Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 359: You really dare to speak!
On the Zizhi Cliff, the jade chime sounded, the three lectures ended, and all the immortals bowed in worship.
Mingyu just sat there, neither getting up nor bowing, as if he was determined to stay there. The leader immediately rolled his eyes.
He looked at the eight disciples and Xiye and said, "You guys go out first."
Duobao and others bowed and left.
Before leaving the hall, everyone secretly glanced at Mingyu's back.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" Tongtian asked casually.
Mingyu blinked and said, "It's okay. What can happen to me?"
"Say it or not, if you don't I'm leaving!"
"Hey, Uncle Master, wait a minute..."
Mingyu quickly said, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, I'm just afraid you won't agree!"
Tong Tian was shocked when he heard this, and he immediately said, "Yes, I don't agree!"
“…”
Mingyu suddenly felt that Tongtian was quite good at talking.
"I want to borrow something from you!"
“No!”
Tongtian refused without even thinking about it.
Mingyu didn't care and directly asked: "I will pay it back, don't be so stingy!"
"Borrow what?"
Tongtian asked anyway.
Mingyu whispered four words: "The Four Swords of Zhu Xian!"
Tongtian was stunned: "What did you say?"
Mingyu repeated: "The Four Swords of Zhu Xian, plus the formation diagram!"
"How dare you speak!"
Tongtian stared at Mingyu, and Mingyu looked back at him without giving in.
"I always return what I borrow. Uncle Master, you know I am a man of my word." Mingyu boasted to herself.
Tongtian said bluntly: "Speak clearly!"
Mingyu's eyes lit up: "Can I borrow it if I explain it clearly?"
"???"
Is this what I mean?
Tongtian replied unhappily: "You wish!"
He was just curious, why did Mingyu borrow the Zhuxian Sword? And he even brought the battle formation diagram!
He himself had hardly used this powerful weapon, so Tongtian would feel uneasy if he didn't ask for details.
Tongtian refused outright, and Mingyu was not surprised. He did not answer, but just made a second choice: "Four swords won't work, how about borrowing two swords?"
“No!”
"One sword will do!"
“No!”
"Really not lending it?"
“No!”
Mingyu was helpless, but it was difficult to tell the reason directly, so she could only reply: "I lend you the sword, not to cause any killing!"
No killing?
Tongtian was even more confused, "If it's not for killing, then it's for trapping people. Who are you going to deal with?"
Mingyu said nothing, but her face was full of sincerity and her eyes were burning.
Tongtian stared at him for a long time, then rubbed his brows, sighed, and said: "I'll lend you a sword. Tell me which one you like."
Mingyu was overjoyed and said firmly, "Trap the Immortal!"
"It's really to trap people!"
Tongtian asked: "If it is to trap people, wouldn't your mother's map of mountains, rivers and states be more useful?"
Mingyu replied: "Don't bother two masters with one thing!"
Don't bother two people with one thing?
Tongtian was stunned for a moment, then his sword-like eyebrows raised, and his starry eyes flickered, as if he remembered something.
The two exchanged glances tacitly, and then Tongtian took the Xianjian Sword and gave it to Mingyu.
"Thank you, Uncle Master!"
Mingyu was overjoyed and quickly put it away.
Tongtian didn't bother to pay attention to him, "Do you have anything else to say? If not, I'm leaving!"
The saint kept his word and walked away without giving Mingyu a chance to react.
A dignified saint, he ran away as soon as he said so. Mingyu's eyes froze and the corners of his mouth twitched. When he came to his senses, he could only complain in his heart at the empty hall.
"Is it that serious? You are a saint after all. Are you afraid of a great man like me?"
He sat in the hall for a while, and when he saw that Tongtian really didn't come back, he got up and left.
When Mingyu left Biyou Palace, the gate of Biyou Palace slammed shut with a loud "bang".
Mingyu paused, feeling extremely speechless.
When he came down from Zizhi Cliff, he saw the outer disciples greeting each other and calling each other "brother and sister" all the time, while the inner disciples were more reserved.
The outer sect was not entirely like this, with one man and three women appearing to be exceptionally arrogant. Even when facing the inner sect disciples, they simply nodded in a dignified manner.
The youngest but most lively of the three fairies, the green-clothed fairy, discovered a dizzy little girl.
The fairy in green pulled her sister beside her, winked at her, and asked her to look at the little girl who was as dizzy as a lost lamb.
The white-robed fairy saw a smile in the little girl's eyes. She didn't expect to meet a little cloud who was in the realm of refining the spirit and returning to the void and looked like he had just transformed. She couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy and closeness.
She walked forward and asked softly, "What's your name, Junior Sister?"
The little girl was rather shy, and her face flushed: "My name is Caiyun."
"What a nice name!" The fairy in green clothes was quite lively. She couldn't wait to introduce: "My name is Bixiao, and these are my sisters Yunxiao and Qiongxiao. This is our eldest brother, Zhao Gongming."
"Meet senior brother and sister."
Fairy Caiyun is very polite.
"How did you get here?" Yun Xiao asked. This little sister looked confused, and it didn't look like she came here alone.
"I have another companion, she brought me here."
Yunxiao nodded: "Then where is she?"
Fairy Caiyun pouted: "It's gone. It must have forgotten me and left on its own!"
Sanxiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
In fact, the little girl guessed correctly.
The companion who brought her here really forgot about her.
Outside Jinao Island.
On the calm sea stood a straight figure, his green robe as white as water, his long hair as fast as the wind, blending with the sea and sky. In his hand he held a small tripod, in which a mysterious yellow aura surged up and down.
"Sorry for the wait!"
A pure and quiet female fairy came hurriedly and bowed to him.
Taoist Taichu looked at Shiji and said with a smile: "It seems that the saint's teachings were not in vain. Taoist friend, your five qi have been completed, and the three flowers will gather. Soon you will be able to enter the realm of Tao. Congratulations!"
Shiji also smiled and asked, "Daoyou, when are we going to the Dragon Palace?"
Taichu laughed, "Fellow Daoist, you can't wait any longer?"
"I heard that the dragon clan has many treasures and is extremely wealthy. It's a rare opportunity to go there, so I might as well see the world." Shiji was very honest.
Then, she added, "Can you take a disciple?"
Taoist Taichu nodded and said, "Of course you can. Go back to Penglai and bring the little bear here. You can also ask for an extra yellow plum."
"Huangzhongli? The kind that can make one become a Daluo Jinxian if one eats one? Then is it okay for me to temporarily accept another disciple now?" Shiji asked half-jokingly.
Taoist Taichu held his forehead with his hand, "How can it be so mysterious? If you eat one, you will become a Golden Immortal. Then why would the dragon clan need to retreat? If you eat it, the limit of your cultivation level will be a thousand or eight hundred years. At most, you can increase your magic power a little bit."
Shiji was a little disappointed: "That's a pity."
"Don't feel sorry. Let's go get the little bear first. It would be great if we could get one more. Considering my friendship with the dragon clan, maybe the yellow plums they gave me are from previous generations. It won't be of much use to us, but it will help the child consolidate his foundation."
Taichu cares more about his disciple Shiji than she does.
The ferocious beast transformed itself into human form and specialized in the art of killing. It was truly a wealthy man who swallowed up all the luck!
It's not easy to accumulate some luck ...
