"Xi'er? Xi'er?!" Gu Xingshi shouted loudly.

No response.

"Master!" Gu Xingshi turned his head in disbelief and looked at the old man in Taoist robe with white hair and beard, "What did you do to her!"

Lan Xier's calm eyes and indifferent expression could tell that something was wrong with her.

"It's nothing, but I suddenly thought it through. The Eight-Polar Array of the Divine Sword is a sword formation. Only by letting your sword spirit be used as the formation spirit can you exert the maximum power." The old master of the sect looked as if he was sure to win, and the old god was at ease.

"But...but..." Gu Xingshi's expression became extremely ugly, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

"Don't worry." The old Taoist with white hair caressed his beard and smiled, "You are the Blue Mandarin Sword God of my Gu Que Sect, a genius who is rare in ten thousand years. As long as you continue to do your best for Gu Que Sect, you can think that what happened today has not happened. The sword spirit Lan Xier is still yours, and the divine sword is also yours."

He said, winking slightly, the girl in blue under the tree of Tongtian shook slightly, and her eyes instantly became soft.

She flew towards Gu Xingshi slowly and flew to him. Her white and tender little hand gently pulled the boy's trembling hand, looked at him with gentle eyes, and comforted softly: "Brother Shitou, it's okay, I'm by your side."

At the same time, the old master of the sect threw it gently, and the golden magic sword flew towards Gu Xingshi and "swoosh" into his hand.

At first glance, it really looked like what he said just now. Lan Xier and the Divine Sword both returned to Gu Xingshi, and everything seemed to have not changed.

But……

The trembling of Gu Xingshi's body never stopped, but became even more intense.

"You don't understand at all..." The hard voice squeezed out word by word from the boy's throat, and anyone could hear the pain and unwillingness.

Yes, the master master doesn't understand at all.

Because what Gu Xingshi hopes for is always to cultivate Lan Xier into a real human being and then marry her!

There are a complete set of methods in the inheritance of the spiritual sword technique of the ancient sword immortal, from refining the natal flying sword, to how to use the natal flying sword to nurturing the sword spirit, to cultivating the sword spirit to strengthen it, and finally reshaping the body... This is an extremely complicated process, each step is linked together and there is no room for a break!

Now, Lan Xier was forced out of the magic sword and lost the identity of the sword spirit. The sword spirit of the natal flying sword was replaced by Gu Que Xian, and Lan Xier was merged with the formation... This series of huge changes is enough to disrupt everything!

Gu Xingshi has completely lost the confidence to let Lan Xier become an adult at this moment.

The pain and anger in his heart can be imagined.

Feeling the softness on one side of his arm, the boy trembled and looked up at the girl with gentle eyes beside him, and then looked down at the magic sword in his hand, but his heart became even colder.

How familiar was that gentle look! But just now, Xi'er looked indifferent to her and did not respond to her shouting. Instead, the head master's old master signaled her, and she flew over gently and obediently... Gu Xingshi had no doubts. If the head master gave her order and asked her to kill her, the girl would probably execute without hesitation!

There is also the magic sword in his hand, which seems to be extremely powerful, but the sword spirit doesn't listen to him at all. As long as the master is unwilling, he can't even make the simplest sword flying! At most, he can use it in his hand as a sharp ordinary weapon...

The beauty is on the side, but she only has false thoughts.

The magic sword in hand is like an ordinary iron.

Gu Xingshi clenched his fist tightly, lowered his head deeply, his body trembled constantly, and he couldn't say a word, and countless thoughts flashed through his heart.

"Why!

Why do you distrust me so much, and why do you treat me like this!

Because I have stood up again and again to oppose the plan of extermination of the Kongqing Mountain Demon Clan?

Or is it because he has not given the head face many times in front of other top sect envoys? Or just because his strength has grown too rapidly, he has surpassed the head himself?

However, I have been carrying out tasks with swords again and again over the years, gritting my teeth and fighting hard again and again, all for the Gu Que Sect... I, Gu Xingshi, have never done anything to be sorry to the sect!

Why do you suspect me like this?

Do I want to resist?

