The Heavenly Master Gives Me Food: Brother and Sister Bravely Enter the World of Cultivation

After an hour, Yu Zhouwan watched his younger brother Zhen Yue, carrying his Yingtian Sword, quickly pass through the sword formation.

When they arrived at the sword pit, Situ Yu had not arrived yet.

Yu Zhenyue glanced at Yu Zhouwan and flew into the sword pit.

"Zhen Yue!"

Yu Zhouwan wanted to stop him and asked him to wait for Situ Yu.

Obviously, Yu Zhenyue is not going to listen to her now.

Yu Zhenyue held the Yingtian Sword in his hand. As soon as he entered the sword pit, he was attacked by two swords at the same time.

Although the sword in his hand was also the Venerable Sword, he was limited by his own cultivation strength and was unable to break through the attacks of the two swords.

After ten moves, Yu Zhenyue gradually couldn't keep up with the two sword moves.

The sharp sword fell on his body, and the white robe of the clan immediately showed red bloodstains.

Yu Zhouwan took action and rescued him.

But he still wanted to go down, and Yu Zhouwan got angry.

He said with a dark face, "You are asking for your life. You can't get the sword if you go down alone."

There was no change of emotion on Yu Zhenyue's face, he just stubbornly wanted to take the sword.

In order to enter the sword pit, he also attacked Yu Zhouwan who tried to stop him.

Yu Zhouwan kicked his brother, and he instinctively put his hand up to block. Yu Zhouwan took advantage of this opportunity and suddenly moved closer, following his sister's instructions.

Holding his sister's soul-preserving pill in his hand, he melted the medicine layer and injected his sister's soul and medicine into his brother's forehead.

Yu Zhenyue's brows suddenly frowned, and the green spiritual power made a path through the red and black spiritual energy.

"Ugh!" Yu Zhenyue felt as if his body was split in half and he felt pain all over.

The green spiritual energy flowed through his body, then turned back and disappeared behind his head.

During this process, Yu Zhouwan watched his brother endure tremendous pain.

Yu Zhenyue slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and gentle.

"elder sister!"

Yu Zhouwan was delighted, "Zhen Yue, you are awake."

Yu Zhenyue nodded with a smile on his face.

"Sister, I was only awake for a short while. Jiubian got the Venerable Sword and killed the person who took the Fire Spirit Pearl this time."

Yu Zhouwan frowned and asked, "How do you determine who took the Venerable Sword?"

Yu Zhenyue looked down at his body and said seriously, "Jiubian connected the magic circle that seals the Fire Spirit Pearl to him. Once someone moves the seal, he will know."

Yu Zhouwan could not have imagined that Jiubian would go to such lengths to prevent the Fire Spirit Pearl from being taken away.

This time, she might not be able to take the Fire Spirit Pearl with her.

Since you can't take it away, why not make a contract with it first and summon it when you need it.

Yu Zhouwan thought it was feasible, and then smiled and said, "It's okay, I won't take it away."

Yu Zhenyue nodded, and his originally calm face suddenly turned pale.

"Sister, taking the sword may disturb the seal. You can take this opportunity to see if you can take the spirit pearl away."

"Zhen Yue!"

Yu Zhenyue could no longer stand up straight, so Yu Zhouwan supported his brother.

The use of moxibustion techniques could not relieve his pain. Yu Zhouwan watched his brother struggling on the ground with red eyes.

"Sister...sister, from now on...when you see me, stay away from me, ah!!!"

With this cry of pain, Yu Zhenyue stopped twisting his body.

Yu Zhouwan took two steps back and waited quietly.

Yu Zhenyue opened his eyes and looked at the person not far away. He felt something strange in his heart, but he quickly ignored it.

He stretched out his hand, and the Firefly Sword appeared in his hand.

Yu Zhouwan felt a sharp pain in her heart. Her brother, who valued his family so much, now drew his sword against his sister. When he wakes up, he will probably blame himself.

When his younger brother attacked, Yu Zhouwan did not just dodge, but fought with him.

Her spiritual sense had already captured Situ Yu's breath, and he would be here soon.

To get the sword, they must work together, so that she will have a chance to touch the Fire Spirit Pearl.

Situ Yu broke through the sword formation without having time to catch his breath.

A sword energy came towards him, and he instinctively leaped up and swung out a sword to destroy the sword energy.

He raised his head and looked at the two people fighting in front of him.

"Junior brother, Sister Yu, why are you fighting?"

While beating him, Yu Zhouwan yelled at Situ Yu, "Little Situ, hurry into the sword pit and get the sword."

Situ Yu frowned and flew to stand at the edge of the sword pit.

When Yu Zhenyue saw someone standing next to the sword pit, he immediately gave up attacking Yu Zhouwan.

