What's wrong with my senior brother just doting on me? !

If Gu Nianzhi knew what Su Mingyu's fox had speculated about him, he would be very angry.

He admitted that none of his methods were fair and square, and that they were all shady things.

Laughing to death, he only obeys his senior brother when it comes to fairness and justice.

The reason why the senior brother can live so long without being beaten to death by his enemies is because of his superb strength.

In the end, he tortured others to death.

Although there are a few people who are really capable of ascending to the upper world, they ascended to the upper world with full enthusiasm and found that the person in charge was Luo Hanqing, whom they deeply hated.

Luo Hanqing, who didn't even know that he was on someone's blacklist: "Are you interested in working for me?"

Everyone who just ascended:...

They suddenly wanted to die.

"Do you want to die? Well, this may be a bit troublesome. I can ask my second junior brother, he will take care of this."

Everyone: "No, no, no, we are happy to work for you! No, no, we are happy to work for you!"

As for the third junior brother.

Ah.

That fox was not ashamed of his bloodline at all. He usually looked like he was fooled, but he was actually very arrogant.

He pretended to be poor in aesthetics and pretended to be pitiful in front of Yaoyao, so that the junior sister could spend time with him every day to teach him aesthetic experience.

Then he took out a few artifacts that were barely visible, and praised them from Yaoyao, before twirling his fox tail and proudly running in front of him to show off.

Gu Nianzhi: "Morning."

Su Mingyu: "How do you know that junior sister just praised me?"

Gu Nianzhi was about to go out to deal with a small rebellion in the underworld:?

"Treat any illness."

"How did you know that Yaoyao just praised me?"

Gu Nianzhi glanced at the candy pill in Su Mingyu's hand that was said to be a reward for the junior sister, and sneered.

"I think you need to let Yaoyao take a look at your brain."

A nine-tailed fox has bad aesthetics?

It was just a shameless guy like Su Mingyu who deceived a young junior sister who was inexperienced in the world.

The nine-tailed fox race loves beauty so much that every hair on the tip of its tail must be kept fluffy and smooth.

Not to mention Su Mingyu's famous work, his own sword Rong Yue, which was called the most beautiful sword.

The group of sword cultivators who valued swords as their lives were so jealous that they almost wanted to take action.

Who makes other people's wives look better?

Gu Nianzhi said it was flashy.

He had always done the smiling face killing thing, but thinking that he would use his brains on this little demon would be really offensive to him.

Hehe, he could kill ten of these guys when he first came to Guiyi Sect.

Have you never seen a genius in the world of cultivation now? When he was still dancing under his master's sect, his phoenix bloodline, heavenly spiritual roots, and innate sword bones were all over the place.

Whose spiritual boat malfunctioned and crashed, falling down and hitting several such geniuses?

It's a pity that a lot of people died after that incident, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth declined day by day.

Thinking of that incident, Gu Nianzhi's eyes darkened and he sighed imperceptibly.

Such a prosperous age of cultivation is already a rumor.

Gu Nianzhi is currently holding this guy named Qi Yanzhi over the Sword Tomb.

Of course, it's alive, with not even a single hair damaged.

The despised Qi Yanzhi hung in the air, looking doubtfully at the mountain bag with densely packed swords at his feet.

"Senior brother?"

Gu Nianzhi was furious.

Who is your senior brother?

Gu Nianzhi threw the person in with a cold face.

"Choose a sword yourself."

Qi Yanzhi stood at the door of the Sword Tomb holding his sword, looking confused.

Isn't that the sword he's holding in his hand?

Can't a sword cultivator only have one sword?

"Go pick one."

Gu Nianzhi frowned as he looked at Qi Yanzhi's confused back, and began to wonder if this hybrid was not very smart.

It turns out that being a human-male hybrid affects IQ.

Although Gu Nianzhi had only seen two hybrids, Su Mingyu and Qi Yanzhi, this did not prevent him from happily stamping the demon hybrid in his heart as not being very smart.

Suddenly I feel a little more tolerant towards my third junior brother.

Qi Yanzhi, who was labeled as not very smart by Gu Nianzhi, calmly glanced at the sword tomb and found that there were many famous but lost swords in the world of immortality.

Although I have never seen the others, the sharp appearance of the lightless ones is enough to show that they are extraordinary.

Qi Yanzhi's sword is the spiritual sword uniformly equipped by the sect.

It's not that he doesn't want to change his sword, it's just that no sword resonates with his soul.

He had no choice but to hold the disciple's sword that he had used the longest and go to the sky and the ground every day to catch the disciples who corrupted the sect's style.

Chu Qingcheng and Murong Zhao's swords are very good, but their strength is only about this.

After all, in his opinion, the person holding the sword is important, not the sword.

A truly capable person can even use a wooden stick to use the Supreme Sword Technique.

"Senior brother, these swords are too noble."

Noble?

Gu Nianzhi, who felt so ridiculous that he didn't notice another shout of "senior brother" from the other side, raised his eyes and glanced at the sword in the sword tomb.

Not all of them were rags, most of them were made by Su Mingyu after he had eaten enough and threw them in.

There are also some immortal cultivators who were once acquainted with the Master and will be here waiting for the destined ones after their death.

Tsk, these are not as good as the tatters made by the third junior brother.

Hearing from Yaoyao that she was going to participate in a sect competition that had little value, Gu Nianzhi had never participated in such a thing when she was young. She didn't expect that such a meaningless competition would still be popular after so many years.

In his eyes, this kind of competition is like a group of old guys sitting in front of a movie-viewing mirror and watching a few unweaned immortal cultivators jumping around.

If anyone is beaten to tears, the old guy behind him will be held accountable.

Gu Nianzhi felt even worse when he thought that their junior sister, who had returned to the same sect, had to go to this children's performance under the guise of being a disciple of Xiaoyao Disciple.

He doesn't care about others. Is this Chu Yaoyao's friend going to make fun of him with this crappy spirit sword?

Don't hold back his Yaoyao family!

Gotta find him a good sword.

As a traditional swordsman, the eldest brother must not be willing to come.

What he meant was that going to the Sword Tomb was like visiting a kiln. He was already with his sword and would never look at other swords.

Gu Nianzhi: OK, OK.

Su Mingyu, the unlucky guy, can't hold a sword, so there's no need to bring him here to complain about the sword.

In the end, the person who brought Qi Yanzhi to search for the sword fell on him.

"These swords have been here for thousands of years. If you can resonate with one of them, it will fulfill its wish."

Gu Nianzhi looked at the sword blades that buzzed as they sensed someone coming, as if they were catching glimpses of bright yet short lives.

"Go and have a look."

Qi Yanzhi pursed his lips.

He couldn't refuse this offer. Although the other party seemed unhappy with him, after all, he was not the kind of person with a small belly.

He looked up at the sword mountain in front of him and stepped forward.

Gu Nianzhi folded his arms and was doing nothing outside, listening to the ghost guard's real-time report on how the junior sister had put a braid on her master.

As he listened, Gu Nianzhi slowly stood up straight and frowned at the stopped figure.

Why did it happen to be that sword?