When Murong Mengyue heard Luo Fengchen's words, her heart twitched, and her voice trembled, "Brother Fengchen, I'm for you, not for your apprentice!"

"You give it to me, I'll give it to Zixuan, is there any problem?" Luo Fengchen looked at her coldly.

Hearing this, Murong Mengyue bit her lip, lowered her head, shook her head slightly and said, "No...no!"

"I owe you a favor!"

The words fall.

Luo Fengchen took the cold jade bed away.

Murong Mengyue looked at Luo Fengchen's leaving back, two tears fell down.

"Why, why, obviously I came first, why did that woman take you away from me as soon as she came?"

"Obviously I treat you so wholeheartedly, but you turn a blind eye!"

The words fall.

Jiang Qian did not know when he appeared in front of her.

"Deputy Sect Master, I didn't expect your cultivation to be sealed!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Murong Mengyue suddenly looked up.

The moment he saw Jiang Qian, he was taken aback: "You...you are not dead!"

"Thanks to you, I'm not dead!" Jiang Qian said, bypassing Murong Mengyue and walking towards the courtyard.

After a while.

When Jiang Qian just came out of the yard.

"Jiang Qian, where are you going?" A vicissitudes of life sounded suddenly.

Looking back, the ancestor suddenly appeared behind Jiang Qian at some point.

The ancestor looked at Jiang Qian with a kind smile on his face.

"Haven't you figured it out, Brother Jiang is leaving your sect." Zhuge Yaoyao must have heard something, and rushed over quickly.

Zhuge Qingyue and Fan Xia also followed.

As for Mu Rong, this girl is extremely talented.

In order to train her better, Zhao Yan, his master, took her away from the sect and began to travel around the four states.

It is estimated that within five or six years, Mu Rong will not return to Shen Yunzong.

Seeing Jiang Qian who was safe and sound, Fan Xia rushed over and hugged him.

The muscles all over his body exploded instantly.

"Hahahaha, I knew Jiang Qian that nothing would happen to you!" Fan Xia was delighted from the bottom of her heart.

Jiang Qian's face turned blue, he patted Fan Xia's hands vigorously, and said in pain, "Seven...seven...seventh elders... loosen... loosen... I'm going to suffocate... suffocate..."

When Fan Xia heard this, she let go of Jiang Qian in embarrassment, rubbed the back of her head and said with a dry smile, "Hahaha, I'm sorry, I was really excited, and I didn't pay attention all of a sudden."

"It's okay, it's okay!" Jiang Qian's voice was a little hoarse.

Zhuge Qingyue took out a talisman and gently placed it on Jiang Qian's body.

An extremely gentle light enveloped Jiang Qian.

Jiang Qian gradually recovered and let out a sigh of relief: "Thank you."

"fine!"

Zhuge Qingyue shook her head slightly.

The ancestor came to Jiang Qian's side and smiled amiably: "Jiang Qian is here for you, I don't know if you like it or not."

The words fall.

He took out a dagger scabbard that was extremely unpretentious.

However, it was such a dagger that surprised Fan Xia and Murong Mengyue.

"Ancestral sheath!" The two shouted almost at the same time.

Zhuge Yaoyao watched the reaction of the two, and asked Zhuge Qingyue curiously: "Auntie, what is this thing? Is it rare, or is it very powerful?"

"That's an ordinary scabbard." Zhuge Qingyue replied flatly.

"Ordinary scabbard, is it necessary for the two of them to be so surprised?"

This made Zhuge Yaoyao even more curious, it was obviously just a simple and unpretentious scabbard, why did it surprise the two of them?
Zhuge Qingyue looked at the scabbard in the ancestor's hand, and explained: "Although it is just an ordinary scabbard, the rights it has in Shenyun Sect are extremely terrifying."

"The ancestor of the Shen Yun sect has two things, the ancestral knife and the ancestral scabbard."

"Whoever holds the ancestral knife can kill anyone in the sect, and will not be bound by the ancestral rules. It has not appeared so far, and it is probably still in the hands of the ancestor."

"Whoever holds the ancestral sheath, no matter what crimes he commits, no one in the sect should hold him accountable, which is equivalent to a gold medal for avoiding death."

Zhuge Yaoyao heard Zhuge Qingyue's words, and only then did she realize that this thing is so good.

No wonder they were so surprised.

However, Zhuge Yaoyao still has a doubt.

"Can the person holding the ancestral knife kill the person holding the ancestral sheath?"

"Hahaha, of course it is not allowed, but if one of the two parties chooses to enter the sheath, then both parties will lose this right!" The ancestor replied with a smile when he heard Zhuge Yaoyao's words.

Zhuge Yaoyao nodded slightly.

Followed by.

The ancestor continued to ask Jiang Qian: "Jiang Qian, do you want it?"

"Old Ancestor, if I want it, will I not be able to leave Shen Yun Sect?" Jiang Qian asked vigilantly.

The old ancestor heard the words, stroked his beard, smiled lightly and said: "Everything has a price."

Jiang Qian nodded slightly, and replied: "I see, I'm sorry, Patriarch, I can't accept it."

"Really." The ancestor didn't seem surprised at all, and said, "Well, in a month's time, Zishuangmen will come to our sect to discuss and promote the relationship between the two sects."

"It is said that the exchange of ideas will increase the relationship between the two sects, but it is just waiting to see the other sect get embarrassed."

"Therefore, as long as you help our sect win, the rewards for winning will be two top-grade heavenly spirit ships, and these belong to you."

"After this, if you still insist on leaving, how about I won't force you?"

Facing the conditions proposed by the ancestor, Jiang Qian hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Deal!"

"Hahaha, deal!" After the ancestor laughed, he continued: "In this month, you will follow Fan Xia and learn the art of body training with her."

The words fall.

The figure of the ancestor disappeared on the snow peak.

Fan Xia put her right hand on Jiang Qian's shoulder happily, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, the ancestor didn't lie to me, saying that he would let you stay with me for a month, and it really is a month."

"The ancestor promised you?"

"That's right, when you and the deputy sect master left the sect to go to Xuanguihai, he personally promised me."

Jiang Qian couldn't help laughing bitterly when he heard the words, not knowing what to say.

After a while.

Fan Xia patted Jiang Qian on the shoulder and smiled happily: "Jiang Qian, you go to my residence first, and I will collect some materials to help you exercise."

"En!" Jiang Qian then walked towards the mountain where Fan Xia lived.

Zhuge Yaoyao and Zhuge Qingyue's two daughters immediately followed Jiang Qian's pace.

Fan Xia looked at Murong Mengyue, wanted to get angry, but calmed down.

"Senior sister, although I know you like the suzerain, but you don't have to trade your disciple's life for it!"

Murong Mengyue didn't answer her, but looked at her indifferently, and wrote lightly: "You don't need to talk about my affairs."

"Sister, you..."

"Forget it, when you regret it someday, you will know how stupid you are now!" Fan Xia didn't bother to say anything, turned and left.

……

On the mountain where Fan Xia lives.

Jiang Qian looked at Zhuge Qingyue and Zhuge Yaoyao who were pressing on every step of the way, and kept backing away!

"No, don't come here!"

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