Wanjie seemed to find it difficult to speak and was silent for a moment before answering.

——Say, if you don’t accept them, they will commit suicide here.

Wanjie's low voice was filled with helplessness.

Chu Chaozhao: ??? What did you say? The sword cut itself? How?

Sorry, she kind of wants to see it.

Tushan Rongqing laughed.

——A Zhao, let them kill one.

——No, I want to keep a low profile!

Tu Shan Rong Qing: ??? What did you say? What are you going to do? Keep a low profile?

Thinking of everything that happened to her in the Immortal Mountain, and stomping on the face of the Supreme Xiaozong, she was speechless?

You call this low-key?

In the end, Chu Chaozhao did not ask them to try committing suicide, for fear that they might get excited and do something scary on the spot.

She looked around like a thief, and then waved.

Tens of thousands of swords leaped with joy, like fish in a river encountering bait, rushing in and crowding together, pushing each other.

They argued silently.

——Get out of here! She is my little master! I want to be her second sword, not her third!

——You are dreaming! I am the third!

——I am!

--I……

Seeing that they were about to start a fight, Chu Chaozhao quickly said, "Line up! Don't attract anyone here!"

Those swords seemed to understand what people were saying, and they lined up in several teams, very well behaved. If someone saw this, they would be shocked. Whose sword spirit is so well behaved?

——Hahaha! Ah Zhao, you have finally come to this day. If someone saw this, they would probably doubt themselves for being blind!

Tushan Rongqing couldn't help laughing out loud.

Chu Chaozhao was speechless.

——I also feel that I am blind.

The swords in whose sword tomb are rushing to find a person with a natal sword to be their master?

What about the sword spirit's arrogance? What about his unyielding spirit?

Chu Chaozhao put all the swords into the ring and then hurried down the mountain.

After going down the mountain, she saw the talismans left by her friends along the way and followed them.

Su Xi suddenly opened his eyes, turned around and looked behind her. A meaningful smile flashed in his eyes, and then he turned back and closed his eyes again.

After they went far away, two people walked out from the darkness, one wearing a red robe, and the other wearing a white robe with a black belt.

"Boss, who is that rag doll? How can it see us?" The red-robed man had an evil smile on his face.

The thin face of the man in white robe had an unfathomable expression: "Given by the Father God."

The red lips of the man in red robe were like a ray of setting sun. Their lips, which had been upturned all the time, drooped down, and his bright eyes also dimmed a little.

"What are you doing when you meet your sister for the first time?"

The man in white robe with a kingly temperament was silent for a rare moment. He looked back at him and spoke after a long while: "Killing people."

There was actually a hint of regret in those eyes that looked down from above and disdainfully at the world.

The corners of the red-robed man's mouth curled up instantly, and his red eyes were like the winter snow melting and welcoming spring, and the teardrop moles under his eyes came alive.

"what--"

The evil ending tone was drawn out, with an extremely obvious sense of gloating.

"That's a coincidence. The first time I met my sister, she spent a fortune to buy me a picture with a moon. Even though she knew I was a demon, she still..."

The man in white robe glanced at him majestically, and the man in red robe shut up instantly. But in the next moment, he raised his wide sleeves without a single wrinkle or mess, and started to tidy up slowly.

"What do you think of this robe?"

The man in white robe looked at him as if he were a fool, as if he didn't know why he suddenly asked this irrelevant question, but he also knew that he had no good intentions.

Sure enough, the red-robed man raised his eyebrows proudly: "Ah, this dress was bought by my sister, specially picked for me. She has several more. And, the day she knew I was a demon, she would rather be against the whole world and let me go."

The man in white robe had already left. When he said the first sentence, the man in red robe chased after him and kept chattering behind him.

The white-robed man's pace became much faster!

Speaking of Chu Chaozhao, he saw several people hiding in the cave from afar and happily hurried to catch up with them.

All the swords came flying over from nowhere.

Chu Chaozhao was shocked: "Come again!"

Seeing another figure appear, Chu Chaozhao had no time to turn around. For fear of being seen by others, he ran away as fast as his feet could move.

