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

call!

A gust of wind blew by, and the remaining puppets were suddenly collected, and the scattered debris also disappeared.

Instead, there was a man who didn't want to show up, but a flash of sword light froze him in place, forcing him to show up.

"It's you who has been chasing me for so long!" Yan Weiran was so angry that his teeth were itching. This man had been chasing him all the way, but his true form had never appeared.

The defense of the immobilized weapon cultivator was not strong, but he was full of immortal light, shining brightly. The sword he carried was very simple, an iron sword, but it had a kind of aura of simplicity, and it was obvious that it was made of the best immortal gold.

He was sweating profusely on his forehead, and stared at Qin Yilu as if he had seen a killing god. He asked with a forced calmness, "Are you Qin Yilu?"

Qin Yilu looked at him, as if he was weighing whether to kill him or let him go, without saying a word.

The swordsmith smiled and said, "I have heard of you for a long time. This is just a misunderstanding, don't mind it."

After he finished speaking, seeing that Qin Yilu didn't say anything, a fairy light flashed, and he used his fairy skills to slip away.

"Huh?" Yan Weiran looked confused, and the anger in his heart was replaced by confusion.

What are you afraid of?

He knew very well that these quasi-immortals who were used to swaggering in the Immortal Realm were not easy to deal with. No matter how powerful they were, they were definitely difficult to deal with.

"There were other quasi-immortals staring at me just now, why are they gone now?" Yan Weiran took a quick look with his spiritual sense and found something wrong.

Su Zhuo: "He probably escaped. After all, the senior brother has broken through to the sage realm."

Yan Weiran was surprised: "Is reaching the Saint Realm enough?"

Can reaching the Saint Realm make those arrogant Quasi-Immortals fear you?

Su Zhuo stared at him for two seconds, not sure whether Seventh Senior Brother was drifting away or what.

Is reaching the Saint realm not enough?

Yan Weiran did not ask any more questions about this, his mind was already on the sword manual he had stolen: "Let me see what good stuff I stole..."

As he spoke, he took out the sword manual and a sword without a scabbard and handed it to Su Zhuo: "Do you want this?"

Xiaojian: "..."

Su Zhuo blinked and looked at the other brothers.

Qin Yilu shook his head directly. Yu Hongyu was of course not interested in the magic sword, so he just watched leisurely.

All eyes turned to Li Duanchuan, and Li Duanchuan said, "Aren't you collecting artifacts, Junior Sister? You can keep this sword as well."

Su Zhuo put away the sword that had been robbed of its scabbard and said, "I don't know if I can use it. If it's not for setting up a divine formation, I don't think I will need this sword. Ask me for it if you need it."

Anyway, she hasn't recognized the owner, so anyone who needs it in the future can just ask her for it.

Yan Weiran put his natal sword back into its new scabbard and began to flip through the sword manual. He looked at it solemnly for a few seconds and said, "I don't understand."

"Why are they fighting for such an abstract thing?" Yan Weiran said with a click of his tongue, and gave the sword manual to Su Zhuo, "Junior sister, take a look."

This sword manual has very few illustrations, so it is hard to tell what the secret is, but it has a lot of words.

The handwriting was also very old. Yu Hongyu was not interested in the sword, but was quite interested in the words. He glanced at them a few times with his spiritual sense.

Su Zhuo originally thought that she couldn't understand it, but after a careful look, she found that this was not the case. When she was reading the sword manual, every word needed to be carefully identified and analyzed, but she could indeed understand it.

Reading these words requires spiritual consciousness, so Su Zhuo speeded up and finished reading: "It is indeed an ancient sword scripture."

She took out a few jade slips, engraved the translated contents into them, and shared them with her senior brothers. The originally complicated process was no longer a problem for her current cultivation level.

In a few moments, everyone had a copy of the Ancient Sword Manual and could read it at will.

Yan Weiran said confidently: "I knew you had a way, Junior Sister."

Yu Hongyu murmured, "Seventh Brother, aren't you lying down too comfortably?"

Yan Weiran was puzzled: "I'm already a sword immortal, and I'm still lying down? Third brother, wake up!"

Who knows how he survived in the practice room!

Besides, he was relying on his junior sister for help, so what was wrong with just lying down?

Yu Hongyu: "..."

Even though he is not a radical person, his views are occasionally influenced by his junior sister.

I even forgot to be surprised when my Seventh Junior Brother broke through and became a Sword Immortal.

Su Zhuo was able to translate the Ancient Sword Scripture because of the extensive Shinto inheritance he had received.

The inheritance of the way of war can be directly applied to fighting and killing, and it was left by the god in charge of war.

In addition, many gods are in charge of parts of the heaven and earth, such as the sun, moon, stars, and the cycle of the four seasons.

The principles they are good at cannot be generalized, and the inheritance they left behind does not necessarily directly improve combat power. The only thing that is certain is that it has increased Su Zhuo's knowledge.

If not for this, it would not be so easy for Su Zhuo to understand this sword manual.

The creation of Taiyi Qi is based on ancient spiritual energy.

If Su Zhuo wants to break through the shackles of the Xuanjie's luck and improve his cultivation to the Tongsheng realm or above, he must learn more about the Shinto techniques.

Just like how the eldest senior brother broke through to the Saint Realm with the help of the magic inheritance.

While they were discussing this sword manual, Su Zhuo, who was waiting for Wu Chang Chi, also started fighting.

Su Zhuo here was still calm and unhurried.

After they had chatted enough, they slowly flew over. After all, the sword immortal Su Zhuo was being hunted, so he ran a little fast and was teleported to different places at any time.

On the way to the battlefield, they occasionally met a quasi-immortal who obviously recognized them, but avoided them from a distance, not hiding his fear.

Yan Weiran finally remembered to go talk to Junior Sister: "Junior Sister, what are they hiding from? Are they really that afraid of Senior Brother?"

Su Zhuo nodded: "Yes."

Yan Weiran didn't quite understand: "What did the eldest brother do? He just broke through to the Saint Realm. Those quasi-immortals are at least veteran Saint Realm masters, they shouldn't be so cowardly..."

Su Zhuo said calmly: "Big Brother didn't do anything, he just found a demon god inheritance."

Yan Weiran: “……?”

Demonic inheritance?

Yan Weiran was shocked, and his mind suddenly started to race. He recalled how he had tested the brink of death countless times when he was a child... Fortunately, when the second senior brother was in charge, he and the sixth and eighth senior brothers usually did not commit crimes in front of the eldest senior brother.

Otherwise they will become the ones who are beaten many times by the devil but survive.

"I'm so lucky." Yan Weiran sighed.

Su Zuo: "?"

Not much to say.

The whole gang is still alive after all the trouble they caused, and it's all thanks to their good luck.

……