The idiot, however, did not stay for long. With a clear goal in mind, he walked over, took Zhu Yao, and left. Along the way, he carefully avoided the various disciples. Perhaps it was because his luck was too good, but he actually managed to leave Mt. Fengta smoothly. Only when he was out of the Gate of Immortality did he dare to fly his sword and escape quickly. After flying for an hour, he arrived at a wilderness.
Only then did the man stop panting.
Looking at the sword in his hand, a gratified smile appeared on his face, making him look even more foolish.
Zhu Yao was a little confused about this person's thoughts. If one were to say that he couldn't bear to part with the divine artifact, so he wanted to steal it back under the cover of the night. However, there were so many immortal weapons in the weapon room just now, and there were even a bunch of weapons that were of a higher grade than her. Yet, he just took her and left. This was too abnormal.
The man carefully looked at the immortal sword in his hand, then turned back to look in the direction he came from. He frowned and said softly to himself, "With this, I can definitely …" He stopped mid-sentence and took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind about something.
Before Zhu Yao could understand the situation, he had already chanted an incantation and cast a mystic art. He had even used divine energy to cut open his own finger, condensing a drop of blood and dripping it onto Zhu Yao's finger.
This was the magic seal for an Immortal artifact to recognize its master. Furthermore, it was a f * cking magic seal that used blood as a guide. When the drop of blood landed on her body, she immediately felt as if someone had stuffed her mouth full of something. There was also the smell of blood, and it was especially disgusting. He spat it out without thinking.
The seal on the man's hand also disappeared.
"Eh?" The man was shocked. Looking at the drop of blood that had been reflected, a look of confusion appeared on his face. "Before, it was clearly able to conceal my aura, so it should be an ownerless item. Why was the seal rejected?"
He studied and studied. However, he did not see anything strange. His brows furrowed tightly and something flashed in his eyes. He could only give up for now. He took out a storage pouch and opened it.
F * ck, this guy can't be thinking of putting it into his storage bag, right?
Sure enough, in the next moment, the man directly stuffed it into the black bag.
Yamete. Give me back my fresh air!
Her vision went black. In an instant, he lost all his senses, and his consciousness drifted away. Suddenly, he had a terrible headache. Subconsciously, he raised his hand and knocked twice. The pain disappeared.
How strange. She was a sword, so why did she have a headache?
Wait a minute!
She had just lifted her hand!
Zhu Yao fiercely opened her eyes, however, what entered her eyes was not darkness, but a familiar thatched cottage. She is lying on the bed. The quilt was neatly covered, and there was a round bead beside the pillow. It was emitting a gentle silver light, making people feel very comfortable.
She's … back?
Zhu Yao hurriedly sat up and looked around. As expected, it was her master's straw cottage. Where was Master?
Suddenly, the sound of thunder resounded through the sky. She jumped in fright. Where did the thunder come from? Logically speaking, though there was a lightning formation in the surroundings of the Lightning Divine Hall, there was an isolation formation inside, so sound shouldn't be able to enter.
He quickly climbed off the bed. She opened the door and saw that the sky was filled with tribulation lightning. Red and white flashed everywhere. Other than the area around the thatched cottage, there was thunder and lightning everywhere. Flowers and trees were destroyed, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt flesh.
In the sky, two figures, one white and one red, were so fast that they couldn't be seen clearly.
The corner of Zhu Yao's lips twitched. Why were the two of them fighting again? In the past, it was fine if they fought outside the hall to harass the natives below, but why were they fighting in their own home?
"Master …" She could not help but call out.
The tribulation lightning in the sky suddenly stopped, and all of the lightning sparks were instantly extinguished. In the next moment, Yu Jin, dressed in a red robe, appeared in front of her.
"Yo, little little grand disciple, you're finally awake." If he still hadn't woken up, he would have been wronged to death. "Come, let great great grandmaster have a look."
Just as he was about to step forward, a white figure descended from the sky, and kicked him. His figure quickly hugged onto Zhu Yao, and he retreated a few meters.
Yu Yan held onto Zhu Yao with one hand, while his other hand held onto a sword that was overflowing with lightning sparks. His body looked as though it was covered in thousand-year-old ice, and the air within a radius of several kilometers was frozen.
"Little Yanyan, you're deceiving your master. After all, I'm still your master's master's master." Yu Jin dodged his kick by a hair's breadth, and still had a sloppy expression. "Though our cultivation levels are the same, you shouldn't have used your Life Artifact to deal with me."
Yu Yan immediately ignored his complaints, and lowered his head to inspect his disciple in his embrace. "Do you feel any discomfort?"
"No … I'm fine." Zhu Yao shook her head, and sized the two of them up. What was wrong with these two?
