Fakong looked at him with a smile, ignored his expression, came to Monk Yuande, and said with a smile: "Master, do you think this sword is the Divine Sword of Guixu?"
Monk Yuande was about ten steps away from Lu Jianming. He could clearly see Lu Jianming's disappointment and knew at a glance that this sword was not the Guixu Divine Sword.
"Look at Master Lu's face..." Monk Yuande shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not the Guixu Divine Sword."
Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.
Lu Jianming looked up and looked solemnly: "It's actually a broken sword?"
Fakong looked at him with a smile.
Lu Jianming shook his head and said: "I didn't expect it to be a broken sword. Even if it is the Guixu Divine Sword, it is of no use."
Fakong smiled and said: "So you don't want this sword anymore, right? That's just right."
He stretched out his left hand as he spoke: "Then give it back to me."
Lu Jianming had no intention of handing it back. He made the index finger and middle finger of his left hand parallel to form the fingers of the sword, pressed the hilt of the sword, and then slid the sword hilt from the end to the jaw, then to the sword body, and then to the tip of the sword, and breathed out gently.
Monk Yuande asked: "Master Lu, is this the Divine Sword of Guixu?"
"...Yes." Lu Jianming pondered for a moment and nodded slowly: "It looks like it should be the Divine Sword of Guixu, but it has lost all its power. What a pity! What a pity!"
He shook his head, with a look of regret on his face.
Fakong smiled: "Even so, you still have to ask for it back, right, Master Lu?"
"That's right." Lu Jianming looked at Fakong: "Master, this broken sword can barely be replaced by the Xijia Beiye Sutra."
Fakong laughed...
Monk Yuande said: "Master Lu, what other treasures does your sect have? How about adding another one?"
He looked at Fa Kong.
Fakong shook his head and said: "One treasure cannot be enough."
Lu Jianming said in a deep voice: "If it is the complete Guixu Divine Sword, our peak will exchange it at all costs, but now..."
He shook his head and said: "A broken sword. Master should know how big the difference is between a broken sword and a complete sword."
Fakong smiled gently: "Master Lu, why do we have to bargain like village women, just to make people laugh? Let's just add two more treasures, and we will happily give you this Guixu Divine Sword."
"The broken Guixu Divine Sword." Lu Jianming shook his head and said: "A Xijia Beiye Sutra is enough, and the Xijia Beiye Sutra is a priceless treasure."
Fakong smiled and said: "It is indeed a priceless treasure to Buddhist disciples, but to your noble sect, it is just an ordinary antique."
"There are also disciples of our peak who like Buddhism, and the Xijia Beiye Sutra is extremely precious." Lu Jianming said in a deep voice.
Fakong said: "If you don't agree, then forget it."
"...What treasure?" Lu Jianming asked solemnly.
Fakong said: "I heard that there is a strange sword in Shenjian Peak. The sword is only the size of a palm, as thin as a cicada's wing, and as light as nothing."
Lu Jianming's face changed slightly.
"It's called the Cicada-Winged Divine Sword." Fa Kong smiled and said, "I want this thing, what do you think?"
Lu Jianming frowned and looked at him.
The Cicada Wing Divine Sword actually has no power, after all, it is too thin and light. Although it is made of a special material, it can't cut it no matter what.
But it was not sharp and not as useful as an ordinary dagger, so it had been hidden in the secret vault gathering dust.
But since the Cicada Wing Divine Sword is known as the Divine Sword, it is by no means that simple. It's just that later people were incompetent and couldn't find its magic.
Now Fa Kong actually picked it.
How did Fa Kong know about it?
Why choose it?
Is there a secret spy in Divine Sword Peak and his informant?
Putting this question aside for now, let’s first figure out what’s so mysterious about it?
There are so many treasures in Fukong and you can’t choose them. If you insist on choosing this one, there must be a reason!
Apparently the Cicada-Winged Divine Sword is more magical than imagined.
