It was a dark room, and dust would fall from the ceiling from time to time. There were also huge chains that crisscrossed the entire room. The ground was littered with broken immortal artifacts, which were still faintly emitting immortal qi. This should be a weapons room, and from the looks of it, it seemed like no one had been here for a long time.
Zhu Yao blanked for exactly ten seconds. Why was she here? Trying it out, he felt that his body was unusually heavy. Did he change his avatar again? F * ck, what happened to the promised vacation?
Before she could figure out the situation, there was a sudden rumble. The stone door in front of her slowly rose, and the entire room began to shake. With a few cracking sounds, cracks began to appear. The room was suddenly filled with dust and smoke. The dazzling sunlight shone in and she felt dizzy for a moment.
A man came running towards him. His face was in a sorry state, and his body was covered in dirty black ash. His right hand was injured, and blood was dripping from it. He looked around frantically, as if he was looking for something. Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on her.
"Yo! Good morning! "Zhu Yao greeted him.
The man was stunned, and a strange light shone in his eyes as he exclaimed, "Bitch!"
"…" Holy shit, why are you scolding me?
The man charged at him.
"What do you want?" Zhu Yao's heart trembled. That man however did not even bother with her. With a turn of his feet, he actually stood behind her. Just as she was about to flare up, he curled up into a ball and squatted down.
What was going on?
"Where is he?" A few angry voices came from outside, accompanied by a few curses.
"I clearly saw it coming this way. Where did it go?"
"It must be nearby. Look carefully."
So it was a refuge.
But …
"Why are you hiding behind me?" Was it really okay to deceive oneself like this? "I'm not blind. I saw it with one glance, okay? Also, who are you? "
Sure enough, three immortal cultivators appeared in front of the door. There were two men and one woman, and they had ferocious looks on their faces. All of them were Golden Immortals.
Fine! She immediately surrendered. "Hi ~ If I said I was just passing by, would you guys believe me?" It's none of my business, I don't know anything.
The three of them walked in fiercely, their gazes fixed on her. And then … it moved away.
"How could there be no one? Logically speaking, there's only this shabby stone house nearby. "
"You can see everything in one glance. It's not here. Let's go back and look for it. "
So the three of them turned around and left … left … left … left!
Holy shit, there's really such a blind person!
The three of them left. The man behind her let out a long sigh of relief. His whole body slumped onto the ground like a pile of mud. He turned around and glanced at her. His face was covered in mud. He smiled. "Thank you."
"…" No. Please thank those three people for being blind.
The man looked her up and down, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. "I knew it, you're really cheap."
"F * ck. Who are you scolding? "Zhu Yao was instantly enraged." You're the cheap one, your entire family is cheap! "
The man laughed. Suddenly he reached out to her.
"What are you planning to do?" Zhu Yao's heart sank, as she habitually tried to dodge. However, he found that he could not move his body. Immobilized?
She actually did not have the slightest bit of strength to resist. She could only watch helplessly as he lifted her up, and then, with both of his hands, he swept his gaze across her. His fingers flicked towards her, and a clear 'ding' could be heard. "It's actually a second rank. I knew it. As expected, this is a peerless divine sword."
Eh?
What did you say?
Zhu Yao was dumbfounded for a moment. She looked towards his eyes, only to see the reflection of a second rank divine sword that was pitch-black and filled with rust. The hilt of the sword was even engraved with a silly 'x' character.
The hell!
— — — —
Hello everyone, her name is Zhu Yao. A few hours ago, she was still enjoying her perfect holiday. Drinking divine brew, eating from the private kitchen, and hugging a little bro. Just as she was about to develop into something more embarrassing than friendship, she even took off her pants. In the end, she died.
And then, she turned into a silly second rank divine sword, and was even picked up by a male Earth Deity who was even dumber than her.
The idiot most likely had not seen much of the world. Grabbing onto her as though she was a treasure, he quickly flew out of that dark room. Fortunately, he had his own flying sword. Otherwise, even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't want to fly under his feet.
He flew very quickly, and in just a few moments, he left that forest, and even passed through two small Divine Cities. Only when the sun had set did the idiot finally stop by a small river. He began to carefully inspect Zhu Yao, and the more he looked, the brighter the joy on his face grew. He repeatedly looked at the sword, and even his breathing was a little hurried, as he impatiently cast a Dirt Removal Art.
