Hearing what Sikong Yu said, Feng Wuchen couldn't help but be reluctant to give up.
At this time, Ning Wuque suddenly stepped forward and set up the steps for the two of them: "Uncle Feng! Bo Yuntian, the leader of the Changkong Order, is well-known in Ziyantian. He has already pledged himself as a guarantor. These two must be
It will never happen in this life..."
In fact, Ning Wuque also has his own little Jiujiu.
At this moment, he did not call Feng Wuchen Senior Feng, but Uncle Feng. He undoubtedly wanted to bring Tianmen Mountain and Feng Wuchen closer in front of the Lord of the Sky.
Feng Wuchen knew what he was thinking, so he didn't reveal it. Instead, he got off the slope, nodded and said, "That's alright... In that case, let's give Lord Sikong some face!"
"Thank you!" Sikong Yu waved his palm, and in an instant, the two people on the ground were transported into the small world.
Then, he asked: "When did the Heaven-Suppressing Sword King come from Zi Yantian?"
"Just arrived a few days ago!"
"Oh? Are you here to do something?"
Feng Wuchen nodded: "Ah... I guess..."
"Can I ask what it is? As the leader of the order, Sikong may be able to help."
"No need!" Feng Wuchen refused flatly: "The matter is almost done, I should leave Ziyantian in the next two days!"
"Okay..." Jiang Feng Wuchen didn't want to reveal more, and Sikong Yu also knew what was going on and didn't ask any more questions. He just said: "After the sword king is done with it, he will come to the imperial capital and let Sikong fulfill his loyalty as a landlord!
"
Feng Wuchen couldn't resist the kindness, so he could only say perfunctorily: "Let's talk about it..."
After talking to Feng Wuchen, Sikong Yu took out another small order and threw it to Ning Wuque: "This is my personal order. If this happens again in the future, I will show this order! But remember, don't rely on the book."
You use your reputation to bully others, otherwise, I will not show any kindness at all!"
Ning Wuque was immediately flattered and thanked him immediately: "Thank you... Thank you Lord Changkong! I will definitely live up to your trust..."
"If there is nothing else, I will take the first step! See you later, Lord Sword of the Heaven Suppressor!"
“See you later!”
"..."
After Sikong Yu left, Jiang Xueer was the first to come to Feng Wuchen's side, her eyes filled with admiration.
"You...you...are you really that kind of Heaven-Suppressing Sword King?"
Feng Wuchen gave her a roll of his eyes: "No! He admitted his mistake!"
"Impossible! What level of character is Commander Zhangkong? How could he admit his mistake? Tsk... I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Even the Commander is afraid of you!"
Ning Wuque looked at the token in his hand, but it was as if he was dreaming.
Lord Changkong, what kind of person is that?
Normally, the other party would probably not even look at him.
However, today, the other party personally gave him this small order.
And all of this is for Feng Wuchen's sake.
"I have heard about Zi Youtian, but I didn't expect that you are the Heaven-Suppressing Sword King..."
Ning Qian was also full of surprise: "No wonder I felt familiar when I heard this name for the first time... It turns out that Master has such a great background..."
Immediately, the woman handed the golden snake sword to Feng Wuchen.
"Return this golden snake sword to Master..."
Feng Wuchen frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "What else can you do for me?"
The woman was stunned: "Such a magical weapon, didn't the master lend it to his disciple?"
"When did I say that I lent it to you? I've already made you shed your blood to claim it, so why should I take it back? Don't worry, it's just a magic sword. To me, it's nothing...
"
"this……"
After receiving Feng Wuchen's affirmation, the woman carefully held the golden snake sword, still unable to believe it.
Jiang Xueer, on the other hand, said quickly: "Hey! Why is it that only senior sister has it? What about me? No... I want it too!"
Feng Wuchen gave a bad smile: "That's not okay. Your senior sister is called Master because she performed the apprenticeship ceremony! What did you call me? You called me junior brother, shouldn't it be you who gave it to me?"
"You...senior sister! Look at him...bullying me again..."
Seeing Jiang Xueer's appearance, Ning Qian also chuckled: "Who told you that you are usually neither big nor small?"
