Xie Wanyou felt a huge crisis.

If she can't find the soul lamp, she's afraid she'll be doomed...

But she is indeed not the original owner. What should she do to find the original owner’s soul lamp?

Xie Wanyou's heart was pounding, but it didn't show on his face.

Once Sword Master Duxuan discovers her panic, she will have no chance of making a comeback.

Xie Wanyou took a deep breath, turned around pretending to be calm, tried to recall the method of sensing the soul lamp, and then closed his eyes to sense it.

The original owner's soul lantern did not have any markings. It is absolutely impossible to guess the correct soul lantern from thousands of soul lanterns just by relying on blindness.

I can only take a gamble.

Xie Wanyou prayed silently in his heart for a few seconds, and then used the method of summoning the soul lamp in his memory to summon the soul lamp of the original owner.

During this process, Rong Du's eyes, as cold as frost and snow, fell on her for a moment.

Soul Lantern did not respond for a long time, and Xie Wanyou had a faint tendency to sweat on his forehead.

As time went by, Rong Zhiwei and Yan Mingshu, who were waiting by the side, also realized that something was wrong, and looked at Xie Wanyou in surprise, with a strange look on their faces.

Rong Du narrowed his eyes, and the doubts filling his heart became thicker and thicker.

Asking the young apprentice who had just returned to find the soul lamp was naturally not something he did on a whim.

But it was because a few months ago, when he was at the ancestral hall, he saw with his own eyes his young apprentice's soul lamp extinguished.

However, in just a few breaths, the young apprentice's soul lamp lit up again, and the soul fire was even brighter than before.

Because of this, Rong Du suspected that the evil spirit had engulfed his little apprentice's soul and taken over her body.

Now it seems that it is indeed...

Rong Du clenched his fingers tightly, and the natal sword he carried behind him trembled slightly as he noticed the murderous intention in his master's heart.

Rong Du didn't take action immediately because he still had some doubts that were not clear.

The ancestral hall is filled with the pure and righteous aura left behind by the ancestors when they ascended. As long as ordinary evil spirits step into this place, they will be wiped out in this awe-inspiring righteous aura.

If the current "Xie Wanyou" was possessed by evil spirits, her true colors would have been revealed when she paid homage to the ancestor's memorial tablet. But why didn't she show any signs of discomfort... instead she was very popular with the ancestor?

The Patriarch would never make a mistake. It was precisely because of this that Rong Du held off on taking action, planning to wait until "Xie Wanyou" couldn't summon the soul lamp and couldn't argue his case before interrogating him carefully.

Over there, Xie Wanyou was still summoning the soul lamp. Just when Rong Du's patience was about to run out, one soul lamp suddenly flickered among the thousands of soul lamps.

Rong Du, who was already sure that the young apprentice who had returned was already a fake, was stunned for a moment, and watched helplessly as the soul lamp belonging to the young apprentice fell into the palm of "Xie Wanyou".

The summoning took too long, and Xie Wanyou was about to give up. Unexpectedly, he actually summoned the original owner's soul lamp in the end. Xie Wanyou himself was also stupid.

For her, this was no longer a surprise—it was a complete shock!

What does it mean that she can summon the soul lamp of the original owner?

Either the soul of the original owner is still alive in this body and coexisting with her, or...

She is the original owner.

Xie Wanyou's hands trembled and he almost threw the soul lamp directly.

Remembering that Sword Master Du Xuan was still staring at him, Xie Wanyou had to suppress the shock in his heart, and with a tense expression, he slowly turned to Sword Master Du Xuan: "Ahem...I found it."

His firm guess was overturned. Rong Du frowned slightly and stared at Xie Wanyou without blinking. His eyes seemed to want to cut Xie Wanyou open and see her completely from the inside out.

Xie Wanyou felt a little unnatural under such a gaze. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard Sword Master Duxuan ask coldly: "Where is your natal sword?"

Xie Wanyou was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and replied in a low voice: "It was snatched away by Wei Manzhou from Penglai Island."

"..." Rong Du took a deep breath, his eyebrows were full of a stormy look, and he suppressed his anger and said: "I have already said that Wei Manzhou is not a good man, and you still--now with this result,

Are you satisfied?"

Xie Wanyou stood and was being scolded, with her eyes lowered and silent. She understood the current situation of Sword Master Duxuan.

Her mood was the same as when she saw a woman who stubbornly gave up her promising future for a scumbag, only to be deceived into losing her entire fortune. She would also be sad and angry.

Seeing that she didn't even open her mouth to retort after being scolded, and remained silent in a dull tone, Rong Du frowned slightly. In the past, when he scolded her like this, his little apprentice with evil intentions would either behave badly or be so angry that he ran away on the spot.

Was there ever a time when you were so well-behaved?

It made him... so angry that he didn't know where to direct his anger.

Rong Du couldn't adapt to such a young apprentice, and Rong Zhiwei and Yan Mingshu were even more uncomfortable.

The moment Master said the first words, they knew that something was wrong. The little junior sister was so proud, so the master just said something to comfort the little junior sister. Instead, he just poked the little junior sister's scar to prevent a quarrel.

?

But unexpectedly, the junior sister didn't talk back like she used to. She just lowered her eyes and looked at the ground, looking like an eggplant beaten by the rain.

