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Taoist Lianyun stood on the towering cloud platform, Gu Qinghan held the sword in his hand.

As Gu Qinghan approached Lianyun Taoist, the bullying frost sword began to tremble, which made Lianyun Taoist even more surprised, and said with a smile: "Could it be that you, the sword spirit, are afraid of becoming a teacher?"

The people next to him laughed and echoed.

But at the moment when this sentence did not fall, the bullying sword flashed a cold light, and flew straight towards Taoist Lianyun's face.

"Baishuang!" Gu Qinghan yelled angrily, pulled backhand to grasp the hilt of the sword, all the spiritual power in his body was concentrated in his hand, even if he died here today, he would definitely not let Huashuang do bullying The matter of the master destroying the ancestors!

"Humph!"

Taoist Lianyun didn't expect that the sword spirit in the Shuangshuang Sword would be so presumptuous and bold, and he dared to hit him like this just by looking at it.

As the head of the Tianxuan Sect, he hadn't been challenged like this for some time. No matter how he looked at Gu Qinghan, the sword spirit was not a mature and strong sword spirit. He wanted to teach the sword spirit a lesson when he hit him with an aura in his backhand.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was the sound of an avalanche, and everyone below the steps of Tianxuanzong saw a small mountain of ice and snow directly hitting Taoist Lianyun on the head.

During the period, Gu Qinghan also let out a muffled snort, he blocked the spiritual light of Taoist Lianyun with his backhand, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He also didn't want to see this ignorant sword spirit being injured by his master.

"Master, forgive me!" Gu Qinghan suffered this blow, his cultivation base almost dropped a layer, his whole face was as pale as paper, and anyone who saw it felt miserable.

"Why do you..." Taoist Lianyun softened his heart when he saw his apprentice like this.

The people in the arena also froze because of the sudden riot. It wasn't until they saw Gu Qinghan vomit blood on his knees that they realized that something was serious.

No matter what, Gu Qinghan couldn't control the spirit sword, and almost killed his master.

Now that he vomited blood and was injured, he could calm down.

But generally speaking, their Tianxuanzong suffered a loss. If Gu Qinghan's foundation was hurt this time, it would be a big loss.

"Take the elixir." Taoist Lianyun directly gave the elixir to Gu Qinghan.

Gu Qinghan didn't dare to accept it.

"Take it, go back and hone your sword spirit, and don't make such a joke next time." After Taoist Lianyun finished speaking, everyone laughed awkwardly, lamenting that although Gu Qinghan had a long time ago Got the sword spirit, but such an out-of-control sword spirit is also a trouble, so everyone is not so envious.

"But this sword spirit is really powerful." Uncle Wang Yun saw that his cloud-dispelling sleeves were soaked by the broken magic circle, and muttered to himself.

"Qinghan, get up." Taoist Qingyun pulled Gu Qinghan up in a low voice, and let him take the elixir.

He was also to blame for this matter, knowing that Gu Qinghan had carried out the sword spirit before he had subdued it.

Gu Qinghan pursed his lips, stood persistently, and did not take the elixir, obviously he wanted to use this to punish himself.

"Humph."

Yan Hongxie was sitting in the bullying sword, he naturally knew everything that happened outside, and he also knew that Gu Qinghan used his injuries to punish himself.

It's a pity that Yan Hongxie will not feel guilty at all because of these things. In his opinion, Taoist Lianyun dared to say that he is afraid of himself, which is already a capital offense.

He just made some noise to let Daoist Lianyun know that he is not easy to mess with, but Gu Qinghan became stubborn instead.

"Old-fashioned decency is what makes people look down on him. He is your master, but he wants to see your natal sword at will and you just show him it? There is no arrogance at all!" Yan Hongxie said by herself, and said Close your eyes and cultivate yourself.

He has consumed a lot of soul power in the past two days, so he can hold on for a while, but it took a lot of time to make a series of moves just now, so it feels a little distressing.

"Forget it, if it doesn't work, just find a way to break this contract, just use another sword as a sword spirit." While Yan Hongxie was talking, she heard someone outside screaming, as if Gu Qinghan had passed out.

"It's all caused by you, brother!"

After Yan Hongxie cut off contact with Gu Qinghan for a while, she finally heard a human voice.

The voice was hoarse and immature and strange.

Yan Hongxie looked out, and it turned out that the protagonist Yan Wanxing was holding the Bullying Shuang Sword.

"Little Junior Sister!"

Gu Qinghan woke up at this time, saw Yan Wanxing standing in front of her natal sword, and hurriedly yelled.

That sword spirit is cruel and domineering, and he cannot be provoked. It would be bad if he hurt the junior sister.

That's why Gu Qinghan yelled, and recalled the bullying frost sword back into his hands.

He grabbed the bullying sword, and could feel the sword spirit inside deliberately staying away from his temptation.

"Hey, it's because I don't have the skills." Thinking of what happened today, Gu Qinghan smiled wryly. If he had high skills or practiced with the sword spirit well enough, then such embarrassing things like today would not have happened.

Does he want to blame Sword Spirit?I can't bear it again.

"Brother, are you feeling better?" Yan Wanxing came over with concern.

"You can talk?" Gu Qinghan looked at Yan Wanxing in surprise.

Yan Wanxing didn't dare to say that her throat had improved a lot because of the elixir and Qianling Bimuzhu, but she just vaguely said that she could say a few words less.

"It's better not to speak too hastily, if the voice doesn't recover well, it will be a pity in the future." After finishing speaking, Gu Qinghan asked what happened after he passed out today.

