Spirit Sword Sovereign

Chapter 757: What I Really Want

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Chapter 757: What I Really Want

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Fan Wujie took a breath of cold air.

As the master of Wanjiange, he has a deep understanding of the middle-aged man in white.

Right now, this place is the legendary Sword Tomb, which has existed since the establishment of Wanjiange Pavilion. Hundreds of millions of swords have stood here, and the sword spirit has lasted for thousands of years.

It is also because of this sword mound that the middle-aged man in white recast the legendary ancient sword. The amazing Lingtian sword in front of him is the legendary ancient sword after recasting. Its power is so powerful that it cannot be described in words. The ground, the sword is unimpeded.

However, the middle-aged man in white told Fan Wujie that he saw the thief with his own eyes, but he didn't dare to do anything because the other party was very powerful, and could only watch helplessly as the spirit vein was stolen.

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Fan Wujie would even think he was dreaming!

Fan Wujie's expression embarrassed the middle-aged man in white. He cleared his throat and changed the subject: "That boa constrictor swallowed all the spirit veins, and it will never reappear. Let's just let this matter go, by the way. , what is the result of the six great contests this time, why didn't I feel the aura of Luo Yun and Baili Kuangsheng?"

"These two are geniuses and monsters that are rare to see in a thousand years, and they are also the two I am most optimistic about. As long as they can continue to cultivate steadily, the realm of Martial Emperors is just around the corner!"

The middle-aged man in white was not stingy with words of praise, but Fan Wujie's face was a little ugly, and he bowed and said: "Back to the ancestors, Luo Yun and Baili Kuangsheng have both gained something in this six-big competition, and they both broke through to the top. In the realm of yin and yang, Luo Yun became famous in the first battle with his absolute strength, and successfully won the position of leader."

Hearing this, the eyes of the middle-aged man in white brightened, but he was not happy for a long time. Fan Wujie let out a long sigh: "But after the end of the Six Sect Grand Competition, Luo Yun was so proud that he took advantage of me to return to Wanjiange, and killed me in one fell swoop. Killed two sword masters, and bewitched Baili Kuangsheng with his words, and the two fled in fear of crime, and they have not been whereabouts so far."

"Not only that, the outer gate of Wanjiange, which is controlled by Luo Yun, was also completely disrupted. It took me a long time to suppress the anger of the crowd, otherwise, I am afraid that Wanjiange will fall apart."

"There is such a thing!" The middle-aged man in white opened his eyes wide, and the originally energetic eyes immediately became dim.

He leaned back on the high platform, stared at Ling Tian's sword full of disappointment, and sighed: "Since recasting the legendary ancient sword, I have been constantly looking for a suitable inheritor, but no matter how I search, the final result is not satisfactory .”

"During the decades when you were the pavilion master, many geniuses have emerged in Wanjiang Pavilion, but the wounded, the dead, none of them ended well. It is rare for Luo Yun and Baili Kuangsheng to appear, but these two absconded in fear of crime... "

The middle-aged man in white sighed loudly, while Fan Wujie stood aside, not saying a word, just standing quietly.

After a while, the middle-aged man in white finally stopped talking, and Fan Wujie stood up again, and said respectfully: "Luo Yun and Baili Kuangsheng are two people who are not weak in talent, but have a cunning temperament. If they inherit the legendary ancient sword, It will only embarrass the ancestors, but fortunately, the leader of the six sects this time has lost his name to Wanjiange, giving Wanjiange the right to allocate resources."

"As the owner of the Wanjiang Pavilion, I will definitely make good use of these resources to continuously cultivate geniuses and monsters, so that the ancestor can find a suitable successor as soon as possible!"

Speaking of this, Fan Wujie knelt down on one knee, showing incomparable respect, but his deeply lowered eyes shone with a cold light, full of disdain and sarcasm.

The middle-aged man in white didn't see these expressions, he stretched out his hand, lifted Fan Wujie up slowly, nodded and said: "I'm very relieved to leave this matter to you, but you still have to pay more attention to Luo Yun, Don't give up on this."

