In front of the bronze stone door, Luo Bai reached out and took Wu Fengyao's wrist.
"Why don't you use it?"
As Luo Bai's voice sounded, 007 jumped out immediately.
[Host, tell him that you have the moon mulberry fruit, and he will definitely agree to it and help you find the last bookcase. 】
【What?007What did you just want me to say?】
Luo Bai let go of Wu Fengyao's hand and turned around, not wanting Wu Fengyao to notice his lost look.
[007, can you explain clearly, what is the moon mulberry fruit? Why are you so sure that Wu Fengyao will agree? Is this thing so good? 】
[Host, can you stop having so many problems? Go quickly! Otherwise, the hall will collapse on your side soon!]
Following 007's urging, Luo Bai turned around and looked at Wu Fengyao, who was leaning against the bronze stone door.
Luo Bai stood there, hesitated for a long time, and then said according to 007: "Brother Wu, I have the moon mulberry fruit in my hand, why don't we cooperate again?"
Hearing the sound, Wu Fengyao immediately raised his head, looked at Luo Bai, his lips twitched, and it took him a while to recover, and stood up to hold Luo Bai's hand.
"Do you really have the moon mulberry fruit? Okay, I will help you find the last thing. When you get out, you must give me the moon mulberry fruit."
Wu Fengyao's tone was low and somewhat serious.
Luo Bai looked at Wu Feng's face looking over, "But, even so, your spirit body probably won't be able to support it."
…
Thinking of that, and looking at Wu Fengyao who picked up the moon mulberry fruit in front of him and looked around, he suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
[007, aren’t there still a lot of moon mulberry fruits? Give me a few more. This thing must be very important to Wu Fengyao, otherwise he was so hesitant at first and immediately accepted the name as soon as he heard it. 】
[Host, some things, if their existence exceeds imagination, will cause different results. I can only give you two more moon mulberry fruits now, and you can continue to give the rest to Wu Fengyao in the future. ]
007 knew that it could not refute Luo Bai, so it gave two more moon mulberry fruits, but it would not give more, even if there was an extra cabinet of swordsmanship in the space.
【Can.】
Luo Bai responded, and when he came to his senses, he was holding moon mulberry fruit in both hands. The cold feeling was the first time he had touched it, and it was different from what he had tried before.
"Well, there are still two more, which can be regarded as a real thank you gift. Brother Wu, accept it first. I, I am just borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha."
Luo Bai pushed the moon mulberry fruit over and sat on the stone bench. His eyes fell on the big tree in the courtyard without picking up the teacup and sipping the tea.
Wu Fengyao looked at the mulberry fruits on the table, then looked at Luo Bai who was exceptionally calm, and finally collected all the mulberry fruits and stood up.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Luo. If there is any need in the future, Feng Yao can help you. I will say goodbye today."
After Wu Fengyao finished speaking, he left the place, not knowing what to do with the moon mulberry fruit.
After Wu Fengyao left, Luo Bai also stood up, stretched out his hand to hold the stone table, and looked down at Su Yian who was still sitting.
"Is there anything else wrong with Yi'an?"
Su Yian shook his head. He just brought Wu Fengyao here. He didn't have much to do. It was just that the Thousand Spirit Sword had touched him. It might be good for him to stay here.
"Master Luo, don't worry about me. I will leave after a while."
"what ever!"
Luo Bai returned to his room and lay down on his bed. Confusion ensued. What would the world be like?
…
The main peak of the Nine Swords Sect is called Yunfeng. It is the place where several sect leaders have lived. Over time, it has become the main peak of the Nine Swords Sect. All sect matters, big and small, are held here for meetings.
There is a large hall in Yunfeng called Tianchen Hall, which is where the Nine Swords Sect gathers. There is a sword-shaped sculpture at the top of Tianchen Hall. Under the sculpture is the bench where the sect leader sits. The bench is painted red and the two chair handles are lion heads.
Sit on that chair and have the sect master's order in your hand, and you can control the entire Nine Swords Sect!
There are five sandalwood chairs on each side of the main hall, with a tea table separated by two. There are tea cups on the tea table. The tea is always warm, and the tea brewed is called Wuxin, which makes the mind calm.
call out!
As if a gust of wind blew by, figures fell down in front of the eight chairs, and the peak masters of the other eight peaks had arrived.
"We are here with orders, but we must follow the orders of the sect master!"
The eight people raised their hands and bowed, then sat down on the seats one by one. They looked at each other, but they had nothing to say.
"Well, everyone is here?"
On the bench at the top, a person wearing a purple cloud-crane robe is sitting there, with his hands on his knees, a jade crown on his head, and his temples are all white.
"I've met the sect master!"
Seeing this person appear, the eight people nodded again.
Yes, the person in charge is none other than the current sect leader of the Nine Swords Sect, named Wan Chongfei. He succeeded to the throne one hundred and sixty-six years ago. He is the second disciple of the previous sect leader. It is quite natural to inherit the position of the sect leader.
Wan Zhongfei raised his hand lightly, and all eight people's palms were pressed down. Then, Zhonghou's voice sounded.
"Very good. I asked you all to come here today because this year's freshman review is the last secret realm review. I haven't decided which secret realm to use yet. Do you have any good ideas?"
"Returning to the sect leader, due to the ten years of natural calamity, no new secret realms have been discovered in recent years. If the secret realm assessment is required, one needs to make a new decision from the past secret realms."
This is a female voice, a very clear female voice, and the owner is Liu Wenxi, the peak master of Qingchuan Peak.
"Wen Xi, how could you say this to the sect leader?"
