Ice Soul Tiger, transformed by Xueyin Saber Spirit, after devouring Yuan Zongzi's Primordial Spirit, it became extremely violent, and it was faintly violent to hurt people!

Yang Zheng raised his brows and glanced at the sword spirit coldly. This sword spirit was about to roar again, but when Yang Zheng glanced at it, he immediately lowered his head, turned into a blue light, and disappeared into the body of Xueyin's sword.

"Master Fu, I have to trouble your people to clean up this place."

Yang Zheng took the snow drink, turned around, and said to Fu Cailin.

"No problem."

Fu Cailin smiled, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

It's not because Yang Zheng killed the Yuan Zongzi, but because of the roar of the tiger soul sword spirit just now, it froze the lotus flowers in the entire lotus courtyard, not only frozen, but also the one below the lotus courtyard. The formation was destroyed.

This made Fu Cailin feel a little distressed. That formation required a special spar to maintain, and that spar was left to him by his cheap master to practice swords.

As for the Yuan Zongzi, if he kills him, he will kill him, but he doesn't care.

Soon, Fu Cailin called someone to dispose of Yuan Zongzi's body, and invited Yang Zheng to the back mountain for a view. So, the group went to the back mountain.

Said to be a mountain, it was actually a small hill, but this hill was rather strange, and it had an aura that made Yang Zheng feel close.

This made Yang Zheng a little surprised.

"This mountain is left by my master. There is a sword hidden in the mountain, which is said to be reserved for those who are destined. Today, when the evil emperor comes to visit, just take out this sword and see who is destined."

Fu Cailin said.

sword?

It turns out that there is a sword hidden in this mountain!

With a hint of curiosity, Yang Zheng used his primordial spirit to perceive the hill in front of him. Inside this small hill, a stone cave was excavated, as if there was interference with the formation, and it was not clear what was inside.

Therefore, we can only know the reason when Fu Cailin takes out the sword.

For a while, Yang Zheng couldn't think of what kind of aura would be close to him. He thought of one thing, that is, swords with attributes related to yin and yang and thunder and fire.

There are only swords with these attributes that will make you feel close. For ice properties, such as snow drink, Yang Zheng only felt violent and cold, but did not feel close. It was the tiger soul that made Yang Zheng feel very close, probably because the tiger soul itself contained the power of various attributes.

The sword hidden in this hill, what kind of sword would it be?

Fu Cailin's master should be a sword fairy, or the sword left by the sword fairy. The sword left by that kind of creature is at least the level of the **** of the earth, right?

"Out!"

Fu Junchang spoke.

Sure enough, Fu Cailin swept out of the cave and swept over. In his hand, he held a sword. The shape of the sword was extremely neutral, and a profound light flickered above the blade.

And Yang Zheng recognized this sword at a glance!

The sword in Fu Cailin's hand turned out to be a Heavenly Sword, the Yuanzu Heavenly Sword!

This... Could it be that this is one of the nine broken swords of the Yuanzu Tianjian?

Yang Zheng thought for a moment, but the Evil Emperor system did not prompt him. It might be that he needed to get started, and the Evil Emperor system would only prompt him.

"It's this sword. My master said that this sword is related to automatically searching for people, but it may bring something unknown. I'm not a person who has a relationship with this sword, and I haven't thought about taking out this sword over the years. Come here, take out this sword, and whoever of you is destined, let this sword recognize it yourself."

Fu Cailin put the sword in his hand in front of him, the sword was suspended in the air by itself, and the profound light fluctuated, looking quite miraculous.

Everyone is looking at the sword at the moment, and they all have the same feeling, that is, the sword seems to be looking at themselves, as if there are such a pair of eyes, hidden in the sword, looking at themselves.

This feeling is very strange and mysterious. The scrutiny eyes are not malicious, but vaguely, it seems a little arrogant, or cold.

"The master said that if you have a relationship with this sword, as soon as you hold this sword, it will make a sound like the cry of a young phoenix."

Fu Cailin said.

"I'll try!"

Fu Junchang stepped out and grabbed the hilt. She didn't want Yang Zheng to take this divine sword. However, she grabbed the hilt of the sword, but at the moment when she grabbed it, there was a flash of sword light, and then there was no response.

"no sound?"

Fu Junchang said a little unhappy.

"Forget it, Jun Qian, this sword needs to be done by someone with a predestined relationship."

Fu Cailin shook his head gently.

His three disciples, the eldest disciple Fu Junxi, the second disciple Fu Junyu, and the third disciple Fu Junxi, the most talented is not Fu Junxi, but the youngest Fu Junxi is the most talented. Originally, Fu Cailin had high hopes for Fu Junqiang, but at this moment, he knew that Fu Junqiang was not a destined person for this divine sword.

"Without this sword, I can also become a top swordsman!"

Fu Junchang let go and gave Yang Zheng a special look, as if taking an oath.

Yang Zheng smiled, no matter whether this Fu Junxu became a top swordsman or not, he was going to be admitted to the Immortal Palace, swordsmanship or something was not important.

"Jun Xie, try it."

Fu Cailin looked at Fu Junxi.

"Yes, Master."

Fu Junzheng complied, stepped forward, and held the hilt of the sword. It was also a flash of sword light, but nothing happened.

"It seems that I have no relationship with this sword."

Fu Junxi smiled lightly, and without entanglement, let go and returned to the place.

"Jun Yu."

Fu Cailin looked at Fu Junyu.

"Um."

Fu Junyu responded, and also stepped forward to hold the hilt of the sword. This time, the sword light rose again, and it took a long time, but unfortunately, there was still no sound of the young phoenix chirping.

Fu Junyu shook her head gently and let go back to her original place.

At this time, Fu Cailin looked at Yang Zheng.

"Xiaoyu, try it."

Yang Zheng said to Xie Xiaoyu.

"Yes, Master!"

Xie Xiaoyu responded with a sonorous force, no matter whether it was successful or not, he must not lose to that Fu Junchang in terms of momentum! In fact, Xie Xiaoyu is not interested in this sword, nor in swordsmanship, she just wants to learn Yang Zheng's "Purple Thunder Sabre Art", in her eyes, "Purple Thunder Sabre Art" is the strongest martial art in the world!

"what?"

As soon as Xie Xiaoyu touched the hilt, he let go. Everyone was a little surprised and looked at her curiously.

"Master, this sword says it hates me."

Xie Xiaoyu made a helpless expression. Just now, as soon as she touched the hilt of the sword, an unfamiliar voice sounded in her mind, saying that she hated her and told her not to touch the sword, otherwise she would be welcome!

"That's weird..."

When Fu Cailin heard this, he looked at Xie Xiaoyu. In his opinion, Xie Xiaoyu can hear the voice of the Divine Sword Sword Spirit, so he should have a relationship with this sword, but he heard that kind of response...

"Only the evil emperor is left, please."

So, Fu Cailin said to Yang Zheng.

"Okay, I'll try this sword! See if it hates me too!"

Yang Zheng smiled and stepped forward. In the eyes of everyone, especially Fu Junchang's extremely serious eyes, he grasped the hilt of the sword!

(Recover more tomorrow, start working hard!) ..