In the middle of the Supreme Hall, as Huo Jietian continued to absorb layers of sword seals from the sealed space, a sword sound suddenly roared out, making the soul tremble.
"Why?
Why did the sect leader ask Mr. Huo to take out the Purple Blood Divine Sword?"
"The Divine Sword has been a top-notch existence in our sect for hundreds of thousands of years. What a pity."
"Once the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect obtains such a heaven-defying artifact, it will probably rise rapidly in Fangcun Nine Sacred Mountains."
The strong men looked at each other, all dumbfounded.
They really couldn't figure out why the sect leader would return the Purple Blood Divine Sword to the Wanjie Sect for nothing.
The contract has been destroyed, and there is no way to prove that the Purple Blood Divine Sword belongs to the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect. The Divine Sword should belong to the Taixu Sword Sect.
Did the sect leader agree to this contract?
Or is the sect leader being selfless and giving up the divine sword?
Countless disciples made guesses.
"Why?
That’s the Purple Blood Divine Sword!”
Among the strong men, Gu Hang frowned and stared at Lin Jie with astonished eyes.
Can that ant retrieve the Purple Blood Divine Sword?
Gu Hang shook his head violently: "No, absolutely not, the sect master must have other plans."
Below, Luo Tian took a step forward and came to Lin Jie's side, with tears in his eyes: "Purple Blood Divine Sword?
Really?
The peerless sword passed down from my sect millions of years ago!"
Lin Jie raised the corner of his mouth: "The sword energy is too overbearing!"
Mingyue's eyes flashed, and her voice sounded like an oriole: "Brother Lin, only such a divine sword can be worthy of you."
Hearing this, Lin Jie raised his eyes and couldn't wait.
Outside the sealed space, Huo Jietian, under countless pairs of horrified eyes, finally used majestic force to slowly lift out a sword-shaped seal.
Suddenly, a quiet and peaceful sword energy appeared, and an indescribable boundless aura spread out.
Countless people looked at it like clay sculptures.
Within the seal is a purple dragon-patterned divine sword.
The sword is three feet long, with purple blood aura all over its body, and the dragon patterns are lifelike, releasing violent and strange sword energy.
The hilt and mouth of the sword are all golden, while the purple sword body is polished like a gem made of purple blood, with a slight golden glow in the crystal light.
Purple Blood Divine Sword!
The famous sword in the world!
The sword is still sealed, but its cold blade seems to be shouting, with a faint dragon's sword sound, as if it feels that there is some similar power calling, as if the divine sword is about to transform into a rumored beast.
The dragon in.
"Is that the Purple Blood Divine Sword?"
"I have been a member of the sect for tens of thousands of years, and this is the first time I have seen it!"
"The Purple Blood Divine Sword is sealed deep in the treasure house, and only the elders can see it!"
At this moment, at this moment, countless disciples opened their eyes wide.
Even a strong man's eyes are like torches, as if he is nailed to the Purple Blood Divine Sword.
The Dancing Bamboo standing in mid-air couldn't help but lower its hands and marveled at it: "It is indeed a peerless sword that has been passed down for millions of years!"
A strong man suddenly bowed to the blond lord in the void: "Sect Master, our contract with the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect has been destroyed. This sword should belong to our sect and there is no way it will be given away to us."
One by one, the strong men knelt down and said, "Absolutely not."
Huo Jietian controlled the Purple Blood Divine Sword and also shouted: "Sect Master, this sword has become a supreme sword spirit within a million years, and its quality will reach its peak. This sword is also related to the destiny of the sect.
."
Countless disciples knelt down.
Everyone hopes that the sect master will take back the decree.
However, the blond lord of the void still decreed: "Return the sword to Xiaoyou Lin."
Uh~~~
How many people lamented it.
Huo Jietian didn't dare to say another word and actually waved his hand.
With countless gazes moving, the Purple Blood Divine Sword slowly floated towards Lin Jie.
