After she entered the book, she just wanted to live with her

The elders of the other two major sects looked at their injured disciples and rushed over to ask questions. The disciples angrily told the elders about the situation in the secret realm.

After the Xuantian Sect's Elder Liuyun roughly understood the whole story, he came to the Wuji Sect's disciples in a rage and said, "The Wuji Sect disciples first stole the spirit beasts and then the divine artifacts in the secret realm, and then seriously injured our disciples. Do they really think that the Xuantian Sect is easy to bully?"

"What are you yelling about? Don't think I don't know that you two disciples from the sect are teaming up to bully my disciples. If you are not as skilled as others, you should practice more. How dare you make a scene here?" Elder Zhu Zhen walked out of the crowd and said disdainfully.

Upon hearing this, Elder Qingsong of the Zixiao Sect said in a deep voice, "Zhu Zhen, I don't like to hear this."

Elder Zhu Zhen snorted coldly: "I don't care whether you like it or not. If you don't agree, let's fight."

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of the three major sects drew their swords one after another. The atmosphere instantly became tense. The independent cultivators who were originally talking to themselves also instantly fell silent and watched the confrontation in front of them.

We fought once in the secret realm, do we have to fight again outside the secret realm?

"Brother Zhu Zhen, the three great sects have always valued peace. Why get so nervous?" Elder Liuyun's previous anger faded, and he became calm and composed, but his tone was tinged with hostility. "As long as you share the artifacts, we can examine them together, and our sect will forgive the past."

Elder Zizhu chuckled twice, then said sharply, "So it's all for the artifact. You're going through so much trouble to put on such a show. It's really hard for you, Liuyun."

"Want a divine weapon? Just rely on your strength." Elder Zhu Zhen sneered.

Qingsong said sternly, "We are just learning from it. The two elders' reactions are a bit extreme."

Elder Zhu Zhen’s face turned ashen. The combined skin of the two old men was as thick as a coffin lid. What the hell!

The casual cultivator not far away couldn't help but refresh his three views. The young ones in the secret realm are like this, and the old ones outside the secret realm are also like this. The upper beam is crooked, and the lower beams are crooked too. Bah!

Elder Liuyun said maliciously, "I heard that Gu Yuyuan gave the artifact to a woman whose origins are unknown. How can this be fair to the fellow disciples who fought for the artifact?"

What he said openly was nothing more than an attempt to arouse the resonance of the Wuji Sect's disciples and to ruin his reputation. It would be best if he could not make it in the sect and would seek another master.

What a good divisive tactic! The younger generations from the three major sects had fought in the secret realm. Gu Yuyuan didn't take the artifact himself but gave it to others. This behavior is really disheartening.

Most of the Wuji Sect disciples present had different expressions.

Ye Ze stood up and said, "I don't know what others think, but I, Ye Ze, have no objection to this."

Shen Daixing used his cultivation to save Ye Ze, allowing him to save his life. He had no objection to giving the artifact to his savior.

"Me too." Jiang Xianyue said with a firm look.

Yu Shibai also stood up: "I have no objection either."

"I do not have either."

"Me too."

What a joke, most people have seen the fate of casual cultivators who were reduced to ashes when they approached the Taixu Samsara Mirror. They don’t have enough cultivation to get it, so it doesn’t matter who it is given to, as long as it’s not given to the Zixiao Sect or the Xuantian Sect.

Elder Liuyun didn't expect to get the response he wanted, so he said sternly, "How can a junior interrupt an elder when he's speaking? Call that woman out. I have something to ask her."

If it were just an ordinary artifact, it was the ancient artifact Taixu Samsara Mirror, and we couldn't just let it go like that.

He Jiaojiao, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but grumble, "What kind of elder is this? He's just a robber."

A palm wind filled with spiritual energy swept over, and Elder Liuyun's face was gloomy. A mere junior dared to offend him, so he deserved a good lesson.

Just when the palm wind was about to hit He Jiaojiao, a sword light shot out and with a "ding" sound, the palm wind was deflected away, and a giant tree not far away fell down instantly.

Everyone turned around and saw that it was Zhao Tuo who made the move, and behind him was Gu Yuyuan who had been unconscious just now.

Gu Yuyuan said coldly: "You want a divine weapon?" After he said that, a mirror immediately appeared in his palm, which was the Taixu Samsara Mirror.

As soon as the artifact appeared, the elders from other sects all stared at the Taixu Samsara Mirror in his hand, their fiery gazes filled with desire, and their breathing became rapid.

"It has no owner now. Whoever can grab it will own it." He threw it into the sky, and the Taixu Samsara Mirror shone with an alluring light in the air.

Elder Liuyun swallowed, undecided for a moment: "Ownerless? Didn't that woman form a pact? Could she be dead? Are you...are you really willing to give up the artifact?"

As soon as these words came out, Gu Yuyuan's eyes turned cold, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Elder Zhu Zhen hurriedly said, "Yuyuan, no!"

Gu Yuyuan looked at Elder Liuyun unmoved and said coldly, "Don't you dare take it?"

"You did this voluntarily, so don't regret it." Elder Liuyun's eyes flashed with greedy desire, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

At this moment, Lin Junran quickly spoke out to stop him, saying, "Master, be careful, there's a trap. That artifact isn't that easy to get. If you're not careful, you could lose your life."

Meng Yao also said anxiously: "In the secret realm, there were cultivators who tried to take it, but they were reduced to ashes before they could touch it. Uncle Master, please be careful."

Elder Qingsong looked up at the artifact floating in the air and frowned. "The book says that when the Taixu Samsara Mirror is without an owner, it will be locked in Sanskrit. Once it has an owner, the chains will naturally untie."

Everyone couldn't help but look up and take a closer look at the artifact. Sure enough, two silver Sanskrit chains were intertwined around the mirror body. It really had no owner!

After confirming that the artifact had no owner, the wandering cultivators began to get agitated. Elder Liuyun even flew forward excitedly to take the artifact, but the moment he approached, the artifact burst out with terrifying spiritual power, and Elder Liuyun was like the wandering cultivator in the secret realm, and was instantly reduced to ashes.

"Uncle Liuyun!" Xie Yun from Xuantian Sect shouted.

After this incident, no one dared to step forward.

Lin Junran stared at Gu Yuyuan angrily and said through gritted teeth, "Did you do this on purpose?"

Gu Yuyuan looked at him without emotion and said calmly, "No one can take it away except me."

Elder Liuyun of Xuantian Sect is at the Spirit Transformation Stage, yet he cannot take the divine weapon. No one present except Gu Yuyuan can take it. There is no possibility that his giving away the divine weapon will discourage his fellow disciples, because he can take it without any help from others.

Some of the Wuji Sect's disciples who originally had internal conflicts over this matter are now all convinced.

For a moment, everyone kept their mouths shut. No one dared to step forward to snatch the artifact. The disciples of Xuantian Sect were like eggplants hit by frost, wilting on the spot.

Gu Yuyuan raised his hand, and the Taixu Samsara Mirror returned to his hand obediently. He turned around and left with an expressionless face.

Elder Zhu Zhen then nodded in satisfaction and told the Wuji Sect disciples to prepare to return.

As for the deceased Elder Liuyun, it was all because he was too greedy and had insufficient cultivation to get the divine weapon. From then on, Xuantian Sect lost a fighting force.

Ji Yunchen, who was eavesdropping not far away, sighed secretly. The artifact had no owner. Was that woman dead?