"Divine Son, Divine Daughter?" Liyu Zhen raised his eyebrows at Qi Qiu's words and asked curiously.
"About ten days ago, our Sky Firmament Academy's Sky Stone Tablet …" Sun Yanyang started to recount the story of Xiao Fan and Long Zheng from before they entered the Sky Firmament Academy.
After a while …
"These two are interesting!" Liyu Zhen smiled and said, "I need to meet them!"
"Divine Daughter can meet, but not Divine Son!" Qi Qiu shook his head and said.
"It's fine, I'm actually more interested in this Divine Son!" Liyu Zhen smiled and looked at the Nine Dragon Peak in the distance. A strange light flashed in his eyes, but he did not say anything else and walked forward.
Qi Qiu and Sun Yanyang shook their heads. Liyu Zhen was their Junior Brother. Before their Master passed away, not only did he ask them to take good care of Liyu Zhen, he also left his inheritance to Liyu Zhen. Therefore, Qi Qiu and Sun Yanyang could not say anything about what Liyu Zhen wanted to do. They could only walk side by side with Liyu Zhen and return to Liyu Zhen's mansion.
Everyone else from the Sky Firmament Academy also left. The gates of the Sky Firmament Academy closed and everything returned to normal.
.....
Nine Dragon Peak!
"You're letting me go?" Hearing Xiao Fan's words, the Sword Spirit of the Sword Tomb widened his eyes in disbelief at Xiao Fan's words!
"Yes!" Xiao Fan nodded and said, "Since you insist on not following me, I won't force you. Moreover, I've already engraved the Great Accumulation of Sword Dao in your body, so to be honest, you're not of much use to me!"
"It doesn't matter if I let you go now!"
"I …!" Hearing Xiao Fan's words, the Sword Spirit of the Sword Tomb was pleasantly surprised. However, an inexplicable feeling of unwillingness rose in his heart.
After all, he was an extremely rare Innate Perfect Sword Spirit. If someone else obtained him, they would not give him up and would definitely hold on to him with all their might.
Like Mysterious Yellow, although he had only casually set up the Sword Tomb for him, his purpose was to let him use him in the future. It was impossible for him to let him leave.
In the end, when it came to Xiao Fan, he only engraved his Great Sword Dao Accumulation before letting him leave. It was as if Xiao Fan didn't care about him at all. The huge contrast between before and after really made him speechless.
"Are you sure?" The Sword Spirit of the Sword Tomb asked Xiao Fan again to confirm. Its voice sounded a little complicated.
"Go, go, don't get in the way here!" Xiao Fan raised his hand, and said in an indifferent manner. Then, he turned around, and didn't look at the Sword Spirit of the Sword Tomb.
The Final Magic Sword, Xing Qing, Lin Shan, Lime, and the others only glanced at the Sword Spirit of the Sword Catacomb for a moment before looking away and continuing with their own business.
They didn't feel the slightest bit of reluctance or heartache about the Sword Spirit of the Sword Tomb's departure. It was as if the Sword Spirit of the Sword Tomb's departure was an extremely simple and ordinary matter.
After looking at Xiao Fan and the others who were indifferent to its departure, the Sword Spirit of the Sword Tomb didn't leave immediately. It just stood there and suddenly felt a strong impulse. It suddenly wanted to rush in front of Xiao Fan and the others and shout at Xiao Fan and the others.
Hey, look carefully. I'm an Innate Perfect Sword Spirit, the kind that has unlimited potential. You're just going to let me go so casually? You don't care at all?
Are all of you stupid?
The Sword Spirit of the Sword Catacomb slowly walked down the Nine Dragon Peak in silence. Behind him, Xiao Fan and the others continued to do their own things. Qing Ning, Kong Huanqing, Xue Hong, and Mu Junsu even treated this as a joke. Then, they burst out into laughter, giggling and giggling, appearing exceptionally happy.
However, their laughter suddenly stopped, and they all looked forward.
This was because the Sword Spirit of the Sword Tomb didn't leave. Instead, it walked back and stood in front of Xiao Fan again!
"I'm not leaving!" The Sword Spirit of the Sword Tomb sat on the ground and said in a muffled voice.
"Hm?" Xiao Fan turned his head and looked at it. He was a little surprised. "Why aren't you leaving?"
The Final Magic Sword, Xing Qing, Lin Shan, Lime, and the others all looked at the Sword Spirit of the Sword Tomb with surprised expressions. They didn't understand what its motive was.
"In any case, I'm not leaving!" The Sword Spirit of the Sword Tomb's face darkened. The depression in its heart grew stronger as it spoke.
"You're the bottom!" Xiao Fan glanced at the Sword Spirit of the Sword Tomb and sighed.
"I'm willing to be the Sword Spirit of your disciple's alchemy servant. However, I have a condition!" The Sword Spirit of the Sword Tomb said. Its voice was a little quiet. "After all, Xuanhuang has nurtured me. If I meet him in the future, I won't attack him!"
"Up to you!" Xiao Fan said indifferently.
"Also, I have a name!" The Sword Spirit of the Sword Tomb was even more depressed at Xiao Fan's indifferent attitude. However, it opened its mouth and said, "I'm called …!"
"You're called Little White!" The Magic Sword finally interrupted.
"I'm not called Little White!" The Sword Spirit of the Sword Tomb retorted. "I'm called …!"
"From today onwards, your name is Little White. If you don't agree, you can leave now!" The Magic Sword waved its hand and said in a domineering voice that didn't allow any rebuttal.
"I …!" The Sword Spirit of the Sword Tomb opened its mouth. However, it couldn't say anything. It could only shut its mouth and accept the name in an extremely sullen manner.
"That's the way!" The Magic Sword finally stepped forward and patted Little White's shoulder. He said 'kindly', "A name is just a code. It doesn't matter what you're called. Little White is a nice name. I think it'll work! "
"But I think this name is very stupid!" Little White's face darkened.
"Go, go, go!" The Magic Sword finally said. Then, it grabbed Little White and stuffed it into Snow Red's hands. Then, it turned around and left.
"My lord was right. You're back!" Snow Red said with a charming smile as she looked at Little White.
"Huh?" Hearing Snow Red's words, Little White felt as if it had been struck by lightning. Its body stiffened. It instantly reacted. Its expression was extremely shocked as it blurted out, "You mean …!"
"That's right, silly child. You've been tricked!" The Little Bastard shouted from afar.
"Since ancient times, it's impossible to keep a person's heart. Only a trick can win a person's heart!" The Magic Sword finally said as he shook his head from afar.
"I …!" Little White was completely stunned.
Lin Shan, Lime, and the others laughed. Their laughter shook the heavens!
However, at this moment!
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