The Yun Family’s Ninth Child is an Imp!

Chapter 6903: Chapter 6903, the giant sword moved (monthly ticket) Chapter 6903: Chapter 6903, the giant sword moved (monthly ticket) It was not that Yun Chujiu trusted old man nine fingers too easily. It was mainly because she had seen the ritual of the primeval sword sect to summon the ancient sword spirit and indeed needed to open the restriction of the sword ruins. That was why she believed old man nine fingers’words.

Old Man nine fingers said weakly, “Don’t worry. Think about it. If someone is chosen by the giant sword, the giant sword will have to go out, right? Won’t it be over if you go out with it? !”

Hei Xinjiu was so angry that she rolled her eyes. “That’s easy for you to say. There are so many giant swords here. Who knows which one will go out? !”!

“Besides, the people of the great sword sect have said that unless the giant sword recognizes the owner, the person who touches it will die instantly. You Can’t Wait for me to die early!”

The nine-fingered old man kept silent with a guilty conscience. Alas, empiricism killed people!

Hei Xinjiu was so angry that she was twitching, but she quickly calmed down.

According to old man nine fingers, other than using the opportunity of the sword selection ceremony to get out, she probably had no other way to leave this place. She had to calm down and think of a way to get out.

If she was lucky and some of the nearby huge swords were recognized as their owners, how could she follow them out?

She rolled her eyes, took out a ball of sticky silk and tried to throw it at one of the huge swords. When she saw that nothing unusual happened, she heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that the huge sword was not as terrifying as the rumors said!

Just as she was thinking, the huge sword actually… moved!

The sticky silk on Yun Chujiu’s hand was still wrapped around the huge sword, so she could not help but be carried away.

If it was an ordinary person, they would definitely be dumbfounded!

Although Hei Xinjiu was also a little dumbfounded, she calmed down in just a moment.

She first took out a mask from her storage ring and put it on her face. Then, she took a pill that could raise her cultivation level by five levels in a short period of time.

This pill was given to her by Di beiming last time. She didn’t expect it to come in handy now.

The huge sword rose up from the ground and turned into a horizontal direction, rushing towards the entrance.

Hei Xinjiu hid her body under the huge sword. It would be a lie if she wasn’t nervous. Fortunately, this guy had experienced countless storms and waves, so he was still relatively calm.

At this moment, the people from the great sword sect outside didn’t know about this change.

Master Jian and the elders stood at the side. Their expressions were quite relaxed because every sword selection would take three long days. Basically, no one would be selected by the huge sword on the first day.

The successive disciples and inner disciples who participated in the sword selection ceremony sat cross-legged and prayed sincerely for the favor of the giant sword.

Kang Xiuling was among them. Her arm had been reattached, but she still couldn’t exert too much strength.

However, she didn’t want to miss this opportunity. Despite elder Kang’s objection, she insisted on coming.

In fact, according to her status, she could have come to the sword selection a few years ago. However, elder Kang felt that if she waited until her cultivation was higher before coming to the sword selection, not only would the success rate be higher, but the level of the giant sword chosen would also be higher.

The reason why Kang Xiuling insisted on coming to the sword selection this time was because she was provoked by Hei Xinjiu.

She was actually chopped off by a trash of the fourth layer of the origin realm with her right arm. It was simply a great humiliation!

This time, she must choose a good sword. When the time came, she would kill that B * Tch Yun Yiyi!

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard a huge buzzing sound. Everyone was looking towards the entrance of the Sea of greatsword. Could it be that a greatsword had already chosen its master?

It didn’t make such a big noise every time!

Kang Xiuling was delighted. Among the participants in the sword selection this time, she had the best aptitude. Could it be that a high-level giant sword had chosen her?