Chapter 287 The Girl Holding The Sword Box
Chapter 287 The Girl Holding The Sword Box
"I heard that a Taoist friend was on an expedition in the borderlands and achieved half-step to the imperial realm by killing people to prove the Tao."
"There is also a Taoist friend who was bathed in blood by the gods from outside the world during a bloody battle. It was a blessing in disguise that he achieved the supreme Taoist fruit."
Those monks who voluntarily went to the border wilderness gathered together and chatted about the legends about the border wilderness.
"Although the border wilderness is dangerous, dangers and opportunities coexist. The ancestor of our Tianyi sect once killed a ferocious beast from the outer world and used the beast's inner elixir to refine a powerful magical weapon."
"What fellow Taoist is talking about is your Tianyi Sect's gate-holding artifact, the Sonic Explosive Snail."
"Of course, this time I went to the border wilderness under the orders of my master, and this artifact was also given to me for self-defense."
Everyone cast envious glances, how lucky it was for a sect to have a magic weapon of divine quality.
"You don't have to be envious. There are surprises everywhere in the wilderness battlefield. As long as you can survive, you can make a fortune even by picking up rags!"
The monk from Tianyimen said quite proudly, as if he was not going to fight, but to make a fortune.
"But I heard that the survival rate in the border battlefields is frighteningly low. Coupled with the recent tight war situation, I'm afraid the situation is not optimistic."
"These days, Tianya Fudo City has been a bit big, and that should be the case, but you don't have to worry unfounded. We must unite and look after each other on the battlefield, which will naturally increase the chance of survival."
"Fellow Taoist has a divine weapon to protect you, why don't we come together?"
"Yes, we should work together. This recruitment involves all the stars. We can't let others bully us."
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and a small group can be formed with a few words.
Under such circumstances, some solitary monks looked like freaks.
A thin girl holding a sword box, wearing tattered linen clothes and a bamboo hat, curled up and stayed quietly beside her.
The girl occasionally raised her head to look at the endless stars. On her sallow and thin face, there was only a pair of big eyes and some expression.
Not knowing what she thought of, the girl wiped her eyes and hugged the sword box in her arms tighter.
This outfit is really incompatible with those flashy monks.
"Fellow Taoist, do you want to come together?"
Soon someone noticed the unsociable girl, just a young monk in the Taoist Realm.
Perhaps to show off his prowess, the monk from the first sect that day sent an invitation to the girl.
The girl looked around in horror. After confirming that it was calling her, she shrank her body, shook her head fiercely, and hugged the sword box tightly in her arms.
The girl's movements were too obvious and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone's eyes focused on the sword box. The sword box was pitch black and had nothing special about it, not even a pattern.
After watching for a while, I found nothing and everyone lost interest.
Only that day, the monk of the first realm frowned and came to the girl: "Child, you are a monk of the first realm, why are you going to the border wilderness to join in the fun?"
Although this guy kept asking questions openly, his eyes couldn't help but glance at some details of the sword box.
Gradually, he seemed to have discovered something, and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The girl noticed the gaze and quickly covered the sword box with loose rags.
Knowing that he had lost his composure, the monk from the Tianyi Sect quickly put on a gentle smile: "Come with us, so that we can have someone to take care of you along the way."
The girl didn't seem to be good at dealing with people. She was so frightened that she opened her big innocent eyes and was at a loss.
"Don't be afraid, I don't mean any harm." The Tianyimen monk made his tone as gentle as possible and stretched out his hand to pat the girl's head.
"Huhu..."
A beast-like purring sound suddenly came from the girl's throat, she opened her small mouth with a fierce look on her face and exposed her little tiger teeth, and gave a fierce warning.
"That's interesting. She doesn't seem to be able to speak!" Seeing the girl's appearance, everyone gathered around her in interest and started pointing.
"The aura on her body is chaotic, and she doesn't seem to be an orthodox monk."
"Yes, there is a part of the aura of the beast cultivator, mixed with the aura of the human cultivator."
"Strange, how did she survive without being destroyed by the two auras?"
Everyone's pointing fingers made the girl pale. She bared her little tiger teeth and wanted to rush out, but was blocked back.
"Look at the sword box in her hand, that mark!" Suddenly someone noticed that there was a very small, weird pattern on the inconspicuous corner of the sword box in the girl's hand.
"This seems to be the logo of Chuangjian Peak!" Someone suddenly reacted.
"You're riding a horse!" When the monk from the Tianyi Sect heard this, he cursed bitterly in his heart, knowing that it was impossible to eat alone.
Chuangjianfeng is an ancient imperial clan, but this imperial clan has long since declined, and the only thing that can be remembered by the world is their sword forging skills.
What's even worse is that in this era, there seems to be only one person left in Chuangjian Peak. It is estimated that in a few days, this imperial clan will disappear forever in the long river of history.
The sword produced by Chuangjian Peak is a rare artifact.
The flying swords in the hands of the three most famous Great Sword Immortals are all from Chuangjian Peak.
What's the difference between this little girl running around holding Chuangjianfeng's sword box and a child holding a pile of gold?
Everyone's eyes became hot, staring at the black sword box.
Don't expect these monks to be so noble in character that they can reach this point in the world of cannibalism. No one of them has blood on their hands.
Even if they are willing to go to the border wilderness, there are many reasons.
Some people are being hunted and can no longer survive, while others want to make a fortune.
Of course, it's not that there aren't people with lofty ideals who purely want to protect the tranquility of the starry sky, it's just that there are very few.
"Little girl, where did your sword box come from?" Everyone gathered around, trapping the girl in the middle.
The girl's veins were exposed and she let out a threatening sound.
However, this harmless threat made everyone laugh.
"Little girl, this thing is too valuable. Let's leave it to my brother for safekeeping!" Someone was so shameless that he spoke directly.
"Everyone who meets you has a share, how can you tell the difference?" Since someone has spoken, there is no need to pretend.
This is a problem. There is only one sword box. How to divide it among so many people?
"Fellow Taoist already has a divine weapon to protect himself. I'm afraid this thing won't be used anymore, right?"
“Who can have too many of these divine things?”
"Then let's all rely on our abilities?"
"Why do everyone just rely on their own abilities? Just rob and run away? The adults in Fudo City are guarding the galaxy?"
The girl roared angrily when she heard the unabashed words of the gangster.
It's just that she is too weak to make any waves.
The girl held the sword box and tried to rush out, but was kicked back. Several ribs were broken instantly, and her face was twisted in pain.
"She doesn't seem to be able to use the power within her body at all, like an uncivilized little beast!"
"It's interesting. How did she get to this level?"
"Stop arguing, someone is here, get the things, and we'll talk later."
At this time, a young man who was carefree but so beautiful walked into the galaxy with four terrifying monks.
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