Tiandao betting shop

Chapter 213 This is Blasphemy!

If one wants to enter the Spirit Sword Sect, one must show a super high talent before the age of ten, not only the talent in one discipline, but also have a unique resonance for the way of swords, so that one is eligible to enter.

Three years after the initiation, all the disciples who pass the examination will be sent to the holy place of Spirit Sword Sect, Sword Tomb.

There, they will obtain the most powerful kendo inheritance of the Spirit Sword Sect, as well as the spirit sword that will accompany them for a lifetime.

A sword is born from heaven and earth, and life can be cultivated!
With the spirit sword in hand, almost all the monks of the Spirit Sword Sect can crush the same level, even leapfrog fighting, but once they lose the spirit sword, they are almost useless.

In fact, Liu Yuanlong and Yi Tianhe are also very desperate. If possible, they don't want to set foot in this sad place again, but what can they do? To guard the Sword Tomb, at least a hundred years without seeing the sun!
Fortunately, this time, Xiong Kun, the uncle who loved them since childhood, decided to stand up for them after hearing their tragic experience.

As the mainstay of the Spirit Sword Sect, there is no doubt about the great strength of Master Uncle!

Although his own cultivation is only at the Liuhe realm, with the spirit sword that has been bred for many years in his hand, even a seven-star general who has transcended a mortal body can fight!
As for the small Scarlet Fire Territory, unless it uses all the strength of the city, it is impossible to resist the uncle.

In this point, both Liu Yuanlong and Yi Tianhe have absolute confidence!
"Uncle, shall we go straight down?" Liu Yuanlong asked.

"No hurry!" Xiong Kun raised his hand and said, "As long as that demon girl and the devilish boy you are talking about are still here, they will not be able to escape from the palm of my lord. Returning the lost spirit sword, you must have forgotten, soon it will be the time for the battle between immortals and demons every year in 66!"

After being reminded by Xiong Kun, Liu Yuanlong and Yi Tianhe were terrified. Yes, they were exhausted during this period, and they were a little negligent even for such an important matter.

Although the battlefield of immortals and demons is a crisis of collapse, it is also the biggest event in the entire Chiming world in a hundred years!

At that time, all the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect must be gathered, and it is impossible for them to hide the fact that they have lost the Spirit Sword.

"Sure enough, Master Shu is smart!" Yi Tianhe flattered him first, and then continued: "It is expected to be true, the demon boy who got my two swords must have been well hidden, even sealed. Maybe, if you catch someone but can't get the spirit sword, it won't help."

"Let's go, let's get closer and investigate first!" Xiong Kun waved his hand and led the two of them down.

Passing through the layers of clouds and mist, they came to a place thirty feet above the betting shop. With their eyesight, this place was enough to see the small shop clearly, and the dust was completely visible.

"Hey, the doors and windows of this store are closed, and there is no one around. Could it be that they sensed our arrival?" Liu Yuanlong frowned.

"Impossible!" Yi Tianhe didn't believe it, "With the uncle's cultivation, they can also detect it?"

"Hmph, it doesn't matter whether they notice it or not." Xiong Kun said disdainfully, "You two get out of the way first, and wait for the uncle to use the 'Sky Eye' to check, then where did they hide the spirit sword—"

"Ah!" At this time, Yi Tianhe suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Xiong Kun couldn't help frowning.

"Uh, I don't know if it's because I'm dazzled. Take a quick look, what's next to the garbage dump, what...how does it look a bit like our spirit sword?" Yi Tianhe scratched his head, he couldn't believe it Said.

Xiong Kun and Liu Yuanlong were startled, and looked intently, and sure enough, by the wall of the trash can in the back alley, there were two long gray objects leaning against them, which were covered with countless dust because of their filthiness. So I can't see the whole picture clearly, but the shape of the handle is indeed very similar to their spirit swords.

"How is this possible?" After being dazed, Liu Yuanlong sneered, "Our spirit sword is not only a peerless divine weapon, but also a first-class divine sword, and the material used is the unique thousand-refined meteorite of our Spirit Sword Sect. It’s so valuable that it’s impossible for a normal person to throw it next to the garbage dump.”

"Not bad!" Xiong Kun nodded, and felt that Yi Tianhe was making a fuss, what are you talking about, treating the spirit sword as garbage, is that a human thing!
"Okay, get out of the way..."

When Xiong Kun was about to wave his hands to let the two of them back down so that he could use his magical powers, he heard a "squeak", and then the door of the back alley opened, and a tall, long-haired woman walked away carrying two garbage bags full come out.

"Someone came out!"

"It's that witch!"

"Okay, they are still here as expected, how brave they are!"

When the three of them were cheering up, they heard a burst of "Dongci Daci" music leaking out of the door, and the lyrics seemed to be "The boundless end of the world is my love" or something. .

The three of them were stunned, this song...seemed to be a bit nice?

"...Let me keep you with my heart!

"stay!"

After humming a few words, Xiong Kun couldn't help singing along, and the three of them shook their heads and sang in chorus without any sense of disobedience. Only then did they come to their senses and looked at each other with some embarrassment.

"Everyone holds their breath and calms down, this may be some kind of evil song, designed to confuse people's minds, it's extremely scary!" Xiong Kun shouted in a deep voice.

The three of them quickly collected their minds, not daring to listen to the song any more, they all focused on Tao Zhuoyao.

Tao Zhuoyao didn't notice the existence of the three of them, probably because the garbage pile was too full, the garbage just thrown in overflowed, and Tao Zhuoyao, who was frowning beautifully, had to bend down to tidy up.

It's a pity that there were too many dirty things scattered on the ground, after Tao Zhuoyao glanced at it with distaste, he casually lifted the two long gray things that were leaning against the side.

Seeing that the two broken swords had become so dirty, Tao Zhuoyao muttered something, raised the sword and slapped it hard on the ground.

clap clap clap!
Following Tao Zhuoyao's crazily shaking, a lot of the dust on the long swords dissipated immediately, and she condensed some water droplets to clean it, and then, the two long swords showed seventy-eight degrees of gorgeousness. appearance.

"My mother...this...sword, my sword!"

Yi Tianhe and Liu Yuanlong's expressions changed drastically. Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar long swords, they felt a sudden heartache so hard to breathe that they couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

You know, after decades of pregnancy and raising, they treated Lingjian with more dedication than their own father, when did they let Lingjian be so dusty!
No, this is no longer dusty, this is simply blasphemy!

Even Xiong Kun at the side was dumbfounded, watching this scene with a dazed face.

In this world... there are actually people who use the spirit sword to use garbage?
As if sensing something, the brilliance of the two spirit swords suddenly burst forth, and they trembled in a "buzzing"——

Duang!

"What are you doing, rebellion!" Tao Zhuoyao raised his eyebrows, and slapped him directly, the two swords immediately calmed down, and only made a whimpering sound, as if they were crying.

Seeing that the sword in his hand was straight, Tao Zhuoyao put them together contentedly, making it into a pair of tongs temporarily, and picked up all the litter scattered on the ground.

After finishing all this, Tao Zhuoyao casually threw the spirit sword beside the garbage dump, clapped his hands, and walked in the door contentedly.

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