I am in the world of immortal cultivation

"I'm sorry, you are the most diligent little bird in the world." Qin Shu's attitude was particularly sincere, focusing on being able to bend and stretch.

Sang Ze then showed a satisfied smile and said, "You have a good vision."

At this moment, Qin Shu felt like she was coaxing a child.

She smiled helplessly, and then asked: "Can we talk this time? What should we do?"

Sang Ze didn't speak. He stretched out his hand, and a white feather appeared in the palm of his hand, with a faint golden sheen.

His index and middle fingers came together, and a golden light fell on the feathers.

He handed the feather to Qin Shu, "You can see what you want to see by holding it."

Qin Shu took the feather, but almost stumbled.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly light feather was more tiring than her moving those gravels. Is this... the legendary lifting of light but heavy?

She stabilized her body, raised her feet and was about to walk in, when she was stopped by Sang Ze again, "Wait a minute."

Qin Shu thought he had something else to say, so she stopped and looked back.

"What's wrong?"

Sang Ze motioned her to look at her feet, and Qin Shu discovered that her footprints were left on the bluestone.

Sang Ze continued: "Be careful and don't step on the runes on the ground."

Qin Shu: "..."

How come a piece of bluestone is as fragile as tofu.

She gathered all her spiritual energy under her feet, and her whole body was lifted up from the ground about two inches high, and then she continued to walk inside.

The further she went, the more complicated the runes on the ground became. Finally, she came to a place where runes were densely packed one on top of another.

She vaguely felt that this should be the location of the formation eye. At this moment, the feather in his hand suddenly glowed and slowly floated up, as if trying to break free from Qin Shu's hand.

Qin Shu also let go of her hand, and the feathers floated in the air. At that moment, white light illuminated the entire space.

When the light dissipated, a dark mass appeared in front of her, and Qin Shu was stunned.

What's this? It looks like a black hole.

Didn't Sang Ze say that? With that one hair of his, you can see what you want to see.

Where's the stuff?

She opened her consciousness and looked around, but still found nothing.

Just when she was filled with doubts, the black hole in front of her suddenly changed.

First, a emerald green light appeared on it, "Huh?"

Could it be that it is not a black hole, but a mirror?

Is what Sang Ze said he wanted to see right here?

She stared at the dark mirror carefully, the green on it became thicker and thicker, and finally something began to appear within the scope of the mirror.

Qin Shu also saw clearly the true face of that thing in Lushan. It turned out to be... a scabbard?

Yes, that's right, a scabbard.

The scabbard is painted with simple patterns, which looks like a low-key luxury.

The more carefully Qin Shu looked at it, the tighter her brows became. She didn't know why it was her first time to see this scabbard, but she felt vaguely familiar.

She always felt that it seemed to be related to something, but what it was, she couldn't remember for a while.

Qin Shu flipped her wrist, and the Zixiao White Jade Sword appeared in her hand.

The Zixiao White Jade Sword had no scabbard since it fell into her hands. Could this scabbard be that of the Zixiao White Jade Sword?

Just when she looked carefully and thought about the connection between the two, suddenly——

Her whole body froze, and she saw a sword floating out of its Dantian.

The green on his body was greener than when he entered his Dantian before, but it was exactly the same as the emerald green scabbard shown in the black mirror.

Qin Shu looked stunned. Could it be that...this scabbard belonged to the Little Green Sword?

Just as this idea came to mind, suddenly a breeze blew by, and the little green sword instantly grew to half a person's height, suspended in the air, and made a crisp sword sound.

Qin Shu actually heard a hint of joy from it. The little green sword had been in her dantian for so long, but this was the first time she had seen it have such an emotion.

The next moment, strong winds began to rise all around and dark clouds gathered.

As if frightened by something, the little green sword slipped into Qin Shu's Dantian again, burying itself in layers of purple aura.

Before Qin Shu could figure out the situation, the mountains began to shake, and on the sand dunes in the distance, fine sand snaked down with the earthquake...

Qin Shu's expression changed, she held the feather in her hand with a wave of her hand, and quickly flew in the direction of Waisang Ze.

As she got further and further away from the formation eye, the wind stopped and the clouds dispersed.

When she flew back, she saw Sang Ze squatting on the ground playing with Xiaoxiao grabbing fruits.

The fruit in Xiaoxiao's hand was snatched away by him, and he was sulking, his cheeks bulging.

Sang Ze stretched out his finger and poked her cheek. Xiaoxiao suddenly became angrier and turned around, leaving only a big fluffy tail facing him.

Just as Sang Ze was about to poke her tail again, he suddenly made a move, turned around, and saw Qin Shufei coming back.

He raised his hand and pulled Xiaoxiao into his arms. Xiaoxiao was grinning at him, and he casually put the spirit fruit into Xiaoxiao's hand.

Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, staring at him with a pair of big black eyes.

He looked up and looked into the distance, and Qin Shu's figure appeared from that direction.

"How is it? Have you seen it?"

Qin Shu nodded, "I see."

This time it was Sang Ze's turn to be curious, "What is it?"

Although he had some guesses, he couldn't guarantee that his guesses were correct. He was very curious at this moment.

Qin Shu didn't hide it from him at this moment. She frowned and said, "It's a scabbard."

Sang Ze frowned slightly. Obviously, everything was a little different from what he expected. "Scabbard?"

Qin Shu nodded, "Yeah."

Sang Ze pursed his lips and muttered to himself, "I thought it was a sword..."

Qin Shu looked up at him with a surprised look in her eyes, "Do you really not know or are you pretending not to know?"

Sang Ze looked up at her, his eyes seemed a little confused, "What?"

Qin Shu raised her chin slightly, her expression was extremely serious, "The sword should be here with me."

Sang Ze: "?!"

"Here with you?" Sang Ze was a little surprised.

Qin Shu nodded, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be one of the eighty-one swords I got from the sword tomb."

Sang Ze was silent this time, but it was not his fault. The main reason was that she got eighty-one swords from the Xuantianmen Sword Tomb in one go. Even the best things seemed less precious with eighty-one.

Seeing that Sang Ze didn't believe it, Qin Shu continued, "The sword has been nurtured in my Dantian, and it was it that caused all the noise just now."

Sang Ze nodded slightly, and it seemed that he believed it.

"Since you saw it with your own eyes, it should be correct."

Qin Shu still didn't quite understand, "What is the connection between this scabbard and the wick sealed in the Nanzhou Forest?"