He turned around and flew into the sword pit, as if he was afraid that Situ Yu would snatch it away.

Yu Zhouwan landed beside Situ Yu, gasping for breath.

Situ Yu supported Yu Zhouwan and asked with concern, "Sister Yu, are you okay?"

Yu Zhouwan shook his head, "I'm fine, you're going to get the sword, go quickly."

Situ Yu was caught off guard and was easily pushed into the sword pit by Yu Zhouwan.

It was so tiring for his father, after his brother’s mind was devoured, he was extremely ruthless.

Yu Zhouwan took a deep breath, stood at the edge of the sword pit, and watched them take the swords.

As soon as Situ Yu approached the sword pit, the flaming sword transformed into a giant three-legged golden crow, which stepped on Situ Yu.

Situ Yu took the sword, let go of the sword in his hand, and turned to attack Jinwu from behind.

While the Golden Crow's attack was diverted, Situ Yu jumped up, stood on top of the Golden Crow, and fought with it with a sword in hand.

Yu Zhenyue was chased by a huge Kuiniu. No matter where he ran, the Kuiniu could teleport to his side and strike him with powerful lightning.

Fortunately, the Firefly Sword in his hand was not an ordinary item. With his cultivation in the Spirit Transformation Stage and the Firefly Sword, he barely managed to block the attack of the Kuiniu.

Yu Zhouwan watched the two young men struggling to fight against the sword creature of the Venerable, and couldn't help but worry for them.

Yu Zhouwan really forgot that it was not so easy when she took the sword. If it weren't for the cheating tool Lingzhu, she would have thought about her two younger brothers being tortured to death by the Venerable Sword.

The elders who were guarding the small world at this time.

The strange phenomenon caused by the first Venerable Sword had passed not long ago, and they thought that they would never be able to obtain the Venerable Sword again.

Now we are just waiting to see who gets the Venerable Sword and which Venerable’s sword it is.

As a result, there were strange movements in the sky again. This time, thunder rumbled from two dark clouds.

"Is there anyone trying to take the Venerable Sword again?"

Jiubian's palms felt hot and they suddenly tightened, and the look in his eyes changed from pride to disbelief.

He looked up at the dark clouds in the sky. Impossible! Could it be that someone was taking the two spiritual swords?

People in the small world felt it more intuitively. The heaven and earth in the small world shook, and two rays of light shot into the sky from the sword pool.

"what is that!"

Ji Xingke calmed the active spiritual energy in his body and then opened his eyes.

"I'd like to see who gets the Sword of the Venerable." After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the sword pool.

Yu Zhouwan saw that the two swords were no longer able to suppress the seal of the Fire Spirit Pearl, so she flew down.

Yunlan held the pen in his hand, his spiritual eyes focused on the formation circuit, and his spiritual consciousness fell on the seal.

The Yunlan Pen was like a key, transforming into golden light and shuttling through the formation.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the formation was solved.

Yu Zhouwan did not take the spirit pearl rashly, but looked up at the two people above.

Where they weren't noticing, Yu Zhouwan cut his finger and a drop of blood fell onto the spirit bead.

The spirit bead in Dantian vibrated, and the fire spirit bead also vibrated, slowly absorbing the blood on the surface of the spirit bead.

When the bloodstains completely disappeared, Yu Zhouwan suddenly felt a connection with the Fire Spirit Pearl.

After Yu Zhouwan gave it an order, he restored the seal.

As soon as the Yunlan pen drew the last stroke, the swords on both sides of Yu Zhouwan instantly rose from the ground.

Yu Zhouwan immediately jumped out of the sword pit and stood outside the sword pit.

Seeing his younger brother and Situ Yu split the phantoms of Kuiniu and Golden Crow apart, the two swords rushed straight to their faces.

Yu Zhouwan felt as if his heart was grasped by a huge hand and he had to breathe very carefully.

Yu Zhenyue and Situ Yu looked at each other and flew towards the Sword of the Venerable at the same time.

He turned over and jumped up, the two men stood back to back, reaching out to grasp the Sword of the Venerable.

A force spread out with Yu Zhenyue and Situ Yu as the center, and other people in the sword pool appeared. People outside the sword pool could also see the two people holding swords in the sword pool.

Looking at the two people holding swords, they were like ancient sages holding swords and fighting bloody battles.

The interweaving of thunder, lightning and flames illuminated the gray sky.

"What kind of sword did they take that could cause such strange phenomena in heaven and earth?" The people outside the sword pool asked in surprise as they looked at the scene in front of them.

"Only the Venerable Sword can cause strange phenomena in heaven and earth. I didn't expect that there would be three Venerable Sword owners in this competition. It's worth it."

Ji Xingke was full of fighting spirit, as if he was about to rush out to fight at the next moment.