Just broke up with the empress, stepped on the ants to upgrade

Ever since they were surrounded by evil cultivators in the Qianlong Mountains,

Zhao Yaxuan's status in the sect has risen,

She and Wang Yue were questioned one after another by the master, the masters of the peaks, the suzerain, and even the elders.

They are all asking about the past of the day,

But Zhao Yaxuan didn't know what to ask, and she also looked confused. She really didn't know which senior made the move that night.

"If you want to talk about the peculiarity... Could it be this character? She was on my chest... When I was about to die, I felt a faint heat in my chest..."

Impatient with being asked by the elders, Zhao Yaxuan simply broke the jar and said.

With a strange expression on his face, he took out a blank sheet of paper,

This is the white paper given to him by Xiaomo, who was finally found along the road that was cut out.

The crooked sword character on it has become a bit dim, as if it has lost the essence of the past.

"What an amazing sword intent!"

But it doesn't matter if the elders don't look at it, they were startled when they saw it, their eyes widened.

They looked at the blank paper with trepidation, but they were afraid of getting too close,

Worried that the amazing sword intent above would burn him.

"This is... which senior gave it to you?"

An elder with a trembling beard asked excitedly.

"This astonishing sword intent is really something I've only seen in my life... and this word... has no form, it's unique... At first glance, it looks like a child's graffiti, but at a closer look..."

Looking closely, it's still graffiti by smiling children...

However, the elders were not too embarrassed to continue.

"I don't know which senior expert painted it?"

A supreme elder sent out soul torture.

Zhao Yaxuan opened and closed her mouth for a moment, unable to speak, could it be that... your so-called senior is actually just a three-year-old child?

"Needless to say, I think this senior master's whereabouts are uncertain, and I don't want my name to be mentioned."

Seeing that Zhao Yaxuan seemed to have some scruples,

An elder quickly said with an understanding face, and helped Zhao Yaxuan explain.

At the same time, an incognito peerless sword cultivator has been automatically imagined in his mind, who seems to be disturbed not far away.

Before Zhao Yaxuan could refute,

Then the elder thought about it, and said with a serious face:

"Nephew Yaxuan, this copybook is a peerless magic weapon. I'm afraid you won't be able to suppress it... It's best to leave it to the sect for safekeeping..."

"That's right, nephew Yaxuan, such a magic weapon might make people jealous, so it's better to leave it to the sect to deal with it."

"Nephew Yaxuan, as a disciple of three generations...you should hand over these magic weapons...you have made a contribution to the sect..."

The rest of the elders followed suit.

After hearing these words, Zhao Yaxuan's mood instantly fell to the bottom.

Chapter 234 It's not like someone really treats the waste paper written by hand as a treasure, right?

Hearing that these elders wanted to hand over the note that Xiao Mo had written to him.

Zhao Yaxuan was dazed at first, her head was a little buzzing,

Wouldn't someone really regard a small note written by a three-year-old child as a treasure?

But then calm down,

She knew the elders would never joke about it.

She clearly saw greed in the eyes of these elders.

"Could it be... Xiaomo's random handwriting is really a treasure? But why, because the words are 'beautiful'."

Zhao Yaxuan couldn't figure it out,

How good is this crooked word... Could it be that I don't know how to appreciate it?

For myself, because it was written by Xiaomo,

So it's very meaningful,

But for others, it should be no different from waste paper, right?

But after all, this is what Xiaomo gave her, even if it is really just a piece of waste paper,

She doesn't want to pass it on to anyone else.

"Yaxuan, the sect is also for your own good. You will not be able to use this magic weapon to its full potential. I have a Xuanming Sword made of Taiyi fine gold..."

"That's right, nephew Yaxuan, here is a top-grade third-tier magic weapon, the Golden Leaf Zixuan Armor, which can withstand a blow from a Nascent Soul..."

"I still have some high-grade spirit stones here..."

The eyes of the several elders flashed, seeing that Zhao Yaxuan seemed to be unwilling to give up, they opened their mouths one after another, promising many benefits to Zhao Yaxuan,

According to their speculation, Zhao Yaxuan and that "senior expert" should have just met by chance, casual acquaintance.

There is a high probability that leaving this sword-character mantra copybook is done casually.

If you really value Zhao Yaxuan very much, you should directly accept her as a disciple,

Instead of continuing to let Zhao Yaxuan stay in this little Tianxuanzong,

Moreover, for the sake of prudence, Tianxuanzong waited for three years. After seeing that Zhao Yaxuan had no contact with that "senior",

Only then was he more sure of his guess.

