Chapter 172 – Master, do you choose to die or to perish? (13)
Zhengxuan Sword? Yun Ze and Gu Sicun’s Grandmaster? Isn’t that Yan Luo’s Master, who has ascended to the upper realm?!
The crowd couldn’t conceal their astonishment, looking at the silver-glowing sword. Even Lin Qing couldn’t help but gasp. He never expected that Yan Luo would entrust the Zhengxuan Sword to Yun Ze as his life-bound magic weapon.
In his opinion, how could such a treasure that can almost control the entire cultivation world be left to Yanluo to play with like a child’s toy?
Lin Qing unconsciously took a step forward and said, “Junior Uncle, the power of the Zhengxuan Sword is too strong. If forced into a contract with Yun Ze, it may harm his body. Why not wait a bit longer? The Treasure Pavilion will open soon, and it will be time for Yun Ze to choose his life-bound magic weapon. There are many more suitable options there.”
Yan Luo inexplicably glanced at Lin Qing, seeming to not understand why this person was getting involved in her disciple’s affairs.
But considering his identity, Yan Luo furrowed his brows awkwardly, and finally explained, “The Zhengxuan Sword only recognizes spiritual roots, not cultivation level.”
And thunder spiritual root is the only spiritual root recognized by the Zhengxuan Sword. Thunder type spiritual power is the bane of those evil cultivators. Only those with this type of spiritual power can truly wield the Zhengxuan Sword.
Yan Luo’s solemn words made Lin Qing slightly choked up. He could only watch as Yan Luo handed the Zhengxuan Sword to Yun Ze.
Yun Ze also seemed stunned, looking up at Yan Luo. There was an expectation in her eyes, as if her disciple deserved the best.
Feeling somewhat strange, Yun Ze pursed his lips slightly as he respectfully accepted the sword, his fingertips brushing against Yan Luo’s hand. That touch made his fingertips itch slightly, and his eyes darkened.
It’s the Zhengxuan Sword…?
“Disciple will heed Master’s teachings and will not disappoint Master’s expectations.”
Yan Luo, who had been observing the task panel all along, frowned slightly at the blackening value that showed no movement. She had prepared herself for a long struggle during her seclusion, but it seemed that this dimension was more challenging than she had imagined.
The Zhengxuan Sword, which had once severely injured him during his development, had been handed over to him, yet he still harbored doubts and defenses in his heart, and the blackening value remained unchanged.
Yan Luo knew that this dimension might not be solved simply by treating him well.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt a headache. What went wrong with Little Pink? Is the task in this dimension really completable?
“You guys continue.” Yan Luo glanced slightly at Lin Qing standing beside her.
Lin Qing quickly responded, understanding this person’s dislike for noise and crowds.
“I’ll go first. After the matter is done, you can return on your own.” Yan Luo nodded to Gu Sicun, and then glanced at Yunze, signaling him to follow, before rising into the air and heading towards Luoyun Peak.
Outside Lingyun Gate, guarded by a huge protective mountain barrier, abundant spiritual energy filled the air, with temperatures always just right regardless of the season. Yun Ze watched the graceful figure ahead with a puzzled expression.
His fingers gripped the hilt of the Zhengxuan Sword, gently rubbing its smooth and cool surface.
Just as Yan Luo had said, after sensing the thunder type spiritual power in his body, the Zhengxuan Sword behaved exceptionally affectionate.
Luoyun Peak was just ahead, but Yun Ze was becoming increasingly puzzled about what Yan Luo wanted to do.