The sword seller is wearing a red coat, applause for the whole living person

"Since you don't give me face, I won't give him face either!"

After saying that, Chi Miao gripped the hilt of the sword tightly and pulled it out.

One shot! She threw herself against the left wall!

One! She smashed it against the right wall!

One move! She smashed the Weeping Sword to the ground and stomped on it.

"You're the only one who's awesome, right? You're the only one who's awesome with your sword, right? You're the only one who's got the Ascendant's power, right?!"

"How dare you search my soul! How dare you let me see those unlucky things!"

"See if I don't kill you!"

"Do you want to sign the contract or not? Do you want to be shameless if I give you face?"

Chi Miao was cursing and using violence against a sword, and everyone was stunned by the scene. After Ying Wuhuo reacted, he quickly went forward and hugged Chi Miao.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy?!"

Is this something that humans can do?

This is the Weeping Sword, the divine sword! The sword left behind by the Ascended One!

He was about half a head taller than Chi Miao. He hugged Chi Miao and made Chi Miao's feet fly in the air. Chi Miao then took light steps and kicked in the air, cursing:

"Don't stop me. I'll beat it into submission!"

Beat...

Everyone almost fainted when they thought of the questions Chi Miao asked before entering the sword tomb.

It’s fine if you hit her, but you’re hitting the Weeping Sword!

This is suspected to be the key to open the cave of the immortal Tianbei, and the key to becoming an immortal and ascending to heaven in the entire cultivation world!

Each of the elders outside the water mirror was extremely tired.

"I'm so tired. I'm so tired."

"Whoever this disciple follows will have a hard time in the future."

Yan Ge rubbed his brows, not knowing whether to be angry or amused: "It's not hard, but life is hard."

Everyone looked at him.

"Who said anything about you? She can't be with you. It's ruined!"

Yan Ge: "What do you mean? After all, I am the strongest among us. Why can't she follow me?"

He Wanban: "You have a bad temper and can easily teach people the wrong lesson."

Yan Ge smiled: "Is there still room for her to go astray?"

Elders: "..."

Well, it is.

He Wanban closed his eyes and slowly opened them again.

"Her talent is too strong. If she does good, it will benefit the people. If she does evil... the cultivation world will be in turmoil again. She must be taught well."

Yan Ge's face suddenly looked a little ugly, but unlike usual he did not explode and did not say a word.

He Wanban added: "Besides, she may have other talents that have not been discovered. You can't do anything except fighting, so it's easy to bury them."

Yan Ge sneered: "You mean refining medicine and weapons? How can she do that? God can't give her everything good."

After saying this, everyone else stared at him.

Even he himself was silent.

You know what, it's really possible.

After all, these secondary professions place great emphasis on soul power, and Chi Miao's soul power is far stronger than that of ordinary people because of the existence of the Yama Curse.

"But judging from the situation... the Weeping Sword will not choose her. It seems that we are worrying too much."

"That's true."

The Weeping Sword has been beaten like this. The Weeping Sword is extremely intelligent. How could it possibly make a contract with Chi Miao after being beaten like this?

"If Chi Miao can't find a suitable sword in the sword tomb, it won't be a problem for me to forge a special sword for her."

At this moment, Qing Huan, who had been looking at the water mirror seriously, covered his mouth and shouted, "Stop chatting, come and see!"

Everyone looked and saw that the dying Weeping Sword in the sword tomb actually began to react after being constantly ravaged by Chi Miao.

Row——!

A gust of sword wind swept across, continuously carving words in the air.

"Stop hitting me! If you keep hitting me, it'll really break down. I surrender!"

Everyone: "?"

You didn't use this tone before! You were so cold before!

Chi Miao narrowed his eyes and broke free from Ying Wuhuo's restraints: "Wouldn't it be better if you did this earlier?"

Weeping Sword: "It's not that I didn't want to be earlier, but... when I searched the soul, I was suddenly attacked. After the explosion, my consciousness did collapse for a while, and I just came back now."

Chi Miao sneered: "You deserve it. You searched my soul. What on earth were you thinking?"

Weeping Sword: "I can sense that you are different from others. I woke up this time because I sensed your aura. Your aura... is very familiar."

"Familiar?" Chi Miao was stunned, then smiled: "You're not going to say that I'm the reincarnation of Tianbei Immortal, right? Didn't I ascend to heaven a long time ago?"

The Weeping Sword was moving around busily.

"No, no, the aura on you is very familiar, but you are not Tian Bei."

"Then who am I?"

"I don't remember... I am very weak now. I need a strong master to nourish me and slowly bring me back to my prime. My consciousness... may collapse at any time."

Chi Miao: "You want me to contract you?"

Weeping Sword: "Yes, isn't the reason you came here also for me?"

"Puff." Chi Miao laughed out loud, looking at the Weeping Sword with disdain: "Puxin Sword, you are really a nobody."

Weeping Sword: "Isn't it for me?"

Chi Miao: "I came to you because I had no sword to choose from, please understand."

It means it is the leftovers!

If the Weeping Sword had a human form, it would have been so hurt by these words that it would have fallen down.

Listen! What is this?

It is the sword of the ascender. Countless people knelt and begged it but it never gave any respect. Yet today you despise it like this!

Oh no.

"It was my sword that rang once, telling them that you were mine. They didn't dare to choose you."

Chi Miao gritted his teeth and said, "I knew it. It was you who made me so embarrassed and missed a chance to show off. You even searched my soul!"

Chi Miao was so angry that he wanted to smash the sword again.

The Weeping Sword said hurriedly: "Stop, stop, stop! Stop fighting, I was wrong, I was really wrong. As long as you sign a contract with me, you can act pretentious anytime you want, and be handsome anytime you want. When I make a sound with my sword, all the other swords will obey my command!"

Chi Miao narrowed her eyes, to be honest, she was very excited.

As the saying goes, if you are not being awesome for the sake of showing off, then all your awesomeness is meaningless.

She said, "The conditions you proposed are very tempting, but I have been hurt once before. If you want me to contract you, that's fine."

The Weeping Sword became visibly brighter.

Chi Miao: "Please beg me, please beg me, if you beg me I will contract you."

Weeping Sword: “?”

Ying Wuhuo: “?”

All the big guys: "?"

The queue was neat, but everyone was in a daze.

Is there anything wrong with your brain?

This is the Weeping Sword!

What's wrong with you being so tolerant? This is a magic sword that even Ying Wuhuo is not worthy of!

Ying Wuhuo felt very offended and also felt that Chi Miao was really cheap!

He is despised, and you despise it.

Okay, okay, he is the most embarrassed one.

He looked at the Weeping Sword.

You are the sword that can arrogantly call him unworthy. You won't give in so easily, right? You have a backbone, right?

That's when.

The Weeping Sword moved and immediately began to carve words on the stone wall next to it.

Everyone leaned over to look quietly.

Watching the Weeping Sword carve out word after word, everyone's face looked uglier than if they had eaten shit.

——Master, Jianjian was wrong, please adopt him.

Ying Wuhuo's face turned black: "..."

Hold.

It was the Weeping Sword who was embarrassed, why was he the one who wanted to die!