Then you can't just give it to him casually.
Thinking of this, he shook his head and said: "Master must have made a mistake. Our peak does not have any Cicada Wing Divine Sword."
Fakong laughed, shook his head and said: "It seems that Master Lu is not sincere. If this is the case, then forget it."
"Master, please exchange for a treasure." Lu Jianming had no intention of returning the sword and gently stroked the sword: "Tell me about the treasures we have."
"There is a sword manual for the Taiyao Divine Sword at Divine Sword Peak, right?" Fakong said.
Lu Jianming's face was extremely gloomy.
The Tai Yao Divine Sword was also known to Fakong!
What else doesn’t Monk Fakong know?! Could it be that he had really seen everything in the secret vault of Divine Sword Peak?
Fakong smiled and said: "If you don't want to give me the sword manual of Taiyao Divine Sword, I can just copy it."
"...Okay!" Lu Jianming said solemnly, "I can record it for you."
The swordsmanship of Taiyao Divine Sword and Divine Sword Peak is not a system, and there is only one single sword manual, which is not a system.
It’s not that no one practices Tai Yao Divine Sword. Unfortunately, without the basic swordsmanship and the foundation laid before, practicing Tai Yao Divine Sword directly is tantamount to reaching the sky in one step and is a daydream.
Fakong smiled: "There is another treasure, a golden relic. It's useless for you to hold the relic, so why not give it to me."
"Okay!" Lu Jianming agreed without hesitation: "A Tai Yao Divine Sword, and that golden relic!"
Fakong passed over early: "Now, the Guixu Divine Sword still has to be returned to me. You can bring something in exchange for it. Are you too late tomorrow?"
"Okay." Lu Jianming said solemnly: "We will come over tomorrow evening to exchange."
Fakong nodded.
Lu Jianming looked at the Guixu Divine Sword reluctantly and slowly handed it to Fa Kong with a very reluctant look on his face.
Monk Yuande smiled.
He could understand Lu Jianming's mood. He must be extremely reluctant to part with it. He finally found it but wanted to take it away.
Fakong suddenly shrank his hand.
"Buzz..." The Guixu Divine Sword suddenly disappeared, and the next moment it stabbed Fakong.
Fa Kong has then taken a step back.
Upon seeing this, Monk Yuande stepped forward and pushed with both palms to push Lu Jianming out. This was a subconscious reaction.
He never expected that Lu Jianming would suddenly attack, and he would stop him without hesitation. He could not allow Lu Jianming to mess up.
The broken sword lightly crossed Monk Yuande's chest and cut his heart. Blood spattered out with a soft whistle.
Monk Yuande's face darkened, his palms suddenly flashed, and a golden lotus appeared faintly, lightly touching Lu Jianming's heart.
Lu Jianming stagnated for a moment, unable to avoid the palm. He was hit hard and flew into the air with his eyes closed tightly and his breath cut off.
Monk Yuande lowered his head and looked at his heart. The blood was gushing out uncontrollably. The sword energy of the broken sword was extremely strange, unable to be suppressed, and extremely sharp.
Just at this moment, a stream of nectar fell.
Vigorous vitality suddenly surged through the body.
"Deputy Peak Master!" Four middle-aged men roared angrily and rushed towards Monk Yuande, their swords shining like lightning.
The shadow of the golden lotus once again appeared in Monk Yuande's palms, lightly sealing on the two people, and knocked them away. The sword light of the other two people had already arrived.
Monk Yuande dodged it lightly and struck their chests again, knocking them away.
"Bang bang bang bang!" The four of them fell to the ground, blood gushing out of their mouths, but they did not die. Only Lu Jianming remained motionless and died.
Fakong came to Lu Jianming, looked down at him, shook his head and sighed: "Why bother!"
Monk Yuande's face was solemn, his eyes flickered, and he looked down at his heart. The wound was slowly shrinking.
