The Jidao Sword was still worried, and asked tentatively: "Well, have you tried it before? Are there any successful cases? This is equivalent to your human beings seizing the body, right? Think about it quickly, there must be successful cases! Otherwise, you won't
Will be so determined~"
It leaned forward and gently shook the hilt of the sword, with a look of anticipation on its face.
Shui Yunjun rubbed her chin with her fingers. After thinking carefully, she replied: "It... doesn't seem to be the case!"
"Ahhh! What does it mean like?!"
"That means no!"
"..."
Bang!
Ji Dao Jian fainted and fell to the ground.
"How could you still speak so confidently without your face turning red and your heart not beating?!"
It was stunned!
Shui Yunjun glanced lightly, and she suddenly said to Xie Feng, "Practice hard, this technique is quite difficult!"
Jidao Jian was stunned: "Hey, aren't you talking to me? Why are you ignoring me? You are a half-hearted woman!"
Mr. Shuiyun pretended not to hear.
"good!"
Xie Feng nodded and rolled up the scroll.
Shuiyun Jun was confused: "Are you going to rest and study again tomorrow?"
Xie Feng raised his head and said with a smile: "I learned it!"
Shui Yunjun: "???"
Are you kidding me?
Even the top swordsman master can't finish this "Burial Dao Sword Technique" in less than three hours!
Xie Feng just flipped through the pages and learned it in less than a minute?!
This kid...
She remained calm on the surface, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
Only such a person is worthy of being the apprentice of Marquis Mo Yang...
Xie Feng calmly put the scroll into the space ring. His mind turned and he started to use the Burial Dao Sword Technique. In an instant, the Xi Zun hung in the air and erupted with silver-blue light.
Shui Yunjun's eyes slowly widened.
He really learned it!
With such talent, future achievements will be immeasurable!
Shui Yunjun's eyes turned to the Jidao Sword. The latter's sword was on the ground, and he took two steps back, "What are you doing? I have to be used as an experiment on a technique that has never been used before. You treat it as an individual..."
Before it finished speaking, Mr. Shuiyun flicked his long sleeve, and a strong wind swept across, pushing the Ji Dao Sword towards the Xi Zun Sword, and the silver-blue light enveloped it in an instant!
"What should I do if I die?!"
"Don't worry, I will buy a wad of paper money to burn for you!"
"Why do I need that thing?"
"Be good, don't make trouble."
"Ahhhhhh!"
Under Shui Yunjun's indifferent smile, the sound of the Jidao Sword was swallowed up by the violent aura. It turned into a silver light, and the Xi Zun Sword turned into a blue light. The two lights crisscrossed and began to merge slowly!
"Xiao Xie, hold the sword." Lord Shuiyun said.
Xie Feng took half a step forward, stretched out his hand, and held the blue light...
Bang!
In an instant!
A majestic energy poured into his limbs and bones from his fingertips. The energy was like a sea, rolling in. His cultivation level directly improved to a great level!
Taoist realm, sixth level!
Powerful energy burst out, the space shook, and the earth began to shake. The light flashed and flashed. After a while, it gradually dissipated, and the world returned to calm. Xie Feng held an even more gorgeous sword in his hand!
The silver sword body, the blue hilt, and the sword are engraved with exquisite and strange patterns of flowing clouds, thunder, and flames. The two already dazzling colors combine to make it even more dazzling and domineering.
This is a brand new sword!
Cherish the Taoist sword!
Xie Feng just stretched out his hand and held it, and could feel the terrifying sword intent in it! Even more terrifying than the Jidao Sword!
"This is the Xizun Dao Sword! How do you feel?" Shuiyun Jun asked.
"Very good!" Xie Feng nodded with satisfaction.
"Under normal circumstances, you can shoot three swords. After three swords, you have to save energy again!" Shuiyun Jun said in a deep voice with a serious face.
"How powerful are these three swords?"
"Theoretically, one sword is invincible!"
"Theoretically?"
"Because I don't rule out meeting some gods, such as...you!"
Shuiyun Jundao.
Xie Feng was speechless...
He looked at the shuriken and frowned: "Xiao Jian? Are you pretending to be dead? Hello? Is your consciousness really swallowed?"
He shook the Xi Zun sword.
No response.
He shook the Xi Zun Sword vigorously again.
"Ahem! Do you want to scare me to death? Or do you hope that I will die early?!"
The sound of the Jidao Sword came out, and Xie Feng felt relieved when he heard the sound of being beaten.
He smiled and said: "Don't worry, you won't die!"
Jidao Jian snorted, "It seems that the witch didn't lie to me. Originally I was just a clone, but now I feel that my power is half as strong as the original body!"
Shuiyun Jun asked in a cold voice: "Who are you calling a witch?"
"Who knows!" Jidao Jian snorted.
"It's just a swordsman and a mean talker. Don't get along with it!" Xie Feng tried to smooth things over.
"Haha!" Mr. Shuiyun was amused.
"You are noble and noble, and you are making fun of me!" Jidao Sword was very angry.
"Now that you have merged with Xizun Sword, I can no longer call you Jidao Sword. I always call you Xiaojian. You should also call yourself that to others!"
Xie Feng couldn't help laughing.
Xiaojian: "..."
Xie Feng put away the Xizun Sword. He looked at Shuiyun Jun, his expression suddenly became solemn.
"Jun Shuiyun, I have something to discuss with you."
"Speaking."
"The Wen Clan is the most prosperous place in the world for literary education. Apart from a few teachers, my Danfeng Academy does not have a single student. Therefore, I want to go to the Wen Clan in a few days to see if I can recruit some students?"
Xie Feng asked.
"good!"
Mr. Shuiyun readily agreed.
…
StarClan.
The mountains are towering and clouds are shrouded in mist,
Beside a waterfall with splashing stars, Pei Jue stood alone on a rock, wearing cool white clothes and staring at the waterfall with dark green eyes. He could hear the noisy and magnificent sound of flowing water in his ears.
After an unknown amount of time, a young man dressed as a guard appeared behind him, and he followed him to admire the waterfall silently. The atmosphere was both quiet and noisy.
"Clan leader..."
Xiaotian opened his mouth but stopped talking.
Pei Jue turned his head and asked with a smile: "What's wrong? You look like you are bitter and resentful, and you are scolded by your uncle again? Logically speaking, your uncle will only scold me and will not make things difficult for you in person."
Xiaotian lowered his head and whispered: "Chief, I have to leave!"
Pei Jue's expression suddenly changed, and anger filled his pupils. He said angrily, "Did Pei Shanhe do it? Did he blackmail you?! This guy! Sure enough, he still attacked the people around me!"
Xiaotian was frightened. He waved his hands hurriedly: "It's not the regent! It's not him! I took the initiative to leave!"
Pei Jue glared at him, unable to calm down: "Xiaotian, tell the truth, don't be afraid! If it were him, I would go to him to argue! What are you afraid of!"
"It's really not the regent! It's me! I asked to resign myself! Patriarch, don't blame others!"
