Perhaps outsiders have never heard of the famous name of Sauvignon Blanc, but everyone in the Taoist sect, especially Xuanduguan, knows about it.
This sword was once the natal sword of the Tongxuan Taoist who astonished the times and conquered the world with one sword.
That sword is exactly this sword!
This sword may not be as good as the divine weapon Tai'a sword, and is slightly inferior to the twelve swords.
But it is a sword of extraordinary significance to Xuandu Guan and even the entire Taoist sect.
In the hearts of everyone in Xuandu Temple, this sword is more important than the sword sect's unparalleled killing sword, Zhu Xian, or Tai'adu, the top ten divine weapons.
Because of this sword, everyone saw the glory of sword cultivators in the world, and it also made everyone aware of Xuandu Temple. It became the holy land that countless sword cultivators dream of, surpassing the ancestor of sword cultivators in the world, the Sword Clan. .
At this moment, all questions are easily solved.
It turns out that the "sword" that countless people have dreamed of seeing is right in front of them.
"It turns out that the master of the temple is a real god! He was able to find the sword again even after it was broken."
When Master Duyue said this, he was suddenly startled.
Many years ago, Master Xuandu went down the mountain once, and that time he brought back half of Sauvignon Blanc and the woman in front of him.
Everyone in the world only knew that an unprecedented war between heaven and man broke out outside Kyoto.
But I don’t know who it is.
The last sword energy attracted the master of Xuandu Temple to descend the mountain with his sword.
When everything was put together, Master Duyue looked at Xiao Anxue in shock and said: "Miss Xiao, that person in the courtyard in the small town..."
Xiao Anxue gently stroked Sauvignon Blanc. This sword had been dependent on her for so many years. It had been with her for many years, and she had already developed feelings for it.
This feeling is mixed with longing for Ye Baiyi, gratitude to close friends, and the closeness that has accompanied him all the way.
So even if she saw Ye Baiyi, she never took it out in front of Ye Baiyi.
She knew that this sword would return to its original owner one day, but she still wanted to keep it for a while. This sword would accompany her all over the world and go through many hardships.
She even took the initiative to leave her body countless times to resolve her safety. Of course, she knew that it was driven by Ye Baiyi's remaining sword energy, but it was only controlled by the sword spirit.
Xiao Anxue looked in the direction of the courtyard with complex eyes and said, "The owner of this sword."
Master Watatsuki took a deep breath.
The owner of the second seat in the Pearl Palace has finally been revealed!
The position that is almost on an equal footing with the viewer is about to welcome its owner.
Taoist Tongxuan’s only direct disciple appears!
That legendary supreme being who does not exist in the world!
This news can be said to be shocking news for Duyue Zhenren.
"Then will this person return to Xuandu Temple?" Master Duyue asked cautiously.
This person's identity is too special.
Once he really returns to Xuandu Temple and reveals his identity, sword cultivators from all over the world will probably come to worship him.
The Master of Xuandu Temple is indeed the number one sword cultivator in the world, a peerless swordsman in the art of swordsmanship.
But in the hearts of all sword cultivators, only the Tongxuan Taoist who conquered the world with one sword is truly worthy of the status of Great Sword Immortal.
No matter how hard the court tried to cover it up, the achievements of opening the Heavenly Gate with one sword, killing half of the demons with one sword, suppressing a hundred thousand demons with one sword, and slaying the land gods with three swords are still in the hearts of everyone.
When the name is mentioned again, when it becomes known, that person's past will once again be spread throughout the world.
When the time comes, it will not be possible for Buddhism to suppress it without the Sutra of Forgetting the Dust and Sutra.
Will also suffer the consequences.
Xiao Anxue withdrew her gaze, fell on Sauvignon Blanc, and said confusedly: "I don't know either."
Master Watatsuki was a little disappointed as expected.
If this person really wanted to return to Xuandu Temple, he would not leave the empty second seat covered in dust and no one would clean it.
Xiao Anxue suddenly said seriously again, with a bit of doting in her eyes: "But my close sister said that he will go back because he accepted a disciple and passed down the Thirteen Swordsmanship."
Master Duyue didn't expect that there would be an unexpected turn of events, and there would be unexpected gains in this matter.
Somehow, I suddenly remembered that Master Xuan Yue once said that he met a young man in the north.
"Is this disciple somewhat honest and honest, and has dark skin?"
Xiao Anxue was stunned for a moment and nodded, but she didn't expect that Li Hu's identity had been transmitted to Xuandu Temple.
Master Du Yue suddenly laughed heartily. It turned out that the viewer had guessed everything and had already seen the future in one step.
"Miss Xiao, can you lead the way? I want to meet this person. I want to see what kind of disciple the peerless great swordsman who conquers the world has accepted."
Xiao Anxue smiled and shook her head: "I won't go. I'm afraid that the sword in my hand will never come back."
Du Yue Zhenren was thoughtful. This girl named Xiao might have an indescribable relationship with that disciple.
But Master Duyue can also understand it. After all, this sword followed her everywhere, and some feelings were born.
This kind of feeling is the feeling between true friends, which is difficult to let go.
Master Duyue said goodbye and left alone.
The girl with the Sauvignon Blanc on her waist was left sitting there, looking into the distance and not knowing what to think.
moan and groan.
"Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc, you said that if I hand you over to him, can he and I still meet? What excuse can we use to meet?"
"You said it would be great if my surname was not Xiao and he was not that person's disciple!"
Sauvignon Blanc wavers slightly.
Some identities are destined to be difficult to coexist with.
Yu Lin walked over from the bridge and said to Xiao Anxue, "Miss, the stuff has arrived."
Xiao Anxue rolled off the bridge and saw Yang Xingyan next to Yu Lin.
Yang Xingyan looked around awkwardly and said, "Don't get me wrong, I wasn't sent here by Senior Ye. I'm just looking for Miss Yu Lin."
Xiao Anxue looked at Yu Lin, who said gloomily: "He wants to touch me."
Xiao Anxue's eyes were sharp.
Yang Xingyan's expression changed drastically.
He waved his hands quickly and said, "Miss Xiao, don't listen to her nonsense, I'm not that kind of person."
Yu Lin looked at him gloomily and said, "Aren't you following me just to touch my sword?"
Xiao Anxue looked at Yu Lin with a strange expression.
Yang Xingyan breathed a sigh of relief, he was almost beaten as a gangster.
He dared to take action against Yu Lin.
But he really didn't dare to face Xiao Anxue.
Not to mention the fact that the figures behind Xiao Anxue only punched, kicked and chased Ye Baiyi, but Ye Baiyi did not dare to fight back. He was really afraid of the fact.
The hands were moved in the morning, the person was buried on the spot, and the body was incomplete.
Xiao Anxue said: "She values her sword more than anything else. It takes a lot of energy for you to touch it."
Yang Xingyan's expression relaxed, as long as this person didn't stop him, there was nothing left to say.
Only then did his eyes fall on the three-foot green blade.
But after this moment, I couldn't look away anymore.
Because Yang Xingyan had noticed that the purple energy in the dagger in his hand had undergone earth-shaking changes.
