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Chapter 334 Sword Pavilion



Chapter 334 Sword Pavilion

The virtual world was silent again, and after a long while, it sighed, [Although it came to steal my job, but... for the sake of my master, I will risk it all! ]

Shirahoshi: [......drama queen.]

[Xujie, you are an old monster who has lived for countless years. Can you be more steady? ]

Then Bai Xing turned his gaze to Qiqi, "Qiqi, from now on, don't let him see it again, let his brain calm down."

Qiqi let out an "Ah?" and quickly withdrew, [ensuring that the mission was completed. ]

The virtual world frowned and said bitterly, [Master... I...]

Bai Xing glared at him and said, "Speak properly."

[Oh.] The virtual world was wronged, [Master, your crystal is the perfect place to nourish it. It has already established a preliminary connection with you and has a close relationship with you. It will not hurt you, at least not at this critical moment.]

Bai Xing seemed to be thinking about something, and Xujie continued: [Moreover, its spiritual power is about to be exhausted. Although it has the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it is still insufficient. What it needs most is your water elemental spiritual power, which is of the same lineage as it. ]

[Inherited from the same lineage?]

Bai Xing suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed. [You mean, it was it that was responsible for all this? Including that hint of cold air?]

The virtual world pretended to be profound, [Yes, since you just came in, it has been screening and selecting the right host to return to the peak. ]

[Hey!] The virtual world suddenly laughed evilly, [But it didn't expect to meet me, Beibei.

If it had not been born and raised naturally, based on what it had just done, it would have only been faced with the thunder of destruction...

It was still a little impatient after all. 】

Xujie sighed, [The Daosheng Sect has five divine weapons, and the Water Soul Sword is one of them. It is a true divine weapon. ]

[Divine weapon!] Shirahoshi’s pupils shrank.

I didn’t expect that the Daosheng Sect had such a strong foundation that it even had magical weapons.

[Does Daosheng Sect still have an emperor-level expert? ]

Xujie nodded, [Yes, the masters of the major halls are the emperor-level masters, and the master of the Daosheng Sect is a true god! ]

[God?! Is there really a God?] Shirahoshi muttered to himself.

The virtual world laughed, [There are gods in charge of my virtual world as well. ]

[Since there are gods in charge, why did it end up like this? What happened in the ancient times? ]

The virtual world showed a trace of confusion, [Yes, why is that? ]

In an instant everything returned to normal, as if the topic just now had never been mentioned.

Bai Xing's eyes darkened, and he became even more curious.

【Master, let’s make a pact. 】

After Xu Jie finished speaking, he threw out a stream of light and sank into Bai Xing's eyebrows.

[This is a high-level method of forming a bond. Even a divine weapon would have to bow down and obey.]

A faint light flashed in Xujie's eyes, and he snorted coldly. How could we not make things difficult for it?

This contract is unilateral, the initiative and ownership are in Shirahoshi's hands, and Shirahoshi can make it disappear from this world with just a thought.

He himself has a master-servant contract, which is also a natal contract.

Humph, you want to recognize your master? Not impossible, just treat it as a little brother.

The virtual world suddenly became clear, his mood became wonderful, and he urged Baixing to form a contract, which was unusual for him.

After checking it out, Bai Xing's eyes were a little strange. This was not a contract at all, this was simply a bully... No, a contract of selling one's body.

However, Bai Xing's mind moved. Now he had no better way to form a contract. Ordinary methods might not be able to suppress the Water Soul Sword.

Even the contract between him and the virtual world was made by the virtual world itself.

Whatever, it won't do him much harm anyway, and this Water Soul Sword is really powerful, so he might as well suppress it.

If you don't teach it a lesson, it won't know who the father is.

Bai Xing immediately formed a bond with it, and soon, the Water Soul Sword calmed down and the pain receded like the tide.

Bai Xing's complexion warmed up, his spiritual consciousness sank into his dantian, and with a thought, the sword body trembled violently, as if it had been severely hit, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

At the same time, a childish cry rang out in Bai Xing's mind, [Woo woo, Master, Shui Shui is wrong, Shui Shui is hungry, woo woo woo. ]

Bai Xing's forehead was throbbing. [Shut up.]

Shuipo Sword suddenly fell silent, leaving only suppressed sobs.

Not long after, Bai Xing, with a dark face, put the Water Soul Sword into the small light spot.

You can vaguely see a small sword floating in the light spot.

Bai Xing secluded himself for three days and adjusted his condition to the best before coming out.

Following Shui Shui's instructions, Bai Xing brought Su Shixuan and the other person to an attic.

A group of people had gathered outside the attic.

There was a lot of hustle and bustle and noise, and I had no idea what they were talking about.

Bai Xing wore a hood and a wide black cloak that covered his body, leaving only a hint of red and white when he walked.

Bai Xing raised his head slightly, "Jian Ge."

The attic covers a large area, almost covering the entire mountain, winding from the middle of the mountain to the top of the mountain, reaching up to the sky.

Even today, it is still well preserved and magnificent.

[Master, this is the core of Jianshan.]

Bai Xing nodded and led the two of them into the room.

After Bai Xing left, everyone was talking about it.

"Hey, what do you think, can those people hold on to the next level?"

A man looked at the backs of Bai Xing and others and nudged his companion.

The companion laughed, "How many more levels can he go to? Do you see the person behind him? He is only at the Spiritual Realm. I don't think he can even go up to the second level."

"Oh? Really? I bet on the top floor, do you dare?"

The sudden voice startled the two of them, "You...you...you..."

Shirahoshi's hood covered half of his face, and everyone could only see his strong and handsome jawline. From this, everyone could imagine what a handsome face was under the hood.

A trace of jealousy flashed in the man's eyes, and he said unhappily, "No bet, no bet, stay aside."

His companion immediately covered his mouth.

Before Bai Xing could move, a cold light flashed from Su Shixuan's waist and instantly pressed against the man's throat.

"Bet, or die."

Su Shixuan's tone was calm, but it inexplicably made the two of them shiver.

Just as the man was about to speak, he saw a black dog jump onto the tip of Su Shixuan's sword.

The tip of the sword did not shake at all, and a deathly gaze was staring at them.

Under the pressure, they sweated and swallowed their saliva, "Bet, bet, hehe."

His companion also laughed and said, "Let's talk it over. Let's talk it over."

"What a pleasure! How about I be the banker? Anyone who wants to gamble can come."

A figure slowly walked into Bai Xing's sight, wearing a moon-white robe and a gorgeous waist belt.

"Wuji Sect." Bai Xing's eyes moved, and Wen Qiuji seemed to be also a member of the Wuji Sect.

Seeing this, everyone came forward.

"Since Brother Ge is the dealer, we would be disrespectful to refuse."

After a while, everyone found a temporary spot and started placing bets.

Ge Yuming stared at Bai Xing with deep eyes, as if he wanted to stare a hole in it.


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