Zhu Yao simply felt her entire body becoming light. Those embroidery marks that were attached to her sword began to peel off inch by inch, revealing the originally pure white and beautiful sword body, and the numerous ancient imprints on the sword body: xxxxx …
Zhu Yao really wanted to reply with: F * ck f * ck f * ck …
"This sword definitely has the ability to conceal one's presence." The man's eyes sparkled. "This is great, I finally have my own weapon in the future."
"Hey, who wants to be your weapon?"
The man inspected the sword body a little excitedly, his eyes were filled with a joyful light. Tch! It seemed like he couldn't hear her voice at all.
The more he looked, the more excited he became. Unconsciously, he pulled up the corner of his clothes and forcefully wiped it a few times, and then … smeared her entire face with mud.
The hell, if he knew the Dirt Removal Art, why didn't he use it on himself first? As expected, this person was an idiot, right!?
The man was startled for a moment, as though he realized that he had dirtied his sword instead. He immediately cast a Dirt Removal Art, but he still used it on the sword body first. After seeing that the mud on it had completely disappeared, he then pointed at himself.
"With this, today, I will definitely be able to …"
"Definitely be able to what?" A dark voice sounded from behind.
The man's body trembled, and even the Mystic Art in his hands had dispersed. His entire body stiffened on the spot. The blood on his face instantly disappeared, and the hand that was holding onto the sword suddenly tightened.
"I never expected that you would actually return alive!" That voice continued. "Not bad."
Even though it was clearly a confirmation, there wasn't the slightest bit of praise in those words.
The man's hand that was holding onto the sword tightened even more, and it began to tremble slightly. He tightly gritted his teeth. A moment later, he took a deep breath, and turned around. He respectfully bowed towards the person who had arrived. "Master."
"Mn." That person indifferently responded.
Only then did Zhu Yao see his appearance clearly. It was an elderly man dressed in a navy blue robe, and he was extremely skinny. He was extremely skinny, and his face was filled with deep wrinkles, making him look extremely mean and sinister.
"What's that in your hand?" The elderly man glanced at the man, his eyes were filled with contempt.
The man frowned. His hands trembled. In the end, he still took a step forward, and handed over the sword with both hands. "Master, please forgive me. This disciple did not manage to find any divine herbs during this trip to the Absolute Forest of Separation, but I accidentally found this divine sword. "
The elderly man flipped his hand, and the sword in the man's hand landed in his hands. "Second rank divine sword?" He frowned, a hint of contempt flashed past his eyes. Suddenly, he sent a palm strike towards the man, instantly sending him flying a few meters away, and he had nearly fallen into the river. "Useless thing! I told you to search for divine herbs. Yet, you brought back such a piece of trash. A mere second rank divine sword is enough to make you dizzy, to the point where you don't even care about the mission your master has given you? "
The man crawled up from the ground. Evidently, he was already heavily injured, yet, he still knelt down. "Master, forgive me. This disciple knows his wrongs."
"Hmph!" The elderly man coldly snorted. "Continue searching." After saying that, he no longer cared about the man on the ground. With a wave of his hand, he summoned the divine sword and flew away. As for the broken divine sword Zhu Yao, he had been holding it in his hands the entire time, as he did not have any intentions of returning it to the man.
It seemed like these two people were not good examples of what a good teacher and student should be! Wasn't the Absolute Forest of Separation a forest that connected the Demonic Immortal Continent and Deity Continent? That place was not just any kind of danger. Zhu Yao could not understand the identities of these two people.
That elderly man had already brought her to a divine realm. In front of her was a divine mountain that pierced through the clouds, and the entire place was shrouded in auspicious clouds. He immediately flew to the top of the mountain, and there were actually many solemn and dignified palaces and pavilions.
He immediately flew in, and turned towards a side hall on the right. Zhu Yao could faintly see the words' Feng Ta 'written on the mountain gate earlier.
The elderly walked towards the side hall, and occasionally, there would be disciples dressed in the same navy blue robes bowing towards him.
"Greetings to Pavilion Master Fan."
"Mn." The elderly man seemed to have instantly retracted that dark and cold expression from earlier, and actually replied with a smile on his face. He walked all the way to the front of a cave residence. He stopped in front of the door for a moment, looked at the divine sword in his hands, and then turned to the backyard. Pulling open a door, he threw Zhu Yao in with a wave of his hand.
Zhu Yao's body felt light, and her vision blurred. With a few thuds, she rolled a few times before she finally came to a stop after knocking into something. After taking a closer look, she realized that this was a weapon room. Various divine artifacts were piled up everywhere, ranging from first to fifth rank.
