There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

No, this is too outrageous, right?

The three senior brothers and sisters looked at each other, and for a rare moment their brain circuits reached a high degree of unity.

It's noisy.

Whose spiritual sword has been lying quietly for eight hundred years without any response.

As a result, once he stepped into Wanjiang Pavilion, he was chased by a strange spiritual sword and transformed into a state of stress?

And there was a fight between domestic flowers and wild flowers? ?

Gu Xia almost fell to the ground laughing at her own imagination.

The spiritual energy in mid-air continuously poured into the Wu Guo sword floating in mid-air. The originally peaceful spiritual sword seemed to be angered at this moment, and the sword body flickered and disappeared.

Unconsciously or not, more than a dozen sword winds began to sweep through everything in Wanjiang Pavilion, scaring the three of them into quickly retreating and distanced themselves.

Especially the spirit sword on the opposite side that was trying to pry the corner of the wall in front of him. At this moment, it was drilling back and forth in the sword energy, as if it was suffering pain that the sword could not bear.

After a moment, a tall figure appeared in the middle of the bright light. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and his aqua blue eyes suddenly opened.

A young man with fresh and handsome appearance.

Damn it.

"Elder brother." Gu Xia poked Shen Weixun with his arm and whispered, "Your wife."

Shen Weixun: "Your wife."

Gu Xia: "???"

She subconsciously uttered a sentence: "Senior Brother, we are serious people. We don't want to abandon our wives and children."

Shen Weixun: "..."

What kind of wife should I throw away? What to abandon?

He was speechless for a moment, then pointed at the mess around him and said in a faint tone, "Little junior sister, have you seen it?"

"what?"

Shen Weixun's voice became even more resentful: "Deliberately destroying the sword pavilion, we will probably have to lose money after we go out."

He didn't know about abandoning his wife and children. He only knew that they might be beaten into grandsons by the elders after they left.

Gu Xia, who had been warned once when she first came in: "..."

She quickly calmed down, her eyes fell on the newly transformed sword spirit, and she squinted her eyes thoughtfully.

After spending so much time with Gu Xia, Wu Gu quickly sensed from her expression that something was wrong.

He swayed and floated in front of the three of them, blinked slightly, his beautiful eyes slightly curved, trying to pass the test with his beauty and cuteness.

"Hello Xia Xia, nice to meet you~"

The voice was gentle and soft, and the clear and clear youthful voice passed through the ears.

Gu Xia leaned back slightly and tilted her head: "Ah, hello, hello, you are beautiful."

She has said before that she has never been shy about praising beautiful things.

Wu Gu was indeed very happy and curled his lips: "Xia Xia is also very beautiful."

"Do you need me to help you clean up all these little tails?"

After Wugou finished saying hello, he floated in front of his sword master. His clear eyes looked at the several spiritual swords following not far behind him, and a trace of murderous intent quickly flashed in his eyes.

With these levels of spiritual swords, he actually tried to pry his corner and steal his sword master just now.

"..."

Shen Weixun looked at his sword spirit, said nothing, and fell into deep thought.

Why does his sword spirit look like this after it transforms?

It stands to reason that even if a water-attributed spirit sword transforms into a human being, there won't be much difference in personality. Not to mention gentle and watery, but at least it shouldn't be the ruthless character it is now that will do the same thing even if they don't agree with each other.

And the most important point is, why was his sword spirit the first to run to say hello to his junior sister?

Can he not be seen for such a big man?

Wu Gu didn't know what his sword master was complaining about in his heart. He exuded a sense of oppression that was completely inconsistent with his appearance, and he looked completely eager to try.

Shen Weixun stretched out his hand to hold his head with some despair, pointed at the spirit sword that he had just broken into two halves, and said faintly: "Compared with this, please explain what is going on now?"

Wugou: "^v^"

I couldn't understand what his sword master was saying at all.

……

"Pfft hahaha-"

Xu Xingmu almost wanted to die from laughing.

The moment the elder brother's sword spirit transformed, he seemed to transform into a lemon spirit.

There were only three sword cultivators in the Taiyi Sect's personal biography. As a result, both the junior sister and senior brother had their own sword spirits.

He was left very alone.

As a result, now that he saw the character of his senior brother's sword spirit, he was no longer jealous instantly.

Xu Xingmu now just hopes that his Xinglan Sword will be normal by then.

The Taiyi Sect is not a normal person, and it seems that even the elder brother's sword spirit has been assimilated.

The future mental state of his sword spirit is worrying.

But having said that, Xu Xingmu still came up and patted the shoulder of Shen Weixun, who was almost autistic. He suppressed a smile and comforted him: "Accept the reality, Senior Brother, after all, it's a sword spirit, so just pretend." It’s okay to force it. Our Taiyi Sect and Wugou now have two sword spirits, how about we defeat the other sects in a minute?”

What responded to him was Shen Weixun's crisp punch.

"boom--"

With one punch, the whole world went silent.

Xu Xingmu felt aggrieved: "Why did you hit me?"

Shen Weixun spoke concisely: "You smiled so happily that it hurt my eyes."

"..."

Okay, okay, he reasonably suspected that the senior brother was simply beating him to vent his anger.

And he has proof! !

The three of them bickered for a while, and finally decided to run away first.

After all, the sword was broken, and it would be useless for them to stay here, so they had to wait for the master and the elders to clean up the mess.

*

Since Wu Guangang had successfully transformed, he couldn't wait to look at the spiritual swords around him, not wanting to stay in the sword at all.

There was a gentle smile at the corner of his lips, but his mouth was poisonous enough to kill people: "This spiritual sword is too low-grade, that one is too ugly, and the color of the outer one is too eye-catching..."

Balabala complained that he had so many spirit swords that even a passing dog would be kicked by him.

Some intelligent swordsmen couldn't stand this humiliation, so they swarmed up to teach these guys a lesson.

The three brothers and sisters: "?" Meow meow meow? ? ?

What does it have to do with them?

Seeing that the opponent was approaching fiercely, Fusheng resisted the urge to hit him and floated out of the sword. As soon as he came out, he stepped on Wu Kuan's face. The forceful sword energy shocked Wu Kuan's figure and quickly dispersed and closed again.

He floated to a safe area and looked over with a smile: "Hey, my little brother is so fierce."

Fusheng: "..."

Gu Xia suddenly looked like an old man on the subway looking at his phone.

Younger, younger brother, younger brother?

What the hell kind of name is this?

It would be strange if her sword spirit didn't explode.

The corner of Gu Xia's mouth twitched: "Senior Brother, why do you always think that your sword spirit is so evil? Have you been holding it in the sword for too long?"

Xu Xingmu also nodded, with a serious face: "It's possible."

He decided that from now on he would take a quarter of an hour to chat with Xing Lanjian every morning, noon and evening.

What should I do if I don't want the sword spirit to go crazy inside and tease people everywhere?

Xing Lanjian, who sensed his thoughts: "..."

You don't have to.

The owner of his sword is usually very hateful to cats and dogs. Can you please stop him from making noises with a sword that has not yet transformed?

……