I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

Yan Weiran raised his hand to summon his sword furiously and stepped on it: "Junior sister, let's go."

"Okay." Su Zuo responded.

The next second, before she could convince Sun Moon Sword to listen to her words, she was picked up.

Picked it up...

Su Zuo was confused.

Why do you like to carry her around?

Is this the case for the entire school, or is it just for her?

She is still a child now, not even taller than Yan Weiran's shoulders, and almost everyone in the school can carry her around.

Yan Weiran's sword-wielding speed was temporarily unmatched by her.

Lack of spiritual power was one reason, and Sun Moon Sword's disobedience to her was another reason.

But Su Zuo was not in a hurry.

Even if she didn't know much about it, she could tell that the Sun Moon Sword was definitely not simple. It was because she was too weak to use it easily.

Generally speaking, it is simply a fantasy to control a sword with a sword spirit in the innate realm.

Luo Cangshan used such a method to force Sun Moon Sword to choose her, which can only be said to be too wild.

Under normal circumstances, the sword spirit inside would be more cautious.

She needs to keep the sword by her side for a long time and show enough potential and determination before it can make a decision.

The master's action was to tell it that if it didn't choose at this time, it meant that it had no chance of being with Su Zui.

Luo Cangshan will choose another sword for Su Zuo.

Others cannot enter the Wuming Sword Peak, but the direct disciples of the ninth domain of the inner sect have always entered however they wanted.

The Sun Moon Sword didn't want to be thrown back to Jianfeng to collect dust, so it had no choice but to put it down.

If it was really a rare divine sword, it might have been wronged to death, and most people would have no time to please it. How could anyone bully the sword like Luo Cangshan did.

"Senior brother, what state are you in now?"

Su Zuo was filled with envy when he saw Yan Weiran flying freely with his sword as he pleased.

My sword is very obedient.

Yan Weiran sighed: "It's an ordinary moving mountain realm. I won't talk about the level. It's a bit embarrassing."

Except for his junior sister, he has the lowest cultivation level among all the disciples, and even his eighth junior brother is higher than him.

Su Zuo was even more envious: "A fourteen-year-old in the Yishan realm, so strong."

This is not similar to the heroine's future achievements.

Yan Weiran only thought that she was bragging in business: "Junior sister, you are stronger, you can catch up with me next year."

Su Zuo sighed: "Senior brother, a genius like you doesn't understand."

Yan Weiran: "..."

Junior sister, are you serious when you say this?

Su Zuo is very sincere and sincere.

She knew that going from the Xiantian realm to the Yishan realm was a hurdle.

Not only do you have to suffer thunder.

Moreover, triggering thunder is something that many people will never be able to do in their entire lives.

And she would be the kind of person who gets stuck at the threshold.

In the final analysis, it is Linggen’s fault.

She was born as the eldest lady of the Su family (counterfeit version), she was very sorry.

What's even worse is that the result of surviving is to be struck by lightning more.

Even in the apocalyptic laboratory, electric shock is the most severe punishment method. Su Zuo almost trembled when he thought of such an outrageous way to advance to the Thunder Tempered Body.

What human suffering is this!

Forget about being struck, she still asked Heaven to strike her with more lightning strikes.

In the original work, "Su Zuo" is a very hard-working person, but his cultivation dropped within a few years, and he was barely promoted to the Yishan Realm in two years, unlike Su Li who was promoted from the Foundation Establishment to the Yishan Realm in two years. Away, in sharp contrast.

too bitter.

Su Zuo sighed.

Forget it, she doesn't force it.

The seventh level of Xiantian realm is also very powerful.

She decided to let herself go.

Seeing the peak with surging spiritual currents from a distance, Yan Weiran casually introduced: "The spiritual energy at Juling Peak is the purest, and it is where the acupoints of this small spiritual vein are located."

"Thousands of years ago, the Monkey King received the care of Patriarch Wu Ming, occupied this mountain top and practiced here, and then he achieved the eighth level of cultivation."

