She thought she had successfully gotten rid of Mo Junxie and walked into the magic pavilion in a cheerful mood. Little did she know that the moment before she entered the magic pavilion, Mo Junxie was standing outside the door.

He didn't want to go in. There were people inside that he didn't want to face, so he waited for her outside.

He lowered his head and coaxed Dandan in a low voice: "Your mother said that she will give you milk when she comes out later. Just hold on."

It was so hungry that there were countless stars in its head, and it rolled its eyes feebly and said: "It's better not to have a mother. Daddy, please go find some milk for me to drink. Otherwise, you can find me a stepmother who has milk."

In a rage, he punched it and knocked it out!

Then he rubbed its little body lovingly and said to the already fainted animal: "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't drink milk!"

*

Walking into the magic pavilion, the elder guarding the pavilion was still standing in front of the window, looking at something unknown.

The pavilion is quieter than ever today.

The annual meeting is approaching, and many disciples have been recalled by their families to make arrangements for the annual meeting.

And she would have to return to Ye's house in a few days.

"Elder..."

"Come and receive the sword, right?" The elder guarding the pavilion looked at Ye Zhikuang with deep eyes.

The great elder had greeted him before, and the news of Ye Zhikuang's cracking of the reverse sword technique had spread throughout the Ye Yun Sect.

And he also knew that it was she who played the fairy magic harp.

Now everyone in the sect knows the name Ye Zhikuang.

Some admire her endlessly, while others are jealous and denigrate her in private.

I don't know what kind of bad luck I had, but I got help from an expert. Even the sword was a gift from an expert.

She just smiled at these rumors.

"Yes." Ye Zhikuang nodded gently.

He saw the elder guarding the pavilion turn around, walked into the sword pavilion, and took out a sword with a green handle.

The chief guard handed it to her carefully.

"This sword can definitely fight with you. The owner of the sword once broke the taboo of reverse swordsmanship and reached the power of the nine reverse dragon turns. You still need to practice more on your nine reverse dragon turns. With this sword, you will definitely be able to do it.

You can use your strength to the fullest." The elder of the guardian said solemnly.

Ye Zhikuang took it with both hands.

The hilt and sheath of the sword are blue, and the sheath is tattooed with the original patterns of the four great immortals in the immortal world.

Among them are: Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu.

The four great immortals flew into the Jiuxiao Palace and transformed into immortals together.

She gently pulled out the sword from its sheath.

The sword body glowed with a sharp light.

No less than the sword Mo Junxie gave her.

"Although I haven't done much research on swords, this one is definitely a top-grade sword." Ye Zhikuang said with some excitement.

Such a good sword, the great elder was willing to give it to her.

The elder who guarded the pavilion nodded and said: "The sword held by the former master must not be too bad."

"A former master?" She frowned: "This disciple is a little unclear."

"Alas! Let's not talk about the past!" The elder who guarded the pavilion frowned tightly. Whenever this matter was mentioned, he would feel very heavy.

Ye Zhikuang was not a meddlesome person, so he saw the unspeakable secret of the elder guarding the pavilion and said goodbye to him.

*

Before leaving the magic pavilion, Ye Liancheng hurriedly walked in. The two of them touched their arms heavily, then both turned back and looked at each other.

Seeing that the person coming was Ye Liancheng, Ye Zhikuang quickly looked away.
Chapter completed!