On the other side, someone immediately refuted Liu Wenxi. That person was Shen Congyang, the peak master of the Red Flame Peak. Shen Congyang was the peak master of the Red Flame Peak and had a bad temper. Whatever he said was wrong was wrong, otherwise he would have been with you for three days and three nights.
!
"Master of Red Flame Peak, everything Wen Xi said is true. In the past thirty years, have we ever discovered a secret realm without an owner?"
Liu Wenxi frowned and clenched the armrest with her slender hands, her whole body in a tense state.
"That's what you said, but don't you just mean to say that our sect leader is not strong enough?"
Shen Congyang stood up all of a sudden, with flames coming out of his right hand. He didn't know which words from Liu Wenxi stimulated him, making him want to take action uncontrollably.
"okay!"
With a loud sound, Shen Congyang was pushed back, and all the flames on his hands dispersed.
"Mo Yao!"
Shen Congyang was pushed back into the chair and tried to stand up again. When he twisted his shoulders, he could only feel a burst of pressure. He couldn't help but look at the person who made the noise - Mo Yao, and his whole face twisted together.
"Okay! All day long, you are either making trouble with this person or with others. When will you be able to feel more stable?"
Mo Yao glanced at Shen Congyang, then turned sideways and looked at the sect master, "Sect Master, this year's secret realm assessment can use the Jianshan Secret Realm. Isn't the inspection day of the Jianshan Secret Realm coming soon? Moreover, the Jianshan Secret Realm has not been there for two hundred years.
If there is another spiritual sword, what if there is a good seedling this year?"
Wan Zhongfei looked at Mo Yao, listened to Mo Yao's words, raised his fingertips slightly, "Oh? You said opening the secret realm of Jianshan?"
"Yes! Since Jian Wushang went to Central Continent, there has been no one from the Nine Swords Sect recognized by Jianshan. There are so many new talents this year in Jiandu and the surrounding countries. There are many people coming here. Mo Yao thinks he can try to open the secret realm of Jianshan.
Fan."
Mo Yao nodded, once again confirming his thoughts.
"No! The Secret Realm of Sword Mountain is the foundation of our Nine Swords Sect. The Patriarch once said that the Secret Realm of Sword Mountain will be opened every 300 years. If the time does not come, the Nine Swords Sect will be in chaos, and even spread to the entire East Continent! Sect Master , this matter is unspeakable!”
Liu Wenxi stood up and rejected Mo Yao's proposal righteously. How could he say such a thing at this time?
"Mo Yao, how dare you say this?!"
Facing Liu Wenxi's anger, Mo Yao smiled and said nothing, as if he didn't care about the opinion of the Qingchuan Peak Master.
"Tch! Liu Wenxi, you woman is simply disgusting. You said something wrong just now and no one dared to criticize you. Now Mo Yao just told the truth and you are blocking it here again. Don't you want the new students to join the sect this year? ?!"
When Shen Congyang saw that he couldn't get away, and saw that stinky woman Liu Wenxi talking about someone else, Shen Congyang faced Liu Wenxi with a curse, not caring about his appearance at all.
"You! You! Forget it, I, Qingchuan Peak, will not interfere in this matter. Sect Master, please Rong Wenxi retire first."
Liu Wenxi bowed his hands to Wan Zhongfei and saw Wan Zhongfei waving his hands. The stream of light passed by and Liu Wenxi disappeared from Tianchen Hall.
"Well, this is feasible. What do you guys say?"
"But according to the sect master's orders!"
The remaining masters of the Seven Peaks stood up. Since the sect master had said this, they would not refute.
"Okay, it's settled. Mo Yao, go down and take charge of this matter, and find another time to go into the secret realm of Jianshan to check it out."
After Wan Zhongfei finished talking to Mo Yao, his entire figure disappeared from the seat, and what he appeared from the beginning to the end was just an external incarnation.
"yes!"
Mo Yao responded, turned around and left Tianchen Palace. He still needs to think about the rest. The team mode is probably the best.
…
The next day, when the sky was bright and the sun had not yet risen, there was a banging sound outside Luobai's door.
On the bed, Luo Bai raised his hands to cover his ears and tossed and turned. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer, so he got out of bed, put on his shoes, and opened the door.
"Who is it? Don't you want to sleep so early in the morning?"
Luo Bai rubbed his eyes, feeling a little angry. Anyone who didn't let him sleep well would have a hard time.
"Master Luo, Master Luo, Long Hao and others are fighting under the mountain gate! Come over and have a look!"
It was Su Yian who knocked on the door. He seemed a little in a hurry. When he saw Luo Bai coming out, he grabbed Luo Bai's arm and pulled him out.
"Let me go first! Isn't it normal for Long Hao to fight with others? I won't go!"
Luo Bai pulled his hand back hard, returned to the door, and shook his head at Su Yian.
"By the way, why did you come to me? He fights for his own sake. You want me to save him? To help him? Why?"
Luo Bai didn't understand why Su Yian came to him, nor did he understand the fundamental connection between Long Hao's fight and him.
"Master Luo, you..."
Su Yian stood there, looking at the dazed Luo Bai, and suddenly his heart felt as if it was being eaten by ants, which was unbearable.
Su Yian stretched out his hand to cover his chest, looking at Luo Bai, his eyes were red.
"You! You! Now I finally believe that you are not Su Yao, because, because Su Yao has never been like this, never. Haha! Haha!"
Su Yian seemed to have suffered some kind of blow, shaking his head, laughing, and finally ran away.
Luo Bai watched Su Yian run away, tilted his head, raised his hand to close the door, lay back on the bed, and closed his eyes.
At the end of the long river, whose glory will you return with? And whose sorrow will you leave with?