I have a passive skill.

Memories flashed in Rao Yaoyao's eyes, and there was rare respect and apology in his words: "When I first came to the East Heaven Realm, and when I first came to the Royal City, Yaoyao actually sensed the location of Mr. Siren, but there was a mission, so I couldn't I came to see you at the first time, and I hope you will forgive me."

In the training room, Xu Xiaoshou, who was lying on the bed, was surprised.

He had only heard of Mr. Seven Sword Immortal Siren.

I never thought before that Mr. Siren, who is full of peaches and plums, has such a high social status.

Together with Rao Yaoyao, one of the Seven Sword Immortals, they also have to perform the junior ceremony when they meet?

"Am I being too rude?"

When I thought about my usual status as a half-sage heir, when I talked to Mr. Siren, I would say "my master" from time to time.

Only when he begged the old sword fairy, he would respectfully address him with the word "you", Xu Xiaoshou felt a little ashamed.

He felt himself floating.

The ecstatic kind.

At the gate of the first floor in the sky, Xiao Wanfeng was still standing on the night guard.

Xu Shao treats people very well, and rarely speaks out to make people work overtime. Even if he takes himself out for a long time on weekdays, he will talk about salary increase when he returns home.

Xiao Wanfeng had never met such a boss before, he felt that Xu Shao was a good person, so he voluntarily worked more overtime.

Right now, he was standing at the door, frightened by the unknown enemy, while vigilantly searching for the possible location of the night raider just now.

Suddenly, feeling something in his heart, Xiao Wanfeng raised his eyes to look at the night sky.

There is no moonlight in the void, only a majestic island city.

Below the city of the sky, a stunning red figure stood in the air.

"enemy!"

Xiao Wanfeng was taken aback, and immediately wanted to report back to Young Master Xu, saying that he had found traces of the enemy.

But in the next second, the red figure in the pupil enlarged, and Xiao Wanfeng was startled.

"Sword Immortal Rao?"

He looked around for a while, but there was no one around him, so he couldn't be sure if it was his illusion.

Looking at the square outside the building, even with a mortal body and a sword practitioner with excellent eyesight, Xiao Wanfeng could see that none of the alchemists in the pilgrimage square had found the trace of Sword Immortal Rao.

Even though most of these people looked up at the city of the sky under the darkness of night, they passed the figure of Rao Jianxian directly, as if they didn't see this person.

Xiao Wanfeng can be sure that others will not see it because no one will be so calm when seeing the Sword Immortal.

"Then why can I see it?"

Xiao Wanfeng was very surprised.

He felt that those people in the square were the norm.

As a mere mortal, how could I see Rao Jianxian's real body?

"What is Sword Immortal Rao doing here?"

Feeling puzzled, Xiao Wanfeng stepped forward and quickly arrived under the tree in the courtyard.

He leaned against the big tree and looked towards the direction Rao Jianxian was leaning over, and suddenly saw Mr. Siren on the top of the tower beads.

At this moment, Xiao Wanfeng's pupils lost focus, and his eyes gradually enlarged.

"Sword fairy night talk?"

As an ancient sword cultivator, how lucky was he to see this scene?

Let alone the night talk of the sword fairy on weekdays, it may be difficult for the world to catch the trace of a single sword fairy.

And now...

Rao Jianxian carried the divine sword on his back, and under the sky city, he visited Mr. Siren, the senior among the Seven Sword Immortals, in the dark.

In Xiao Wanfeng's eyes, this scene is almost eternal.

"Me too, one day!"

Xiao Wanfeng clenched the wooden sword tightly, secretly agitated in his heart, and made a vow that had no content but was pursued all his life.

Soon, he sighed.

"pity……"

A mortal body is limited after all.

Even though he practiced swords and practiced swords, he forged a pair of eyes that were more than illusory, so that he could see the real body of the Shuangjian Immortal.

But hearing power is not so strong.

He couldn't hear what Sword Immortal Ye talked about at all.

What a pity!

At this moment, a mysterious voice sounded: "Boy, can you see me?"

"Who!"

Xiao Wanfeng was taken aback, and looked around, as if hitting a ghost.

However, there was no one around, and he suspected that someone with the power to touch the Dao rule hid his real body so that he could not see it.

But the Seven Sword Immortals can see him, who can hide around?

special power?

"Don't look for it anymore, look up, you want to hear the sword fairy talk?" The voice sounded again.

This time Xiao Wanfeng understood clearly.

