147, [My Thoughts Started to Slip] (Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket!)

As soon as Ping Shanhai finished speaking, Jieying Peak fell into a brief silence again.

Even Ye Sui'an no longer dwelled on Lu Xun's words "You have seen it", but was concerned about Shen Yan's answer.

Previously, the Demon Sect had been blocking this news. Wasn't it waiting for this day?

Since the sword-asking contest has ended, it is no longer a secret.

So, Shen Yan gave the answer very readily, saying, "That's right."

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere inexplicably... became wonderful!

In an instant, the breathing of many people became heavier.

Although everyone had guessed it before, no one dared to make a confirmation.

"Born sword embryo! The Demon Sect has another born sword embryo!"

Since Yan Li closed the death gate, there has been no born sword embryo in the world.

And going back in time, only the founder of Jianshan was born sword embryo.

No wonder this person can have such a deep understanding of the sword in less than a year!

How can an ordinary person comprehend the sword spirit within a year...

But... why is it from the Demon Sect! ?

Why don't you change your name to the Sword Sect! ?

Although it is a bit disheartening to say this, the elders of Yijian Mountain and Wanjian Mountain suddenly felt that the innate sword body that they regarded as a treasure suddenly didn't taste good anymore!

The innate sword body suddenly lost its taste!

Our two major sword sects rushed to accept this innate sword body, and finally each took a step back and let him join both sects at the same time and become the only successor of Jianshan.

And look at the Demon Sect!

Unnoticed, the master accepted another natural sword embryo as a disciple!

In addition to Yan Li who is in seclusion, there are two sword embryos in one sect, unprecedented in history!

As long as this Lu Xun does not die halfway, when he grows up completely, he may be at the peak of the sword path again!

And there has never been a precedent of a disciple of the master dying halfway through...

Shen Ludan had a bright smile on his ugly face, and he was thinking in his heart: "Should I tell them that Junior Sister Lin Chan is also a natural sword embryo?"

After hesitating for a few seconds, he temporarily gave up the idea.

"No hurry, no hurry, leave it for next time." Shen Yan said sinisterly in his heart.

After hearing Shen Yan's reply, Ping Shanhai nodded slightly. He held the magic sword in his hand, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Ye Sui'an was a little dazed. In addition to the sentence "You have seen it", there was another sentence in his mind: "He is a natural sword embryo"!

At this moment, Shen Yan was bragging with the elders leading the Yijian Mountain and Wanjian Mountain.

People are praising our junior uncle. Although we also think that the junior uncle is better than your disciples, we can't be too arrogant.

So he racked his brains and praised Ye Suian and other elite disciples, forcibly elevating them to the same level as Lu Xun, and making the most of the vocabulary he had mastered in this life!

"Being a sect leader is tiring." Shen Yan sighed in his heart.

Fortunately, the two storage rings filled with gambling prizes in his hands gave him great psychological comfort.

The three sword-asking games ended, and the Demon Sect finally won. As the "culprit", Mr. did not show up from beginning to end, and did not seem to be particularly concerned about the gambling.

The people of the two major sword sects said goodbye to Shen Yan and others, and then divided into two groups to return to their respective sects.

Ping Shanhai and Ye Suian were special cases. The two of them flew out together on a small boat.

Along the way, Ye Suian drove the boat, while Ping Shanhai sat cross-legged there with his eyes closed.

He was comprehending and digesting the second sword of the dumb old man.

Before leaving, the dumb old man gestured "one" to him, and then gestured "two" to himself. Ping Shanhai could roughly understand what this meant.

He had only practiced the ultimate sword, while the dumb old man had practiced the second sword that also reached the limit on the basis of the ultimate sword. This was the difference between the two.

Yan Li was most famous for his three swords, so he probably had his own ultimate three swords.

In the eyes of outsiders, the first and second swords of the dumb old man were very ordinary, and people could not see the mystery.

As the person involved, Ping Shanhai felt too much because these two swords were aimed at him.

In addition, he was a water sword cultivator, and the dumb old man was also a water sword cultivator, so he felt more from it.

If his sword intent was like a surging river, then the dumb old man's seemingly ordinary and calm sword was the vast sea.

It's just that there was no wind and waves on the sea, and others could not see the undercurrents.

This side was already digesting and absorbing, and Ye Sui'an, who was responsible for flying, was still in a trance.

He had already accepted the fact that Lu Xun was born with a sword.

What else could he do if he didn't accept it? Would he go back to his mother's womb and be reborn?

What he couldn't figure out now was why Lu Xun said that he had seen his sword.

Could it be that his sword was an invisible sword?

This didn't make sense!

For some reason, he kept thinking and thinking, and inexplicably remembered the scene when Lu Xun tapped his forehead with his fingertips.

He raised his right hand blankly and touched his forehead, feeling mixed emotions.

He didn't have too many negative emotions towards Lu Xun. On the contrary, he really felt that he had gained some guidance.

And Ye Sui'an could feel that although Lu Xun's sword energy was sharp, he should be a warm and gentle person in his bones.

The gentle "stop it" sounded in his heart, and he seemed to be able to feel his light touch on his brow. Ye Sui'an felt that he was really fighting with an elder at home.

They were clearly opponents before, and now he only had respect for Lu Xun.

He was willing to call him Senior Lu.

But where is his sword? Ah ah ah ah!

Ye Sui'an felt that his brain was about to explode. When he was flying just now, he almost crashed a leaf boat into the mountain.

Yes, don't think that there will be no traffic accidents just because you can fly.

Just as his thoughts were getting more and more chaotic, a big hand gently patted his shoulder.

Ye Sui'an was naturally startled.

Ping Shanhai retracted his right hand awkwardly. It was a warm gesture, but he didn't expect to scare the child.

"Master." Ye Sui'an turned his head and said respectfully.

He has two masters, Ping Shanhai, the sword holder of Yijian Mountain, and the sword jade master of Wanjian Mountain.

Ping Shanhai was a cripple, so he had difficulty moving. He limped to Ye Sui'an and sat down, saying, "Are you still wondering where his sword is?"

Ye Sui'an nodded and said, "Master, please help me. I can't figure it out."

Ping Shanhai looked straight at the sea of ​​clouds in front of him and said, "You saw him, which is equivalent to seeing his sword. So he told you that you have seen it."

Ye Sui'an was stunned for a moment, then murmured:

"Is a man a sword? There are people who practice swords like this in the world?"

Ping Shanhai nodded and said, "Even for me, this is the first time I have seen it. Maybe he is the first in the world."

Ye Sui'an looked far ahead, but his eyes were a little wandering.

I was still practicing step by step, but Lu Xun had already embarked on a road that no one had ever taken before.

This is an opportunity, a good fortune, and a great danger!

How much courage and perseverance should one have to dare to cut through thorns on an unknown road?

My thoughts started to slip...

"Ye Sui'an, you deserved to lose."

"Senior Lu is very talented, I am far inferior to him." Ye Sui'an said deeply in his heart.

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