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

Seeing how sincere the Sorrowful Sword was, Chi Miao finally relaxed his brows.

Weeping Sword: "Can you contract me now?"

If it were a dog, its tail could now turn into a fan.

Chi Miao: “No.”

Weeping Sword: "Why!"

Chi Miao: "You haven't told me why you want to search my soul."

The Weeping Sword was silent for a moment before scribbling out a few words.

"You will know it naturally after you contract with me."

Chi Miao sneered: "You're playing hard to get, aren't you? Very well, I won't eat it. You can talk if you want, but if you don't, I'll leave."

After saying that, she turned around and looked like she was really going to leave.

Scared, Sad Sword quickly rushed over to stop Chi Miao: "I've apologized and begged, you can't be so untrustworthy!"

Chi Miao rolled his eyes and said, "Not only am I untrustworthy, I am also shameless."

Ying Wuhuo: "...you still know."

He was really annoyed.

Day by day, he just wanted to leave this sad place as soon as possible.

The Sorrowful Sword and Chi Miao were in a stalemate for a long time before he said, "I didn't search your soul on purpose, but... my ability is to remind people of sad memories, the kind that makes them cry. I wanted to see what you looked like at the time, and the result was..."

At this point, the Weeping Sword became visibly "degraded" and even the light of the sword became much dimmer.

His ability is too useless, so he has always been embarrassed to say it out loud for fear of being disliked.

Chi Miao's eyes lit up.

"This ability is really a treasure, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

This ability is so cool, okay?

If you fight with others in the future, this will be a top-level control skill!

The game started with Blue and Silver entanglement... cough cough cough, I was so sad that I cried.

The Weeping Sword was surprised, and seemed to be looking at Chi Miao: "Baby...baby, is that true? Are you really not just teasing me?"

Chi Miao laughed: "Amusing you? How is that possible? I would be too late to scold you and kill you."

Weeping Sword: “…”

It no longer knows whether to cry or laugh.

Chi Miao: "You are not like this because Tian Beixian told you that this ability is useless, right?"

The Weeping Sword made a sad sound.

Woo woo woo, stop talking, or it will really break through.

When it was forged, it was still an ignorant little sword. However, as soon as it showed this ability, it made Tian Bei cry for the whole day and was scolded as useless.

From then on, it never dared to display this ability again... unless it could not control it, because this was its first ability, its original power.

In addition, it is now on the verge of complete collapse. Countless abilities have been sealed, leaving only this one ability, which is difficult to control.

I never expected that one day its original power would be appreciated by someone!

It feels like it's about to see the light!

Weeping Sword: "So can you contract me? I'm strong! I'm really strong!"

Chi Miao: "There is one last condition. As long as you agree to this last condition, I will sign the contract!"

Weeping Sword: "Really?"

Chi Miao: "Can I cheat a sword?"

Have you lied enough?!

Ying Wuhuo could hardly bear to listen to it anymore, and the Weeping Sword should quickly change its name, removing the word in the middle and changing it to "Humble"!

The Weeping Sword looked just like a lowly dog, twisting its sword body in the hope that Chi Miao would state his conditions.

In fact, Ying Wuhuo is also looking forward to it.

The last condition should be very important.

Chi Miao: "My last condition is..."

Ying Wuhuo and the elders who were peeping outside the water mirror were almost putting their ears close to it.

Just

"You have to promise me that after I make the contract with you, you will let me show off once, with ten thousand swords chiming loudly, for everyone to know!"

"Okay! I will make sure to give the master some face!"

"Fuck." Ying Wuhuo cursed out loud.

I can’t stand watching it! I can’t stand listening to it!

You two swordmen, can you please get out of here right now?

If you don't leave, he will leave!

All the elders also had cerebellar atrophy and their eyes became green bean-shaped.

Blink.

are you crazy!

Chi Miao reached out his hand again and grasped the hilt of the sword.

This time, the Weeping Sword cut a tiny hole in Chi Miao's hand and obtained a drop of blood from it.

Contract, done!

"Zheng——!"

The sound of a sword that reached the sky resounded throughout the sword tomb.

The sky above the sword tomb was once again enveloped by weightless clouds, like thousands of waves on the shore, piling up towards the center top.

All the swords on the land trembled, slowly pulled themselves out of the ground, and danced quickly.

Thousands of shadows and afterglow, too much to take in.

Everyone looked at this strange phenomenon, thinking that some unexpected accident had occurred again, and prepared to try out the new sword.

And at the moment their fingers touched the hilts, thousands of swords flew out of the scabbards uncontrollably and merged into the light and shadow of thousands of swords.

The sword rang, the sword rang again.

It's a heart-stirring, shocking scene.

"Ten thousand swords roaring..."

Jin Shengfei's Adam's apple rolled.

At the same time as thousands of swords rang out, the light emitted by thousands of swords gathered together, and in the center of the sword light, a figure slowly walked towards them.

"What a strong sense of oppression... Who is this person?"

"This is such a cool way to appear. Could he be some great boss?"

"Do we still have a chance?!"

"Wait... don't you think this figure looks familiar? Especially the way he walks..."

They were all cultivators, and their five senses were much sharper than those of ordinary people, but this light was really strong, even brighter than the previous lightning, making it difficult to see clearly.

They had to stare until their eyes became squinted before someone could barely recognize him.

“Okay… seems to be Chi Miao?”

"Chi Miao?"

At this time, Chi Miao's voice came.

"There was a loud bang in the sky, and a beautiful woman appeared on the stage!"

At this moment, everyone felt as if their cerebellum was being wrapped in someone's palm and squeezed, and the water was drained away...it shrunk into a walnut kernel.

“It’s hard to judge.”

“That’s not a good review.”

"Suddenly I felt like I was going to fall."

"Yes, it's this feeling... the feeling of powerlessness when someone you know pretends to be powerful."

“It’s a depressing feeling to reach the last step and find out it’s fake.”

"I was so disappointed when I found out that he was impotent..."

Jin Shengfei: "Didn't you say it's hard to comment?"

“So we tried our best to evaluate it.”

Jin Shengfei: "...I think you guys are pretty good at judging."

However, Chi Miao actually achieved the sound of thousands of swords.

It was really unexpected and expected.

Chi Miao slowly walked in front of the crowd.

Ying Wuhuo followed behind her, holding his head and chest high, looking very serious.

I have to say it, it feels good to show off.

No, how could he think that?

Unbecoming.

Chi Miao almost had his mind distorted.

While Chi Miao was chatting and laughing with everyone, the momentum of the roar of thousands of swords passed, and instead, heavy dark clouds gathered in the sky.

A burst of thunder struck!

Boom——!

Everyone was shocked.

"Chi Miao, that's enough, why are you still doing this?"

Chi Miao was confused: "No, I don't have it, Jianjian?"

Weeping Sword: "It wasn't me who did it."

"what?"

If it wasn’t Chi Miao who did it, then what’s going on?

Ying Wuhuo suddenly summoned his sword.

"Be careful, something is coming out!"