Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 227: Master sister
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Chapter 227 Master Sister
"Gosh!"
The guests who came were shocked and lost their voices. Not long ago, they were mocking the decline of Qingyun Sword Sect, and they were slapped in the face in a blink of an eye!
The dark clouds cleared and the sky was clear.
Everything is silent.
However, the originally bald and dark Sword Fairy Mountain was now filled with various swords of different ranks, exuding a chill and sharp sword aura, which forced everyone back. Ten steps can only be viewed from a distance, not one step closer.
But just by looking at it, the soul can be greatly shocked by it.
This is the portrayal of the splendor of Jianzhong ten thousand years ago!
So this is the return of Wan Jian!
Although witnessing the scene of Jianzhong's restoration of the miraculous return of the sword is a matter of honor, they can't laugh.
"There is no head, congratulations, I suddenly remembered that there are still important matters in the sect that have not been dealt with, so I have to go ahead."
The king of the Dragon Claw Gate said with a smile and arched his hands.
He used to be the most satirical, but now he just stood here, his face burnt panic, he just wanted to leave quickly.
The head of Shizongmen also stood up: "I also congratulate no head, but I can't drink the wine for this ceremony, I have to take a step ahead!"
Others can't hold on to their faces, and they want to leave.
After all, they were all the same strength, and they were all nine sects. Now Qingyun Jianzong is obviously different. How can they feel better in their hearts? Aggrieved!
"You all have to go, and you don't even drink a cup of wine for the disciples of the head, will it not give me the face of Wujizi?"
Wujizi smiled with creases, the pride in his eyes was concealed, and his tone was more domineering.
"How can it be! What do you mean without a head!"
"Yes, yeah, our Baqimen is here to drink your apprentice wine without the head!"
In the past, Wujizi’s face was worthless, but now it’s not what it used to be. Sword Tomb has come alive, and maybe the inheritance of Qingyun Sword Sect can also be restored, then Qingyun Sword Sect can be said to be able to rise up!
Simply talking about the sword tomb of returning ten thousand swords to the sect can attract countless disciples to join the Qingyun Sword Sect. When the Qingyun Sword Sect's power becomes huge, can't you throw them far?
As the saying goes, there are many friends and many roads, Qingyun Jianzong is promising. Not only can they not offend Wujizi, they have to wag their tails to please!
"A person who knows the current affairs is a brilliant man." Wuji said with a smile, if he pointed out.
The heads of Dragon Claw Sect and Shi Zong Sect smiled stiffly on their faces, and they were about to vomit blood.
If they leave at this time, they will really offend Wuji.
"Grandpa Head!"
At this moment, a tender voice of a child sounded from the top of the mountain.
His! There are people on the top of the mountain where no one can approach?
Everyone looked up!
I saw a stunning woman in a long purple tulle dress, walking slowly with a little boy who was carved in pink jade.
The woman also held a rusty long sword in her other hand. The long sword looked ordinary, but it was big and heavy, half a person tall, but she held it very easily.
"Qingyun Sword!"
"Qingyun Sword!"
Wujizi and an old elder made sounds in shock.
"What? Qingyun sword? Is it possible that that sword is the Qingyun sword that has disappeared for thousands of years?"
"Gosh, how is this possible?"
The disciples of Qingyun Jianzong were in an uproar, and their eyes were full of incredible.
The guests from other sects couldn't believe it even more. They stared at the half-human long sword with round eyes, and their teeth were almost broken!
Just listen to the name of Qingyun Sword and you will know what it is related to Qingyun Sword Sect!
In this world, there was the Qingyun Sword before the Qingyun Sword Sect.
The Qingyun Sword is said to be a holy sword trained by an ancient holy refiner tens of thousands of years ago. Some people call it the emperor of the sword. Because of its place, it can attract countless masters. The sword!
With the Qingyun sword, there is the famous sword mound ten thousand years ago.
But, isn't it said that when the Sword Fairy ascended, the Qingyun Sword was taken to the fairy world? It is precisely because of this that the sword tomb was abandoned, and there was no sword in the sword tomb for thousands of years, and the Qingyun Jianzong fell into a small sect with only a few hundred people.
Why did the Qingyun sword appear again?
Is this really the treasure of the Azure Cloud Sword Sect?
Who is this woman? Even the Qingyun sword of the emperor of the sword can be picked up!
Is it she who made Jianzhong come alive?
Countless pairs of eyes fell on the beautiful woman in purple.
The eyes of the disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect are all bright. The head said that what he wants to accept is a female disciple, who is Xiao Xuanxi’s mother. In the past three years, they have never seen this mysterious Woman, when I saw it today, I was shocked!
Not only the appearance, but more importantly, she was able to come out of the sword mound with the long sword suspected of being the Azure Cloud Sword in her hand. This shocking scene made all the original dissatisfaction in their hearts disappear. net.
Xiao Xuanxi tilted his head and asked in confusion: "What is the Qingyun sword? Is this sword?"
His little hand touched it, and it was covered with rust, not as good as the green sword of his mother before.
Wuji Zi excitedly wanted to lean over, but he just stepped into the range of the sword grave, suddenly countless swords were shaking, and the sharp sword aura rose to the sky, attacking him, and pushing him back. Take a few steps.
"Presumptuous!"
Mu Wushuang yelled softly: "My Qingyun Sword Sect disciple enters the sword grave, and you can't stop it!"
"Om——"
The sound of the sword sound became smaller, and the sharp sword aura also weakened.
Wujizi wiped the sweat from his head, and tentatively stepped forward a few steps. This time, there was no sword energy to stop him, and he smoothly entered the scope of the sword grave.
"Awesome!"
"Is this our future master sister? She is so cool!"
"The master sister is too powerful, I am her fanboy!"
"Hey, what do you mean by Midi?"
"The obsessed younger brother! You don't understand this!"
"I have learned a lot, thank you brother for your advice! Then I am also a fan of the master sister!"
The disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect were as excited as they were beaten up with chicken blood. Mu Wushuang is really so handsome with his hands, so handsome that he has no friends!
Wujizi went forward and wanted to take the sword over and have a look, but before touching it, his hand was bounced back, and Wujizi scratched his head: "My disciple can touch it, why can't I?"
However, he still bent over and looked at it several times, and finally said with excitement, "Qingyun Sword is here, God will help me Qingyun Sword Sect!"
"It's great! What a Qingyun sword!"
"Our Azure Cloud Sword Sect is about to rise!"
"Master sister is really the lucky star of our sect!"
Many disciples jumped up with excitement.
Cang Yang suddenly said loudly: "Congratulations to the master sister for acquiring the inheritance of the sword sect. Junior brother Cang Yang swears that he will do his best to assist the master sister and restore the former glory of the Qingyun sword sect!"
Other disciples also said loudly: "Congratulations to the master! The juniors swear that they will do their best to assist the master!"
Hundreds of disciples, facing the beautiful woman holding the sword on the top of the sword mound, swore an oath. At this moment, only the glory of the sect is left in their eyes. For the same goal, they are willing to be driven by her .