But at this time, Xia Yu could no longer bargain. He honestly took out the sword from the storage ring given by Yu Yangqiu, the head of the Earth Zhenwu Sect, and handed it to Ming Yu.
The first time he saw the sword, Ming Yu's expression changed. He almost snatched the sword from Xia Yu's hand and asked excitedly: "Where did you get this sword?"
Xia Yu was stunned for a moment, a little surprised by Ming Yu's attitude, and forgot to answer for a moment.
Why does Taoist Master Ming Yu care so much about this sword?
Mingyu realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly returned to his normal expression, smiled slightly, and said: "Young hero Yuwen, I never thought that you don't know how to use a sword, but you actually carry a good sword with you. Is this sword a spiritual weapon?"
Xia Yu nodded, "Yes..." "Spiritual weapons are rare, where did you get them?"
Taoist priest Ming Yu asked.
"This sword...was given to me by someone else."
Xia Yu said after considering it.
I couldn't figure out whether Master Mingyu's attitude was because the sword was a spiritual weapon or for some other reason.
His eyes glanced at Mingyu's sword. It looked like an ordinary sword, similar in style to the sword used to reach the stars.
Xia Yu couldn't help but feel a little strange. Do the people in Zhaixing Pavilion like to use such popular swords?
Can't they get a spiritual weapon?
"Who gave it to you?"
Mingyu asked.
Perhaps feeling that his question was too abrupt, Mingyu added, "It's really strange. You don't know how to use a sword. Why did they give you this?"
"Uh..." Xia Yu thought for a while and said, "I saved a person before. He didn't know how to thank me, so he gave me his family sword."
"Where did you save the person?"
"This... I can't say, it's somewhere far away anyway..." Xia Yu could only speak vaguely, "Taoist priest, you know, I used to come from the endless forest sea in the southwest..." He didn't dare to say anything nonsense.
, because Mingyu would probably relay his words to Zhaixing, but he couldn't tell the truth because the person in front of him was not Zhaixing himself, so he had to give such an ambiguous answer.
Anyway, this is not wrong. In the battle against the Holy Lord, Xia Yu did save three masters of the Zhenwu Sect, including the leader Yu Yangqiu, and this sword was indeed given by Yu Yangqiu after that.
What was given to him, as for the place... the small world of Earth, isn't it far enough?
The difference is that this sword is not passed down from Yu Yangqiu's family, but from within the Zhenwu sect.
Also, Yu Yangqiu’s gift of the sword to Xia Yu was not necessarily simply to thank him for saving his life.
His reason at the time was that Xia Yu's own sword was damaged in the battle against the Holy Lord, and the sword Zhaixing was never suitable for use by anyone in the Zhenwu Sect, so he gave it to Xia Yu.
It is unclear whether Yu Yangqiu hoped that after Xia Yu arrived in Xuantian Realm, he could use this sword to find Old Man Zhai Xing.
Thinking about it, from Yu Yangqiu's point of view, maybe he really had such a hope, and now it has indeed come true.
Mingyu held the sword and looked at it over and over for a long time, his expression still seemed a little excited.
Xia Yu's words gave him some misleading. He thought that Xia Yu got the sword in the Endless Forest Sea in the southwest, so he asked: "Does the person who gave you the sword also live in the Endless Forest Sea?
What kind of person is he?
Is he still there now?"
"Uh..." Xia Yu was a little depressed. It was easy to make up lies. The problem was that after making up a lie, he didn't know how many lies he would have to use to cover it later. But he was bound to not be able to tell Ming Yu the truth, so he could only continue making up, "Maybe...
…I don’t know where he lives, and I haven’t seen him since then… That man… is an old man, quite tall, with white hair and beard, and a very strong body.”
Xia Yu said the last few words very smoothly. This is the image of Yu Yangqiu, no need to make it up.
"Is he highly cultivated?
How did you save him?"
Why does Taoist Master Mingyu have so many questions?
Xia Yu secretly cursed and could only continue to talk nonsense, "The cultivation level is not high, a little lower than mine. I... He was fighting with others at that time and couldn't beat that person, so I went to help him... That's it.
..." "That person didn't say where he lives?"
Mingyu asked.
"I never said this..." Xia Yu shook his head.
"Then do you know his name?"
Mingyu asked.
"I don't know..." Xia Yu continued to shake his head.
"Is there anyone else in his family?"
Xia Yu continued to pretend to be a rattle, "I don't know..." "..." Mingyu sighed, "It seems you don't know anything anymore."
"Uh..." Xia Yu scratched his head in embarrassment and asked tentatively, "Taoist Priest, have you ever seen this sword?
You seem to care about this sword?"
"..." Ming Yu didn't answer. He looked at the sword in his hand, with a hint of melancholy in his voice, "I've seen... a similar one... I don't know if it's a coincidence..." Taoist priest Ming Yu obviously can't lie.
Seeing his expression, Xia Yu suddenly felt a little strange. This Taoist Priest Ming Yu had never really seen this sword, right?
Could he also be sent by Zhenwu?
Alas, I was only focused on cultivating on earth at that time. Among the six major sects, I was only familiar with the Zhenyuan Sect and the Kunlun Sect, but I was really unfamiliar with the Zhenwu Sect. I didn’t know much about the history of the Zhenwu Sect, and I didn’t know much about it.
Apart from the founder of the Zhenwu Sect, Old Man Zhaixing, are there any other seniors who have ascended?
Taoist priest Ming Yu didn't know the origin of Xia Yu and this sword, so he didn't say anything more. He gave some details about life in Zhaixing Pavilion, and then hurriedly left with the sword, probably to find Zhaixing.
Ask around.
...In the Star-Zhaing Pavilion, the old man Zhai Xing stood with his hands behind his back, and Iron Butterfly stood in front of Zhai Xing, looking a little reserved.
Zhai Xing looked at Iron Butterfly, his eyes fixed on her mask, and he frowned, "Don't wear this Laoshizi mask here!"
"yes.
Junior, take it off now."
Iron Butterfly said.
The voice is gentle, with a bit of elegance and feminine magnetism.
If Xia Yu and others were here, their jaws would definitely drop. Where is that manly voice?
Is this the sound of an iron butterfly?
Iron Butterfly turned around and gently took off the mask on her face. The moment the mask was taken off, her face was suddenly enveloped in a thick layer of mist.
Iron Butterfly held the mask in front of him, and the mist was slowly sucked in by the mask. It gradually became lighter and lighter, and was finally sucked clean by the mask.
She put away the mask, then turned around and saluted the old man reaching for the stars.
Dark eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, skin as white as the snow in the twelfth lunar month, a charming face that exudes elegance, and where are the butterfly-shaped birthmarks?