Chapter 910 Definitely Not
While Patriarch Wu Mei's remaining spiritual thoughts were still dreaming, Zhang Xing's passionate voice came.
"Brother Wu Mei, for the sake of Wanren Mountain's thousand-year inheritance, and in order to continue to make Wanren Mountain strong, I decided to keep this sword!"
"Now the dark clan is preparing to move behind the scenes, and may cause a bloody storm at any time."
"If there is no holy sword to protect Wanren Mountain, the consequences will be disastrous. If the mountain gate is broken because I took away the holy sword, it will make me feel guilty for the rest of my life."
"Brother Wu Mei, don't try to persuade me, I've already decided!"
Zhang Xing's words were righteous and solemn, and his tone was firm and unquestionable.
Ancestor Wu Mei was deeply moved by Zhang Xing.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what a good child, what a righteous character!
The significance of the holy treasure is self-evident. Its forging is as difficult as reaching the sky. It is a treasure that countless warriors dream of, especially those in the Venerable realm who want to own it even to death.
For a holy treasure, two fifth-level empires would not hesitate to fight to pieces or even destroy the country.
However, Zhang Xing always maintained a calm attitude and showed no greedy desire.
Instead, he immediately thought of the thousand-year inheritance of Wanren Mountain. Who else could compare to such a great person?
Ancestor Wu Mei showed admiration in his eyes.
"Brother Zhang Xing, I was very touched and relieved when I heard your heartfelt words!"
"In this profit-seeking world, there are not many people who can be as upright and upright as you."
"Brother, on behalf of everyone in Wanren Mountain, I would like to express my gratitude to you!"
Ancestor Wu Mei said, cupping his fists and bowing to Zhang Xing.
"Brother Wumei, please get up quickly. You must not do this great gift. Aren't you a bad brother?"
Although Zhang Xing felt a little embarrassed in his heart, he couldn't show it on his face.
I have to continue to pretend that I am a member of society!
"Yes, yes, thank you is necessary, but...it's just brother, I only have a trace of regrets left now, and I have nothing else to repay you!"
Ancestor Wu Mei did not continue to entangle with Zhang Xing.
He thought he knew such a passionate young man very well.
When he was this age, he was full of enthusiasm and righteousness.
If Zhang Xing insists on taking away the Holy Sword, he will probably get angry and walk away.
Ancestor Wu Mei never dared to make Zhang Xing angry, not because he was afraid of Zhang Xing, but because he wanted to make friends with him.
In the future Holy Dragon Continent, there will definitely be a place for Zhang Xing.
Wanrenshan's strength, honor and disgrace all belong to him.
The holy sword is a dead thing after all. This residual thought of his can strike at most three times. How long can it protect the mountain gate?
And those who can control the Holy Sword cannot be said to exert 100% of its power, and not even one of the disciples can exert 30% to 40% of its power.
The disciples of Wanrenshan have been passed down from generation to generation, but none of them can live up to their expectations.
He had given up hope a hundred years ago.
But when he suddenly saw Zhang Xing today, his energy was lifted, as if he had seen the splendor of Wanren Mountain.
"Brother Wu Mei, you're welcome. The money spirit stone is nothing but dirt to me. It's useless to come here."
"You should keep it for your disciples. Their development and growth will especially require these common things."
Zhang Xing waved his hand and made another passionate speech.
Ancestor Wu Mei's gratitude to Zhang Xing cannot be expressed in words.
If he were really here, he would have a good time drinking with Zhang Xing for three days and three nights.
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