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528 Eve

 This is really just a cheap ordinary wooden box, but when this box is laid flat on the table...

The leader changed his careless attitude before, sat up straight and stretched out his hand towards Mai Fan.

"I really didn't expect...you just made a casual move...what you said...turned out to be true."

It's a pity that the leader never believed in him from the beginning. He just regarded Mai Fan as an interesting disciple who was a little too courageous and talked a lot about things.

As for the group of people below, why are they so tolerant of this kid...

Zhao Qiankun originally didn't want to know, but now he is somewhat interested.

'Click' The box was opened, and a sword energy rippled out, but it was suppressed in Zhao Qiankun's palm and contained within a three-foot radius.

"Yes, one of the swords in Yunxia's set...the lost sword has been found."

Zhao Qiankun quickly stood up and pushed everything on the table to the ground to make enough space...

With one swipe, all the broken swords he owned were thrown onto the table.

Yes, it's this sword.

Zhao Qiankun took the sword and compared it between the two broad swords.

Obviously the arrangement of these swords is irregular, but when Head Zhao placed this sword in the middle of these two broad swords...

Mai Fan could have sworn that he heard a click, the sound of fit.

These swords are connected to each other in a state that he cannot see with the naked eye.

They are just temporarily lost in various places.

But as long as they are retrieved, they can still become the whole they once were.

And this set of swords of visualization, the more swords are recovered...

The greater the power it can generate.

"You don't think that the treasure of our Yunxia Sect is just a set of exercises, do you?"

These swords are just magical tools used to learn sword skills in peacetime.

But in times of war...

Zhao Qiankun added another general's sword sheath and threw it into the air...

A half-formed sword array appeared in the sky above the entire secret room.

"Look, with your sword, I have a total of forty-one swords."

"In other words, I own more than half of the swords available in this set of swordsmanship."

"And to make this killing array work... you only need half the sword."

"Mai Fan, Mai Fan, you are such an incredible boy... Now I really believe that there must be something special about you that makes you really popular with the old guys below."

"But this matter is not urgent...when the Yunxia sect's secular affairs are resolved...I will find a way to figure it out."

After being imprisoned for so many years, it is understandable that his personality has changed drastically, or his aesthetics may have changed...

"So, do you want to go down and accompany them now, or do you want to take shelter on my thinking peak for a while, and wait until everything is calm before you go down to see them?"

Mai Fan looked at the smoke on various peaks of Yunxia Sect from the sound transmission mirror in the secret room...

He swallowed softly... and replied to the leader: "I'd better go down..."

"I have great confidence in the leader's strength, but the impression of those people imprisoned under the cliff for so many years may not be the same as before."

"While they are worried about whether the leader can withstand this disaster... I think it is easier to expose flaws or find some way out for themselves."

"Then after the leader clears out the enemies from the Yunxia Sect, there may be more and more unexpected gains."

Zhao Qiankun smiled.

"You are a smart child. If you weren't of average aptitude and lazy mind, you are not suitable for my martial arts... I really want to take you under my command and become a disciple who runs errands and amuses you... It's an interesting thing to think about.

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"It's a pity...that's not your ambition. Since you want to go down, then do what you want."

Mai Fan made up his mind and put forward his conditions.

"Then head, can you give me some privileges?"

"I don't want to release the people under the cliff, I just hope that the leader can give me some props."

"You can temporarily remove some of the seals on their bodies... If the spiritual power cannot be released, at least, open the chains on their wrists and ankles..."

"At the most critical moment, give them a chance to escape."

This request instantly silenced the huge secret room.

A cool breeze spread slowly around Mai Fan from his feet to his head.

The area around Zhao Qiankun was covered with frost... The first thing Mai Fan thought about this appearance was not that the leader was angry.

Instead, he discovered that there were many unknown secrets about the leader.

In the previous life, until the death of the villain, there was no news in the entire world of immortal cultivation that the leader of the Yunxia Sect still had ice-attribute skills.

but now……

"What? You want to release them? Give them their freedom?"

"Mai Fan, I don't know what your original intention is for making this request. But one thing I can tell you...it's not negotiable."

"If God lets these people die like this, then this is their fate."

"As long as I still live in this world, as long as I am still the head of the Yunxia Sect, these people, those old people under the cliff, will be locked up under this cliff."

"This has nothing to do with life, right or wrong, this is their fate."

"Don't mention it again at this time...you can go ahead. And...if you feel strange, just keep it in your heart...talking too much, thinking too much...will be short-lived."

Mai Fan lowered his head and said yes.

When he came out of the secret room, he bumped into Zhao Manman who was waiting at the door.

It wasn't that Zhao Manman couldn't let him go, she just did it on purpose.

Mai Fan stabilized his stagger, almost falling over, and looked at Zhao Manman with reproachful eyes.

"You can look at whatever you want. In the blink of an eye, the foundation has been established."

"My father said you are a cunning boy who hides a lot of secrets, but I still don't believe it..."

"Now that I see it, it is indeed the case. Hey! Boy, was my father angry again in the secret room just now?"

After saying that, Zhao Manman moved his body to the door of the secret room, put his palm against the crack of the door and sensed it: "But fortunately, my father's anger is under control. He is just trying to scare you."

"You want to know how I know? Huh? You don't think that my ice spirit roots are naturally raised and pop out in a swish, right?"

"Of course I inherited it from my father."

Zhao Qiankun's main spiritual root is not ice? If it is, then his character will not be so forbearing.

Then there is only one possibility. He has an attached spiritual root that was abandoned and was very lucky to be inherited by Zhao Manman.


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