I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

You can complete tasks within the sect and redeem magic weapons with contributions, or purchase them with spirit stones.

But Su Xiaoyu automatically ignored these two options - how could a senior brother with such a high level of cultivation be interested in those scraps of copper and iron? At least a top-grade magic weapon would be worthy of him!

"The Sword Trial is coming up, isn't this the best opportunity?"

Xiao Wuyou ate his meal in silence and didn't say anything.

The sword-drawing trial was a fierce battle to determine the first true disciple of the Absolute Sword Sect! Although Xiao Wuyou was confident that he could protect himself, he had no way to win.

Moreover, if a minor character gets involved in such a matter, and gets involved in the intrigues among fellow disciples, will he still be able to survive? !

I can't afford to offend you, so I'd better just lie down and do nothing.

I am just trying to take advantage of the good fortune of the useless protagonist, and I dare not get involved in these.

Su Xiaoyu, who was standing by, was very interested: "Brother, I think you must have gained confidence, right?"

"Draw the sword for the trial. There are thousands of swords left in the Sword Valley. I wonder which one you have chosen, brother?"

The Sword Valley at the back of the Absolute Sword Sect was filled with swords collected by the great predecessors and the sect. Even some great sword cultivators who were not from the Absolute Sword Sect would send the swords they used in their lifetime here before they died, as a sign of pride.

These ownerless swords stand in the Valley of Swords, waiting for the right person to pull them up.

The so-called sword-drawing trial is not only a battle between disciples, but also a competition among disciples in the valley to gain recognition from the sword and seize the peerless divine sword.

"As for the magic weapon, if you have fate, you can get it, if you don't, you can't force it." Xiao Wuyou said it in a very literary way, but what he actually meant was that we can just pick one based on our looks and be done with it.

Su Xiaoyu closed his eyes and thought about the words carefully. Then he couldn't help but exclaimed: "As expected of you, Senior Brother. I have learned the same state of mind as you do."

...Don't learn from me and be a lazy person. Xiao Wuyou didn't know what this little junior sister had learned, so he could only pretend to be profound and smiled at her.

So day after day.

A week later, Xiao Wuyou was completely dead.

Forget it, why rush? I can just wait for the sword test and get one myself.

Until this day, the leisurely life was finally broken.

"Brother, the head master asked me to tell you that a banquet has been prepared in the main hall tonight. Please come and have a chat with all the disciples."

Xiao Wuyou is happy, who doesn't like to eat and drink for free? I wonder how the cooking skills of our sect's banquet compare to that of my junior sister?

But when he arrived at the main hall, he found that the style of painting seemed to be wrong.

The air seemed to be frozen and extremely heavy.

The head of the sect sat on the main seat, looking quite uncomfortable, while several elders looked at him, each with a gloomy face, as if covered by a dark cloud.

The other true disciples were not there yet, and he was the first one to arrive.

Xiao Wuyou immediately got scared. He even believed that it was a Hongmen Banquet and there were several assassins hiding behind it!

"I seem to have arrived too early, so why don't you two chat first..."

Xiao Wuyou turned around and left.

"No, you came at the perfect time."

Xiao Wuyou froze in place.

He recognized the voice.

The most troublesome and stubborn elder among the elders of Juejian Sect!

The great elder Fan Rong, it turned out to be this old guy!

"Xiao Wuyou, please sit down."

Xiao Wuyou threw away his sleeves, walked back with great speed, and faced the Great Elder Fan Rong. His face sank and he looked at him coldly!

Then just sit down obediently.

What do you know? This is called respecting the elderly!

Chapter 19: The Great Elder's Fury

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Jiang Zuimeng is the sect leader, but he is a useless person. So who is in charge of the sect?

Ask Tian Zhenjun, the great elder Fan Rong.

The Great Elder not only holds the real power of the sect, but also has a higher level of cultivation than Jiang Zuimeng. He is also quite old-fashioned and strict. Once, Jiang Zuimeng was too lazy and did not host the enrollment meeting. The Great Elder dragged him out and spanked him.

This kind of fierce character is not to be messed with.

But Xiao Wuyou thought that he hadn't offended the old man, so why was he being targeted?

The hall was divided into two seats, the upper and lower. Xiao Wuyou was a disciple and could only sit in the lower seat, while the elders sat in the upper seats. The chief elder stared at him from above, which made Xiao Wuyou very nervous.

