The atmosphere in the main hall was quiet and breathless, and it lasted for a long time of incense.Xiao March suddenly smiled.The expression on his face is no longer exaggerated and arrogant, or pretended sarcasm, but as calm as Liu Zhongfeng.Calm with a look of seriousness.Xiao March said: "You say, I promise not to tell lies against my heart." ”When Liu Zhongfeng heard this, he suddenly breathed a big sigh of relief in his heart.He bowed to Xiao March and said, "Thank you, senior!"
”He froze, not speaking for the first time, as if he was remembering something, or organizing his own language.At this time, the head of the Mingguang Sect suddenly said: "Senior Xiao, should we retreat?"
”Xiao March glanced at him and said lightly: "No need, I believe that no one present will talk nonsense." ”Mingguangzong nodded and didn't say anything more, and stood in place with his eyes and nose and heart.At this time, Liu Zhongfeng's voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and he said: "Three years ago, I traveled in Zhao Kingdom and unexpectedly got a inheritance. ”In the main hall, everyone's ears couldn't help but move, and their eyes looked towards Liu Zhongfeng.After all, for cultivators, the word 'inheritance' has a great appeal.As the saying goes, horses have no night grass and no fertilizer, and people are not rich without windfalls.And inheritance is the opportunity for cultivators to get rich.Xiao March squinted, and began to have some interest in his heart.Only the head of the Mingguang Sect sighed slightly, his eyes were gloomy, this was Liu Zhongfeng's own chance, but he was forced to tell everyone in desperation.Liu Zhongfeng said: "It's not quite right to say that it is inherited, to be precise, it is a piece of information left by a senior master." ”After a pause, he continued: "That senior is called Sword Pilgrimage!"
”When mentioning the name Sword Pilgrimage, Liu Zhongfeng's tone was extremely solemn, even with some fanaticism and worship.It's as if this person is remarkable.In the main hall, Xiao March and Ye Xiaotian looked at each other, not knowing who this person was.Qing Xue and Su Zhi were also at a loss.Only the head of the Mingguang Sect changed his face greatly, with a hint of disbelief, stared at Liu Zhongfeng in shock, and said in a lost voice: "Disciple, you actually got the inheritance of the Sword Saint?!"
”He suddenly remembered something, and suddenly became extremely annoyed, his face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said to Xiao Yueyue, who didn't know what he meant: "Senior Xiao!
These sixteen million top-grade Yuan Stones, I gave it to Mingguang Sect!
”Xiao March was stunned for a moment.If the head of the Mingguang Sect had said this earlier, of course he would not have pondered any of Liu Zhongfeng's secrets.But now.......
Even if it is not clear who the sword pilgrimage is, it can make the head of the Mingguang Sect, who was reluctant to give money earlier, take out the money without the slightest hesitation.......
This speaks for itself in some ways!
Xiao March is not a fool, so she naturally knows how to choose.Xiao March said awe-inspiringly: "Brother, what are you talking about, I have always sworn the heaviest, since I said that I want to listen to the secret of Zhongfeng's eldest nephew, then I must listen to it!"
”"......."
The head of the Mingguang Sect was silent for a moment.Liu Zhongfeng smiled and said with relief: "Master, in fact, I may not be able to get this inheritance, so it's okay to say it." ”Xiao Yueyue's eyes flashed, and she seemed to say casually: "Who is the sword pilgrimage, why haven't I heard of such a person, eldest nephew......
Can you tell me about it?
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