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Chapter 172 Master, Do You Choose Death or Death 13
Zhengxuan sword?Yunze Gu Sicun's master?Isn't that Yan Luo's master, the master who has ascended to the upper realm? !
Everyone couldn't hide the shock in their hearts. Looking at the silver-colored sword, Linqing couldn't help but gasped. It never occurred to Yan Luo to give the Zhengxuan sword to Yunze as his destiny. magic weapon.

From his point of view, how could such a magic weapon that could almost control the entire world of cultivating immortals allow Yan Luo to be such a trifle?
Linqing took a step forward subconsciously, "Uncle, this Zhengxuan sword is too powerful. If we force a contract with Yunze, I'm afraid it will be bad for Yunze's health. If you don't wait any longer, the Zhenbao Pavilion will be opened in a while." At that time, at that time, it should be the time for Yunze to enter the selection of the natal magic weapon, there are many more suitable ones in the Treasure Pavilion."

Yan Luo glanced at Lin Qing inexplicably, as if he didn't understand that he had found a natal magic weapon for his apprentice, why this person came to join in the fun.

But thinking of his identity, Yan Luo frowned awkwardly, and finally explained, "Zhengxuan Sword has always only recognized its spiritual roots and not its cultivation."

The Thunder Lingen is the only spiritual root recognized by the Zhengxuan Sword, and the thunder-type spiritual power is the nemesis of those evil cultivators. Only those who possess this kind of spiritual power can truly drive the Zhengxuan Sword.

Choked slightly by Yan Luo's serious words, Lin Qing could only watch as Yan Luo handed the Zhengxuan Sword to Yunze.

Yun Ze was also obviously stunned, and looked up at Yan Luo, her eyes were full of reason, as if her disciple should use the best.

I couldn't help feeling strange in my heart.

The corners of his lips pursed slightly, Yunze raised his hand to take it respectfully, his fingertips touched Yan Luo's hand slightly, the touch made Yunze's fingertips itch slightly, and his eyes darkened.

It's actually the Zhengxuan Sword...?
"The disciple respectfully abides by the teachings of the master, and will definitely live up to the high expectations of the master."

Yan Luo, who had been observing the panel, frowned slightly at the blackening value that was still motionless. During the retreat period, she was ready for a long-term struggle, but it seemed that this plane was even bigger than she imagined. tricky.

They have already handed over the Zhengxuan Sword that had seriously injured him during the development, but his heart is still full of defensive doubts, and the blackening value has not changed at all.

Yan Luo knew that this plane might not be solved by simply following him and treating him well.

The more I think about it, the more I feel a headache. What is wrong with Little Pink? Is this a plane that can be completed?

"Go ahead." Yan Luo frowned slightly and looked at Lin Qing who was standing beside him.

Lin Qing quickly responded, knowing this guy who didn't like noise or excitement.

"Let's go, you can go back on your own after you're done." Yan Luo nodded, turned his head and glanced at Yun Ze to signal him to follow, and then said to Gu Sicun, then he rose into the sky and headed towards Luoyun Peak.

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There is a huge barrier protecting the mountain outside the Lingyun Gate, which is not only full of aura, but also hardly distinguishes between spring, summer, autumn and winter. The wind blows and the temperature is just right, and Yunze is looking at the graceful figure in front of him with unknown meaning.

With his fingers resting on the hilt of the Zhengxuan sword, he slightly caressed the warm and slightly cool touch.

Just as Yan Luo said, after sensing the thunder-type spiritual power in his body, Zhengxuanjian showed an unusual intimacy.

Luoyun Peak was just ahead, but Yun Ze couldn't understand what Yan Luo wanted to do more and more.

(End of this chapter)