However, Xiao Wuyou's acting skills have long become a habit. Even when he is drinking tea to calm himself, he appears calm, elegant and unperturbed.

Such a mentality made several elders nod secretly.

"My disciple is pretty good, right? You don't feel inferior at all when you meet your junior brother~" Jiang Zuimeng boasted through voice transmission.

"Hmph, your state of mind is pretty good." The Great Elder raised his eyebrows and admitted it.

There are not many young people who can remain calm under his pressure.

Soon, several other true disciples arrived and took their seats.

Yang Wei, the one I met a few days ago, was a scholar with a warm spring breeze. Apart from the fact that his brain was not very good and he looked a little thin, as if he had done too much needlework, Xiao Wuyou didn't dislike him.

The other one, Fan Tong, was not so friendly. Fan Tong was as his name suggested, with a big body, a ferocious expression, and a strong outfit, looking more like a warrior than a swordsman.

There are a total of seven elders in the Juejian Sect, including five true disciples, and Xiao Wuyou knows them all.

Tianya and Wentian have both arrived, and Song Dugu, the true disciple of Zhan Yue, is said to be traveling abroad and has not returned yet, so the only thing left is...

Just as I was thinking about it, the beautiful figure arrived.

A touch of pure aqua blue ripples over the hall and echoes in everyone's hearts.

The graceful lady, floating like a fairy, in a light blue long skirt, trailing on the ground, not stained with dust, just like a gorgeous fish, swimming happily in the pond.

The girl has blue hair like water, a face like jade, and a sweet smile like water and the moon, just like the lustrous blue jade flowing at the bottom of a cold pond.

Even Xiao Wuyou took a second look at it.

So big... Oh, that’s not right, why does this girl look a bit like Xiaoyu?

But how could this Lingbo Fairy, Su Lanyu, the true disciple of Lingbo, be the ordinary little sister who cooks for him all day long?

Xiao Wuyou rubbed his forehead, feeling that he was thinking too much.

Unexpectedly, after meeting several elders, the other party suddenly sat next to him.

"Meet Brother~"

The sound of the silver bell was pleasant, but it made Xiao Wuyou's heart tremble.

Yang Wei and Fan Tong, who were sitting opposite, also looked surprised.

The winner of the sword-drawing trial has not yet been decided, and the true disciples usually do not call each other senior brothers and sisters. Even if we have to say it, although Fairy Lingbo is a low-key person, she has been out slaying demons and monsters for many years and discussing Taoism with other famous families, so we should call her senior sister, right?

If someone is being nice to you for no reason, he is either a traitor or a thief! There is something wrong with this woman!

Xiao Wuyou had a blank expression on his face and just nodded slightly in response.

Su Lanyu has a quiet temperament, and even a sip of spiritual tea makes her look elegant and pleasing to the eye.

But her mind had already flown away to who knows where.

Wow~ Senior Brother is so handsome! Come to think of it, it’s rare for me to be so close to him in front of everyone. If I hold his hand at this time... well! Calm down! Senior Brother doesn’t like women who are too flamboyant. The look in his eyes just now must be telling me not to get too excited, right? I have to be quiet and don’t lose face for him!

Su Lanyu, also known as Su Xiaoyu, nodded to Xiao Wuyou to show that she lived up to everyone's expectations.

Xiao Wuyou was extremely surprised.

It’s strange, why does this woman always smile at me... I can’t understand why, so I’d better ignore her.

"Now that the true teachings have been received, I will get straight to the point!" The great elder's powerful voice made Xiao Wuyou's ears hurt.

"The Sword Trial is coming, and then you will truly decide who is better! At the same time, there will be casual cultivators from the outside world participating, asking for opportunities from our Absolute Sword Sect, and even more powerful people from all walks of life will come to pay attention. I hope you will not be arrogant or impatient, and prepare for the battle with peace of mind, and don't lose the face of our Absolute Sword Sect!"

The words were the same as the nonsense the principal spoke at the meeting in his previous life. Xiao Wuyou became distracted just as the meeting started.

Fortunately, he now has a good temperament and good acting skills, so even if he is in a daze and distracted, others will only think that he is listening very seriously.

The elder's opening remarks finally came to an end, and he turned to ask: "Anything else you want to ask about this sword-drawing trial?"

