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Feng Chen's heart was so anxious that he hadn't been hungrily and despondent.

There was a hint of embarrassment in the air at this moment.

"Fu Jun, I can, Yue Er as long as the Fu Jun is happy!" Qing Yue bit his Zhu lips tightly, and the blushers were almost able to squeeze out water.

"Yueer, you misunderstood me, I didn't mean that!" Feng Chen's head was so big that he immediately pulled Yueer to a stone table and told Qingyue the real situation.

After the misunderstanding was resolved, Qing Yue at this moment could not wait to find a seam to drill in. It turned out that he had always misunderstood the meaning of Fu Jun.

Looking at Feng Chen in front of her, she secretly said: Is she so unattractive?

In normal times, which monk sees himself, not with a different vision.

"Fu Jun, I'm sorry!" Qingyue bowed her head and apologized with a chin on her head.

"Yueer, this is really nothing, so let's just stay by the side, I have something to deal with now."

Where is it that the young girl is sorry for herself, she blame herself for not saying anything, otherwise, how could this embarrassment happen?

After setting up Qingyue, Feng Chen went aside alone.

From his own storage ring, he took out the magic weapon of the ancient sword gate. The three-foot-long magic weapon suspended in front of him. As soon as the sword passed down, a powerful momentum suddenly burst out.

Feng Chen's thoughts moved, a drop of essence blood leaked from the eyebrows, and a low drink in his mouth said: Go!

Bleed the Lord!

"Broken pieces!" After the blood confessed the Lord, all the information in the inherited sword poured into Feng's mind.

"Fu Jun, Kendo's accomplishments are so good!" Qing Yue sitting not far away looked at Feng Chen's understatement and succeeded in the inheritance of the sword. You must know that in the history of the ancient sword gate, no one wanted to inherit it Sword recognition, even his father tried several times, all to no avail.

But looking at the inheritance of the sword at this moment, it is clear that he can't wait to let his husband recognise the Lord.

After recognizing the Lord, Feng Chen successively counted a number of tactics, and the streamers emerged from his hands, and the entire cave was instantly reflected in all colors.

After dripping blood to recognize the Lord, Feng Chen intends to start stripping off the broken pieces of the inherited sword. However, once the broken pieces of the broken sword are stripped out, the inherited sword in his hand will become a pile of waste. Iron, it's a pity.

However, in comparison, broken pieces are much more precious than the sword of inheritance.

If you can incorporate the fragments into your falling feather flying sword, it will not be difficult for your falling feather flying sword to achieve the best magic weapon.

Thinking of this, Feng Chen calmed down the mood in his heart. After a quarter of an hour, he was pinched by a matrix, and a strong true power was poured into the sword in front of him.

After an hour, many fine sweat beads permeated from Feng's forehead.

"It still doesn't work!" In this hour, Feng Chen tried all kinds of methods and racked his brains. In any case, the broken pieces in the sword of inheritance are still indifferent, like a mysterious force is binding He's average.

"Fuck!" Another hour later, using the power of Yuanshen for a long time, his face was a little pale.

"Can't you fix it yourself?" Another hour later, Feng Chen completely gave up the idea of ​​stripping off the broken pieces.

"Fu Jun!" Qing Yue saw this, and walked over slowly, took out a handkerchief and thoughtfully wiped the sweat on Feng's forehead.

Feng Chen instinctively wanted to escape, but when he saw Qing Yue's simple eyes and her sincere cheek, Feng Chen resisted.

"Yueer, let's go!" Feng Chen smiled bitterly.

"Fu Jun, do you need Yueer's help?" Qing Yue could see. Feng Chen was not in a good mood at the moment, she asked with concern.

"Thank you, but you can't help, I will fix this problem myself when I am brought up." Feng Chen smiled and said.

.................

"Head, I don't know what will happen when the head calls me over?"

In the hall of the ancient sword gate, Qing Yuanzi sat in the first place with a spirit of enthusiasm. Since the successful apprentice was sealed under the pit, he should not be in a good mood.

There are two rows of monks underneath the hall, about 20 people. These monks are all elderly men and women, but all of them are high-level, core figures of the ancient sword gate.

"You guys, today you are summoned to have three major events to announce to you." Qing Yuanzi in the first place with a bright smile on his face, laughed more than the gesture of an eggplant.

"Big event?" After listening to these high-level core figures, their faces moved and their faces were shocked.

You must know that Gu Jianmen is the southern hegemon of the Xuanhuang Continent. Which faction dares to provoke it and dare to stalk the tiger's beard. The matter that Qing Yuanzi thinks is a major matter is likely to involve the life and death of Gu Jianmen.

"Head, isn't it that the northern Rakshasa Gate can't bear it?" An old woman stood up and looked at Qing Yuanzi Road.

Luo Sha Men dominates the north and is deeply entrenched. It has been in friction with Gu Jianmen all year round and has been noisily trying to destroy Gu Jianmen. During this period, many contradictions have occurred, but they are all left out, so this old lady Subconsciously, the Rakshasa Gate wanted to go to war.

"Luo Cha Men? Yan Tao's old thing hasn't been so stupid. The discrete Zhenjun Cave is opening soon. How could he have that thought." Qing Yuanzi shook his head, a confident look on his face.

"The two big things in that chief's mouth are ..."

Now that the Luosha Gate is not closed, the core figures below are relieved. After all, once the two major factions meet, the faction will inevitably lose. Once there is loss, it will hurt the vitality.

"In fact, these two major events, how to say, it is not a big event, I called you today, just to tell you what I mean."

"The first thing was that I received an apprentice. The second thing was that I passed the position of the master to my apprentice. The third thing was to pass the sword of the inheritance of the ancient sword gate to My apprentice. In other words, I am no longer the head of Gu Jianmen, but just the elder of Gu Jianmen. "

Qing Yuanzi smiled at these three major events, and after speaking, there was no sound at the bottom.

Silent, extremely silent.

This first thing, they have not felt anything, after all, it is normal to accept the apprentice. However, the second and third things are different in nature.

The person in charge said that they should be passed on to anyone. Anyway, they are also the core characters of Gu Jianmen. Shouldn't they be discussed?

This second thing Qing Yuanzi wouldn't even discuss it with them. You passed the sword of inheritance to your disciples. You should discuss it all at once.