Zhu Yao instantly felt like crying. Was this the sign of being collected here? Wouldn't it have been better to follow that idiot earlier? At the very least, she could walk around. Right now, she couldn't move at all!
Master … Where are you? Your disciple has fallen!
"Hey, you're squashing me." A grumble suddenly sounded.
Zhu Yao was shocked. She looked around, yet, she did not see a single shadow. Was she hearing things?
"Hey, I'm talking to you! Newcomer. "That voice once again sounded.
"Who?"
"Here, here! You're below. "
Zhu Yao lowered her head to take a look, only to see that underneath her sword, there was a hammer-shaped fourth rank divine artifact.
"You can speak?" Zhu Yao was completely dumbfounded. It turned into a spirit?
That hammer flashed with divine light. "Even you can speak, so why can't I? Hurry and get off this great lord's body. "
"Uh …" Hammer with such a bad temper.
"Enough, Potian! Stop bullying the newcomer. Can't you see that it's just a second rank divine artifact? It's already not easy for it to speak. "A female voice sounded from the side. Zhu Yao took a look, and it was actually a wooden comb.
"Hmph!" The hammer coldly snorted, and the divine energy on its body grew even brighter. It immediately flew up, and conveniently threw Zhu Yao away. She flew onto a weapon rack, and no longer spoke.
"Don't be afraid, newcomer." The wooden comb said amiably. "In the future, we're all neighbors."
"That's right, that's right. Newcomer, are you a sword?" The dagger at the side asked.
"We have so few swords here, you're the only one." The fan divine artifact said.
"That's right, you're the first sword I've seen ever since I came out of the furnace." The light muslin divine artifact.
"Sword, what's your name?"
"Jian, I'm called Blade. What's yours?"
"You idiot. She's a sword, so of course she's called Jian."
"…" You guys are the despicable ones, your entire families are despicable!
"Hello, Jian, I'm called Spear." The red spear at the door said.
"Hello, Jian, I'm called Flute." The jade flute in the cabinet.
"Hello, Jian, I'm called Fan." The fan on the rack.
"Hello, Jian, I'm called …" The black rock in the corner. "Material!"
Zhu Yao: "…"
Just what the hell was with this house? Why were there so many weapons, and even the material used to refine artifacts could speak, hey? Did she activate some sort of special ability again?
"Jian, ignore Potian. He has a bad temper." Seeing that she wasn't speaking, the wooden comb softly consoled.
The other divine artifacts began to speak one after another as well.
"That's right, that's right. He's just jealous."
"Our names are so nice to hear, only his isn't normal at all."
"That's right, he's actually called Potian. It's super unpleasant to hear."
"It's not even as pure as my name, Rod."
"Uh …" The corner of Zhu Yao's lips twitched. "It's really pure!"
"Right, right. I feel the same way. Your name 'Jian' sounds really nice as well. Though it can't be compared to mine, it's still not bad. "
"…" Thank you so much!
"That's enough!" Potian, who was on the rack, suddenly flared up. Leaping down, he roared out loud. "Potian is the name that old man gave me. My original name is Hammer, I'm Hammer! I'm a Hammer! "
Zhu Yao: "…"
The divine artifacts seemed to have long gotten used to Hammer's roars, as they continued to passionately chat with the newcomer, Zhu Yao.
The dagger flickered, and said. "Jian, do you like to shine? I like to shine the most. Let's be friends. "
"No …"
The dagger was startled, and instantly dimmed a little. "Why?"
"Haven't you heard of this saying?" Zhu Yao sternly said. "Do not offend 'Sword'."
"…"
— — — —
Zhu Yao stayed in the divine artifact room for an entire day. Other than the various divine artifacts, she did not see even a shadow of a single person. She suddenly felt a little anxious, as she wondered how her master was doing. She tried to absorb divine energy, and imagined herself turning into a divine jade like how she did in the past, cultivating into a spirit. In the end, she realized that she was unable to cultivate. Forget about guiding divine energy into her body, she could not even sense divine energy. She then tried to bask in the moonlight, but realized that there was still no effect.
She instantly felt discouraged. What was she supposed to do now?
Could it be that she had to stay here forever, and wait for someone to take her away, or wait for her master to discover her?
Looking at that Deity surnamed Fan, he evidently looked down on her second rank divine artifact, and was a stingy miser as well. He even wanted to snatch his disciple's weapon. It was basically impossible for her to give it away.
What should she do?
Suddenly, an extremely soft creaking sound came from the side of the door. A black figure flashed in, and with a flustered expression, he looked around. His line of sight was fixed on Potian, and in an instant, his eyes widened.
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