The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

The Blazing Sun Sword responded to its former master excitedly.

Honghua's shadow muttered to himself.

"Why is your spiritual consciousness sealed?"

"...Oh, I sealed it."

"Hmm? You have a new master..."

The way he talked sounded like an old widower who had finally caught a living creature and couldn't wait to babble on.

Chiyang was very happy to respond to his old master at first.

But later on, it became increasingly silent, and finally just pretended to be dead.

Chao Zhao still respects the elderly.

But after listening quietly for a moment, she finally couldn't help but said, "Sorry to interrupt."

Honghua's nagging voice suddenly stopped.

He raised his head and looked at Chao Zhao's speechless expression, then suddenly realized: "Are you Chi Yang's new master?"

Chao Zhao's face changed drastically in an instant.

She immediately pulled Xue Xingzhi over and explained quickly, "It's not me, it's him!!!"

The urgent tone of her voice was as if something terrible was chasing her from behind, and Chao Zhao's face was full of bitterness.

Long Aotian, don't get involved with her!

It's not easy for her as an ordinary person to work three jobs. Don't add to her workload!

"Oh......"

Honghua glanced at Xue Xingzhi, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but his tone was still calm as he commented, "Not bad, you have the style of me in my old days."

As he said this, he turned his gaze to Chao Zhao.

"Little girl, I see you—"

Xue Xingzhi didn't react, so Chao Zhao got anxious first: "What are you looking at! Don't look at me, he must be more powerful than you were back then!"

Honghua was speechless for a moment.

He glared at Zhao with a little dissatisfaction: "Can't you respect the elders a little? And you are so confident that he is better than I was before, well..."

As he spoke, he straightened his body slightly and returned his gaze to Xue Xingzhi, "Boy, since this girl thinks highly of you, I will give you a try."

Xue Xingzhi glanced at Chao Zhao, unmoved.

"Draw your sword!"

Chao Zhao is almost driven crazy by this slow-moving Long Aotian. Can these children of destiny follow the plot properly?

Xue Xingzhi pointed at Chi Yang who was pretending to be dead: "But my sword is pretending to be dead with him."

Zhao Zhao: “.........”

Honghua was also speechless.

He patted the Chiyang Sword and said, "Okay, go back to your new master." Then he threw the Chiyang Sword over.

The Chiyang Sword did not dare to pretend to be dead in mid-air and quickly returned to its new owner.

Chao Zhao looked at the situation in front of him and then pulled Rong Jizhi to the periphery.

"Brother, do you have any melon seeds?"

"......have."

Rong Jizhi glanced at the two people who had already started fighting, and took out a bag of melon seeds from his Qiankun bag and gave it to her.

“It tastes like caramel!”

Chao Zhao's eyes lit up, and then he started to kowtow happily.

No matter how turbulent the wind and clouds were, how loud the explosions were, or how dust and smoke were rising, she remained indifferent and said that they were here for sightseeing.

Chao Zhao was not satisfied with just knocking his head, so he simply expanded his spiritual sense to observe the battle situation.

By then, Xue Xingzhi had already persisted for more than ten moves under the shadow of Honghua, and the noise he made made the entire underground palace square shake.

But Xue Xingzhi did not show any sign of fatigue. Instead, he became more and more courageous as the battle went on, and the sword intent and fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

After the initial surprise, Honghua's phantom turned into pleasantly surprised appreciation, and the movements of his hands gradually turned into training.

"...As expected of Long Aotian, he can still hold on."

Chao Zhao exclaimed in admiration, "Brother, what do you think the strength of the shadow of Honghua's ancestor is?"

Rong Jizhi groaned for a moment and said, "Honghua ascended to heaven after he had passed the great perfection of the tribulation. There is no upper limit to one's strength after passing the great perfection of the tribulation. But I guess that as the last great being to ascend five thousand years ago, the fragments of his consciousness left behind should also have the strength to pass the tribulation."

"To survive the tribulation..."

Chao Zhao sighed.

But Honghua, who heard their conversation, stopped suddenly.

At that time, Xue Xingzhi's sword had already fallen, and he then waved it and bounced it off directly. The next moment he teleported in front of Chao Zhao.

"Little girl, what did you just say?"

His face was grim and solemn. "Five thousand years have passed? And I am the last person to ascend?"

Chao Zhao and Rong Ji looked at each other in surprise.

Then, under Honghua's gaze, he nodded.

Rong Jizhi raised his eyebrows and said vaguely, "Senior, don't you know? Since you ascended five thousand years ago, no one else has ascended... This has also caused a gap in the history of the cultivation world."

A powerful being who has cultivated to the point of overcoming tribulation can live for a maximum of three thousand years. Only after breaking through the void and ascending into the sky can he live as long as heaven and earth.

"Do not."

Hong Hua shook his head solemnly, "My master left me here in the hope of helping those who are expected to ascend to heaven in Jian Hua Xian Zong, so I have been waiting."

But I didn't expect that this wait would last five thousand years.

"Depend on!"

Caught off guard, Honghua suddenly cursed, "What a bastard, how can the original body be so deceiving!"

The next moment, he waved his hand back and an entrance appeared in front of them.

"No more fighting. The outside world has become like this. Just go in directly."

After saying this, the shadow gradually disappeared from their sight.

"........."

Chao Zhao was stunned by Hong Hua's sudden action. The corners of her mouth twitched, "Senior, are you so... careless?"

In order to obtain the inheritance, Long Aotian had to go through various life and death tests, all-round assessments of his character and morality, and then go through an illusion of tempering his sword heart. Only after surviving nine deaths could he obtain the powerful inheritance.

And their——

Why are you fighting? If you continue fighting, your descendants will be exterminated!

Chao Zhao couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "As expected of you."

"Junior sister?"

Xue Xingzhi's eyes still showed his undying fighting spirit as he held the Chiyang Sword. When Chao Zhao's gaze fell on him, the corners of his lips twitched.

Before he could even utter the word "draw the sword", Chao Zhao pushed him in violently.

"Don't talk, go in quickly."

When Xue Xingzhi's figure was swallowed by the entrance, Chao Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally he's gone."

"Junior sister, melon."

Rong Jizhi promptly handed over the caramel-flavored melon seeds.

"it is good!"

Chao Zhao took it happily, and just after he kowtowed twice, he heard a slightly strange and long voice coming from behind him.

"Little girl——"

The sound also had its own echo, reverberating in the empty square.

"!"

Chao Zhao was so scared that he dropped a melon seed.

She turned around and saw that he had come back again, even perfunctorily wearing a black robe that covered his entire body, leaving only his face exposed.

"...Please respect my gaze, senior."

Chao Zhao looked at him unscrupulously revealing most of his face. Unless one was blind, he would not be able to recognize him.

"cough."

Honghua coughed awkwardly, and the next second he automatically produced three keys.

"Which of the copper key, silver key, or gold key in front of you did you drop? If you answer correctly, you can watch the boy's condition."