The Witch Who Fell from the Sky: The heroine is going crazy and killing again!

Chapter 335 Xue Xi

Several days passed in a flash. Bai Dianyu entered the sword tomb and felt the sharp sword energy all around him. He felt nervous and expectant.

He walked slowly forward, carefully sensing the aura of each sword. Suddenly, a silver-white long sword caught his attention. The sword was slender, the blade was as sharp as frost, and the hilt was engraved with ancient patterns, which faintly revealed a chilling chill.

Bai Dianyu stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the sword, and immediately felt a strong sword intent surge into his body. He was delighted and drew out his long sword. The sword body made a clear sword sound, as if responding to his intention.

Chang Qingshan nodded with satisfaction upon seeing this and said, "This sword is called 'Xue Xi' and it was the sword of a sword master a hundred years ago. The fact that you have been recognized by it shows that you have a connection with it. Cherish it well and it will surely help you go further in the sword path in the future."

Bai Dianyu bowed respectfully: "Thank you for your guidance, Master. I will definitely live up to your expectations."

Yan Qianjue glanced at Xue Xi and said calmly: "It's a fairy-grade spiritual weapon. It looks like it's about to be promoted to a semi-divine weapon. It's not bad."

"Brother, now that you have your own natal sword, I feel relieved."

"Well, don't worry. You've been delayed for too long because of me recently, so you should set off quickly." Although Bai Dianyu was reluctant, he knew that she had more important things to do.

Bai Sinan nodded gently, stuffed him with a bunch of elixirs and cultivation resources, then turned to look at Chang Qingshan and Zhou Weiyuan and the others: "Sect Master, Elder Zhou, and fellow brothers and sisters, it's getting late, and there are still people waiting for us in Tianxing City, take care everyone."

Chang Qingshan patted her shoulder and said, "Okay, you don't have to worry about us. But you should be careful when you go out."

Zhou Weiyuan stroked his beard and said, "The Sect Master is right. We can't help you with anything. At most, we can only give you a few instructions." He turned his gaze to Yan Qianjue and said, "Boy, I, an old man, haven't spoken to you much, and I don't know you very well. Although I don't know in what capacity I am speaking to you, I hope you can treat this girl well in the future and never let her down."

Yan Qianjue held Bai Si Nan's hand. Although his face was still cold, his words were full of respect and solemnity: "Don't worry, I will never let Nan'er down in my life."

"Okay, that's fine."

The group watched the three people leave Xuanjian Mountain until their figures completely disappeared.

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When they reached the foot of the mountain, Bai Sinan suddenly said, "Feng Xiaowu, don't you regret leaving like this?"

She saw very clearly in recent days that Feng Wu liked the atmosphere of Xuanjian Mountain very much and wanted to stay in Xuanjian Mountain to continue to improve his swordsmanship, but in the end he chose to leave with her.

"No regrets."

Feng Wu turned his head, his expression was unprecedentedly serious and solemn: "Master, although I like to practice swordsmanship, I always know that everything I learn is for the purpose of protecting you. If I choose to leave you in order to perfect the swordsmanship, wouldn't that be a loss of my original intention?"

Bai Sinan was stared at by him, and for some reason he opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

"It's rare that you have this heart." Yan Qianjue said calmly: "Although this Taixuan sword technique is considered a good sword technique in the medium-sized continent, it is not suitable for you. You can learn more by following Xiaoying."

Feng Wu was stunned at first, then he quickly bowed and saluted: "Thank you, Lord Palace Master."

Bai Si Nan felt a surge of warmth in his heart when he heard this. The corners of his lips were slightly curled with a smile, and his peach blossom eyes reflected a gentle smile: "Thank you."

Feeling the cold touch on her lips, Yan Qianjue pressed his fingers against her lips, his eyes gentle: "These are what I should do, and what really helped him was his loyalty."