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Chapter 38 Ancestor Yunlan and Pengci Sword Spirit

As he spoke, a figure appeared in the void.

I saw the old man with childish face and white hair, with streaks of divine light flowing around his body, his aura like an abyss and sea, and a majestic pressure instantly enveloped the world.

Yu Xingwu dared to say that this was the most awesome person she had ever seen. Even Yu Zheng and the male protagonist Feng Chen had to step aside.

She was not stupid. If she couldn't guess that the old man was the owner of the Frost Sword at this time - Yun Lan, the founder of the Tianlan Sect, she would have read the novels for many years in vain.

So it was the little bald chicken sword spirit who dragged her into this fantasy space, or the founder of the sect who brought her here.

Facing a powerful boss who possesses absolute strength and has ascended to the upper world, even if the opponent is just a trace of spiritual consciousness left in this illusionary space, Yu Xingwu is filled with awe.

Taking a step forward and bowing respectfully was not enough, so he knelt down and said, "Yu Xingwu, the fourth generation direct disciple of Tianlan Sect, pays homage to our ancestor!"

Although Patriarch Yunlan was transformed by a touch of spiritual consciousness, he looked just like an ordinary person.

A pair of piercing eyes were deep and bright, looking at Yu Xingwu carefully at the moment.

"Who do you, the fourth generation disciple, learn from? Your parents are cultivators of immortality."

Yu Xingwu had not guessed that Patriarch Yunlan would ask her these questions.

After all, the ancestor has ascended to the upper world for a long time, and now that he meets his disciples, it is normal for him to ask some ordinary questions.

But there was no way she could tell the ancestor that she came through the book.

I can only answer: "Back to my ancestors, my disciple is the young apprentice of Sword Master Fengchen and the young apprentice of Immortal Master Yunci. He was raised by Taishang Elder Yu Zheng since he was a child. This disciple does not know who his biological parents are. "

Ancestor Tian Lan half-squinted his eyes. Although there is a common rule in the world of immortal cultivation, one disciple will not worship another master, but nothing is absolute.

Just now I saw that Yu Xingwu was carrying a sword and a sword behind her back. Ancestor Tianlan had actually guessed that Yu Xingwu was wearing two swords.

After hearing what Yu Xingwu said, she sighed with emotion: "It's actually been so long."

"I don't have much impression of your two masters. They should be third-generation disciples. Yun Ci sounds like a disciple of my Yun family."

"As for your adoptive father Yu Zheng, I have an impression. He is a second-generation disciple and a rare mutated single-line fire spirit root. When he entered the sect, he was just before I ascended to the upper world. I didn't expect that he would adopt him. You little girl."

Yu Xingwu was originally a gossip, but when she saw that ancestor Tianlan was also a talkative person, she simply told the ancestor the story of the real and fake daughter, even though she was the fake daughter.

Ancestor Tian Lan listened with gusto, and the Sword Spirit, who had been furious just now, also listened quietly, and even looked at Yu Xingwu curiously.

She probably felt that the fake daughter in front of her was much more fun than the real one. Although she was ignorant and had never seen the world, she didn't even recognize him, the majestic Ice Phoenix.

After hearing the story of the real and fake daughter, one man and one sword spirit never expected that Yu Zheng, who had a mutated fire spirit root, would actually give birth to a daughter with five spiritual roots.

As for spiritual roots, it does not mean that a monk with only one spiritual root will be able to give birth to an heir with one spiritual root, but the little girl in front of him is a malleable talent.

Not only does it have a single spiritual root, it also has a heavenly spiritual root, which can be said to be an advantage in cultivation.

After Yu Xingwu finished speaking, she also asked Patriarch Tianlan her own questions.

"Ancestor, my disciple dares to ask, but Ancestor, you brought your disciple into this illusion space? Ancestor, if you have anything to ask my disciple, just ask. As long as the disciple knows, I will definitely tell my ancestor without any secret!"

Ancestor Tianlan shook his head slightly and looked sideways at the sword spirit beside him. What he said almost shocked him to death: "It was you who drew the Frost Sword. It was it that chose you and brought you into this illusionary space."

Yu Xingwu was stunned as a thunder sounded above her head!

The system was also confused and almost crashed and restarted.

Everyone in the system felt that Patriarch Yunlan was making a big joke.

Didn't Yu Xingwu herself know whether she had drawn her sword or not?

The system was not blind. He clearly saw Yu Xingwu holding the hilt of the sword, but she didn't even have time to pull it out before she came here.

Drawing the sword, isn't this just making something out of nothing?

[System, I didn’t draw my sword! The ancestor and the sword spirit are fighting against me. You can’t rely on me to steal the heroine’s natal sword! I won’t be fooled again, right?!]

The system is suspicious of Tongsheng. The Frost Sword clearly belongs to the heroine. Why did the sword spirit choose the host, a vicious female partner?

The vicious female supporting character pushed the heroine off a cliff. Although she fell down with her, she accidentally obtained the artifact Frost Sword? Isn't this plot about to collapse?!

Stay calm and don't panic. As a system, I have never seen any big storms or outrageous scenarios.

There's no way you should panic! Besides, this plot can be saved!

At the moment, the sword spirit has only chosen the host, but has not formed a contract with the host yet!

"Don't worry, host. The host has just completed the plot of pushing the heroine off the cliff. The host can't do it."

When Yu Xingwu heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it didn't happen, anything would be fine.

Then the system said: "In order to prevent the plot from collapsing, the host must not form a contract with the sword spirit. As long as the host disagrees, there is still a chance that the heroine will get the Frost Sword!"

Yu Xingwu agreed very much with the system. She just wanted to complete the mission and leave here. It didn't matter whether she had a sword or not, and she was the master of sword repair!

Not only is she the main sword cultivator, she is also a fire spirit root, and she is bound to the ice weapon. She cannot exert the power of the artifact at all, and it is purely a waste of natural resources.

He was also afraid of the majesty of the ancestor, so he could only say weakly in a consultative tone: "Ancestor, this disciple has just established the foundation. Not only is his cultivation not good, but he still has fire spirit roots. He really can't control this ice-type artifact."

"The sword spirit chooses the disciple, and the disciple is very happy, but the disciple cannot let this peerless sword be buried in the hands of the disciple."

The implication is that I cannot form a contract with the Frost Sword.

Patriarch Yunlan looked at Yu Xingwu in shock.

No matter which disciple is chosen by the artifact, not to mention how excited and happy he will be, at least he will not refuse.

It is true that her fire spirit root is more suitable for fire-attribute weapons, and the frost sword is not particularly suitable for her, but the sword spirit couldn't bear it and chose her.

When he ascended to the upper world and left the Frost Sword in the Sword Tomb, the only thing he promised it was that it would choose its next owner.

Although he leaves a trace of spiritual consciousness here, he will not interfere with its choice of master, even if it chooses a useless person with five spiritual roots.

The sword spirit was very angry, furious, and glared angrily at Yu Xingwu with a pair of ice-blue round glasses.

It didn't dislike her for her lack of vision, and it didn't even recognize Ice Phoenix. On the contrary, she refused to form a contract with him!

She was obviously the one holding the hilt and drawing the sword, yet she dared to go back on her word!

"Who allowed you to refuse! It was obviously you who pulled out my body, and you still want to default on the debt! I tell you, don't even think about it!"

Yu Xingwu: "..." I have seen people who touch porcelain, but I have never seen someone who can touch porcelain like you!
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