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Chapter 88 The magic weapon, a bamboo sword!

"Old Master, are we really giving a priceless magic weapon to Taiyi Holy Land like this?"

When he returned to the Moon Worshiping Sect, the middle-aged monk was still a little angry.

The old man in red shirt looked calm. He sat down slowly at first, then raised his head and said lightly: "I have given it all, can I still come back?"

"But that's a magic weapon!"

The middle-aged monk widened his eyes, revealing a strong sense of reluctance.

"That is a true inheritance treasure. If you stay in the Moon Worship Sect, you will not be afraid even if you face the powerful people in the King's Realm. With such a divine weapon to suppress the fortune, our Moon Worship Sect's rise plan will also increase greatly."

That's right, although the Moon Worshiping Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, so far, there is no real magic weapon.

It is precisely because of this that the middle-aged monk was so unacceptable to the old leader who saw him give a divine weapon to Chu Xuan with his own eyes.

"Then what you mean is that you shouldn't save Shi Zhongjie and the others?"

The old man in red raised his eyebrows and asked back without expression.

"No, no, no, I don't mean that, the leader and the others will definitely save it."

The middle-aged monk's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he quickly shook his head and explained,

"I mean, we can think of other ways, there is no need to really give him magic weapons."

"If it really doesn't work, you can also find forces such as Dragon and Tiger Palace to join forces secretly."

"I don't believe that these forces are blackmailed and will not have any thoughts in their hearts, let alone if Taiyi Holy Land takes this opportunity to rise again, it will not be a good thing for them!"

After hearing what he said, the old man in red shirt glanced at the middle-aged monk deeply.

Then he suddenly laughed.

"It's not bad, you can think so much, which means that you really take the Moon Worshiping Cult to heart. It has not wasted the cultivation of the sect over the years, nor has it disappointed me."

"But although your idea is good, it is still very difficult to implement it."

"The most important point is that the guy from Taiyi Holy Land will not give us this opportunity. Once we leave, it may be difficult to save Shi Zhongjie and the others."

"In addition, do you think I'm really so stupid. I'll give him a complete magic weapon and make him profit such a big advantage in vain?"

The old man in red asked with a smile on his face.

The middle-aged monk suddenly woke up, as if he had thought of something. He immediately widened his eyes and asked, "What do you mean... is there something wrong with that divine weapon?"

“It’s not just a problem, but a big problem!”

"Otherwise, why do you think I haven't taken out that magic weapon?"

The old man in red shirt looked up at the direction of Taiyi Holy Land, and a sinister and vicious flashed in his eyes. He said coldly:

"As long as he tries to refine that magic weapon, he will definitely die!"

"So I gave him that magic weapon. It seemed like he had taken a big advantage, but in fact, he was killing him!"

"How could this be...this?"

The middle-aged monk was shocked, and he never expected that the old leader would have such a plan.

Then he thought of the terrifying strength shown by Chu Xuan, and he couldn't help but question: "His cultivation is not weak. If he is fine and successfully refining the magic weapon, wouldn't his strength increase greatly?"

"He absolutely cannot succeed!"

The old man in red shook his head and said incredibly confidently.

"You don't know the origin of that divine weapon. It's not an ordinary divine weapon, but a magical divine weapon!"

"It originated from the Yuanmo Sect, which once set off a terrifying catastrophe in the Eastern Wilderness thousands of years ago."

"In fact, it has been nearly a thousand years since that divine weapon fell into the hands of our Moon Worshiping Sect, and many powerful people in the sect wanted to refine it."

"But no one succeeded. Instead, they all fell because of this magic weapon. To be precise, they were directly swallowed by this magic weapon!"

"So, unless he insists on not refining the magic weapon, as long as he can't help it, he will definitely die!"

"At that time, there will be only three or two kittens left in Taiyi Holy Land, and they can be destroyed by turning their palms. We can not only avenge our revenge, but also take the opportunity to retake the magic weapon. It can be said that it will kill multiple goals in one fell swoop!"

At this time, the old man in red shirt expressed his complete plan.

But at this moment, bad news came from the side palace.

Shi Zhongjie and others were forcibly absorbed too much qi and blood and cultivation during this period, resulting in serious physical deficits and fatal damage to their foundations.

If nothing unexpected happens, it will be difficult for them to further their future cultivation.

This undoubtedly means that these people have no future.

The old man in red shirt, who was already proud, heard the news, didn't understand that this was Chu Xuan's black hand, and he was furious and furious.

"Damn it, he actually dares to plot against me!"

...

Not to mention the mutual calculations between Chu Xuan and the old man in red.

The many powerful people who were suppressed by Chu Xuan were redeemed by major sects, and soon there was only one last person left.

"Your sect has paid the ransom for you, why haven't you left yet?"

Looking at the white and innocent girl in front of him, Chu Xuan asked curiously.

He now knows the identity of this girl.

Luo Yunjin.

The core disciple of the Qinghong Sword Sect is known as a genius sword cultivator who is rare in a thousand years.

Although he is young this year, his cultivation has already broken through the Dharma Realm.

In terms of talent, he is not inferior to Si Jialan, the saint of Xuanyin Sect, and even more than that.

At least her talent in kendo is definitely not comparable to Si Jialan.

It is obviously only the early stage of the Dharma Realm, but the shadow of the mystery of the sword Tao has already appeared on her body.

What's even more amazing is that there is more than one mystery of kendo.

This undoubtedly means that as long as her cultivation reaches the peak of the Dharma Realm, she will be able to easily break through the Creation Realm in the future.

Putting aside Chu Xuan, a cheater, even Su Qianqian and the other four who have accepted the inheritance of the Five Elements, may not be able to compare with the weak-looking girl in front of you.

"You took my sword away."

Faced with Chu Xuan's problem, the girl quickly raised her head and said with a grievance.

"Your sword?"

Chu Xuan quickly understood what was going on.

All the people captured by him were taken away by him as spoils, and Luo Yunjin's sword was obviously also included.

Chu Xuan swept his spiritual sense and soon found the sword that belonged to Luo Yunjin.

But beyond his expectations, this was not a sword, and it was not even the lowest-level treasure, just the most ordinary bamboo sword.

"This bamboo sword is very important to you?"

Chu Xuan flipped his right hand and the bamboo sword immediately appeared in his hand.

Luo Yunjin's eyes lit up and he nodded immediately, and explained: "This is my grandfather's birthday gift to me, and it is also the only thing my grandfather left me. Although it cannot be used for combat, it is the most precious thing to me!"

From the girl's pure and flawless eyes, Chu Xuan suddenly felt a long-lost touch in his heart.

"This bamboo sword is very good, why can't it be used for combat?"

"If I guess correctly, it should hold your grandpa's expectations of you, and you should use it to realize your dreams."

The girl raised her head, her eyes full of confusion: "But it is just a bamboo sword."

Chu Xuan chuckled and shook his head.

"A truly powerful sword cultivator does not depend on what kind of weapon he holds. Even if he is just a bamboo sword, he can also exert the power of a magic weapon!"

While speaking, Chu Xuan held the bamboo sword in his hand tightly and slashed it with one sword without warning.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying sword light like a terrifying sword tore through the void, and a mountain not far away was cut into two halves from the middle.

Luo Yunjin was stunned and turned her head to look again, but found that Chu Xuan had disappeared.

Only the bamboo sword that had been with her for many years was left quietly floating in the air.
Chapter completed!
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