The whole sect is a dog licking, but the junior sister is a real dog

Feng Xi heard the wooden sword's cry for help, and while using his spiritual sense to control the seven spirit swords to surround Shen Zhilan, he turned his head to look at the wooden sword.

Sect Leader Sima, who originally wanted to delay for a while, suddenly changed his mind!

He said to Elder Ji:

"Tell them to stop immediately, otherwise they will be disqualified from taking the sword."

Elder Bi in the dark thought that his nephew was much more lively than his brother!

Look, the timing is just right!

The serious voice of Elder Ji was immediately heard from within the underground sword pavilion, ordering Fengxi and Shen Zhilan to stop immediately.

Fengxi was eager to check the condition of the wooden sword, so naturally he wanted it more than ever.

Shen Zhilan also breathed a sigh of relief. She had just been in danger because of Feng Xi. If she had delayed any longer, she might have been seriously injured.

Besides, she still has to find a way to get the Soul-Slaying Sword!

So, the two of them stopped fighting immediately.

Fengxi took two quick steps and came closer to the wooden sword.

The wooden sword was still bouncing around, and it was getting closer and closer to the stone wall.

"Master, hurry up, catch me!"

Fengxi immediately reached out to grab the wooden sword, but the sword was sucked in by a huge force and stuck to the stone wall like a big pancake.

Fengxi hurried to... pick it out.

Unfortunately, he couldn't get the wooden sword off after trying for a long time.

Shen Zhilan was stunned!

What is this loser Fengxi doing?

However, she quickly recovered and took advantage of Fengxi's distraction to get closer to the Soul-Slaying Sword.

She bit her index finger at an extremely fast speed, dripped blood onto the Soul-Slaying Sword, and then began to form seals quickly with both hands.

As she formed seals, the Soul-Slaying Sword began to tremble and gradually separated from the stone wall.

Although Fengxi noticed this scene out of the corner of her eye, Mu Jian was screaming like a pig being slaughtered, so she could only think of a way to save Mu Jian first.

The Soul-Slaying Sword is important, but in her heart, the wooden sword is obviously more important.

Mu Jian was so moved that he cried out in tears.

Its master is so good to it, it can’t be so selfish!

It’s good enough that the unscrupulous owner can do this for it!

A gentleman will die for his friend, and of course it can return to its sheath for its unscrupulous master!

Isn't it just freedom?

For the sake of loyalty, this freedom would be better off without it!

It used its divine consciousness to say to Fengxi:

"Master, don't worry about me. I'm just going to sheath my sword! I'll come find you when I can control the sword again. You must wait for me!

"Don't forget your old sword when you have a new one! Don't be a heartless person!"

Fengxi was stunned. Return to the sheath?

Could it be that the scabbard of the wooden sword is hidden inside the stone wall?

Before Feng Xi could react, Mu Jianxin made up his mind, stopped resisting, and suddenly disappeared into the stone wall.

At the same time, Fengxi also completely lost the spiritual connection with the wooden sword.

Fengxi had previously wanted to find the scabbard of the wooden sword, because only by finding the scabbard could it be restrained and its cultivation level could be rapidly improved.

But she never thought that this would be the situation now.

If she knew that sheathing the wooden sword meant that it would leave her, even if only temporarily, she would not choose to sheath it.

But it's too late to say anything now.

The little black balls and the others didn't expect that the wooden sword would just leave like that.

And from the looks of it, it won't be back for a while.

Although this guy is quite mean, they still feel sad when he really leaves.

At this time, Xue Shi Huan snorted coldly:

"Xiaoxi, it just returned to its sheath, not to the west. Stop being sad and grieving. It's important to get down to business!"

Feng Xi: "..."

In fact, Xue Shihuan’s worries were a bit unnecessary.

Although Feng Xi felt empty inside, she was still paying attention to Shen Zhilan's situation. The reason why she didn't interrupt her was to... intercept her.

She had no way to unlock the seal of the founder of the Changsheng Sect, so of course she had to seek help from her good sister Shen Zhilan!

Even Xue Shihuan couldn't guess Feng Xi's thoughts, let alone Shen Zhilan.

While she was making seals, she was paying attention to Fengxi's situation. Seeing that Fengxi seemed to have lost his soul, she felt very gloating.

Should!

Live it!

I told you to sow discord between me and Feihong Sword just now, and you got what you deserved, didn't you?!

When I obtain the Soul-Slaying Sword and my strength increases greatly, I will kill you openly on the Forum!

As time passed, the Soul-Slaying Sword finally broke free from the stone wall.

Shen Zhilan was overjoyed and started the contract immediately.

At this moment, Feng Xi rushed over, dripped blood on the Soul-Slaying Sword, and started the contract.

Shen Zhilan:￥#%#@#%

She really wasn't prepared for Fengxi to snatch the item, because Fengxi looked so distraught just now, and didn't seem to pay any attention to the situation here.

Although Shen Zhilan cursed Feng Xi in her heart, she felt that the Soul-Slaying Sword must be hers.

Because she was the one who broke the seal on the Soul-Severing Sword, and she was the one who made the contract first, the Soul-Severing Sword would definitely choose to form a contract with her.

Sure enough, things developed just as she expected, and the Soul-Slaying Sword chose her.

The deal is done!

She wanted so badly to laugh out loud!

Fengxi, this time I finally got you under my feet!

In order to prevent Fengxi from snatching the sword, she activated the defensive spiritual weapon on her body the moment the contract was formed, and immediately used her spiritual sense to put the Soul-Slaying Sword into her storage ring.

This is definitely foolproof!

Seeing Fengxi's shaking hands and the shocked expression on her face, Shen Zhilan felt extremely refreshed!

She had never been so happy in her life!

Even the wound on my arm doesn’t hurt anymore!

She smiled triumphantly at Fengxi:

"Feng Xi, no matter how many schemes and tricks you have, I still got the sword!

Do you know what this is called?

You are just drawing water with a bamboo basket and getting nothing! You have planned everything!"

……

In fact, Fengxi had the opportunity to snatch the Soul-Slaying Sword just now, but the sound of the wooden sword suddenly sounded in his consciousness.

"Master, let me tell you a great piece of news. I am the Soul-Severing Sword, and the Soul-Severing Sword is me!

I was just like the impoverished prince in the storybook, I lost my memory!

It must be destiny that led me to meet you!

This is our destiny!"

"Master, please let Jinx make a contract with me!

I'll be undercover for you!

Don't you want to know her secret? I promise to find out everything for you! I'm much smarter than the little tea fox!"

"Don't worry! She only contracted the scabbard. Even if she forcibly cancels the contract, it will only damage the scabbard and will not affect me."

"Master, do you think I am smart? Am I very selfless? Am I great?"

……

Feng Xi never thought that the wooden sword was the Soul-Slaying Sword, and even more never thought that the wooden sword would choose to be an undercover agent.

Not only did she not expect this, but the little black balls didn't expect this either.

Mu Jian is usually so mean, but I didn’t expect him to be so decisive at the critical moment!

It's not easy to be an undercover agent. You can get into trouble if you're not careful!

Mu Jian is really courageous!

Xue Shi Huan also said with emotion: "Xiao Xi, I really didn't expect this rolling pin to be so brave and resourceful. With it as an undercover, the next plan will go much more smoothly!"

Fengxi was more worried.

Although the wooden sword is a little clever, it’s not much. Don’t try to find out any secrets before getting yourself into trouble!

As she was thinking, the wooden sword's shrill cry rang out in her consciousness:

"Master, save me, save me, save me..."