"Haah, I've already said that I'm wronged. The disappearance of little little grand disciple's soul really has nothing to do with me. You still don't believe me? " Yu Jin shook his head, and looked at his surroundings with a pained expression. In an instant, he put on the airs of a Floor Master, and said with a complaining look. "Look, look … Lightning Divine Hall's millions of years of foundation, how have they been destroyed by you?"
He spoke as though he did not make a move himself.
"Floor Master …" The corner of Zhu Yao's lips twitched. "Before you speak, please retract that joyful expression of yours, alright?" You can't bully my master for not liking to speak either, right!?
Yu Jin's expression stiffened. Was there anyone who would tear down a senior's stage like this? "Little little grand disciple, let's have a chat!"
"Sure, but before we chat … please change the lower half of your body, alright?" She had wanted to say this a long time ago. What was with him wearing a robe that had its lower half burnt? Did he want to see his leg hair fluttering in the wind?
Only then did Yu Yan realize that the lower half of his robe had been burnt off, revealing two snow-white hairy thighs. He silently turned his disciple's head. Mn, his disciple was his, and he was determined not to let other masters look at her leg hair.
"…" Yu Jin's heart was instantly stuffed. A buff called "Floor Master's Dignity" was instantly dispersed, and he received a rebound damage + 1000.
Yu Yan however had already kept his weapon. Pulling his own disciple's hand, he inspected it repeatedly, and as he looked, he asked. "What happened? Where did it go? "
Zhu Yao had no choice but to explain the matter of her turning into a sword in detail. The more she spoke, the deeper his brows furrowed. Even Floor Master Yu Jin, who was still acting frivolously earlier, had a heavy expression as well.
"This situation …" Yu Jin pondered for a moment, and solemnly said. "It does seem like her soul is unstable."
Yu Yan's expression was heavy. Carrying his disciple, he walked towards the straw cottage behind him. "Let's return to the house first!"
He carefully inspected Zhu Yao's body from inside out. However, he still could not find any abnormalities. Yu Yan's brows furrowed even deeper.
"It might be because she doesn't have any cultivation." Yu Jin guessed. "She doesn't have the slightest bit of cultivation. If her soul is unstable, without the suppression of mystic energy, it's very easy for her soul to leave her body. However … "He looked at Zhu Yao, and solemnly said. "There are many cases of souls leaving their body and possessing others. Like little little grand disciple said, possessing a sword, I have never heard of it. "
"Then what should we do?" She couldn't be switching back and forth frequently, right?
"Stabilize your soul." Yu Yan picked up the Soul Guiding Pearl at the bedside and placed it in her hands. He placed it in her hand. "Remember to never leave this thing."
Zhu Yao received it and nodded. She did not want to turn into that idiot's sword again.
"Just the Soul Guiding Pearl alone is probably not enough!" Yu Jin waved at her with a friendly look. "Little little grand disciple, come over here."
"Why?"
"What's with that expression? Could it be that the Hall Master will harm you? "
"I will!"
"…" Her heart felt stifled.
Yu Jin turned his hand. He took out a pile of items from his storage ring. "I have a lot of soul suppressing divine artifacts. Come, come, come. Hurry and choose one."
"What condition?"
"Aiyaya. How can I be such a person? As long as you … "
"I won't accept the position of Hall Master!" Zhu Yao immediately interrupted.
"…"
"My master won't accept it either."
"…" Yu Jin was struck twice. As expected, this pair of master and disciple were too hateful. "Alright, alright. I'll give it to you for free this time. It's fine if there aren't any conditions, right? Hurry and choose one. "He felt that he was at a disadvantage.
Only then did Zhu Yao put down the Soul Guiding Pearl in her hands, and walked over doubtfully.
"Little little grand disciple, look at how well I treat you." Yu Jin did not forget to continue brainwashing her. "Where else can you find such a good Deity like me? How can I possibly harm …"
Before he could even finish, just as Zhu Yao was about to reach out for the mystic artifact on the table, her vision suddenly darkened. A familiar headache assaulted her, and she fell straight down.
Yu Jin who caught her in the middle: "…"
He silently raised his head and looked at a certain person who was already beginning to emit lightning bolts. "If I say this has nothing to do with me, would you believe me?"
In an instant, the heaven-shaking tribulation lightning once again resounded.
Oh, the other part of his lower body …
— — — —
In just a blink of an eye, a white light flashed, and the scenery around her instantly changed. Her body once again could not move.
The hell! Why did she turn into a sword again!?
Zhu Yao looked at the idiot man who was right in front of her, and even had the urge to curse out. Currently, he was holding onto her tightly with one hand, holding it horizontally in front of him, as though he was preparing to attack.
What's going on?
Zhu Yao turned to look at the man. That's right. As a sword that looked the same from the front to the back, the only good thing about it was that she could switch her vision from three hundred and sixty degrees without any blind spots. After looking at the front, she could look at the back, and after looking at the back, she could look at the front.