But what can I resist...

I already... nothing..."

...

Gu Xingshi lowered his head so much and said nothing.

But on the other side, the old master in the sect was in a good mood, and then his eyes gradually turned to a thin figure who seemed to be out of the matter. It was the yellow badger who had been watching the ceremony next to him.

Except for Gu Xingshi himself, no one else present could react to this series of changes. The same was true for Huang Badger, who was a little confused.

Which one is this singing?

He wanted to help Gu Xingshi, but he didn't know how to start for a while.

But the old master of the sect had already seen it and smiled strangely: "Fellow Daoist Huang Yao... It seems that the grudge between us should be calculated?"

boom!

As the words of the head master fell, the Yin-Yang Sword in the air shone brightly, Lan Xier's expression instantly changed back to indifference, turning into a blue light and flew back into the Yin-Yang Sword Shadow.

With the sword spirit in charge, the Eight-Pole Formation of the Divine Sword instantly burst out with the strongest power. The nine swords merged into one, and a huge seven-colored immortal sword slowly emerged from the clouds and descended to the human world!

At the same time, a huge colorful light cover also enveloped the entire Gu Que Sect.

Isolated inside and outside.

"Hmm?" Huang Badger's face changed slightly because he found that under the colorful light cover, he could not teleport anymore!

Combining the Bagua, Yin and Yang and the formation patterns on the divine sword, the "Immortal Sword Comes to the World" move already contains a certain aura of the great way. In front of it, the teleporting Tao cannot exert its power.

Fortunately, Brother Badger tried it quietly, and the "road" that opened a fixed passage can still be used, so he is still calm as usual.

"What do you want to do?" Huang Yao stared at the old master with a bad look, "Could it be that the real person of the master got the formation spirit and expanded, and wanted to go back on his word and be a enemy of my Snake King Mountain?"

"Hahahaha..." A huge laugh echoed between the world. The old Taoist, who was white-bearded and white, looked arrogant at this moment, "With the complete Divine Sword Eight-Spirit Formation, what if he is an enemy of Snake King Mountain? Damn the lowly little demon, do you know what the biggest difference between the Divine Sword Eight-Spirit Formation and the Gu Que Eight-Spirit Formation?"

Without waiting for the Yellow Badger to respond, the old master laughed wildly and replied to himself: "You should have heard a saying that the flying sword takes the enemy's head thousands of miles away! If the Gu Que Eight Spirit Formation is biased towards defense, then the current Divine Sword Eight Extreme Formation is an attack and defense combination! Once the 'Immortal Sword' move is used, even if the enemy is thousands of miles away, it cannot escape the attack of the Fairy Sword!"

"Now the entire Guqin Kingdom is under the intimidation of my divine sword Eight-pole Formation. How dare you step into my Guqin Kingdom? As long as I think, you can even let the fairy sword hit Huanglong and kill your Snaken Kingdom's nest! Hahahaha..."

The unrestrained and arrogant laughter of the head master resounded throughout the world.

The yellow badger's face turned cold.

He completely understood that this damn old guy had never thought of cooperating with Snake King Mountain. Everything he did was to use himself to improve the Eight-Polar Formation of the Divine Sword as soon as possible.

Small stones were also used.

"It seems that you are very confident. With this formation, you seem to feel that Snake King Mountain can no longer threaten Gu Que Sect?" Huang Yao said coldly.

"If you can do it, you can feel it yourself immediately." The old master of the sect gradually restrained his laughter, and a hint of sinisterness and resentment appeared on his face. "The day you encircled Kui Niu was a big fortune, and you lived for two more days, and today... it was your death."

"I want to take your life, sacrifice the immortal sword, and comfort the spirit of the Supreme Master in heaven!"

The colorful giant sword in the air that was so huge that it almost pierced the world, instantly turned the tip of the sword and pointed it at the yellow badger.

"Then... try it." Huang Yao felt the huge pressure and immediately narrowed his eyes. He raised his left arm and lit up his black iron arm slightly, and a huge black round shield appeared on top of his head.

In the shadow of the shield, a layer of gray air gradually floated away.
Chapter completed!