They were bullied so harshly outside and were scolded by their master when they came back... Rong Zhiwei and Yan Mingshu couldn't help but feel that their master had gone too far.

Seeing the helpless and pitiful appearance of the junior sister, Rong Zhiwei couldn't help but block Xie Wanyou behind her, and said with a disapproving look: "Master, the junior sister is already feeling uncomfortable enough. Since what happened in the past has happened, let's let

Let it pass."

Yan Mingshu also stepped forward and said solemnly: "Senior sister is right. Junior sister is also a victim. The top priority is to make the treacherous Wei Manzhou pay the price."

When Wei Manzhou tortured his young apprentice like this, Rong Du felt anger welling up in his heart. He let out a breath of frustration and asked Xie Wanyou in a cold tone: "The sword has been robbed. What about the connection between you and your natal sword?"

Disconnected?"

Xie Wanyou answered honestly: "It's disconnected."

Rong Du thought for a moment: "If the sword is disconnected from you, it is no longer your natal sword. As a sword cultivator, you must choose a new natal sword."

"At the Fair of Immortals, you will have another chance to enter the sword pavilion and choose a sword."

These words were quite different from what Feng Ranzhou had told her before. Xie Wanyou had already made up his mind, so he did not object: "I will go."

Still obedient, Rong Du's expression softened a little, but there was still a coldness in his eyes: "Wei Manzhou, as the chief disciple of the Penglai Island Lord, will definitely come to attend the Immortal Questioning Conference. It is up to you to avenge your revenge.

"

Hearing this, Rong Zhiwei and Yan Mingshu couldn't help but look at each other.

Wei Manzhou is already in the Nascent Soul stage, and the junior sister is just about to enter the Nascent Soul stage... If we really fight Wei Manzhou, the chance of winning is slim.

Rong Du seemed to understand their thoughts, and added the last sentence a little unnaturally: "Before that, you will stay in Xuancang Sword Sect to practice swordsmanship and improve your cultivation first."

This was a step up. After all, Rong Du had previously expelled Xie Wanyou from his apprenticeship in anger and asked her to stay and practice swordsmanship. The implication was that he would continue to teach her.

Rong Zhiwei and Yan Mingshu both heard this meaning. Seeing that their master's attitude softened, they immediately looked at Xie Wanyou urgingly, hinting that she would agree quickly.

Xie Wanyou did not agree as they thought. On the contrary, her eyelids jumped when she heard Duxuan Sword Master asked her to stay.

Now that she has joined the Bixiao Dan Sect, not only does she have a lot of unfinished studies, but Sect Master Shen and Taoist Xuanyou are also waiting for her to return. Moreover, she also has to study the elixir for treating blood repulsion... It is really not good to stay in Xuancang all the time.

Jian Zongli.

Rong Du saw Xie Wanyou's expression of embarrassment, and his face sank: "Why, you don't want to?"

Xie Wanyou's eyes wandered: "This matter... I may need to go down the mountain first and discuss it with others."

Rong Du frowned when he heard this: "Others? Who are they?"

Xie Wanyou finally said tremblingly: "It's like this. I've had a lot of twists and turns in the past few years. I had an adventure recently, so..."

At this moment, Rong Du's eyes suddenly froze, he suddenly raised his sleeves to cover his mouth and nose, and said with an ugly face: "Where did the spirit animal hair come from!"

Xie Wanyou raised his eyes in surprise and saw a red rash on Sword Master Duxuan's neck at some point. The rash came suddenly and spread quickly. Soon, Sword Master Duxuan's eyes even turned crimson.

The color is like a symptom of animal hair allergy.

It’s Xiaobai’s hair!

Xie Wanyou secretly thought that something was wrong. Before coming in, she had clearly used the dust-removing technique to clean herself several times. How could something slip through the net on her body?

Yan Mingshu seemed to understand something at this time, and used the dust-removing technique on himself a few more times with a look of shame.

They were busy asking the little junior sister to pay attention to hair removal, but they forgot that he had carried the little junior sister on his back.

Perhaps at that time, he also had a little hair on his body.

Just now in order to say something nice to his little junior sister, he took a few steps forward, and the hair on his body might have flown to the master at that time...

Rong Du saw that the three disciples all had guilty looks on their faces, and they didn't understand anything. He said with a sullen face, "Bring them here, don't let me catch them myself."

At this point, Xie Wanyou had no choice but to go back to the door of the hall and take back Zai Zai, who was hidden behind the door.

Xie Zhuoxing was keenly aware that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and obediently did not speak. He nestled in his mother's arms, carefully raised his head and looked around, and his eyes fell on Rong Du not far away.

As a smart cub, Xie Zhuoxing quickly understood who had the most say in this place. He immediately picked up his mother's arm with his paws, looked at the beautiful uncle opposite him, and shook his tail in goodwill.

"..."

Rong Du stared at it expressionlessly. Even though it was indeed somewhat cute, he could not shake his disgust for such furry creatures.

Moreover, the color of its eyes reminded him of an extremely annoying person he once had...

Rong Du said without any fluctuation in his tone: "The Xuancang Sword Sect is not allowed to raise spiritual beasts. Where did you pick them up from? Send them back to me."

Xie Wanyou immediately hugged Zaizai tightly: "We didn't pick it up, I brought it. I have raised it for a long time and have deep feelings for it. How can I just throw it away... If you want to throw it away, throw me out too."
To be continued...