Quick Transmigration: Pangu is Actually My Brother

Chapter 77 This humble monk has some knowledge of martial arts (14)



Chapter 77 This humble monk has some knowledge of martial arts (14)

"By the way, Duobao, isn't this guy the male lead?"

"Host, this is at most a cannon fodder male supporting character!"

"It's a waste to have someone with innate sword-like talent on such a person!"

“Host, if you want, we can extract his sword bone!” Duobao said eagerly.

"Did you always do missions like this? I just said it's a pity, not that I wanted it!"

"Uh, no, host, I was just saying!" Duobao quickly disappeared after saying that.

Wangyou didn't care, since this little system couldn't threaten her anyway. Although its values ​​weren't always right, it wasn't a big problem overall.

The senior disciple of the Xuantian Sect was about to draw his sword when an unexpected scene unfolded.

The sword emerged on its own without anyone having to draw it, then flew straight to Wangyou, spinning in circles as if showing off its beautiful blade.

"The divine sword has a spirit and chooses its own master; this is not just empty talk!" Wu Wang said loudly, clearly addressing the people from the Xuan Tian Sect.

When Wangyou saw the divine sword delivered to her door, she didn't hesitate to refuse and directly reached out and grasped the hilt.

An extreme chill rushed into Wangyou's body, making her shiver. Fortunately, she had awakened her innate Buddhist flame, and her body temperature quickly returned to a balanced state.

"Are you trying to freeze me to death?!" Wangyou muttered as she lifted the sword. "So your name is Shuanghan!"

"This sword is quite compatible with Junior Sister's spiritual root!"

"I'm just missing a scabbard. Third Senior Brother, could you forge one for me when we get back?"

"Okay, I'll take care of it!"

"What do you, a Buddhist cultivator, need a sword for? Give it back to my junior sister right now!" The annoying voice rang out again.

"Are you people from the Xuantian Sect unable to understand human language? Besides, when did this sword become yours? Even people who blatantly steal it at least put on a fig leaf, but you're shameless enough to make me return it!" Wangyou cursed swiftly.

There's definitely no normal person around this female lead; it's practically torture for her ears.

She would never make things difficult for herself again; she never wanted to hear such utterly morbid rhetoric again.

"Am I wrong? You're not sword cultivators!"

"Who says only sword cultivators can wield swords? Since the divine sword has recognized me as its master, I will not relinquish it. If you disagree, then let's have a fight!" Wangyou said coldly, holding Frostbite in her hand.

She had just comprehended so much sword energy at Sword Mountain and was worried about not having anyone to test her sword skills on!

Wu Wang and Wu Nian stood silently behind Wang You, showing their support through their actions.

"Fine, let's fight! Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Situ Jian also drew his sword.

"Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, don't worry, I just want to try out my newly mastered swordsmanship!" Wangyou drew her sword and charged towards Situ Jian, who drew his sword to meet her attack.

Although Situ Jian's mind is not quite right, his swordsmanship is absolutely flawless. Moreover, he is in the Nascent Soul stage, while Wang You is in the late Golden Core stage, a whole major realm apart!

"I have a sword technique that I just created, called: One Sword Frost Chills Nineteen Provinces!" Wangyou shouted, and the icy sword energy reverberated. Those with lower cultivation levels felt as if their blood was frozen.

"Master Huitong, your young disciple's talent in sword cultivation is astonishing!"

"Master Huitong, with such high talent in sword cultivation, you should be cultivating the sword, why are you cultivating Buddhism!"

“I’m different from you. This little girl will definitely be a stunning beauty when she grows up. She’s perfect for my Misty Sect!”

"I've seen the talismans this little girl drew; she should become my disciple!"

"Stop making a fuss, everyone. If you keep this up, your disciples will be frozen solid!" Master Huitong said slowly.

With a "whoosh," the person disappeared. Although it is rare to find a promising sword cultivator, the other disciples are also very important!

In an instant, like a spring breeze and rain, the frozen disciples felt as if they had come back to life.

With his late-stage Golden Core strength, Wangyou steadily suppressed Situ Jian, who was in the early-stage Nascent Soul stage.

"Born with a sword physique, you're simply wasting your talent. My senior brother, who is also a top disciple, is almost at the Nascent Soul stage!" Wangyou didn't suppress him too harshly, after all, she only suppressed Situ Jian in sword intent, but her cultivation level was far inferior!

"This young lady has exceptional talent; would you consider joining my Xuantian Sect?"

"Are you the sect leader of the Xuantian Sect, their master?"

"Indeed, I apologize on behalf of my worthless disciple!" said Wu Yazi, the sect leader of Xuantian Sect, kindly.

This left Wangyou somewhat speechless. After all, she could scold the other party if they came up to defend their own, but she felt embarrassed to get angry since they apologized right away.

"I'll give you the contents of this storage ring as an apology!" Wu Yazi tossed over a storage ring, which Wangyou caught, then looked at Huitong.

Master Huitong smiled and nodded, and Wangyou accepted the gift. "Hello, since I've accepted your gift, let's leave it at that!"

"Do you have any plans to cultivate at my Xuantian Sect?"

"No, our Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is fine!" Wangyou shook her head firmly.

"Haha, if you have any ideas, you can come to my Xuantian Sect. The gates of my Xuantian Sect will always be open to you!" Wu Yazi did not insist.

"Uncle-Master Wuyazi, there's something I'm not sure if I should say?" Wangyou asked after thinking for a moment. After all, it would be such a pity if such a carefree sword cultivator ancestor lost his life because of a bunch of idiots.

"Speak freely!"

"I have cultivated a supernatural power, and I have seen that the fortune of a large number of people in your sect has been devoured. Just like this person who was born with sword bones, a lot of his fortune has been devoured!" Wangyou simply said it directly, after all, she had promised the Heavenly Dao to save this world, so doing so should be the right thing to do.

"Little girl, is what you said true?" Wu Yazi's expression changed drastically.

"Of course it's true!"

"I understand. I will investigate this carefully when I get back!"

"Then we should focus our investigation on this female disciple of yours, I think her name is Ye Ling'er. Her luck is particularly uneven, it doesn't seem like her own luck!" Wangyou directly revealed the culprit.

A dark light flashed in Wu Yazi's eyes, and he suddenly felt his somewhat confused mind become incredibly clear.

“Master Huitong, our Xuantian Sect accepts this favor!” Wuyazi’s mind was clear, and he naturally saw Ye Ling’er’s mottled fortune. He simply took all his disciples back.

"The secret realm has opened!"

"Master!"

“Go on, your master will wait for you outside!” Master Huitong said gently.

Wu Nian, Wu Wang, and Wu You tentatively headed towards the secret realm, only to find that all three of them had already entered. Once inside, they realized that the secret realm was actually age-restricted.

"Anyone under 100 years old can come in!" Wangyou shouted to the back.

This immediately excited those under a hundred years old, and under the organization of various sects, they came in one after another.

After landing, Wangyou discovered that this secret realm was randomly teleported, and she was now alone.

Oh no, I was too hasty! She didn't think of this floor when she came in!


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