Standing in front of her were two men and a woman. After taking a closer look, they were even familiar faces. They were the three people who were chasing after the idiot in the forest back then.
"And I was wondering what it was." The woman among the three coldly laughed, a hint of ridicule flashed past her eyes. "So it's just a second rank divine artifact. Only someone like you, who can barely be considered an Earth Deity, would treat it as a treasure, right?"
The idiot did not reply, and simply gripped the sword in his hand even tighter.
"Junior-martial sister, don't waste your breath with him." The man on the left glanced at the female Deity, took a step forward, and said with a furious look. "Miao Bo, if you know what's good for you, hand over the Devouring Grass you stole from us back then. We can consider sparing your life."
The idiot Miao Bo looked at the three people, and his expression sank. "I have long used up the Devouring Grass, where am I going to return it to you!?"
"You!" The female Deity was instantly enraged, gritting her teeth. "You're courting death!"
As she said that, she materialized a rain of swords, and attacked Miao Bo. The other two male Deities respectively used fire and ice mystic arts as well.
In the beginning, Miao Bo dodged with all his might, and released a barrier to defend himself. However, how could he possibly be a match for the three of them? In an instant, he was injured by them, and his body was filled with scars. The female Deity took the opportunity to summon her divine sword, and slashed down. Miao Bo was basically unable to react in time.
Zhu Yao simply saw a pillar of blood spurt out in front of her. One of Miao Bo's arms was separated from his body, and half of his body was dyed red. This was basically an instant kill.
Miao Bo dragged his broken body, and immediately flew back several dozen meters. His face was already as pale as snow.
"Hmph, you overestimate yourself!" The female Deity's expression turned cold, and she walked straight towards him. "Today, I shall let you see just what kind of people you shouldn't provoke."
Miao Bo had a pained expression. Just as he was about to escape, two vines suddenly broke out from the ground, and instantly bound his legs. Blood instantly flowed out from his legs, and he could no longer move. Miao Bo looked as though he was about to kneel down, but he forced himself to stand.
He gripped the sword in his hand tightly, and gritting his teeth, he circulated the divine energy in his entire body, injecting all of it into the divine sword in his hand. He wanted to unleash his final attack with all his might.
Zhu Yao simply felt a large amount of divine energy surging into her body, carrying a violent and frenzied aura. With a thought, she subconsciously wanted to expel the excess divine energy out of her body, and on reflex, she released ten bolts of Nine Revolutions Tribulation Lightning.
Bolts of lightning instantly appeared on the entire sword, and with a few thunderous booms, ten bolts of Nine Revolutions Tribulation Lightning struck straight towards the Golden Deity and female Deity in front of her. Before she could even react, a large hole instantly appeared on her chest, and she immediately collapsed onto the ground, blood flowing out endlessly.
"Junior-martial sister!" The other two male Deities were shocked. They immediately supported the fallen female Deity, and quickly sealed a few of the meridians in her body, protecting her Primordial Spirit. Only then did they look towards Miao Bo. Compared to his previous arrogance, it was currently completely replaced by shock.
"Lightning-type divine arts!" The two male Deities exchanged glances, their eyes were filled with wariness. "I never expected that you would actually be related to Lightning Divine Hall. Consider yourself lucky today." After saying that, the two of them carried the unconscious female Deity and quickly left on their swords, not daring to stay a single step longer. How could they afford to offend Lightning Divine Hall?
The moment the three of them left, Miao Bo could no longer hold on. His vision immediately darkened, and he collapsed onto the ground.
"Hey, idiot, are you alright?" Even if he wanted to faint, he shouldn't have pressed her into that pool of blood. It's really disgusting, alright? Others would misunderstand that she had just had the most ferocious great aunt in history. Zhu Yao called out twice, yet he did not react. Only then did she recall that no one else could hear her words. What the hell!?
Though, Zhu Yao wasn't worried about the idiot's injuries. It wasn't because the two of them weren't familiar with each other, but because no matter what, he was still an Earth Deity. With the quality of his divine body, he wouldn't die just because he lost an arm. The reason why he collapsed right now was because he had poured all of his divine energy into her body earlier, and fainted from exhaustion. In just a few hours, he would definitely be alive and kicking again.
Recalling the situation earlier, Zhu Yao was a little confused as well. Logically speaking, she was just a divine artifact. Strictly speaking, it was just a tool. Even if the idiot poured all of his divine energy into her body, under normal circumstances, he should be the one guiding the divine energy to launch an attack. No matter what, a weapon still needed to be wielded and slashed. However, the Nine Revolutions Tribulation Lightning earlier was evidently released by her. The idiot did not participate in the entire process. This was equivalent to the weapon charging forward to slash at her before she even moved.
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