Chapter 651 Mu'er, a Gift for You

The person facing An Yi was a big two-meter tall man with a burly stature who walked like a tiger. At first glance, he knew he was not easy to mess with.

"An Yi, you are doing well! Not only did the sect have a natural kendo body, but your cultivation has also improved a lot. Now you have a golden elixir? Tsk tsk!" He placed it on An Yi's shoulder and shouted loudly, not caring about the strange eyes of other monks around him.

The current Yi Zong is too late for others to walk around, but this big man actually took the initiative to contact Yi Zong.

But soon, someone recognized the big man and couldn't help exclaiming: "It's Qi Longying! The loose cultivator of Nascent Soul Realm is quite famous in Western China!"

The Ascension Conference is not only for the sects of the Chinese cultivation world. If the loose cultivator wants to participate, it is also allowed, so there are also many loose cultivators in Shushan who bring their disciples to participate in the Ascension Conference.

However, Qi Longying has always been a loner, and he doesn't have any disciples himself, so coming to the Immortal Ascension Conference is just to join in the fun.

At the same time, because Qi Longying is a lonely man, and his own strength is not low, he has no worries about other people, and he contacts An Yi very generously and naturally.

Dongdao Penglai will not be bored enough to see Qi Longying and Yi Zong as an enemy because of their proximity.

After all, the Nascent Soul Realm is already considered to be the top existence in China, and the Nascent Soul in the Loose Cultivator is far stronger than the Nascent Soul who grew up from the sect. Relying entirely on their own to seek danger or compete with others to the death, every loose cultivator who stepped into the Nascent Soul realm has a lot of corpses behind him.

And An Yi once rescued Qi Longying a few years ago, so it is reasonable for Qi Longying to be close to Yi Zong at this time.

"Natural kendo body? What do you mean?" An Yi was confused about Qi Longying's words, and had no idea what Qi Longying was talking about.

Hearing An Yi's words, Qi Longying became extremely stunned, then looked at An Yi and asked, "Don't your disciples who participated in the Ascension Conference have a natural kendo body? Why are you pretending to be stupid here?"

"Participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference?" An Yi was even more confused, "Our Yi Zong hasn't reported yet, how can there be any disciples born in the kendo body?"

After An Yi finished speaking, Qi Longying looked at An Yi with a strange expression, the veins on his forehead jumped, and he didn't know what to say.

Could it be... that the person who stirred up the Shushan Ascension Conference was a fake Yi Zong disciple?

think of this,

Qi Longying looked at An Yi with sympathy.

This time, Yi Zong is afraid that he will be miserable by the pit called Zhang Ling!

"What happened? Why do you act so strangely?" Seeing the change in Qi Longying's expression, An Yi's brows became tighter and he asked Qi Longying in a low voice.

"Before you came, someone already participated in the Immortal Ascension Conference under the name of your Yi Zong... At the same time, they also provoked Tianyingmen, Penglai Island and... Tianyong City."

"What!" Hearing Qi Longying's words, An Yi called out loudly, startling Yao Ting and An Ning, and attracting the attention of many monks in Yinglong Hall.

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"Maybe, I hope you can get it back." Zhang Ziling didn't care about Li Shuangyan, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned and held the Soul Spirit Sword.

At this time, the monks in the sword mound held their breath.

Although they all thought that Zhang Ziling would not live long, but like the top five magic weapons in the sword tomb, even if the Soul Spirit Sword is only suitable for female cultivators, it is still a peerless magic weapon that has existed here for thousands of years!

For thousands of years, no one has ever taken out the Soul Spirit Sword, and once the Divine Armament is born, it will definitely trigger a vision of heaven and earth, and the avenues are harmonious. No one wants to miss such a grand scene.

Even Li Shuangyan, who was extremely dissatisfied with Zhang Ziling, couldn't help holding her breath at this moment, wanting to see the birth of Soul Spirit Sword.

