The disciples of the Guiyuan Sword Sect stood in a row in the restaurant, each with their heads lowered and their expressions extremely ugly.
Feng Hao has not spoken since he entered the restaurant. Sun Wukong was there to teach the blind Jianzong disciples, and he was too lazy to care. Drinking tea is the way to go.
Sun Wukong stood with one foot on the bench, took out the twelve small flying swords from his trouser pocket and played with them. The corners of his mouth curved up, and he looked at the group of sword masters in a joking manner. .
"You are so brave that you even dare to attack me by surprise. Please tell me, what are you doing with so many monks gathered in this county?" Sun Wukong looked serious. road.
The twelve sword sect qi masters looked at each other, and a younger qi master shouted: "You were the one who smashed the table first..."
Sun Wukong’s ears twitched and he scolded: "Who? Who is talking behind my back?"
, The body was tense, and he didn't dare to breathe out. The pressure from Sun Wukong was too strong, just like seeing the head of the Sword Sect.
They were confused. Are there such young and powerful people among the sect forces in Changsha County? I'm afraid only in places like the capital of Xianyang can such young Qi masters appear.
The young Qi practitioner from the Sword Sect stood up, mustered up the courage to look directly at Sun Wukong and said, "I am the one who is talking. Senior wants to ask a question. You can just ask, why bother to take action?"
Sun Wukong scratched the back of his head and said with half-squinted eyes: "If I, the old Sun, said that he smashed the table just because he couldn't control his strength, would you believe it?"
"..."
The Sword Sect Qi Refiner was speechless again.
“Believe!”
It was still the young Qi Refiner who spoke.
"Whoops!"
A flying sword emitting light cyan light flew through the air from Sun Wukong's palm towards the young qi-refiner.
"Zi Heng!"
The expressions of the other Sword Sect Qi Refiners suddenly changed, and they all took a step forward and blocked the young Qi Refiner.
Seeing this scene, Feng Hao and Sun Wukong raised their eyebrows, and couldn't help but glance at the young Qi practitioner named Zi Heng, who seemed to be the core figure in the Guiyuan Sword Sect.
Gusu Ziheng thought that the god of death had finally come, and almost closed his eyes. After all, the strength shown by Sun Wukong was too powerful and unstoppable.
Those Qi refiners from Guiyuan Sword Sect also regarded death as if they were home, and desperately tried toGusu Ziheng stood guard in the center, his pupils instantly contracted as he looked at the light blue flying sword that shot through the air.
However...
When the light cyan flying sword approached the first Qi Refiner, its speed suddenly slowed down, and the tail of the sword bounced. , slipping away from the Qi Refiner’s eyes with a hint of joking...
Slipping away!
Then, he sneaked up to Gusu Ziheng, circled around Gusu Ziheng a few times, and then happily returned to Gusu Ziheng's body.
"This..."
Gusu Ziheng stayed where he was, and even the Qi Refiners of the Sword Sect were in a state of confusion.
What’s going on? Don't you want to kill someone? Why did you return the flying sword to the young sect master? This guy couldn't be sick!
Gusu Ziheng suddenly trembled. He found that the natal flying sword in his body seemed to be in very good condition. He was extremely happy on the Qihai Snow Mountain and was more agile and spiritual than before.
I got promoted unexpectedly.
Obviously this has something to do with Sun Wukong. Gusu Ziheng looked at Sun Wukong in disbelief and asked doubtfully: "You helped me temper my natal flying sword?"
"What? Calling for help? My old grandson just thinks that your flying sword is too bad, it is simply unsightly, just say it casually, and you will be automatically promoted." Sun Wukong said softly.
It’s a trivial thing, okay?
As the Holy King of Dou Zhan, he had been refined for seventy-seven forty-nine days in the Laojun God King’s Bagua Dan Furnace, and he had already acquired the ability to temper artifacts.
A mere flying sword is really just a matter of breath.
These words made the disciples of Guiyuan Sword Sect get ready to take action. They looked at Sun Wukong eagerly, with fanaticism in their eyes.
As a kendo qi practitioner, they use their mind to nourish their swords, and their qi contains their swords. Every time their natal flying swords are improved, it will be a huge benefit to their cultivation, and their combat power will also increase. Several levels.
Sun Wukong ignored these Qi refiners and tempered Gusu Ziheng's flying sword with his breath. That was because Gusu Ziheng's flying sword was completely different from those of these people.
"Boy, I, Old Sun, have tempered the flying sword for you and given you a great fortune. I just want to ask you a few simple questions. Five or six monks from your sect are gathered here. What's the purpose of the city, and have you seen five big monsters with extremely ugly looks?"
Sun Wukong didn't bother to talk nonsense to these people and went straight to the point.
To be honest, if he hadn’t met Gu Suqin, a female qigong practitioner from the Guiyuan Sword Sect before, and had the slightest chance of meeting each other’s eyes, with hisHis temper has long been enough to hit people with a stick.
Gusu Ziheng was stunned for a moment and said suspiciously: "Is this really the problem? Isn't it for the heaven-defying divine object that is about to be born?"
Divine object?
A god-defying creature?
Feng Hao’s ears twitched slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Why do these monks always want to defy heaven? God is so innocent and very depressed, okay...
God-defying fetish This name is very high-profile, and may be very powerful in the eyes of Qi Refiners, but in Feng Hao's view, it is probably just an ordinary treasure of heaven and earth, not worth paying attention to.
"Don't worry, we are not interested in the... heaven-defying magical thing you mentioned. Let's just say have you seen the five-headed demon?"
Feng Hao stood up and looked at When it fell on Gusu Ziheng, one thing was certain. The young Sword Sect Qi practitioner in front of him had the same origin as the female monk who was kidnapped by Sun Wukong outside the city.
The first source here is not the sect origin, but...the two are direct relatives, and Feng Hao can sense the same origin between the two.
He could see it, and Sun Wukong could naturally see it too, so Feng Hao could understand Sun Wukong's original intention of tempering the young Qi practitioner's flying sword.
Kidnapping an ordinary female monk is really a loss of status. I urgently need to save my face as the Holy King of Fighting, so I have no choice but to make a fuss about this guy's flying sword.
The Sword Sect that will return to Yuan Dynasty in the future must be grateful to Sun Wukong for his actions today, which indirectly created the birth of a generation of sword immortals.
Gu Su Ziheng shook his head and said seriously: "Generally, the big demons are in the deep mountains and old forests. Our Qin State has Qi Refining Sects all over the place. The big demons are either surrendered or killed. But the two seniors can There are probably no great demons in the entire Qin Kingdom who take seriously."
"They are not from this world..." Feng Hao said softly.
What?
Not from this world?
At this moment, the Qi Masters of Guiyuan Sword Sect looked uncomfortable and desperate. Feng Hao and Sun Houhou were wondering when Gusu Ziheng said helplessly: "Senior also said It’s not that it’s a god-defying god. The baby born this time is from outside the sky... It’s a fireball, and it seems that the legendary Suzaku Fire Spirit is sealed inside... The sect master said that the Suzaku Fire Spirit rules the south, and this god has arrived. , is a sign of great changes in the world, and before that, opportunities suitable for us Qi Refiners will appear in the south, and... if our Sword Sect disciples can subdue a little spiritual fire, it will be of great benefit to Yun Feijian... ”