Chapter 8: The Holy Sword Scratching Its Head

"A disciple to choose a sword?"

Murong Xuan looked at Chu Kuangren and murmured.

Do not know why.

He has a feeling that the movement of the holy sword is because of this person.

Coupled with the other party's otherworldly temperament, he couldn't help but look at the other party more times, his eyes showing a bit of solemnity and curiosity.

Chu madman has come within a hundred feet of the holy sword.

The Sword Intent Domain is already shrouded in him.

Surprisingly, these sword intents did not affect him in the slightest, like a spring breeze blowing his face, but instead made him feel a little more comfortable.

Madman Chu approached step by step, walking towards the holy sword.

Baizhang, that is, more than three hundred meters.

After a while, Chu Kuangren left most of the time.

Murong Xuan held the Chi Lian, his eyes widened involuntarily.

what's the situation?

He walked extremely hard in the field of Sword Intent, but the person in front of him was extremely relaxed, just like walking in a garden. This difference is too big.

Murong Xuan looked at the other holy swords.

It was found that these holy swords trembled even more.

Like a human being, very excited.

I rely on.

Wouldn't these holy swords be deliberately watered?

This ridiculous idea suddenly popped into Murong Xuan's mind.

The holy sword has been in Jianshan for so many years, and there are countless practitioners who want to come here to gain their approval, but they have never seen the holy sword weakened too much, and treat any monks equally.

But now they have released water on Chu Kuangren?

"No, it's impossible."

Murong Xuan swallowed, feeling a little weird.

And several Daoists in the sky were also stunned.

"I heard that this person is the Nine Orifices Linglong Sword Heart, the Supreme Dao Body. When he woke up, all the swords in Jianshan came to worship. Originally, I didn't believe this rumor. It seems that this is very likely to be true."

"Damn, is Jiuqiao Linglong Jianxin so unreasonable?"

"Supreme Dao Body is awesome."

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Chu Kuangren easily crossed the Baizhang Sword Intent Domain, first glanced at Murong Xuan, and narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked.

No way, wouldn't the other party not be dazzling with a few small solar energy?

He nodded slightly towards the other party, "Hello, Junior Brother."

Teacher... Junior Brother? ?

Murong Xuan was a little stunned.

He is a dignified Taoist, and his status in the Xuantian Sect is second only to the elders and the sect master, and no one has ever called him a junior brother.

"Do you know who I am?"

Murong Xuan's face turned cold.

"I know, Daozi Murong Xuan."

Chu Kuangren nodded. He had met the other party a few times before, but at that time the other party didn't even notice him as an outer disciple.

"Now that you know, how dare you call me that!"

"Because I'm the new chief disciple Chu Kuangren, you should call me senior brother." Chu Kuangren said lightly.

Then, he looked at several holy swords on the bluestone.

As if aware of Chu Kuangren's gaze, several holy swords flew out of the bluestone and came to him.

Even the red training sword that Murong Xuan finally obtained trembled a little, broke free from Murong Xuan's hand, and flew towards Chu Kuangren.

Nine holy swords hovered around Chu Kuangren, shining bright sword light, and the runes of the avenues circulated, which was extremely gorgeous.

"how so!"

Murong Xuan's face was full of disbelief.

The holy sword that he finally surrendered was not hot before he ran to others to 'scratch his head'?

That's right, Murong Xuan felt like he was scratching his head with these holy swords, hoping to attract Chu Kuangren's attention.

If these holy swords could talk...

Then he must be yelling 'Choose me' and 'Choose me fast' now.

Several Daoists in the sky were also stunned.

"It's too exaggerated."

"Is this still the holy sword we know?"

"Damn it, doesn't even the holy sword have a face?"

In their perception, the holy sword is high and inviolable, and it is ignorant to anyone, even the suzerain of Xuan Tianzong, but now it is surrounded by Chu Kuangren like only courting. Like a peacock, showing off her beauty and brilliance with all her might...

Murong Xuan's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he was not angry.

I rely on, looks amazing!

He cultivated hard and managed to impress Sacred Sword Chi Lian, but now that he saw Chu Kuangren, he ran over to show his hospitality.

All his efforts seemed like a joke.

What he has been striving for is at his fingertips.

Thinking of this, Murong Xuan's mind was almost unstable.

Don't talk about him, the few Daoists in the sky can't stand it any better.

However, Chu Kuangren had no plans to take care of the emotions of several Daozi at this time. He looked at the nine holy swords with a tangled face.

Which one should I choose?

Got it all?

Just kidding, his master can't beat him to death.

Besides, he wasn't so greedy.

Madman Chu was confused.

As everyone knows, his tangled expression fell in the eyes of several Daozi, but it was a critical blow to them.

This is a holy sword. Most practitioners in the world probably haven't even seen it, but

Chu madman is entangled in which one to choose?

"It's true that people are more popular than dead people."

A Daozi smiled helplessly.

Soon.

Chu Kuangren's gaze rested on a holy sword that was as white as jade, crystal clear, and carved with fine patterns.

Seemingly aware that Chu Kuangren was looking at him, the White Jade Sacred Sword became even more excited, the brilliance of his body circulated, and countless runes manifested.

The rest of the holy swords were in a hurry and kept releasing their sword intent.

They even joined forces to suppress the White Jade Sacred Sword.

It seems that he wants to take the opportunity to show his strength.

But Madman Chu's eyes still stayed on the White Jade Sacred Sword. He stretched out his hand and interacted with the White Jade Sacred Sword, "Come on."

whoosh...

The White Jade Sacred Sword flew into Chu Kuangren's palm in an instant, deftly and meekly restraining his sword intent, for fear of hurting Chu Kuangren in the slightest.

Chu Kuangren's fingers caressed the blade of the White Jade Sacred Sword, as if the blade carved from white jade was extremely warm.

This is a very beautiful sword, so beautiful that one might even think it was an ornament.

But Chu Kuangren could sense the boundless and sharp sword intent contained in this sword body, which could tear apart the sky and the earth.

At the edge of the sword, two small characters are carved.

"Kunwu..." Chu Kuangren read it out, and the holy sword Kunwu in his hand trembled twice, as if he was responding.

Chu Kuangren smiled, "It's just you."

As soon as the words fell, the rest of the holy swords kept releasing their sword intent, as if they wanted Chu Kuangren to change his mind.

But the madmen of Chu have already identified Kunwu. The power of these holy swords is similar, and Kunwu has the highest appearance. Which one should I choose?

"Okay, go back!"

Chu Kuangren looked at the rest of the holy swords and waved his hand.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, even if the other holy swords were unwilling, they had no choice but to go back and insert them on the bluestone 'sulky'.

Chi Lian returned to Murong Xuan's hands.

But at this moment, Murong Xuan, he did not mean much joy.

He felt that he was a spare tire.

Chu Kuangren doesn't want it until it's his turn.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable and very aggrieved.

"You are the new chief disciple Chu Kuangren."

Murong Xuan said while holding the red training sword tightly.

"Yes, it's me."

"Very good, I heard that the new chief has the upper Dao body, I want to experience it today, please!" Murong Xuan said lightly.

He always felt that he was holding a sigh of relief, and it was very uncomfortable not to vent, and he also wanted to see what strength Chu Kuangren had.