Lin Jie's throat was squirming, and his little heart could hardly bear the excitement.
until--
He grabbed the Purple Blood Divine Sword in front of everyone and took a deep breath of cold air.
Suddenly, he felt a powerful sword energy, and a huge dragon energy was released from the Purple Blood Divine Sword.
Lin Jie couldn't help but stroke the sword: "My little cutie, I miss you so much."
At this moment, countless disciples in the Taishang Hall regarded Lin Jie as their mortal enemy.
The supreme blond sect master said in vain: "Little friend Lin, even if there is no contract, our Taixu Sword Sect will never regret it."
Lin Jie, on the other hand, was smiling.
The sect leader showed his demeanor.
It was also because of the will of the founder of the Taixu Sword Sect.
Otherwise, the sect master would never give up the Purple Blood Divine Sword, and he would never put himself in his eyes.
Among the strong men, Gu Hang was so envious that his eyes almost burst out.
Huo Jietian couldn't help it anymore and shouted condescendingly at Lin Jie: "Lin Jie, why don't you kneel down and thank the sect master?
Are you so rude?"
Lin Jie scoffed: "Old dog, are you feeling unhappy?
I know you must be very unhappy, but open your eyes and see, the sword is in my hand."
Huo Jietian was furious: "I'll kill you!!"
A large number of strong men also had murderous intent, almost forming a tsunami. Let alone taking action, this murderous intent alone could crush Lin Jie and the others.
Unexpectedly, the blond sect leader said coldly: "Mr. Huo, you, an elder, are so narrow-minded?
Please make amends to Lin Jie quickly and apologize."
"The elder apologized to him?
?”
Hearing this, countless disciples were completely blown away.
Lin Jie also smiled secretly.
Looking at Huo Jietian again, his old face was covered with black lines.
Huo Jietian froze for a few seconds, but finally, he was forced to give Lin Jie a salute: "Thank you a lot."
Gu Hang and countless disciples were immediately shocked.
Wuyinzhu also felt like she was in the cold wind, her whole body was pale with no trace of blood.
The blond sect leader then said to Wu Yinzhu: "Yin Zhu, you are the eldest disciple. Since Lin Xiaoyou has passed two levels and passed the assessment, our sect must keep its word. How can we not keep our word?"
From today on, you will marry into the Wanjie Sect and become Lin Xiaoyou’s Taoist companion."
Wuyinzhu raised her eyebrows on the spot and was about to say something.
Lin Jie suddenly said: "Sect Master, I made an agreement with Huo Laogou on the spot before. I only need to take back the Purple Blood Divine Sword. As for the eldest disciple of your sect?
It’s hard for me to reach that high.”
Huo Jietian bared his teeth and said, "Sect Master, this is indeed the case."
After saying that, he felt tight in his heart.
You can't lose your wife and lose your troops at the same time.
The Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect can bring back the Purple Blood Divine Sword, and the Taixu Sword Sect is already bleeding heavily.
How can we let the first disciple get married again?
Wuyinzhu also bowed to the sect leader at this moment: "Sect Master, Wanfa Realm is really not worthy of Yinzhu."
The sect leader said in vain: "Yinzhu, you don't even listen to what I say?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was terrified.
Wuyinzhu also knelt down immediately, full of grievance and anger: "I don't dare."
Lin Jie said with a look of disgust: "Sect Master, I really don't want a disciple like you. Really, my wife, Empress Mingyue, is ten thousand times better than the senior disciple of your sect in every aspect."
After hearing this, the people around him were deeply attracted by Mingyue's stunning appearance and unique temperament.
Wuyinzhu's eyes, filled with anger, finally slowed down a bit at this moment, and a hint of arrogance gradually appeared.
At this moment, the blond sect leader said something like a bolt from the blue: "Little friend Lin, you are not lacking a Taoist companion, but are you lacking a maid?"