She ran, and they chased her! She couldn't fly away!

She quickened her pace, and they also quickened their pace, fearing that they would lose her.

Jiu Moyi and his four companions hid in a cave, looking around like thieves. From a distance, they saw Chu Chaozhao being chased by a group of swordsmen and was out of breath.

When they saw clearly, they were shocked and stood up suddenly.

"hiss--"

"hiss--"

Then he hit his head on the top of the cave.

The three of them covered their heads and cried out. Shangguan Suchen slowly retracted his outstretched hand, then pursed his lips and looked away. He saw Chu Chaozhao running over breathlessly and sitting down next to them.

Jiu Moyi covered his head, bent his long legs, arched his back and lowered his head, looking quite wronged.

"A Zhao, are you being chased as well? Or are you being chased by the sword?"

Being chased by a sword? That's totally off the mark!

Chu Chaozhao glanced at the few people huddled in the cave with their backs hunched, feeling aggrieved. It was hard to describe.

Shangguan Suchen said calmly: "A Zhao, what happened? We also saw your Chen Yue all over the sky in the south of Immortal Mountain."

"Achen, don't worry, I'm fine."

Chu Chaozhao collected the pile of swords and told everything that had happened today.

"Good guy! Damn it! He actually lied to us Yunzhou to this point!" Jiu Moyi slapped his thigh and stood up excitedly. Then, as expected, he hit his head on the top of the cave again. He screamed in pain and fell to the ground, covering his head.

The four of them pursed their lips, put their hands on their foreheads, and didn't want to look at him.

Chu Chaozhao looked at the others: "Come to think of it, too? Being hunted down as well, what does that mean?"

At this point, the usually gentle Shangguan Suchen had an indescribable expression on his face and didn't even want to talk anymore.

Shangguan Sulan crossed his arms and rolled his eyes: "It's all Jiu Moyi's fault! He's like a monkey that has been let out!"

Jiu Moyi covered his head and rolled over, saying stubbornly: "Alan, if you say that again, I will be angry! Really angry!"

It turned out that Zhuge Fusheng had found the sword, and Shangguan Suchen gave him a talisman to protect him, allowing him to draw the sword with peace of mind.

Who knew that when other cultivators came to seize the sword, Jiu Moyi and Shangguan Sulan started fighting with them. They fought, and Jiu Moyi's mouth was like poison, which directly made people crazy.

After Zhuge Fusheng successfully made a contract with the sword, he tried the sword and froze them all. Fearing that someone would die, Zhuge Fusheng let them go.

Those immortal cultivators got up in fear and tried to escape, but not only did they escape, they also boasted.

How could Jiu Moyi tolerate this?

He drew out his forty-meter-long sword and chased after them, but he didn't expect that they were going to get reinforcements, and there were a lot of people there.

Oh my god, now it was their turn to be chased and killed all over the mountain by a group of people. They finally escaped down the mountain and found a cave to hide in and wait for Chu Chaozhao.

Jiu Moyi said aggrievedly, "How can you blame me? They were the first to speak rudely, calling us raggedy people, inferior cultivators, and extremely lowly. Who in Yunzhou dared to talk to me like this? I have never said that to anyone else!"

He was already tall, and now he was bending like this, with his head covered. He looked even more aggrieved when he said this. Everyone was silent, wanting to comfort him.

Unexpectedly, Shangguan Suchen suddenly said seriously: "I found that the hierarchy of the eight continents and three regions is very strict, and those immortal cultivators seem to regard immortal cultivators without background as inferior. In the future, when we go out, we should change our clothes appropriately according to what we are going to do, which should be more effective."

Unexpectedly, everyone fell silent after he finished speaking.

Shangguan Suchen saw Jiu Moyi looking at him with tears in his eyes: "What...what happened?"

Did he say something wrong?

Jiu Moyi pointed at him and accused him, "Ah Chen! You have no heart! Everyone else is preparing to comfort me, but you are still analyzing the situation!"

Shangguan Suchen blinked his eyes, looking innocent.

"Pfft——" Everyone else laughed.

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