A million in return: My senior brother is so generous!

Heaven and earth.

Du Rou is very angry now.

Ever since she became a powerful person in the Nascent Soul Stage, she has never been as frustrated as she is today.

Even if all the female cultivators at the alchemy stage brought from the sect died unexpectedly, what's even worse is that the sect's sacred objects were also stolen.

To be more precise, he was deceived.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Rou, I didn't know that person came specifically to steal the sacred artifact..."

Liu Xuanxuan on the side had red eyes and said very remorsefully.

In her opinion, if she hadn't been too careless, it would have been impossible for the sacred vessel to be stolen by others.

"No, Xuanxuan, this is not your fault."

"I didn't think clearly about the consequences of inviting the holy objects out, and I didn't expect that the court would take action so quickly. Moreover, the person sent was His Highness Prince Xiang who specifically restrained me."

Du Rou sighed and said, there seemed to be a lot more wrinkles on her face.

"Then...what should we do in the future?"

Liu Xuanxuan asked with some uneasiness.

After losing the sect's sacred object, her ceremony could not continue. What's more, ever since she saw that handsome face, she could no longer hold anyone else in her heart.

She has the spiritual eyes that any monk would dream of, able to see through all disguises.

Jiang Feng's previous disguise was completely useless in front of her.

Du Rou looked at Liu Xuanxuan, her wrinkled face full of solemn expression: "Xuanxuan, now we can only atone for our sins and get the sacred objects back."

"Do you remember what that person looked like?"

"Yeah, I remember him!"

Liu Xuanxuan nodded heavily. Of course she couldn't forget the first man who saw her naked body!

Besides, he's so handsome! So temperamental!

Du Rou breathed a sigh of relief.

"Very good, our Hehuan Sect has a technique that can print out the pictures in the memory. As long as there is a picture of that person, we will definitely be able to find him!"

Liu Xuanxuan nodded in understanding. Not only did she want to get the sacred object back, but she also wanted to do what needed to be done!

If he doesn't want to, then do it hard!

…

at the same time.

Jiang Feng, who had just been basking in the moon on the flying boat, shook violently, like a patient with Parkinson's disease, making even the cafeteria lady feel ashamed.

"Ah sneeze!"

What the hell?

Jiang Feng felt confused.

He is already a monk in the alchemy stage, but he still sneezes. Surely no one misses him?

That must be the case.

There are still two junior sisters waiting for him at home, and he has been away for two days.

Thinking of this explanation, Jiang Feng gradually felt relieved, and then simply called out to Nie Yun, who was meditating and practicing seriously in the cabin.

"Senior Brother Nie Yun, I'm feeling a little unwell. Why don't you drive the boat?"

Jiang Feng was telling the truth, he even sneezed!

Nie Yun was still a little angry at first. It was very unpleasant to be interrupted while practicing, but after hearing Jiang Feng's explanation, he suddenly understood.

That's right, Junior Brother Jiang Feng went deep into the tiger's den and destroyed the spiritual treasure, so he must have been seriously injured!

"I see, Junior Brother Jiang, just leave the matter of sailing the ship to Senior Brother."

After saying that, Nie Yun resolutely stepped onto the bow and temporarily took over the driving of the airship.

This senior brother is very nice.

Jiang Feng nodded secretly, then took out the quilt from the space ring and found a clean place to sleep in the cabin. As for practicing or something, that was impossible.

Due to some misunderstanding, Nie Yun was always driving the flying boat for the next two days.

Jiang Feng naturally enjoyed his leisure time, and occasionally tried to combine the sword energy condensed from the heaven-level skills. As a result, he really succeeded in creating a version of the combination of the two sword energy.

After the combination of Daotian Sword Qi and Taixuan Sword Qi, he named it Daoxuan Sword Qi.

Although the power has not increased exponentially, it is definitely much stronger than before.

Two days later, the two returned to Daotian Sword Sect.

Jiang Feng originally planned to go back to Zizhu Peak directly, but Nie Yun pulled him and told him to collect the reward first, so he had no choice but to give up his thoughts of going back for the time being.

Anyway, it won’t be long.

…

"Junior brother, the sword tomb of our Daotian Sword Sect is right in front. There are swords left by our Daotian Sword Sect's ancestors there. As long as one of them can be recognized as its owner, we will make a lot of money!"

After completing the mission, Nie Yun took Jiang Feng to the Sword Tomb.

At this time, what appeared in front of them was a deserted valley. No one could have imagined that there would be such a desolate place within the dignified Tianjian Sect.

After hearing Nie Yun's words, Jiang Feng was a little less interested.

Now he just wants to go back early and feel how much his junior sisters have missed him these days, such as loving each other, instead of accompanying a man here to hunt for treasures in the desolate sword tomb.

"Senior Brother Nie, I naturally know about the Sword Tomb, so we should hurry up."

Jiang Feng was too lazy to say anything, so he passed Nie Yun directly and walked quickly towards the sword tomb.

"You guys are really more anxious than me!"

Nie Yun shook his head, smiled, and quickly followed.

They could only stay in this sword tomb for half an hour. If they didn't get out after half an hour, the elders guarding the sword tomb would drive them away.

Regardless of whether they are recognized by a sword or not, they cannot continue to stay here.

at the same time.

Outside the sword tomb, many figures were hiding in the dark and watching the two.

Most of these figures were elders, and there were even a few peak masters who were watching outside. The Fairy Zixia from Caiyun Peak was here.

There was also a petite figure, the sect master An Xiaoyu.

All of them had heard that someone was going to enter the sword tomb, so they came to watch the fun.

Especially An Xiaoyu, who had been bored for a long time.

As long as there was a little fun, she was willing to take the lead and become a glorious fun person, not the appearance of a sect master.

What's more, one of the two people who just entered was Sister Ziyue's disciple.

An Xiaoyu wanted to see what level of spiritual sword Jiang Feng could take out from the sword tomb.

At this time, Duan Mingjian, the peak master of Piaomiao Peak, saw Nie Yun's figure and smiled.

"Nie Yun is my disciple, and his cultivation has reached the sixth level of Jindan. I believe that he will definitely get the spiritual sword of a senior this time."

Hearing this, many people agreed.

Only one person said something sour, and that was Zhao Wuliang, the head of Qingyun Peak.

"Haha, the natal spiritual swords of the seniors are not so easy to get."

"In my opinion, these two disciples are lucky to get a third-level spiritual sword, which is something to be thankful for."

Many people frowned.

What Zhao Wuliang said was indeed a bit too much.

When Duan Mingjian, the head of Piaomiao Peak, heard this, he was even more furious. Zhao Wuliang was a typical sour grape!

Suddenly, Duan Mingjian thought of something and said sarcastically: "Master Zhao Feng, you are really a forgetful person! Your disciple who has the potential to become an immortal is only at the third level of Jindan."

"You..."

Zhao Wuliang was choked and was speechless.

Duan Mingjian was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but there was a movement in the sword tomb. A sword energy soared into the sky and cut through the clouds, which meant that someone had been recognized by the spirit sword!