Chapter 235 Eighth Floor

And when Wan Qi'an returned to Zhenmo Pagoda, Ling Junqian had just put away the 'Shuangqiu' sword and was studying Buddhist scriptures with his disciples.

Wan Tuan didn't find anything unusual, so he put his mind on Yu Duanruo again.Sure enough, Yu Duanruo encountered a little trouble. She didn't like a female cultivator of the same age among these immortal monks, so her words were a little fierce, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the female cultivator.After all, everyone comes from a great sect family, so there is no need for one to give way to the other.So for a while it was very ugly.

Wan Cheng'an watched all this and didn't intervene, he knew that Qinglun would handle it well.Speaking of which, Ruoruo really looks like the original Asuro.But it can't be said that, for so many years, Wan Chen'an actually felt that he had never understood Asuluo.She has always changed and changed in front of him, and it seems that even her true intentions have been hidden.Now that things are going on, Wan Cheng'an is no longer sure whether Asuluo's love for him at the beginning is true or not.As for the men and women surrounding Asuluo, Wan Chen'an didn't care.

Now, there are fewer and fewer things in his heart, and the changes in the world can hardly cause any twists and turns in his heart.

Only Ruoruo, from the moment he picked up the child, looked at the child who was so weak that a gust of wind could blow it down, and who depended on him to survive, did he feel that the missing corner of his heart was filled. Got some.Sometimes Wan Cheng'an even felt that Ruoruo was his child!own daughter!
Speaking of her daughter, Wan Tian seemed to recall the baby she had never met.

There was a sudden ripple in the mind that was already like a pool of stagnant water, Wan Tian immediately suppressed it, and controlled himself not to think too much.

People who have passed away don't need to think much, don't need to think too much.At this time, the child must have returned to chaos and reincarnated.As the son of a fairy and demon, even if she survived when she was born, she will suffer from the mixed blood in the future and cannot die well.It's better to have a good life and cast a good baby, so that you can live better.

Naturally, at this time, Wan Qi'an didn't find the "Shuangqiu" that only the suzerain of the Wuji Sect had, nor did he find Zhu Fu who behaved a little abnormally.

At this time, Zhu Fu, who was already sitting on the futon, glanced at the Buddhist practice classics in front of him, feeling a little headache.Although she has learned Chinese characters with the help of her master and senior brothers and sisters, it is only limited to normal characters, okay?She really can't understand this kind of Buddhist scriptures that are densely condensed into a ball when they are gathered together to know her and she doesn't know how to read.

But ever since a secret existence that no one could know helped Zhu Fu, Zhu Fu felt a breeze in his mind, and those difficult sentences seemed to be understood in the blink of an eye.

With its help, Zhu Fu easily passed this level.And the moment she came out of the protective cover, that existence shot a faint light of nothingness into Zhu Fu's body.

'I won't be able to show up for a while, you have to take care of yourself, Master Immortal Demon. '

Zhu Fu raised her head subconsciously, but she didn't see anything, but she did feel as if something had left her side.And there is indeed something more on him.

But she touched her neck, which was a little hot just now, but she didn't touch anything, and there was no color.However, Zhu Fu faintly felt that he seemed much safer.And Shizun, she now feels that if Shizun wants to fight against others later, it's better not to use that transparent sword.

This is completely unreasonable thinking, but Zhu Fu faintly felt that he should tell Master.

Zhu Fu has always been a practical person, so she directly grabbed Ling Junqian's sleeve.At this time, everyone in the Lingyun Sect and a benevolent immortal monk had comprehended the Buddhist scriptures and successfully left from the futon to the eighth floor.While going up the stairs, Zhu Fu whispered in Ling Junqian's ear.

"Master, don't you need a folding fan? The lotus flower I gave to Master can also help Master fight. Do you want to try, Master?"

Ling Junqian was about to agree subconsciously, but he soon realized something was wrong.A young disciple is not someone who would make such a request at such a critical moment on the eve of a battle.

There are too many people here, maybe Xiaoqi has something to say and can't say it directly?

At this time, Ling Junqian noticed that the little disciple was staring at his pocketbook.That 'Shuangqiu' is the sword of the suzerain of the Wuji Sect in the past, and it is also the natal sword.When each suzerain resigns, his spiritual power will be damaged because he wants to pass "Shuangqiu" to the next suzerain.But without exception, they all choose to pour part of their spiritual power into it.Because this is the symbol of the suzerain of the Wuji sect, and it is also a symbol of the disciples of the Wuji sect.

Seeing this sword, all Wuji sect disciples will know that their suzerain is here, no matter what dangers they use, there is no need to be afraid.

Just after using it, Ling Junqian put it away.The natal spiritual weapon is integrated with the monk himself, Ling Junqian is used to receiving the spiritual sword in his hands.But at this moment, the little disciple's eyes were fixed on that hand without blinking.Then look at yourself, turn around, and look at yourself again.

Ling Junqian immediately understood.This is to let myself not use the 'Frost Autumn Sword'!
But, why can't it be used?Given how silent the Wuji Sect is in the Jinyuan Great World, shouldn't it be that no one knows about this spirit sword?But Xiaoqi behaved like someone here would know the origin of this sword...

and many more!

Could this be related to the destruction of the Promise Sect in their last life?Perhaps the enemies of the Wuji Sect inadvertently learned that this sect has not been cut off, so they incited the entire Jinyuan Great World to urge him to do it? !

But is this possible?
Do not!Regardless of the possibility or impossibility, he must be careful!
Ling Junqian decided that if it was not necessary in the future, he would never use the 'Shuangqiu' sword and things that might be recognized as belonging to the Wuji Sect.

Anyway, after so many years of ups and downs, the Wuji Sect has nothing left.

Seeing the master nod secretly, Zhu Fu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.Although she didn't know why she suddenly had such an idea, it was always right to be careful in everything.But think about it the other way around, the existence that said that he will not appear in a short time, that is, the way of heaven, why is it like this?Could it be because he exhausted his energy to help her?
Under this kind of speculation, Zhu Fu and his party successfully reached the eighth floor.

But after entering, Zhu Fu immediately felt many eyes sweeping back and forth at him.No, not only to myself, but also to the master and senior brothers and sisters. They were all swept by this kind of gaze, which was full of estimates and evaluations, and they did not belong to the same group of people.To be honest, it can be very stressful.

(End of this chapter)

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