The disciples of the Guiyuan Sword Sect stood in a row in the restaurant, each with their heads lowered and their expressions extremely ugly.
Feng Hao had not spoken since he entered the restaurant. Sun Wukong was there to lecture the indignant Jianzong disciples. He was too lazy to care. Drinking tea was the way to go.
Sun Wukong put one foot on the bench, took out the twelve small flying swords from his trouser pocket and played with them. The corners of his mouth curved up, and he looked at the group of Sword Sect Qi Practitioners jokingly.
"You are so brave that you even dare to attack me by surprise. Please tell me, why are so many monks gathered in this county?" Sun Wukong said seriously.
The twelve sword sect qi masters looked at each other, and a younger qi master muttered: "You were the one who smashed the table first..."
Sun Wukong's ears twitched and he shouted: "Who? Who is talking behind my back?"
"..."
The sword sect's qigong master's heart tightened, his body tensed up, and he didn't dare to breathe out. The pressure from Sun Wukong was too strong, just like seeing the master of the sword sect.
They were confused. Are there such young powerful men among the sect forces in Changsha County? I am afraid that such young Qi refiners can only appear in places like the capital of Xianyang.
The young Qi practitioner from the Sword Sect stood up, mustered up the courage to look directly at Sun Wukong and said, "I am the one who is talking. Senior wants to ask a question. You can just ask, why bother to take action?"
Sun Wukong scratched the back of his head and said with half-squinted eyes: "If I, the old Sun, said that I smashed the table just because I couldn't control my strength, would you believe it?"
"..."
The sword master was speechless again.
"letter!"
It was still the young Qi practitioner who spoke.
"call out!"
A flying sword emitting light cyan light flew through the air from Sun Wukong's palm towards the young Qi practitioner.
"Ziheng!"
The expressions of the other Sword Sect Qi Refiners suddenly changed, and they all took a step forward and blocked the young Qi Refiner.
Seeing this scene, Feng Hao and Sun Wukong raised their eyebrows, and couldn't help but take a closer look at the young Qi practitioner named Zi Heng, who seemed to be the core figure in the Guiyuan Sword Sect.
Gusu Ziheng thought that the god of death had finally come, and almost closed his eyes. After all, the strength shown by Sun Wukong was so powerful that it was unstoppable.
The Qi Refiners of the Guiyuan Sword Sect also looked at death as if they were home, desperately protecting Gu Suzi in the center, and their pupils shrank instantly as they looked at the light blue flying sword that shot through the air.
However……
When the light green flying sword approached the first Qi Refiner, its speed suddenly slowed down. The tail of the sword flicked and slipped away from the Qi Refiner's eyes with a hint of joking...
slip!
Then, he sneaked up to Gusu Ziheng, circled around Gusu Ziheng a few times, and then happily returned to Gusu Ziheng's body.
"this……"
Gusu Ziheng stayed where he was, and even the Qi Refiners of the Sword Sect looked confused.
What's going on? Aren't you going to kill people? Why did you return the flying sword to the young master? This guy can't be sick!
Gusu Ziheng suddenly trembled. He found that the natal flying sword in his body seemed to be in very good condition. He was very happy on the Qihai Snow Mountain and was more agile and spiritual than before.
He actually got promoted.
Obviously this has something to do with Sun Wukong. Gusu Ziheng looked at Sun Wukong in disbelief and asked doubtfully: "You helped me temper my natal flying sword?"
"What do you mean by helping? I, the old Sun, just think that your flying sword is so bad that it is simply unsightly. Just spit it out and you will automatically be promoted," Sun Wukong said softly.
It's a very trivial thing, okay?
As the Holy King of Dou Zhan, he had been refined in Laojun God King's Bagua Dan Furnace for seventy-seven forty-nine days, and he had already acquired the ability to temper divine weapons.
A mere flying sword is really just a matter of breath.
These words made the disciples of Guiyuan Sword Sect get ready to take action. They looked at Sun Wukong eagerly, with fanaticism in their eyes.
As a kendo qi practitioner, they use their mind to nourish their swords, and their qi contains their swords. Each time their natal flying swords are improved, it will be a huge benefit to their cultivation, and their combat power will also increase by several levels.
Sun Wukong ignored these Qi refiners and tempered Gusu Ziheng's flying sword with his breath. That was because Gusu Ziheng's flying sword was completely different from those of these people.
"Boy, my old grandson tempered the flying sword for you and gave you a great blessing. I just want to ask you a few simple questions. Why are five or six monks from your sect gathered in this city? Is there anything else?
Have you ever seen five extremely ugly monsters?"
Sun Wukong was too lazy to talk nonsense with these people and went straight to the point.
To be honest, if he hadn't met Gu Suqin, a female qigong practitioner from the Guiyuan Sword Sect before that, and had the slightest eye contact, he would have hit her with a stick because of his temper.
Gusu Ziheng was stunned for a moment and said suspiciously: "Is this really the problem? Isn't it for the upcoming birth of a god-defying creature?"
A fetish?
A god-defying creature?
Feng Hao's ears twitched slightly and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Why do these monks always want to go against heaven? God is so innocent and very depressed...
The name of the God-defying Divine Item is very high-profile, and it may be very powerful in the eyes of Qi Refiners, but in Feng Hao's view, it is probably just an ordinary treasure of heaven and earth, not worth paying attention to.
"Don't worry, we are not interested in the... heaven-defying divine objects you talk about. Let's just say have you seen the five-headed demon?"
Feng Hao stood up and his eyes fell on Gusu Ziheng. One thing was certain. The young sword sect qi practitioner in front of him came from the same origin as the female monk who was kidnapped by Sun Wukong outside the city.
The first source here is not the sect origin, but...the two are direct relatives, and Feng Hao can sense the same origin between the two.
He could see it, and Sun Wukong could naturally see it too, so Feng Hao could understand Sun Wukong's original intention of tempering the young Qi practitioner's flying sword.
Kidnapping an ordinary female monk is really a loss of status. I urgently need to save my face as the Holy King of Fighting, so I have no choice but to make a fuss about this guy's flying sword.
In the future, when the Sword Sect returns to Yuan Dynasty, it will definitely be grateful to Sun Wukong for his actions today, which indirectly led to the birth of a generation of sword immortals.
Gusu Ziheng shook his head and said seriously: "Generally, the great demons are in the deep mountains and old forests. Our Qin State Qi Refining Sect is spread all over the country. The great demons are either surrendered or killed, and the great demons that can attract the attention of the two seniors... it is estimated that the entire
Not even Qin."
"They are not from this world..." Feng Hao said softly.
What?
Not from this world?
At this moment, the Qi Refiners of Guiyuan Sword Sect looked uncomfortable and desperate. Feng Hao and Sun Houhou were wondering when Gusu Ziheng said helplessly: "Senior said he didn't come here just for the heaven-defying divine object.
The baby that was born for the first time came from outside the sky... It was a fireball, and the myth seemed to be sealed inside.
The legendary Suzaku Fire Spirit... The sect master said that the Suzaku Fire Spirit is in charge of the south. The arrival of this divine object is a sign of great changes in the world. Before that, opportunities suitable for us Qi Refiners will appear in the south, and...
…If we Sword Sect disciples can subdue a little spiritual fire, it will be of great benefit to Yun Feijian..."