His true disciple Fan Tong was the first to stand up and slam the table, his eyes burning with anger: "Master! Do we really have a chance of getting that magic sword?!"

Xiao Wuyou pricked up his ears.

That sword? Which sword are you talking about?

"Of course!"

"There are thousands of precious swords and hundreds of immortal swords on the sword bone, but there is only this one magic sword! It has been standing for a thousand years, waiting for the right person! Just like your predecessors, the final winner of the sword drawing trial will be qualified to try the magic sword!" Mu Rong said while slightly squinting his eyes, as if recalling the time when he was young and tried the magic sword.

After hearing this, Xiao Wuyou remembered.

The Phoenix Sky Sword, ranked seventh on the Divine Sword List and one of the Seven Ultimate Immortal Swords, is now the most precious treasure of the Absolute Sword Sect!

Legend has it that this sword was forged with volcanic iron and tempered with phoenix blood. When the sword is swung out, the blade is as sharp as fire and can burn all the nine heavens. This is a replica of the ability of the head of the Liu family.

It is said that the Liu family had a close relationship with the Juejian Sect in the past, so the head of the Liu family made an exception and parted with his blood and essence to create this magic weapon for the Juejian Sect's master.

Only the successive masters and elders of the Juejian Sect, or the true disciples who have won the sword-drawing trial, are qualified to test the divine sword.

Obviously, Jiang Zuimeng and the others had failed. This awesome thing sounded like it was prepared for the protagonist of the online novel, the son of luck. Xiao Wuyou naturally had no interest in it.

What's the use of a hammer if you can't get the sword? It's better to hug your fiancée's thigh.

However, Fan Tong and Yang Wei were so excited after hearing what they said, and even Su Lanyu's eyes showed longing.

"Master Wentian, I have something to ask you." Yang Wei also stood up, "This trial will be the same as the previous ones. If I can win, will I be qualified to meet our master?"

The elder stroked his beard and nodded: "Of course. But whether the master is willing to see her is another matter."

The ancestor of tens of thousands of sword practitioners in Juejian Sect, the master of the sect leader and seven elders, only one person is worthy of these two titles.

The sword immortal Longyue, the founder of the Juejian Sect, Beiming Longyue!

Compared to the unobtainable divine sword, a conversation with the sword immortal and gaining his appreciation is a more realistic opportunity!

The founder of the four major sects of the righteous path can be said to be truly at the top of the world of immortal cultivation, and is only one step away from becoming an immortal.

Even Xiao Wuyou was very curious whether the sword immortal could figure out why he could predict the future and get some good luck.

But I heard that this Sword Fairy of Longyue is also very willful. Sometimes she won't see me even if I won the Sword Trial, and she didn't tell me the reason. So if you want to see her, it's a matter of face, and you can't force it.

It would be best if you could meet him, but if you can’t, just pretend that Xiao Wuyou doesn’t exist.

"If that's all right, I have something I'd like to ask the master about his true teachings."

"Xiao Wuyou, I heard that you have been secretly practicing magic skills outside recently and have achieved great success. Is this true?"

What kind of magic hammer skill is this? Xiao Wuyou was a little confused and immediately said, "It's just a rumor."

"I am leaving the house only to discuss the marriage with the Liu family."

The boss had a sullen face, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry. He asked in a deep voice, "Cancel the engagement?"

"No, quite the opposite. Since you mentioned it, I'll just mention it."

Xiao Wuyou said happily: "I want to marry the daughter of the Liu family and form a destiny with her. I beg the elders to help me."

The air, frozen.

The next second, the Great Elder shouted like a violent storm: "Xiao Wuyou! How dare you?!"

Xiao Wuyou: ???

Chapter 20 Love over life

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The Great Elder is old-fashioned and strict, but he is devoted to the sect.

Rather than an elder, he is more like a worried old father.

When the leader was slacking off, he would do the work. When the disciples made mistakes, he would discipline them. What was he doing for? Wasn't it for the development of Juejian Sect? Back then, he was only one step away from becoming the leader, but he knew that he was not good-looking enough to be the face of a sect, so he recommended the beautiful Jiang Zuimeng to take over. Hey, don't mention it, the number of new disciples doubled the next year.

Such an elder would definitely not favor his own true teachings.