The sword energy is being dissipated by the vitality, like snow meeting boiling water.
Fa Kong opened his hands.
The broken sword flew back to his hand.
Fakong shook his head, looked at the remaining four middle-aged men, and sighed: "Master Lu Feng is too extreme. He wants to rob me by force, and he also wants to kill me!"
He turned to look at Monk Yuande: "If it hadn't been for Master Yuande today, I might have had to fulfill Master Lu's wish."
Monk Yuande's handsome face was gloomy.
He never expected that Lu Jianming would go so far and not only want to kill Fakong, but also him.
Is this someone who has lost his mind and become insane, being made mentally insane by the Guixu Divine Sword?
It was understandable to kill Master Fakong. After all, he had a grudge and wanted to rob him by force, but why did he kill himself?
Is it because he acted as a witness that he bears a grudge?
Fakong said: "Master Lu's sword skills are really powerful. He was able to kill you, Master Yuande. Is it because of the combination with the Guixu Divine Sword that it is so powerful?"
Monk Yuande looked solemnly and looked directly at the four middle-aged men: "The poor monk did not offend the noble sect, did he?"
The four people's faces were ashen and pale.
There is strange energy surging in the body, which is constantly weakening its own strength. According to this trend, one's own strength will soon be wiped out, leaving this force to wreak havoc.
All the internal organs are suffering trauma. Although it is not fatal yet, if it is allowed to continue, life may not be saved.
Fakong looked at Monk Yuande and shook his head: "Master, what should I do?"
Monk Yuande's face was solemn and gloomy.
Fakong sighed: "Otherwise, save his life?"
Monk Yuande frowned and looked at him.
Fakong said: "If I take action now, I can still save his life, but even if I do, I'm afraid he will still kill me."
Monk Yuande remained silent.
There was a fierce struggle in his mind whether to save Lu Jianming or not.
Fakong looked at the four middle-aged men with a disappointed look on his face: "Is this the sincerity of your Divine Sword Peak?"
The four people's faces were ashen and they stared at him angrily.
Fakong laughed: "Your deputy peak master went crazy, as if it was my fault. Is this the way you behave at Divine Sword Peak?"
The four of them took a deep breath and with difficulty retracted their angry gazes.
They didn't blame Lu Jianming for taking action suddenly, but they just lamented Fakong's cunning for reacting in time and escaping the disaster.
Monk Yuande said slowly: "Rescue him."
"Really want to rescue him?" Fakong said with a smile: "Master, please think clearly. If you rescue him, he will not be grateful. He will also think that you are weak, master, and do not dare to offend Divine Sword Peak."
Monk Yuande solemnly said: "I believe that Donor Lu is just obsessed with it for a moment and does not want to kill anyone."
Fakong laughed.
Monk Yuande said: "No matter what, if you can save it, just save it."
Fakong smiled and said: "Master, you have such a bodhisattva heart. If you become a national master in the future, I'm afraid you won't be able to control the martial arts world."
As he spoke, he formed seals with his hands, and a rejuvenation spell fell on Lu Jianming.
Lu Jianming trembled and slowly opened his eyes.
Fakong looked at him with a smile.
Lu Jianming turned over and sat up, his body tense and his eyes glaring at Fa Kong.
Fakong smiled and said: "Master Lu, how does it feel to be resurrected from the dead? Do you feel that the world is widening and the world is beautiful?"
Lu Jianming turned to look at the four companions lying on the ground, and then looked at Monk Yuande.
Monk Yuande looked at him coldly with a gloomy face.
Lu Jianming frowned and looked at Fa Kong.
Fakong said: "If it hadn't been for Master Yuande's intercession, I would have let you die and would not have used the rejuvenation spell to bring you back."
Lu Jianming's life and death are now in his own hands. Even if he is thousands of miles away, he will die at the slightest thought.
His soul has already belonged to Xiaoxitian Paradise.