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Without mentioning the downhill, Zhou Shu had already returned to the front of Meifeng in a short time.

At the entrance of the formation, it seems that someone is arguing.

The guard cultivator said, "Father Yu Hu, it's just a shake of the Naxu Ring. Why bother if you drag and push for so long?"

Zhang Hengdian at the side looked a little unhappy, "Since he is here, he must abide by the rules of the Heavenly Sword Gate. When he came in, the senior who led him should have already said it."

The cultivator standing in front of the stone wall looks more than 40 years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a pretty square appearance.

Hearing the words of the Heavenly Sword Cultivator, his figure trembled slightly, but he still had a very tough face, and he discerned in a deep voice, "Why do you have any reason to check my Naxu ring? That's a personal item," Could it be that this is the way of the big sect? I had known this before, and I would never accept your invitation at all."

"No matter what you say, the rules are the rules."

Zhang Hengdian's voice was also louder, "If you don't agree, then fellow Taoists should not go up the mountain."

"Why bother, Yu Daoyou."

The other cultivator smiled happily, and said roundly, "It's not looking at it at all, just shaking it against the stone wall. What can you worry about, don't worry, no one knows what you have in the ring, and will not take it. Go whatever you like."

Yu Hu was a little skeptical, "Really just shaking?"

"Of course, just aim at the stone wall."

Yu Hu thought for a while, then hesitated, "Okay, I'll just shake it."

After thinking for a long time, he took out the Naxu Ring and tentatively shook it at the stone wall.

In a flash, a small golden sword flew out of Naxu Ring and inserted it into the stone wall, trembling uncontrollably, and humming.

"Red Jiao Sword!"

The expressions of Zhang Hengdian and the guard repairer changed drastically.

The two faced Yu Hu, their expressions gloomy, "Yu Hu, follow..."

A sword light flashed, Yu Hu suddenly took out his sword, and the sword intent was like a dragon like a dragon, and attacked the two.

The two hurriedly raised their swords to greet each other. Taking advantage of this moment of effort, Yu Hu jumped up and flew towards the outside of the mountain at an incredible speed.

But before flying out a few steps, a big yellow hand suddenly descended from the sky, overwhelming the sky, pinching Yu Hu in his hand, unable to move at all.

Soon, a monk floated down and fell beside Yu Hu.

"Elder Zheng!"

Zhang Hengdian and the guards hurried forward to salute.

The elder Zheng was apparently a cultivator in the Divine Transformation Realm, and ignored the two of them. He only raised his hand and took the fallen golden sword in his hand. After a short glance, he showed a hint of joy.

"Yes, it really is the Red Jiao Sword."

He turned to Yu Hu, stretched out his hand, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. Only a word came from a distance, "It's been a thousand years, and there are two more. I hope I won't let the old man down again this time..."

All this fell in Zhou Shu's eyes, and he didn't feel surprised in his heart.

He could see clearly that the golden sword called the Red Sword Sword was exactly the same as the Golden Scale Sword on his body, and the materials were the same. They were all the scales of the Red Golden Scorpion. There was no difference at all. It was definitely from the same craftsman. hand.

If that day, his sword also flew out like this, he would probably suffer the same thing as Yu Hu, and be taken away by the cultivator of God, the consequences would be really disastrous.

At the same time, he also had many questions. Why is this golden scale sword called the red dragon sword? Is there any origin? What does the monk have said for a thousand years? There are two more. Does it mean that there are many Red Jiao Swords?

While thinking about it, Zhang Hengdian came over and gave a salute, "Sorry, there is something in the door, but Zhou Daoyou is shocked."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said indifferently, "It's not frightened, but I'm a little surprised. What kind of treasure is that Red Sword Sword? Why does it alarm the elder Guimen? Is it very valuable?"

"Friend Zhou Daoist misunderstood, that magic weapon is just a general Tier 4, and how could our sect rob someone else's magic weapon?"

Zhang Hengdian also said with some gloom and forced a smile, "The elder took him away, just asking some words, no big deal. This matter is about the secret of the sect, and I really can't say much, but it is really just the internal affairs of the sect. , Taoists don’t need to care too much."

Zhou Shu smiled and nodded, "That's what I said too much, no wonder, no wonder, Zhang Daoyou will meet again."

Without saying anything, Zhou Shu arched his hands and went straight up the mountain.

Zhang Hengdian glanced at Zhou Shu, looked at the guardian repairer, and shook his head helplessly.

In the valley, Yang Mei was concentrating on alchemy by the Lingquan, and even Zhou Shu didn't notice it when Zhou Shu came in, and Hao Siyun was also cultivating with great energy and didn't come over, so that he could think quietly.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Shu always felt a little gloomy. The Golden Lin Sword or the Scarlet Sword Sword in his Naxu Ring was like a big rock in his heart, and he couldn't move it.

Entering the quiet room, he quietly opened Wushuangling, planning to issue a mission to ask for clarity.

It wasn't that I was deliberately spying on the secrets of the Heavenly Sword Gate, but it was a matter of myself and I had to ask. And he also felt that although the Red Jiao Sword matter was secret, there must be many people who knew it. Many people who have been to the Sword Club should have seen this before, and most of them have also inquired about it.

He originally wanted to ask Ziming or Hu Yilie, but thinking about it, he may not be able to ask clearly, and asking ~lightnovelpub.net~ by himself is also controversial. On the contrary, he may have exposed himself. It is better to come to Wushuang City. . Compared with the importance of this matter, it is necessary to spend some precious points.

He regrets a little bit, in fact, before coming to Dongsheng Swordsmanship, he should have made his mind clear, and he would not put himself in a dangerous situation.

Soon, the task jade board appeared in the center of Wushuang City, Zhou Shu waited.

This time he wrote the content of the task carefully so that he would not be fooled like last time.

Before long, a white light flashed, and he appeared in front of a familiar table. On the opposite side, there was a messenger in gold, and she was also a rare female sister in Wushuang City.

There seemed to be a familiar feeling, Zhou Shu was taken aback.

"Do you want to know the relationship between the Red Dragon Sword and the Heavenly Sword Gate?"

The woman looked calm and straight to the point, "I can tell you."

Zhou Shu nodded, and said seriously, "Senior, I want to be detailed. I want to know the ins and outs, such as why the Heavenly Sword Sect keeps hunting down the cultivators with the Red Sword Sword, what is the reason for the thousand years, etc. It's all written in the task content."

The corners of the woman's mouth curled slightly, showing a trace of disdain, "I know."

"Okay, points to seniors."

On the table, there were a lot of round wooden coins, which were the representation of the points in Wushuang City. Zhou Shu counted one hundred, which is not a small amount.

The woman took the points and smiled indifferently, "Actually, what you want to ask is not a big secret. Almost every disciple of the inner sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect or the cultivator of thousands of years ago knows, heh, I earn these points easily. It's a bit."

Zhou Shu didn't care, "As long as the news is correct."

The woman in gold nodded, "Well, things will start from a thousand years ago..." (To be continued.)

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