"Quick, go and report to Your Majesty! The main altar is going to be demolished by monsters..."

"Venerable Xuanwu is sleeping outside, go and invite Venerable Xuanwu!"

There was no need for them to invite him. He was fighting vigorously with his swords and swords. Suddenly, he felt that he was being grabbed by the back of Destiny's neck. The hilt of the sword and sword were grasped by delicate hands on both sides at the same time, and they were lifted in the air.

Sanniang looked at the swords and swords hanging like salted fish in surprise, and found that the strength of the two men's escape just now was almost uncontrollable. It was only when she noticed the arrival of her aunt that she slumped down and was carried.

"Why did they start fighting again?" Sanniang asked curiously: "Where is Ruoyu? Where has he gone?"

The dragon bird swung its tail as if pointing somewhere.

Sanniang turned around and saw that Ling Ruoyu's clothes were scattered randomly on the ground. She had just entered the palace after fighting with three court warriors outside. There was still a thin layer of sweat on her clothes, exuding the girlish flavor of Ling Ruoyu.

Sanniang: "...The inheritance is correct. But what about the Ruoyu people?"

Xinghe spoke: "I'm here..."

Sanniang: "?"

You can actually make speech sounds instead of telepathy... Where is your physical body?

Xinghe held it in for a moment, and Sanniang suddenly felt like a little girl was pulling her daddy... She suddenly had a premonition of something and quickly ordered: "All guards turn around! Evacuate!"

The Four Elephants Religion banned the operation and quickly evacuated.

Sure enough, Sanniang's premonition was confirmed. A little girl actually fell out of the sword. She rolled around on the ground naked, and quickly picked up the clothes on the ground to cover her body. Her little face was filled with pain.

Sauce purple.

Sanniang glanced at her, her eyes meaningful, filled with the sigh of an industry giant looking at a cute newcomer.

It's not easy to be flatter than Chichi. No wonder it can get into the sword body. If it bulges a little more, it might not get in. You need a mace.

Well, that's not the case. In any case, it's impossible to really get into the sword... Sanniang looked at the little girl getting dressed in a hurry, and couldn't help but ask: "How did you get into the sword?"

The girl was so embarrassed that she almost cried: "I, I didn't know, so I just went in..."

"What went in? What went in?" A figure flashed in front, and Zhao Changhe and Huangfu Qingxia both appeared on the altar in disheveled clothes.

Looking at his apprentice who was also disheveled, Zhao Changhe was furious and said angrily: "Who did this!"

Ling Ruoyu: "?"

Sanniang took a look at it. Fortunately, the little girl had already put it on, but it looked messy and not naked. Then she coughed dryly: "What are you thinking? You are talking about Ruoyu entering the Galaxy Sword."

Zhao Changhe's tense face relaxed instantly, and he let out a long breath: "It's okay, I thought..."

"What do you think?" Sanniang said angrily: "How can someone get into a sword without asking?"

Zhao Changhe looked at Ling Ruoyu, and Ling Ruoyu said nervously: "I don't know either. I just feel the starry sky and the meaning of a world of its own. If a world has spirits or something...then I go in."

Zhao Changhe calmed down and rubbed his chin to look at his young apprentice.

Ling Ruoyu covered his clothes and backed away cautiously.

"Then what kind of expression..." Zhao Changhe said speechlessly: "First, tell me, how do you feel?"

Ling Ruoyu hesitated and said: "It was originally a dark void. I entered it and lit up the stars. Then the feeling was the same as living in it when I was a child."

It sounds like the spirit of the instrument has returned to its original place, nothing special.

Zhao Changhe rubbed his chin and thought for a long time: "I was thinking, if it is understood that the Galaxy Sword is its own world, then the internal space is boundless, and there will be no restrictions on the entry of physical objects. It is not unusual to be able to enter... But if this is the case, then the clothes

Why can’t you bring it in?”

How could you tell at a glance that I didn't bring any clothes with me... Ling Ruoyu complained in her heart and said weakly: "I don't know..."

Zhao Changhe added: "If the physical object cannot enter, only the soul can enter, and it is not unusual for a sword spirit to exist... Then how does the physical body enter?"

Everyone looked at each other in confusion for a while, but a group of top experts in this world who were at the third level of imperial realm had no clue about this. Zhao Changhe thought for a long time and finally said: "In front of us, try drilling again? Let's study it together.

.”

The air was quiet for a moment, and Ling Ruoyu stepped back step by step.

The next moment, everyone in the Four Elephants Cult stretched out their legs and kicked Zhao Changhe out of the ground: "Get out of here, we'll just watch!"

The guards of the Sixiang Sect outside the main altar watched helplessly as their Lord Ye Di spiraled up into the sky, and the "ding" ground turned into a small dot. Poor Zhao Changhe was so busy studying academic issues that he didn't even realize why he was kicked away...

Instinctively, I felt that the state of Xinghe should be the same as the state of Ye Wuming and Tianshu...

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!