The big brother everyone loves

Thousands of flying swords of different colors at the scene broke free from the shackles of the formation in the sword pool, sprayed out from the entrance of the cave, and gathered around the sword monument, forming a colorful sword river.

Then it flew apart and scurried through the air.

"What's going on?" This

sight stunned everyone, and several Yuan Infant Sword Cultivators reacted the fastest, and immediately Edgeworth chased after those flying swords, trying to put them back together.

Wu Xingzhan even dodged to the entrance of the cave and tried to reseal the sword pool, but as soon as he approached the entrance of the cave, he was shocked back by countless incomparably powerful sword qi.

In the sword pool, a rusty, unsightly black iron sword was flying up and down in the air at this time, and let out a pleasant buzzing sound:

"Hey, hey, little ones, I'll rush to my uncle..."

At this time, the other Guihong Valley disciples reacted one after another, and hurriedly harnessed their respective natal flying swords and rushed towards the flying swords in the air, trying to bring them together.

Suddenly, the scene became extremely chaotic.

Fortunately, those flying swords cruising in mid-air did not actively hurt people, but were aimlessly shuttling around. Otherwise, there will be heavy casualties on the scene this time.

Li Xi looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, and couldn't help but be secretly speechless.

He saw that those disciples of Guihong Valley were busy, and he also took out the Lingshu Sword, and the Imperial Sword took off to help collect those flying swords that were scurrying around.

What the busy boy didn't notice was that an inconspicuous black iron sword began to shrink rapidly the moment it flew out of the sword pool, and finally turned into a small needle thinner than a hair, burrowing into the storage bag around his waist.

A few hours later.

With the joint efforts of Li Xi and tens of thousands of Guihong Valley Elder disciples, those flying swords that were cruising all over the sky were finally collected and resealed in the sword pool.

After reinforcing the formation in the sword pool several layers with some unease, the head Wu Xingzhan breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, the annual Returning to the Rainbow Valley Sword Sacrifice Ceremony ended in chaos.

After that, Li Xi reappeared in the Jade Hidden Palace.

"Uncle Qiu, thank you for your hospitality in the past few days, and the juniors will leave first. He said to the three of Qiu Xuanji's master and apprentice in the Jade Hidden Palace.

"The matter of this ceremony made Master Li and nephew smile, and I worked hard for you just now. Qiu Xuanji said apologetically.

"Wherever and where, the younger generation is honored to be able to make a small contribution. Li Xi waved his hand and replied with a smile.

Seeing the other party's modest attitude and proper manners, Qiu Xuanji nodded appreciatively.

"Ding! You and Jinglian Zhenjun Qiu Xuanji have become Taoist friends, Qiu Xuanji's current favorability towards you

is three stars" "Ding! The host has become famous in other sects, made Taoist friends, improved the prestige of the sect, and the popularity value is +1000"

The three masters and apprentices personally sent Li Xi out of the valley.

Outside the Rainbow Valley, Li Xi said goodbye to Qiu Xuanji again, and then nodded to Qi Yin and Yuan Zhe behind her.

Just as he was about to leave, Qi Yin, who had been silent, suddenly said to him: "Senior Brother Li Xi, in seven years, your sect will hold a conference to ascend to the truth and discuss the Tao, and Guihonggu will also participate, I hope we can meet again then."

After hearing this, Li Yi showed a hearty smile on his face, and replied in an affirmative tone: "It will be

!" "Then let's make a decision!" Qi Yin smiled.

Looking at the back of the blue-robed young man rising to the sky, Qiu Xuanji turned his head and asked the two apprentices, "What do you think of this true inheritance of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, Li Xi?" "

Master, although Senior Brother Li is extremely talented, his personality is polite and gentle like jade, and he can be called a generation of handsome masters. Yuan Zhe replied first.

"Yin'er, what do you think?" Qiu Xuanji looked at Qi Yin who was in a daze.

Qi Yin, who had retracted his thoughts, pondered for a while, and replied firmly: "The disciple can only think of one word - the posture of heaven and man!" Qiu

Xuanji nodded, and said with some meaning: "In the future, you should be more close to him, I can't say, the one who can shelter the two of you in the future is this amazing and brilliant nephew Li..."

On the other side, Li Xi was controlling the Lingshu Sword, and at this time he was already dozens of miles away from Guihong Valley.

At this moment, a strange fluctuation suddenly came from the storage bag around his waist, and then the entire storage bag was shaking slightly.

Seeing this, Li Xi frowned slightly, stopped in the air, looked down at the storage bag on his waist, stretched out his right hand to hold it, and urged a wisp of divine sense to probe in.

I saw that in the storage bag, most of the spirit stones that were originally piled up have disappeared, and next to the remaining pile of spirit stones, there is a dark iron sword more than two feet long.

Seeing this picture, Li Xi's mentality instantly collapsed, there were originally four or five million spirit stones in his storage bag, but now there were less than one million left... And the rest are all low-grade spirit stones.

"How did you do it? Did someone steal it?" Li Xi's face was extremely ugly.

Just then, a full burp of "Hiccup!" came from the storage bag.

He was stunned, and then shifted his attention to the iron sword that suddenly appeared, and the moment his gaze fell on the sword, his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of shock and doubt!

And he snored!!

That's right, it's snoring!"

Li Xi was completely stunned, and with a thought, he took out this strange sword from the storage bag and held it in his hand.

Looking closely, he was stunned again.

Because he found that his divine sense could not penetrate this ordinary iron sword at all

, "Who disturbed the sword master to sleep? believe it or not, the iron sword suddenly let out a human voice, and his tone was full of threat.

The corners of Li Xi's mouth twitched fiercely a few times: "Uh..."

Immediately after, he hurriedly asked, "Are you talking

?" "Nonsense, are you deaf?" Iron Sword spoke up again and complained.

Li Xi asked a little dazedly, "What are you, why are you hiding in my storage

bag?" Then, his face changed, and he scolded angrily: "You guys got all the spirit stones in my storage bag? Did you do it?"

The appearance of this sword was too weird, making him suspicious.

Tie Jian snorted: "Cut~ Lao Tzu's dignified three-grade Taoist weapon Hongxi Sword, I don't know how many Mahayana Tianzun in the upper realm are rushing to use spirit crystals to stammer, what is it to eat a few tattered

spirit stones from you!" "The taste is too bad, and those few high-grade spirit stones are barely chewable, and that kid still knows how to feed Uncle Ben the best spirit stones!"

Then it began to crackle and complain

: " Originally, Lao Tzu slept well in the sword pool, and suddenly smelled the breath of the kid in Xuanji, and thought that he finally remembered to find Uncle Ben, but I didn't expect it to be you, a weak and outrageous stinky boy. "

The bad Lao Tzu wasted some of the mana that he had finally recovered, and all of it was used to drive away those stupid swords, and now there is not a drop of mana, otherwise who will scarce you these broken spirit stones..."

At the same time, blood was dripping from his heart, millions of spirit stones! This broken sword was too hateful!

Hearing his words, Tie Jian snorted disdainfully: "Yo, you kid is quite fat." You're not kind to me? I advise you to obediently kneel down and kowtow and confess your guilt, maybe Uncle Jian will be happy and help you cut a few Heavenly Monarchs or something.

"Is it very strong? If it's really a peerless magic weapon, it won't be a loss..."

Li Xi was really frightened by it.

"Let's try!"

Then, he slashed at the iron sword with the Spiritual Sword in his hand, only to hear the sound of "Click!", and then... The iron sword that was still roaring just now is broken...

"That's it?".