually die under the Zhuxian Sword. It might be a good thing that the Zhuxian Sword is broken today."

Tian Pangpang sighed: "My disciple is really amazing. He can achieve such great success."

Shuiyue smiled bitterly: "It just makes my disciple suffer, alas..."

"Now that we know these things, the future can be changed." Daoxuan's expression became serious. "Since Junior Brother Cangsong knows about Senior Brother Wan's affairs, he will naturally not act in the same way again. This can be regarded as avoiding a disaster."

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Ling Zun was curious: "Then Tian Pangpang, will you still accept Zhang Xiaofu as your disciple?"

"Take it." Tian Pangpang looked at Daoxuan and saw that he had no objection. "Just teach him well and let him know the difference between good and evil."

As they were talking, two people strode out of the ancestral hall.

It was Cangsong with an excited face and an old man with white hair and beard and a complicated expression.

"Brother, you deceived me so much." Cangsong smiled sadly, "You almost made me make a big mistake."

Daoxuan stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "If it didn't happen, then there's no need to mention it. From now on, we should focus on building Qingyun."

"Yes, senior brother." Cangsong bowed respectfully, without any complaints in his heart.

moment.

Everyone calmed down and turned their attention to the broken Zhu Xian Sword.

"What should we do now, this Zhuxian Sword?"

Fatty Tian pondered: "If it were in the past, I would naturally suggest connecting the Zhuxian Sword to suppress the Seven Meridians of Qingyun. At worst, I would hold the Zhuxian Sword and sacrifice myself. But now, with the adventure of Ling Zun, it's better not to have the Zhuxian Sword."

Shuiyue nodded: "Fatty Tian is telling the truth. This sword is so evil, why don't we let Ling Zun sell it and buy a new magic weapon for our sect?"

Daoxuan stroked his beard and said, "Junior sister, what you said is very true. Lingzun, I wonder if this broken Zhuxian sword can be sold?"

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After Daoxuan finished speaking, everyone looked at Lingzun.

"I don't know if the mall will accept this." Shui Qilin hesitated, "How about giving it a try?"

Everyone nodded quickly, looking somewhat impatient.

[Ding, do you want to sell the Zhu Xian Sword (Qingyun Edition), worth 1 million points! ]

"One hundred million?" Shui Qilin was stunned. "How can it be so much? It's just a broken sword!"

Daoxuan and others' mouths twitched, not knowing how to refute.

Although it is true, Ling Zun, please don't say it out loud. After all, this is the treasure that Qing Yun has used to dominate the world for thousands of years.

"Is one hundred million a lot?" Dohyun changed the subject.

Shui Qilin clenched her fist and said excitedly, "It's not a question of how much. There is a White Snake sister in the group. She sold things for more than 20 million points. The resources she got in exchange are enough for her to cultivate to become an immortal."

"Becoming an immortal?" Daoxuan and the others were shocked, "Is it possible to live forever?"

"Of course you can." Shui Qilin looked at him as if he was making a fuss. "Brother Daojun said that if you cultivate the way of immortal martial arts to the Yin-Yang realm, you can live for 10,000 years. If you cultivate to the Hunyuan realm, if there is no shortage of longevity substances in the world, you can live forever."

“Even if there is no “393” substance for long-lived creatures in the world, a person in the Primordial Realm can still live for 30,000 years.”

"a thousand years!"