"If it's the other eight regions of the inner sect, practicing in such a place where spiritual energy gathers will cost the same amount of spiritual stones as borrowing books from the Sutra Pavilion, because it will consume the sect's resources."

"The sect can also provide more priceless treasures, but they can only be exchanged for contributions or barter."

Su Zuo understood, because the same was true in the Xihe Holy Land: "When you practice in a good location, or want to borrow some profound classics, you have to use a lot of points."

"It's hard to tell about the classics, but our sect's Spirit-Judging Peak has enough space. You don't need to spend spirit stones. Just be careful not to be disturbed by the naughty little monkeys."

Yan Weiran said seriously: "Don't tell others, just thank the Monkey King in your heart."

"This mountain top belongs to the Monkey King and is not under the jurisdiction of the sect."

Hearing this, Su Zuo clasped his hands together and murmured piously: "Thank you, Monkey King."

Su Zuo was simply touched. The monkey would give spiritual herbs to the Seventh Senior Brother, and the monkey king would also allocate a place for them to practice. The little monkey boy was naughty and it didn't matter!

The tip of the sword pointed towards Juling Peak, and the sword flew high. Su Zuo was carried unsteadily in the air. In just half a day, he got used to living without his feet on the ground and found his balance.

I even feel a little weirdly happy.

Su Zuo raised his sword with one hand. Unable to avoid it, he simply joined in. His heartless cheers melted into the wind: "Wuhu!"

Fly!

Being carried by the Seventh Senior Brother was much more fun than being carried by the Master. Although the Master moved faster, she only felt like being carried while walking, while being carried by the sword made her really take off!

Much easier than wielding a sword by herself!

Yan Weiran looked at the girl's happy look and felt very happy. The sword under his feet suddenly accelerated: "Wuhu!"

"Wow--"

Su Zuo looked at the cliff in front of him and was so frightened that he hugged his sword tightly: "Senior brother, senior brother, senior brother!!!"

Look at the road!

……

When the two landed safely, everyone on Juling Peak looked over.

They had only seen Yu Jian and others standing on the sword together, and there were also people walking with children in their arms. This was the first time they saw someone carrying Fei.

From the position of the seventh senior brother, Su Zui immediately knew which one was the second senior brother in front of him.

But she... doubted her own judgment.

And there are too many people here.

Su Zuo asked: "Senior brother, aren't there only nine disciples in the Ninth Domain?"

Yan Weiran was staring at the large group of people in front of him: "Who said they are from the Ninth Domain?"

That's not it.

Yan Weiran looked at those people, turned to Su Zuo, and pointed at the tall young man next to him. "This is your second senior brother."

Only then did Su Zui become convinced and shouted obediently: "Hello, Second Senior Brother."

The second senior brother nodded, his smile looked very kind: "Little junior sister, take it, this is a greeting gift."

Say few words but be direct.

He directly threw a storage ring to Su Zuo, who had no choice but to catch it. Just as he was about to excuse himself, the seventh senior brother said rudely: "Is it a little missing?"

"No less no less."

Su Zuo was frightened to death and quickly interrupted him, almost begging him to stop talking.

The second senior brother laughed, and Su Zuo missed the opportunity to politely excuse himself.

But this senior brother... looks like he's not short of money.

The reason why Su Zuo wasn't sure if he was one of his own just now was because his dress was on the opposite extremes of that of the Seventh Senior Brother.

Although Yan Weiran looks good, he is unkempt and has the temperament of a casual cultivator.

Ni Chuanyun looked like he was twenty-four or five years old. He had calm and handsome features and a majestic air. He was dressed in a gorgeous azure brocade robe and luxurious accessories. He was wearing a gold ring and a jade ring on his hand. He looked like a rich man in the world.

People can only dare to guess that he is the steward in charge of secular affairs in the inner sect, the kind who makes a lot of money.

Who knew that he was the second most powerful disciple in the Ninth Domain?

And he accidentally set fire to the mountain for the sake of barbecue... He squatted on the top of the mountain and recited the rejuvenation formula for a month.