"It's nothing, it's all the uncles and uncles who are talking, and the master even asked the young disciples to practice for a while, saying that there will be a martial art competition in a month, and the better ones can enter the martial art's Little Spirit Realm Practice inside." Yan Wanxing said a lot excitedly, and immediately coughed.

Gu Qinghan glanced at him, and brought him a throat-moistening elixir.

Yan Wanxing ate it embarrassingly.

"I will understand these things by myself. If you have nothing to do, go there and practice. If you can enter the Little Spirit Realm to practice, it will be a blessing." Although Gu Qinghan is gentle but serious, he will often point out Yan Wanxing's cultivation matters .

Fortunately, although Yan Wanxing has the spiritual root of the Heavenly Waste Wood, he is still a single spiritual root, and he can still keep up with the speed in the early stage of cultivation.

"Yes, senior brother, you should take a good rest." Yan Wanxing quietly used wood spirit energy to heal Gu Qinghan's injuries, knowing that his injuries have improved a lot, she left with peace of mind.

After Yan Wanxing left, Gu Qinghan looked at the bullying sword in his hand and sighed, then hung the bullying sword aside.

After leaving Gu Qinghan's palm, although she could sense Gu Qinghan, Yan Hongxie would not be able to absorb soul power for cultivation.

In the final analysis, Yan Hongxie was just a remnant soul, and if there was no soul power to maintain it, the pain of the remnant soul would begin to show.

But Yan Hongxie was the Scarlet Demon Lord, how could he bow his head so easily, so he quietly stayed in the sword and raised it.

"Qinghan, how is your injury?"

Three days after Gu Qinghan was injured, Taoist Qingyun and Taoist Lianyun came to see Gu Qinghan.

"Master, this disciple has no face and sees you master again." Gu Qinghan hurriedly saluted.

"Get up, I won't blame you as a teacher." When Taoist Lianyun was speaking, he saw the bullying frost sword hanging on the wall.

"Come here to examine the deity?" After hearing that movement, Yan Hongxie felt a powerful and sharp divine sense that was about to pierce through the magic circle in the sword and directly hit the heart of the sword.

Yan Hongxie knew at a glance that this kind of trick was done by the resurrected Demon Lord.

"Playing with divine thoughts in front of the deity? You are still far from being resurrected." Yan Hongxie turned lazily and turned into a one-eyed frost wolf. A crown was placed on top of the wolf's head.

After sweeping back and forth a few times with the divine sense, it was taken away.

Yan Hongxie heard that Taoist Lianyun was comforting his apprentice while checking everything in the house with his spiritual thoughts.

"Resurrected Demon Venerable's cautious mouse temper hasn't changed yet." Yan Hongxie sneered, and kept hearing Gu Qinghan apologizing for Bullying Shuangjian.

Afterwards, the master and apprentice resolved it, and the scene eased up.

"In this way, you should take good care of it. After a while, the sect's junior competition will depend on your cultivation ability as a master." Taoist Lianyun said, and Gu Qinghan hurriedly said that he would not embarrass the master.

Taoist Lianyun just turned around and left, and the moment he left, he still didn't forget to stab into the sword spirit platform again with his divine sense.

This time it didn't look like an investigation, but a direct sharp and brutal stabbing.

In order not to behave too abnormally, Yan Hongxie had no choice but to summon the phantom to let the divine sense directly stab the Frostwolf's paw.

"It's so vicious, it's just to make you lose face a little bit, so let's do it like this." Yan Hongxie didn't know whether the idea was from the resurrected Demon Lord or the Daoist Lianyun himself, so he could only say that the two were the opposite. It can be considered that the villains are together.

"Take care of it well." Taoist Qingyun stayed for a while longer, and took some pills and the sword spirit magic weapon for Gu Qinghan.

"Take these, and slowly cultivate a tacit understanding with your sword spirit. Don't just leave it alone if you make a mistake. This will be detrimental to your practice." Taoist Qingyun rambled a lot.

Only then did Gu Qinghan turn his head to look at the bully frost sword, he lowered his head and said: "Yes, thank you for the teaching uncle, Qinghan will remember it."

Daoist Qingyun patted Gu Qinghan on the shoulder, and said: "Cultivation is not an easy task. If you have opportunities, you will also have misfortunes. You have to learn to accept and hone yourself."

"Yes, Qinghan has been taught." Gu Qinghan saluted again.

After Taoist Qingyun said these words, he coughed twice in embarrassment, and said: "What happened to Yuzhu and the others, you can help the middleman to talk about it, it will be Xiaobi soon, and your master has just left the customs , don’t bring up these things.”

Gu Qinghan froze for a moment before realizing that it was Yan Wanxing who was beaten before.

"Uncle, I can tell you something, but if Junior Sister Yuzhu continues like this, it will really be detrimental to her cultivation." Gu Qinghan said dissuadingly.

"I know, I've already punished her, and I'll make her apologize to Evening Star when I come back." Taoist Qing Yun left after saying that.

After Taoist Qingyun left, Gu Qinghan and his Frost Sword were left in the room.

Gu Qinghan looked at the Bullying Sword helplessly, and said, "I believe you can understand, so can we discuss it?"

After Gu Qinghan's words fell, the bullying sword on the wall groaned softly, and ice flowers spread all the way around the sword body, and the last one just landed on the tip of Gu Qinghan's tall nose.

Gu Qinghan's nose and eyes were sore from the stimulation of the cold ice flakes, and he couldn't help but sneezed loudly, which provoked the Frost Sword to explode the ice flakes all over the room happily.