As the two sides were talking, something strange suddenly happened in the secret realm. All the people who were exploring the secret realm were teleported out at once, and the stone door leading into the secret realm was also closed...

"What's going on? How did we get teleported out?"

"I had just killed the monster and was about to get the treasure!"

"I was trying to break through the sword formation when I was suddenly teleported out..."

"What on earth happened in this secret realm? Why were all the people teleported out?"

At this moment, the secret realm was filled with monks. A group of people gathered together, discussing and questioning...

As everyone spoke in low voices, they looked at the elders of the Shanghe Sect standing in the front...

"What's going on? What happened?"

"...Wait a minute, why didn't Miss Pei teleport out?"

Qin Huai looked around and found that almost all the cultivators had been teleported out, but there was still no sign of Pei Yun. He began to worry.

"Why haven't I seen Miss Pei..." The Yu family was also concerned about Pei Yun's situation.

At this time, the leader of Shanghe Sect came over with the elders below. Everyone fell silent, made way for them, and bowed respectfully.

"What's going on?" Sect Master Ren came to the closed stone gate of the secret realm and frowned as he asked the elders who had been staying there, "Why did the spirit palace of Patriarch Zhenhua close early?"

"Master, we don't know what's going on. Nothing unusual happened in the Spiritual Palace before this. I asked the disciples who went in, and everything was normal. There was no abnormality or depletion of spiritual energy in the secret realm..."

"Is there anyone still in the secret realm now?" asked an elder of Shanghe Sect.

"This...we haven't counted it yet."

"Master, let me first count whether all the people have been teleported out?"

"Elder Qian is right, Sect Master, we must first figure out whether something unusual has happened in the secret realm, or..." The last two words of the elder who spoke were transmitted to Sect Master Ren, "Inheritance!"

Upon hearing this, Sect Master Ren's expression changed, his lips moved slightly, and he finally agreed to this person's suggestion:

"First, bring everyone to the main hall, count them one by one and interrogate them. Elder Qian, you and a few other elders will stay here. If you encounter anyone coming out again, bring them to me immediately..."

"Yes."

In the secret realm——

Pei Yun was teleported to a palace again. This palace was more magnificent and majestic than the one he had just seen, and it was also more lively...

For example, the chessboard placed by the window, the bookshelf in the corner, the recliner next to the bookshelf...

All these gave people the feeling that someone was living here. Pei Yun walked in tentatively. Just when he was at a loss as to what to do, a man walked out from the inner room.

His appearance was exactly the same as Venerable Zhenhua's, but his face was cold and he exuded a fierce aura. With just a quick glance, she could tell that he was not the same person as the one Venerable Zhenhua had seen before...

"Junior Pei Yun greets senior." Pei Yun bowed quickly.

"...You are not a swordsman?"

"Yes." Pei Yun's heart was lifted up again, and he was feeling nervous.

"You are not a sword cultivator, but you were recognized by Zhenhua's consciousness and sent to me. It seems that you are really excellent..."

The man looked at Pei Yun carefully, but finally shook his head, "...Unfortunately, as a sword spirit, I want a master who is a sword cultivator, otherwise my existence is meaningless, you can go..."

Pei Yun was disappointed again, but she didn't expect that the final test would be to let the sword spirit recognize its master. She bowed respectfully again: "...Yes."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to turn around and leave, but unexpectedly Zhenhua's consciousness suddenly appeared in the hall: "Wait a minute."

He stopped Pei Yun from leaving, walked to the sword spirit, and explained:

"Sword Spirit... This girl is not a disciple of Shanghe Sect. She came from Beiqizhou. She was able to enter the secret realm and come to me. I have a feeling that this is God's will..."

Upon hearing this, the sword spirit frowned slightly and looked at Pei Yun not far away without saying a word.

"...We have been waiting for thousands of years, but we have never had a disciple who meets our requirements. This little girl is the only one who can come to us, and she..."

Zhenhua told the sword spirit about Pei Yun's previous experience of fighting against the demons to seize the Demon Realm Stone, as well as his performance after entering the secret realm. "Perhaps... this is not only her opportunity, but also your opportunity..."

"...But she is not a swordsman. You also said that her talent in swordsmanship is very average..."

"This girl has many opportunities. She must be a person with great luck. If you follow her, you might be able to find your opportunity... Besides, you have also heard that the demons will return once every thousand years. Isn't it a waste of time for you to stay here and look for your destined person..."

"Although Zhenhua is from the Shanghe Sect, I have to say that the Shanghe Sect has been declining over the years, and the level of the disciples coming in is getting lower and lower. Instead of staying in the Lingfu and waiting, why don't you go out with this girl to look for it..."

Pei Yun listened to the conversation between the two with her ears perked up. Somehow, she suddenly thought of Luo Rufeng. She touched the white jade hidden under her clothes.

This sword spirit wants to find an outstanding sword cultivator to be its master. Isn’t Luo Rufeng a genius sword cultivator?

Thinking of this, Pei Yun couldn't hold back his excitement and said, "Senior Zhenhua, Senior Jianling, there is a talented sword cultivator in my sect. His talent is so great that even the great men from all the sects in Dongcangzhou are vying to accept him as a disciple. I think he must meet Senior Jianling's requirements for recognition as a master..."

Hearing this, the two stopped talking and looked at Pei Yun with scrutiny.

"If you two seniors are willing, I can take you to meet Elder Luo of my sect..."

"...Okay." The sword spirit finally agreed. He looked at Pei Yun deeply, and the next moment, the illusory figure turned into a black sword.

This spiritual sword exuded an ancient and sharp aura. The shocking pressure made Pei Yun almost kneel down, and his consciousness went blank. Fortunately, the sword spirit restrained the pressure in time...

The grade of this sword is definitely higher than all the magical weapons Pei Yun has seen before, except for the Space Spirit Palace of course.

The name of the sword is also engraved on the scabbard: Demon-Slaying Sword!

Pei Yun was shocked. She suddenly understood why Venerable Zhenhua's consciousness suddenly changed his attitude after hearing that she had seized the Demon Realm Stone twice. He not only gave her a chance, but also persuaded the sword spirit to leave with her.

Zhenhua's consciousness looked around the palace reluctantly, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, and finally turned into a ray of light, which also attached to the sword...

Pei Yun stepped forward and grasped the Demon-Slaying Sword. The moment she touched it, the sword body emitted a dazzling light, enveloping Pei Yun. Both the man and the sword were teleported away...

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like