"Of course!" Fan Wujie bowed and nodded again, retreated, and slowly left the sword mound.

Rumble!

Above the cliff, a bright halo emerged again, Fan Wujie's figure walked out of the halo, when the halo disappeared, the expression on his face changed suddenly, there was no respect, let alone excitement , only a deep sense of ridicule.

"What a thousand-year-old sword spirit, in the final analysis, he is just a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death. He has been huddled in the Wanjiang Pavilion for thousands of years, and he is in constant fear every day, for fear of being defeated and injured again."

"Since recasting the legendary ancient sword, on the surface, you are constantly looking for a suitable inheritor, but in fact, you are just looking for a pitiful substitute for fear of enemies coming to you."

Fan Wujie looked at the precipice that had returned to normal, and his words and deeds all showed a strong sense of ridicule. He has been the master of Wanjiang Pavilion for many years, and he has long seen through the thoughts of the middle-aged man in white.

He grinned loudly, and said in a sneering voice: "In the past few decades, whenever you find a suitable inheritor, I will take action secretly and kill him quietly. Under such circumstances, I will be able to control the legendary ancient sword forever. You, too, will live by me."

"Stupid as you are, you actually thought that I would work diligently, but you don't know that you have already been played around by me. Even if Luo Yun and Baili Kuangsheng didn't escape, they would still die by my hands!"

Almost like venting, Fan Wujie yelled out the words that were held in his heart, and these words had been hidden in his heart for many years, and he had never revealed them to anyone.

In the eyes of others, what he did was for the sake of power, for the name of the master of the Wanjiang Pavilion, but it was not the case.

What Fan Wujie really wanted was not the name of the pavilion master, but the legendary ancient sword.

It is precisely because of this that he assassinates geniuses one after another, and completely controls Wanjiange. He wants to control everything in his hands, and does not allow the slightest clue or mistake.

"However, the words and deeds of the sword spirit today seem to be a bit weird, and they have emphasized Luo Yun many times. It seems that it is not enough to discredit this person. It is best to kill him, so that the sword spirit can be completely extinct. delusional..."

Fan Wujie recalled every word the middle-aged man in white said, while thinking, while leaving this place, his mind was churning, and he began to think about countless things.

Also troubled by thoughts was Gu Fanxing, the master of the Ancient Star Sect.

At this moment, he was standing in the Hall of Stars, with his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth, sometimes raising his head to look outside the door, expressing a strong sense of worry.

In contrast, Liu Wentian was quite calm, sipping tea lightly, with an extremely chic and casual demeanor.

At this moment, outside the Hall of Stars, a ray of starlight suddenly came.

The starlight shattered, and the person who came was Liu Guqiong. He was wearing a black outfit. As soon as he entered the Star Hall, he strode up to Gu Fanxing, but Gu Fanxing said first, "What's the specific situation?"

"After two days of rectification, all the elites of the Ancient Star Sect have assembled, with a total of 130,000 people, including two people in the Nirvana Realm, eighteen people in the Yin-Yang Realm, 4,500 people in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and the rest For the realm of the earth spirit." When Liu Guqiong replied, his voice was a little bit embarrassed.

In this competition among the six sects, the Star Ancient Sect suffered a particularly heavy loss, especially the high-end combat power, which suffered a lot, otherwise, the number would not be so thin.

"Now that the assembly is complete, let's go!" Gu Fanxing couldn't wait any longer, he rushed out of the Star Palace and came to the high altitude of Saint Star City.

Although it was late at night, under the illumination of the stars, Sacred Star City was as bright as day. Inside the city, there were countless figures standing, all exuding a majestic aura and high fighting spirit.

Gu Fanxing's eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and then he raised his hand and said loudly: "Everyone, for the sake of the family, and also for the sake of the Xingchen Ancient Sect, let's go now and seek justice from Wanjiange!"

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