shock!After rebirth, the whole sect is eavesdropping on me complaining

Chapter 20 Her Kenshin
"master."

Gu Zhixu bowed and cupped his hands towards Yan Qing with respect on his face.

Yan Qing nodded to him, and then looked at the little apprentice on the illusion stage, with fluttering clothes, a smile on his mouth, and a proud and arrogant air.

Now I know who you are...

Sake!

"Sake, come here to meet some elders."

Yan Qing waved her hand slightly, and a thick aura pushed away the extremely cold air emanating from 'Qiang Ming'.

Slightly raising his head, those thin eyes looked at the sake not far away, and the blue clothes were blown up by the wind, making ripples like endless sponges.

When he spoke, his voice was like spring water in winter, and it was exceptionally clear even when it was cold.

Sake held the 'Qiang Ming' in his hand and waved it slightly in the air a few times, but felt a little emotional in his heart.

Sure enough, he was influenced by himself. After the 'Qiang Ming' sword spirit was reshaped, the sword spirit obviously felt a little weakened.

"It's 'Qiang Ming' who didn't protect his master well, and now he's still letting him down."

'Qiang Ming' is the soul sword of Sake, even if Sake doesn't speak, it can feel what Sake is thinking.

It is much more sensitive than the system in her sea of ​​consciousness.

"It's okay, I'm here."

As long as she is the one holding the 'Qiang Ming', no one in this world can win half a point against her.

however……

After hearing Yan Qing's voice, Sake just lazily raised his eyelids.

[I don't want to go. 】

[Can't hear, can't hear, I can't hear. 】

"Sake!"

Yan Qing's voice didn't change, but his eyes narrowed, but Sake heard displeasure from that unchanged tone.

So he put away the 'Qiang Ming' with some reluctance, and walked towards Yan Qing at the Lingling Terrace.

[It's best not to say anything that makes me unhappy, and block me here when you have nothing to do. 】

[Don't force me to give each of you elders a big sinus when I'm happy. 】

Qingjiu was already unhappy in his heart, but on the surface he walked timidly to Yan Qing's side.

"Do you know what kind of sword you are holding?"

Yan Qing looked at Sake with lowered eyebrows, raised her hand to hang her messy hair behind her ears, and said in a soft but emotionless voice.

"She told me it's called Qiang Ming."

[Ah Qing, can we stop the awkward chat and ask me what sword it is called. 】

【It's my great sword, hehe. 】

Qingjiu was happy in her heart because Qiang Ming returned to her hands. Seeing that the expressions of the elders beside her were not very good, her mood became even better.

"I suggest taking away the sacred artifact of sake and returning Qiangming to Yihong."

This is the old man with white hair and gray beard, frowning and saying sharply.

Qingjiu narrowed her eyes, she knew that people in Jiqing looked down on Yuanchen Qingjiu, but she never expected that in order not to offend her Yuan Shimen, she could say so easily to withdraw her natal spiritual weapon.

If the natal spiritual weapon is drawn, Sake's lifelong path of cultivation will stop here forever.

"Qiang Ming belongs to Xiaojiu. No matter who comes, it cannot be taken away, not even Master and the elders."

"Bold, do you know what you are talking about, do you still want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

【Heh, it's really interesting, very good, I want to see how capable the elders of Jiqing are. 】

[A light word can ruin a person's path to immortality. 】

[This is the Taoist heart of a cultivator, it's ridiculous. 】

Gu Zhixu naturally heard the words in Qingjiu's heart, he raised his head with undisguised surprise in the fox's eyes, and then looked at Qingjiu with more complicated eyes.

"Xiaojiu just wants something that belongs to him."

Sake raised his head, and there was still a red tail at the end of his eyes, which looked extremely pitiful, but at the moment that pale little face was full of stubbornness.

As if feeling the killing intent in Qingjiu's heart, Qiang Ming appeared from Qingjiu's body in an instant.

Standing in the sky above Sake, he pointed his sword at several elders.

"Do you know the origin of Qiang Ming?"

Yan Qing did not follow the words of those elders, and of course she did not defend sake.

He heard what Qingjiu was thinking, so he lowered his starry eyes and looked at Qingjiu seriously.

"Qiangming is one of the top ten artifacts of ancient times, ranking second. It is rumored that it was naturally conceived in the icy place of the nineteenth floor of the underworld. On the day the sword was completed, the Qiangming sword absorbed all the living souls of the underworld, beheading countless creatures, It is a magic sword, you are sure you can not be affected by it."

Yan Qing looked down at Sake from above, and when he finished speaking, he bent slightly, and his beautiful face slowly approached Sake.

"The sword in Qingjiu's hand should kill all the demons and evils in the world, cleanse the world of all filth, and never kill an innocent person."

Qingjiu raised his head to look at Yan Qing, with an unshakable firmness in his poor almond eyes.

This is her sword heart, the path she has walked in her life.

"Okay, although Jiqing Sword Cultivator is not as good as Yihong, it can still let you walk out of your own way."

Yan Qing withdrew her eyes from looking at the sake, and said softly with the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Your honor..."

The other elders, especially the gray-bearded elder Kong Xing, hurriedly opened their mouths to object after Yan Qing finished speaking.

"How come Elder Kongxing won't give up until he draws my disciple's spirit sword."

Yan Qing had his hands behind his back, his back was facing the sun, he couldn't see the expression on his face, but it was inexplicably depressing.

"Your Majesty, calm down, Brother Kong didn't mean that, he was just worried that Yihong would blame him..."

"Qiang Ming chooses the master by himself, even if he is a Yihong, what can he say? Besides, my apprentice doesn't feel wrong, so why should the elders worry about a junior."

Yan Qing said in a calm tone.

【Tsk, Ah Qing, you have grown up, you are different from these old pedants, you are not only prettier than them, you are also smarter. 】

[The child has grown up and has a brain, I am very pleased. 】

[Why talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality just because you are afraid of getting burned. 】

After Yan Qing's words, Qingjiu turned to look at him in surprise, with relief bursting out unconsciously in his eyes.

"Hmm~"

Just when Qingjiu was feeling emotional in his heart, Yan Qing seemed to feel Qingjiu's eyes looking back at her, and his eyes met.

Qingjiu quickly put away the emotions in his eyes, and bowed deeply to Yan Qing.

"Xiaojiu is grateful to the master. In the future, Xiaojiu will definitely become a person who makes the master proud, and will definitely surpass Qiangming's previous master."

Yes, I surpassed myself, nothing wrong with that.

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed to speak out, but since Your Majesty speaks, you can do it yourself. Don't use the artifact to do anything wrong. If you are discovered by the master, you will be responsible for the consequences."

After listening to Sake's words, Sora sneered, and said to Sake with obvious impatience.

【Hey, you old bastard, you think you are invincible because you are old and have more hair. In the past, I could kick you ten meters away with one kick, and kick you out even with your spiritual roots. 】

[This is because you don't get too old when you are young. 】

Gu Zhixu silently listened to the words in Qingjiu's heart, his face was calm but his heart was full of turmoil.

Yan Qing glanced at the sake, and hooked the corners of her lips.

"Let's go back. Now that you have obtained the spirit weapon, the Library Pavilion will be open to you. Let's go and have a look first."

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