That's why I dared to propose to keep the sword mantra on my behalf.

Of course, I don't dare to press too hard, I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case,

If this "senior" has an unusual relationship with Zhao Yaxuan, although the possibility is very small, it will not end well at that time.

Therefore, Zongmen chooses to exchange benefits and adopts a soft policy.

They believed that although the magic weapon promised to Zhao Yaxuan was not as good as this sword mantra,

But it is currently the most suitable magic weapon for Zhao Yaxuan,

However, Zhao Yaxuan remained silent. Although this was a magic weapon that she would not even dare to think about, she was still unmoved in her heart.

She didn't say that it was drawn by her little nephew. After all, whether the elders believe it or not is the same thing.

At the same time, she was also afraid that Xiao Mo really had some secrets, so she implicated him rashly and harmed him instead.

And even if there is no secret, Xiao Mo cannot be involved.

"Elders, are you mistaken? Maybe this is just a piece of useless paper."

Zhao Yaxuan said respectfully.

He always felt that this year's elders of Xuantianzong were a little watery...

"What, are you questioning my vision?"

The elder stared and said dissatisfiedly,

Zhao Yaxuan was a little speechless, she really wanted to question, very doubtful,

After all, he personally watched Xiaomo paint casually, and it was crooked and unique, the style was simply too Xiaomo.

How could a treasure be drawn so casually?Or from the hands of a child...

"Please allow the disciple to think about it before giving an answer."

Zhao Yaxuan finally said, but did not give a quick answer.

After all, this is the first time Xiaomo personally gave her something,

"Go ahead, but Zongmen's decision is believed to be the best choice for you. No matter what, Zongmen watched you grow up. This is your forever home."

Several elders looked at each other, then smiled gently,

He didn't force her too much, just let her go.

When Zhao Yaxuan heard this for the first time, it would be a lie to say that she was not moved.

But then the good times didn't last long, and the various rights given to her by the sect began to be confiscated.

And the most terrible thing is that she started to put pressure on her through her master,

Every day, she was dragged to a meeting by her master, and she was persuaded and enlightened every day...

And Master treated her with such kindness as a mountain, so Zhao Yaxuan fell into a dilemma for a while.

Up to now, Zongmen has left her little time to think about it.

Through these things, Zhao Yaxuan decided not to let Su Mo go to Xuanzong,

Leaving aside the worrisome eyes of the elders of Tianxuanzong... Is it really reliable to teach disciples?

Besides, if Zongmen knew that the copybook they wanted was really written by Xiaomo, the consequences would be disastrous,

And if there is really a secret hidden in Xiao Mo, then since he is unwilling to reveal it, there must be his reasons.

All Zhao Yaxuan can do is to find a way to protect him...to protect this secret.

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"Xiaomo. The copybook you drew for me..."

Gradually withdrawing her thoughts, Zhao Yaxuan then told Su Mo about it with a guilty expression.

After all, a useless aunt can't even keep the gift her nephew gave her.

"Change it, why not change it! It's just a piece of waste paper... Can someone really be a treasure?"

Su Mo let out a strange cry when he heard it.

He didn't expect such a good thing...

In the past, this copybook also contained his true meaning of swordsmanship, and it can indeed be said to be a rare magic weapon.

But now, that sword energy has been used up, so it's just a piece of waste paper.

However, there is still a little bit of sword intent left on it, for monks who are below the stage of transforming gods,

But it's still very bluffing, they can't see through it... they just think it's a treasure.

But for the sword cultivator, he can also feel the true meaning of the way of the sword that he left on it, so as to increase the way of the sword,

From this point of view, it is also a rare treasure.

However, compared with the conditions offered by Xuantianzong, it is far from it.

"Auntie, I think you are smart all your life, why are you so confused at this time? If there is such a good thing, why don't you change it? Don't tell people that you are my aunt in the future."

Su Mo said with a look of disgust.

"Okay, you stinky little Mo, I'm afraid that you will be unhappy if you exchange the copybook..."

Auntie pouted Lao Gao, and hummed unhappily,

But thousands of miles away, Su Mo could only hear the voice, but couldn't see the expression.

"No, if Auntie likes this kind of waste paper, I'll just write a few more words for Auntie some other day."

Su Mo said indifferently.

After all, with the gradual recovery of his cultivation base, the Great Consummation of God Transformation is only the starting point, and his ultimate goal is to overcome the tribulation and ascend before Mo Yuluo...

So his biggest enemy is actually Mo Yuluo, and everything else is of course like a passing cloud.

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