Seeing that Ning Qian didn't help her, Jiang Xueer was so anxious that she almost cried.
"you……"
"Okay! What's the rush? Am I a favoritist?"
Hearing this, Jiang Xueer immediately smiled and said, "I knew it! It's better for me to be my junior brother!"
Feng Wuchen rummaged around in the Yuanling Realm and took out a purple magic weapon.
"The Golden Snake Sword was my accidental acquisition. It was cultivated for tens of thousands of years by a mutant from the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm. It is among the best among divine weapons. This sword is slightly inferior to the Golden Snake Sword, but
It is also a magic weapon, not much different from it. If you don’t dislike it, keep it..."
Jiang Xueer was not picky, she dodged the purple sword and couldn't put it down.
Not to mention anyone else, even Ning Wuque looked at this scene with hot eyes.
Two juniors actually got two magic weapons out of nowhere. This kind of thing is so ridiculous!
Immediately, Feng Wuchen warned again: "But you must remember that ordinary people are not guilty, but they are guilty of possessing a jade! You must not show off your magic weapon easily outside! To avoid being coveted by others, understand?"
"clear!"
Feng Wuchen nodded and threw two Na rings to the two girls.
"This is……"
"Practice resources!"
The two women subconsciously used their true spirits to sweep them away, almost showing the same expression.
"This... so much?"
The resources in Nana Ring are already comparable to the resources in the entire Tianmen Mountain treasure house!
Feng Wuchen looked indifferent again: "Is it a lot? For ordinary people, it may be a lot, but for a true genius, it is not much at all! These resources are only enough for you to cultivate to the Tianzun realm.
With the remaining resources, you can only think of a solution on your own!"
After the explanation was completed, Feng Wuchen had a thought in his mind and raised his sword.
"I have completed all the things I promised him! Everyone! See you soon!"
"What...you want to leave?"
But before everyone could be surprised, Feng Wuchen turned into a sword light and disappeared at the end of the ladder.
Only a group of disciples from Tianmen Mountain were left standing there, dumbfounded.
"..."
Ever since, Feng Wuchen followed the passage of Tianmen Mountain and arrived at the cold cave at the entrance of the Sword Tomb.
"My little friend is back so soon?" Seeing this, Lu Feichi quickly asked.
Feng Wuchen took a breath: "Don't worry, if nothing happens, you will have no worries in Tianmen Mountain from now on!"
"So...thank you very much, little friend!"
"By the way, senior, there is one thing that I don't know whether to talk about..."
The old man glanced at Feng Wuchen suspiciously and said curiously: "You tell me!"
Feng Wuchen pretended to be serious, stared at the old man, and said word by word: "After leaving this situation, I took the time to consult a few seniors who walked out of the Kunlun Sword Tomb. According to them, once the sword cultivator steps into
It is impossible to regain consciousness in the Kunlun Sword Tomb!"
Hearing this, the old man raised his eyebrows and asked with confusion: "What do you mean?"
Feng Wuchen continued: "For thousands of years, you have failed to gain enlightenment, but you are the only one who can walk out of the Kunlun Sword Tomb! Don't you find it strange?"
The old man's brows furrowed tighter and tighter: "It's a little strange, I hope my little friend can give me some advice!"
"Ha..." Feng Wuchen chuckled: "Those seniors said that before the enlightenment is successful, there will be a short period of sobriety, and this period is the best time to enlighten! In other words... you at that time
, In fact, it has been successful, but you just decided to retreat, and accidentally found such an exit, which led to failure..."
"..."
After listening to Feng Wuchen's story, the old man was completely stunned.
At that moment, he became extremely quiet, as if he had completely turned into a stone statue, and the only light in his eyes also disappeared.
"..."
"senior……"
But I don't know how long it took before Feng Wuchen called out tentatively.
The next moment.
"Hahaha……"
The old man laughed heartily, his posture was as crazy as mad, and at the same time his sword energy surged wildly. In an instant, his old appearance gradually faded away, and it was as if he had been reborn, and he turned into the high-spirited swordsman genius of the past.
Chapter completed!