She had coveted the Soul Spirit Sword for a long time, and although she wasn't here to take the sword, when Zhang Ziling held his hand on the hilt of the Soul Spirit Sword, her heart couldn't help but feel a little excited and a little excited.

Compared to everyone's nervousness, Zhang Ziling was very indifferent, and his facial expression did not change in the slightest.

When he held the Soul Spirit Sword, Zhang Ziling's understanding of the endless swordsmanship attacked the Soul Spirit Sword with a bang. The spirit of the Soul Spirit Sword did not resist at all, so he surrendered to Zhang Ziling.

If the natural kendo body is the darling of the Sword Dao, Zhang Ziling is the master of the Sword Dao, the Three Thousand Dao, except for the laws of time and space, Zhang Ziling can drive it arbitrarily.

Feeling the coldness from the palm of his hand, Zhang Ziling's mouth curled slightly, and he slowly drew his sword.

As the ice-blue sword body was displayed in front of everyone, the surrounding Wanjian began to tremble slightly, the sound of sword sounds echoed in the sword mound, and the ground was covered with a layer of frost.

The Soul Spirit Sword exudes a light blue light, and the soft and cold sword energy lingers around, but many people feel a chill just by looking at the Soul Spirit Sword.

"What a beautiful sword..." Li Shuangyan looked at the Soul Spirit Sword that was gradually unearthed, and lost her mind in an instant, and the longing look in her eyes became more and more intense.

"The sword was unearthed, I didn't expect the movement to be so big." Izanami stood in the sky and looked at the sword mound covered by blue light, whispered softly, then looked at Lan Mu, who had been staring beside her, and chuckled softly , said: "Let's go down and accept your gift."

"Eh? I, I, I haven't..."

Before Lan Mu could react, Izanami had already grabbed Lan Mu's shoulder and jumped down.

The Soul Spirit Sword was suspended in front of Zhang Ziling, the slender and graceful sword body exuded a faint blue halo, and the gentle sword energy lingered around, attracting the attention of countless people.

Li Shuangyan reached out her hand subconsciously, but she quickly regained her senses and retracted her hand.

Although Li Shuangyan really wanted to seize the Soul Spirit Sword now, but if she did this, her image in the world would be completely ruined, and the Soul Spirit Sword was just unearthed, and the ten thousand swords mingled together. Now is not the best time to take action.

In Li Shuangyan's mind, anyway, at the Ascension Conference, after Xilaisheng defeated Zhang Ziling and destroyed her cultivation, the Soul Spirit Sword would naturally not continue to follow Zhang Ziling. At that time, it would be much easier for her to take the sword, so there was no need to take action now.

At this time, Li Shuangyan suddenly felt something appeared above, and looked up quickly, only to see Izanami pulling Lan Mu and flying towards here quickly.

"Lan Mu?" Seeing Lan Mu's panicked appearance, a trace of doubt flashed in Li Shuangyan's eyes.

As a direct disciple of Shushan, the junior sister of Tan Lingfei, one of the Five Little Sages, and Lan Mu, who has the only physique of the Celestial Demon, Li Shuangyan still knows her.

Although Lan Mu is not strong now, her talent is not weaker than that of any one of the Five Little Saints. She will definitely be a powerful and invincible existence in the future. In addition, Lan Mu has a face that is comparable to Li Shuangyan and her own agility. She has a cute temperament, so Lan Mu is also very much admired among the younger generation of Huaxia.

When Lan Mu just landed in the sword grave, many people began to exclaim Mu Fairy.

Seeing that Lan Mu was taken to the sword tomb by Izanami, Zhang Ziling shook his head helplessly. He naturally knew that Izanami was looking for something to do for him, but Zhang Ziling didn't care, and directly stood in front of all the people in the sword tomb. The person's face, holding the Soul Spirit Sword, walked to Lan Mu, and let the Soul Spirit Sword float in front of Lan Mu.

Looking at Lan Mu whose face was illuminated by the light blue halo, Zhang Ziling whispered, "Mu'er, a gift for you."

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