Jiang Yunxi has left, and Shen Song and Shen Lingjin have also been sent out.
Looking at Yan Xiaoyu who looked confused and hesitant, Su Yun couldn't help but asked curiously: "What do you want to say alone with me?"
"Actually, you don't have to do it for me..." Yan Xiaoyu hesitated before speaking.
What she actually wanted to say was that Su Yun didn't have to give up joining the Tiansha and Changhe lineage just because he liked her. If he changed his mind at this time, it was still too late.
But considering that Su Yun hadn't made it clear that he liked her yet, she couldn't say it directly.
Su Yun frowned and said, "What exactly do you want to say?"
Yan Xiaoyu rolled her eyes at Su Yun angrily. This guy should have guessed what he was going to say, but he still wanted her to say it first.
Yan Xiaoyu was silent for a while, then took a long breath and said, "Honestly, I am really touched that you are willing to give up joining the Tiansha and Changhe lineages for me.
But I also want to make it clear to you that if you want to use my father's unknown swordsmanship to condense the seventh-grade golden elixir, I am not optimistic about it.
I hope you’ll think about it again.”
Su Yun shook his head and said: "Don't think about it, I have confidence."
He didn't want to join the two lines of Tiansha and Changhe at all. Those words he said before at Luo Jianfeng were just excuses. Of course, he didn't need to think about it again.
Yan Xiaoyu fell into silence again when he saw Su Yun's resolute attitude.
After a while, she stretched out her hand and saw a magic sword being taken out and thrown in front of Su Yun.
The blade of this magical sword is silvery white and translucent, filled with a powerful spiritual pressure. It turns out to be a magic weapon-level weapon!
Although it is far from comparable to flying swords at the level of Taiyuan Aurora Sword and Daye Demon Lin Sword, it is not inferior to Jinglong Sword.
Moreover, there are still some signs of damage on this sword, but it has been carefully repaired and refined.
"What are you..." Su Yun said in surprise.
Yan Xiaoyu glanced at the magical sword and said with a hint of sadness: "You won't be able to use that Big Leaf Demonic Lin Sword in a short time. I'll leave this Qianjun Sword to you."
Although the Daye Demon Lin Sword has been surrendered to Su Yun, it is a Nascent Soul-level magic sword after all. It is so powerful that under normal circumstances, even Golden Core realm practitioners are not qualified to use it.
If you push it with all your strength, it can even drain the spiritual energy of a golden elixir realm practitioner.
Su Yun's spiritual power naturally cannot support this kind of consumption.
The flying sword given by Yan Xiaoyu was just right for him.
However, the name of this magical sword made him stunned for a moment.
"Qianjun Sword?"
Su Yun thought of Yan Xiaoyu's father's name, which seemed to be Yan Qianjun.
Yan Xiaoyu nodded and said: "This was my father's sword in the past. After he died in the battle, only this severely damaged sword was recovered. Later, I asked people from Tiangong Hall to re-sacrifice it.
repair.
Since you want to pass on my father’s nameless swordsmanship, I will also hand over his flying sword to you, hoping that you can make good use of it.”
When Su Yun heard this, his expression became a little strange.
The deal between him and Yan Xiaoyu had already been settled long ago. He would inherit her father's unknown swordsmanship on behalf of Yan Xiaoyu, and Yan Xiaoyu would give him a place as a protector.
Neither party owes the other.
But now, Yan Xiaoyu suddenly presented him with a valuable magic weapon-level flying sword, and it was a flying sword with such special significance.
This made Su Yun somewhat confused about the other party's thoughts.
But before he could ask any more questions, Yan Xiaoyu had already spoken again: "Su Yun, there are some things that I haven't thought about before, so I can't answer you.
If you really want me to be your Taoist companion in the future, then you should practice hard, at least condense the golden elixir and master my father's swordsmanship to perfection."
After saying these words, Yan Xiaoyu seemed to have used up all his courage.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Xiaoyu quickly left the hall.
In the hall, only Su Yun remained in place with a stunned look on his face.
"I, when did I want you to be my Taoist companion?"
Su Yun just felt baffled.
What's going on with Yan Xiaoyu?
It was obviously normal before going to Luo Jian Feng.
He sorted through what had happened before, and then he seemed to suddenly understand something, and smiled helplessly.
"That's all, let's just misunderstand it."
Su Yun shook his head secretly. He was not planning to stay at Wanjianmen forever anyway.
He pondered for a moment and took the Qianjun Sword in his hand.
"Mr. Su, I saw that Elder Yan has left. This time she..."
At this time, Shen Song and Shen Lingjin walked in from outside the hall.
Shen Song was originally talking, but when he saw the magical sword in Su Yun's hand, his expression suddenly changed and he was surprised: "Qianjun Sword! Elder Yan actually handed this sword into your hands.
!”
Su Yun glanced at Shen Song: "You also know about this sword?"
Shen Song nodded and said: "Elder Yan Qianjun died in the demon control battle ten years ago. It is said that only his magic sword was recovered afterwards.
At that time, the magic sword was very seriously damaged, and the spirituality of the material was almost wiped out, so it was of no value to repair. Later, Elder Yan Xiaoyu paid a huge price and hired people from Tiangong Hall to repair it. It is said that the cost was much greater than
Reforge a flying sword of the same level."
As he said that, Shen Song gave Su Yun a strange look.
Shen Lingjin murmured in a low voice: "It seems that Elder Yan has worked very hard to keep Mr. Su."
Su Yun was too lazy to explain the misunderstanding. He waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about it anymore. I am going to practice in seclusion for a while. If there is nothing else, don't let anyone disturb me."
Hearing this, Shen Song immediately promised: "Don't worry, Mr. Su, I know what to do."
at the same time.
On the other side, Yan Xiaoyu returned to his elder's palace.
"Elder Yan, there are guests waiting for you in the palace."
At this time, a woman wearing a white dress quickly stepped forward to greet her.
This woman has beautiful eyebrows, a calm temperament, and her cultivation has reached innate perfection. She is Yan Xiaoyu's confidant and stays at the palace specifically for Yan Xiaoyu.
Hearing the woman's report, Yan Xiaoyu frowned and said in a deep voice: "I'm not in the palace. Who asked you to make the decision without permission and welcome outsiders inside?"
The woman quickly explained: "Elder, please forgive me, but the identity of that guest is actually a bit special, and I dare not stop him."
"Special status?"
Yan Xiaoyu asked: "Who is the other party?"
The woman said cautiously: "He said that he comes from the Changhe lineage, his surname is Yao, and he and you, the elder, can be considered relatives."
Yan Xiaoyu's expression suddenly changed.
The surname is Yao, and he is from the Changhe lineage, so he can only be from his maternal grandfather's lineage.
Yan Xiaoyu remained silent for a while before calming down the turmoil in his heart.
She took a deep breath and said in a calm and cold voice: "Take me there."