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Chapter 242

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Lou Xiaoyi was using two moves at once!

Either the Four Seasons pierced him from the back, or he cut him from the front! The only difference was how far the Inner Sword's Follower Sword could travel.

If he got close, he would be pierced! If he got too far, he would be cut! If he stuck his head out, he would be cut, no matter if he retracted his head.

The answer was that the Follower Sword had not been trained to perfection, so he was pierced!

In the next moment, Lou Xiaoyi appeared in front of him with a sword in his hand. What he saw was the Inner Sword's unwilling and ashamed eyes!

"Cut me!" This was the Inner Sword's last shout. He could not imagine how he would face his fellow disciples after he left the Realm of Nine Palaces!

He had embarrassed the Inner Sword Sect!

"Is it that embarrassing to lose to me?"

Lou Xiaoyi laughed, but in the next moment, he could not laugh anymore. Because the Four Seasons pierced right through his chest, he did not know if his heart was cut in two. At this moment, fear overcame his fright. Wasn't there still the Ninth Ancestor? Why didn't he come out when he was about to die? How could he survive in Xuanyuan if he had to bear the crime of killing a fellow disciple?

In his panic, he did not hold back his words.

"Ninth Ancestor! Come out and save him! You're trying to take his life! I'm going to report you to the Soaring Sky Palace! "

He had to get rid of this!

In the most central space of the World of Nine Palaces, a fatty with black and white fur was crying his heart out!

Tears gushed out of his eyes like two small fountains … Because of his identity as a Realmspirit, his emotions affected the emotions of the entire Realm of Nine Palaces, so it was raining non-stop …

He had been waiting here for tens of thousands of years! Since his master left, he had nowhere else to go except in the Fifth Ring. Where else could he go?

It didn't know how to fight, and it didn't dare to compete with others. Its master had left it with countless troubles and enemies when he was alive … He patted his butt and left, leaving it here to suffer!

Thus, it resumed its old business of providing a place for the disciples of the sect to compete. This was only its most basic ability. It originally had many other abilities, but it didn't say anything. It just assumed that it had forgotten …

Over the past ten thousand years, it had truly returned to the state that a World Spirit should have after being disheartened for ten thousand years. It was careless, dawdling, eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating. It would only occasionally wake up to do a bit of proper business. It was also careless and perfunctory.

When a person's heart was gone, they would be like a walking corpse. When a Realmspirit's heart was gone, this was a space without life!

Just like that, it had slept in a half-awake state for tens of thousands of years. It had once remained motionless and was even scolded by its master for being unimaginably stupid. Yet, just like that, it had coincided with the Great Dao of Realm Spirits. It had slept from Yuanying to True Monarch!

All the great cultivators on the dome were very polite to it. They were really polite, not fake politeness! Because of its former owner! Thus, even though they knew that it was slacking off here, no one said half a word!

It was just slacking off. It didn't cause trouble, and it didn't want to get involved. This was its attitude towards life. Because in its long life as a World Spirit, all the trouble was caused by that bastard of a master. It only knew how to clean up the mess, and it was the kind that couldn't be cleaned up properly!

When its master was still around, it would complain every day that it was always in endless troubles and strange dangers. But now, it was completely peaceful. It thought that this was the life it had been looking forward to, but reality told it that a life without a heart was even more difficult to endure!

This time, it was originally a routine that happened once in a few decades. The reason why Xuanyuan couldn't determine a time was because he couldn't be sure when it would wake up!

In fact, even if it woke up, it would be in a daze. It would have a head full of anger when it woke up. For this kind of small Foundation Establishment battle, it could already control it at will twenty thousand years ago, not to mention that it had become a True Monarch twenty thousand years later!

Until that little fellow walked in! Trashy cultivation, trashy smile, trashy name …

It was as if a thunderbolt had exploded in its mind, and as if all the ice and snow on the dome had poured into its heart!

It smelled a familiar aura! It was an aura that it would never forget!

Thus, it knew that after waiting for tens of thousands of years, trouble had come back!

It couldn't control itself, even if it was now a True Monarch! Therefore, the battles in the entire Nine Palaces Realm seemed a little disorderly, including the battle with Yan Yun. The human Perfected Person outside ran to report in a panic. In fact, how could there be a problem in the Nine Palaces Realm?

The problem was that its heart was in a mess!

Its heart was in a mess because it wanted to find the answer!

Was it you? Did you go too far last time? Did you start over?

It was a Boundary Spirit, not a human, so it wouldn't use the systematic and rigorous things of humans! It relied more on its own instincts! The instincts of a True Monarch Boundary Spirit!

It couldn't understand the system of humans, and humans couldn't understand its instincts!

After repeated probing and verification, the result was a mixture of worry and joy!

The bad news was that this was definitely not its master! Even if its consciousness had not been completely released for the time being and most of its things were sealed, it knew that this was not its master!

The good news was that this was something very close to its master! How close was it? Ajiu had to admit sourly that it was even closer than Ajiu!

Ajiu was an old man who had started following its master when he was in the Foundation Establishment Realm. They had more than eight thousand years of experience together! It couldn't compare to this guy?

It had a guess, but it couldn't be sure!

How did this guy run out at that time? Then, after tens of thousands of years, it returned to Xuanyuan?

Its master often scolded it for being stupid, but it didn't think so! It was a little stupid because it was too lazy to think. With its master around, what was the use of thinking? If it was wrong, it would be scolded. If it was right, its master would be jealous and it would be beaten up. It might as well not think!

But now, it was alone. When it started to think, it actually had a lot of things to think about!

It was sure that this guy didn't know anything now! Therefore, there was no point in communicating with him now! Ajiu was a True Monarch. It was no longer the impatient little Foundation Establishment Realm Spirit. During this process, it understood a lot of principles. Not only were they related to itself, but they were also related to human cultivation!

It knew that the best way for humans to awaken was to awaken naturally! It shouldn't be nagging in his ear in advance!

Therefore, it was best not to appear in front of him now and tell him, "Hey, I'm your long-lost brother, Ajiu!"

But this didn't mean that it couldn't do anything!

There were too many things it could do! Especially before this guy really grew up!

It had already thought it through. Regardless of its previous life, in this life, this kid had to call it Brother Jiu! It had to!

It just let its imagination run wild. As for what changes would happen on the battlefield, it wasn't within its consideration at all!

Would the battle be dangerous? It didn't exist! Back then, when its master was invincible in the universe, Ajiu was in charge of logistics, and this kid was in charge of fighting. Even if it was a piece of rotten wood, it had more or less learned a little. How could an ordinary person resist it?

As expected! That poor little inner sword was so messed up that it couldn't even return it. It was so depressed that it died!

Haha, the inner sword had changed to an outer sword! When its master came back, it would see how he would beat its little butt!

It wasn't until that kid shouted into the air that Ajiu realized its duty!

But wasn't this kid too rude? What did he call it? Old Jiu? Was this how a Foundation Establishment Realm addressed a True Monarch? And he even called himself Laozi!

Although they had reunited after a long time, Ajiu felt that in order to not let him be too presumptuous, it still had to give him a show of strength!

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