This voice is mysterious and extraordinary, it doesn't sound like human words, but the meaning to be conveyed, I understand it clearly.

on top?

Xiao Wanfeng looked up.

There are only two sword fairies talking to each other above, and there is a third person present?

Moreover, what happened to this voice came directly from my mind...

The sound transmission technique of a spiritual master?

"who are you?"

Xiao Wanfeng felt that the voice was not malicious, but he couldn't figure it out, so he could only ask in his mind.

"My name is Xuan Cang!"

When the mysterious voice appeared again, Xiao Wanfeng felt his body's pores explode, and the wooden sword in his hand began to tremble.

Xuancang?

Who is this?

Xiao Wanfeng said that he had never come into contact with such a person.

But soon, his eyes locked on the long sword on Rao Yaoyao's back...

"This?"

He was shocked at the moment, and goosebumps suddenly stood up.

Xuancang?

Excalibur Xuancang?

One of the five chaotic artifacts that no one in the world can recognize as its owner, the thing that suppresses luck in the Temple of the Holy God, the sword spirit of the Xuancang Excalibur?

It, talking to me?

Xiao Wanfeng's first reaction was that it was ridiculous, could it be that Xu Shao was playing a prank?

"Young Master Xu?" So he responded in his mind.

The voice did not appear for a long time, and seemed to be stunned by his call.

Just when Xiao Wanfeng concluded that Xu Shao was not playing a prank on himself, but the real Xuancang Excalibur Sword Spirit was talking to him, he felt ecstasy in his heart.

"miss you!"

"I want to listen to the Night Talk of the Sword Immortal!"

Hum, my mind trembled.

The sound of high-altitude air currents and conversations became extremely clear at this moment.

At the same time, there was the voice of Xuancang Sword Spirit: "Boy, do you want to become a sword fairy, or even surpass it?"

The voice suddenly sounded like a demon bewitching, full of temptation.

Rao Xiao Wanfeng was used to seeing big scenes on weekdays, but now he couldn't hold back anymore, his heart was beating wildly.

day!

Xuancang Divine Sword chose me?

Why?So I am the Son of Destiny?

The images of wielding the Excalibur, stepping on Xu Shao, and punching the eight masters couldn't help but float in his mind at this moment... Xiao Wanfeng felt that he had reached the end of his life, and the future was hopeful.

"No, you are not!"

Xuancang Sword Spirit's voice sounded again at the right time, taking the lead in terminating Xiao Wanfeng's imagination, and then said:

"I saw the sword intent in your heart, and because you have a high spirit, you are qualified to talk to me."

"But in this era, there are not many people with this qualification in the world."

"I want to give you a chance."

Xiao Wanfeng didn't care that the fantasy was terminated, and he didn't care about the sword fairy's conversation for a while, he just asked, "Why me?"

Xuancang Sword Spirit was silent for a moment.

It doesn't seem to be lying, and calmly said: "Because the first two people rejected me."

Xiao Wanfeng:? ? ?

what the hell!

The first two people rejected you, so you came to me... I'm a backup?

"May I ask, who are the first two people you mentioned?" Xiao Wanfeng hesitated for a long time before asking such a self-consciously abrupt question, but he was curious and couldn't bear it.

Xuan Cang Sword Spirit: "Yu Tu, the Eight Masters know."

There was a "bang".

At that moment, Xiao Wanfeng held a blank head, lost the ability to speak, and fell to the ground as if his soul had come out of his body.

Me, recognized?

The sword spirit of Xuancang Excalibur chose me?

It thinks that I have the qualifications to be the head of the Seven Sword Immortals, Mr. Yu Tu, and the Eighth Sword Immortal?

Anxiety, tension, excitement, ecstasy...

The mood was changing rapidly, Xiao Wanfeng couldn't find a word to express his mood at the moment.

Nothing to offer favors, not rape or steal.

Suddenly, such a thought flashed through his mind.

There are not many people in the world who can still feel that the other party has something to do when they are invited by Xuan Cang Shenjian.

Xiao Wanfeng really dared to think, and also really dared to ask: "What are you planning? Am I worthy?"

He himself felt that he was a little unqualified...

Xuancang Sword Spirit: "You are worthy! I only have one request, come to Guizhe Holy Mountain to find me, and after becoming the sword-bearer of the divine sword, behead the sword-bearer with four swords for me."

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Chapter 778 Ask the teacher about the crime?The old sword fairy teaches you how to be a man!