Xianxia: My Junior sisters are Weird!
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My Junior Sisters Are Freaks – Chapter 183

Who would have thought.

The patriarch who had been sitting there for hundreds of years was actually scolded by the Old Monster Sword. This strange scene even caused Bai Xueling to feel goosebumps on her back.

All he could do was watch silently from the side.

But today, the four patriarchs of the mysterious Heavenly Sword sect named Bai Xueling and the others were naturally not here to fight.

Back to business.

Some time ago, when the demon lord appeared, the son of the barren fate of the east also appeared.

The various sects with inheritances had noticed it, but the other large factions naturally received the news as well.

So recently, everyone's search for the son of Fate has begun quietly.

The Mysterious Sky Sword Sect had also sent people to secretly watch over the son of Fate. Although there was no news yet, everyone knew that he would appear in front of everyone someday.

When it came to the son of destiny, there was a lot to be said.

Cultivators familiar with the history of the eastern wasteland might have heard of the son of destiny, but very few people had seen him before.

Some say that the son of Fate is an existence favored by the entire eastern desert, while others say that whenever the son of destiny appears, the son of fate appears, the eastern desert will fall into a natural disaster or man-made disaster. The so-called son of Destiny is the Savior sent by heaven.

No matter what, the identity of the children of Fate is very important.

The last time the children of destiny appeared was three thousand years ago.

At that moment, the demon race had formed a considerable force in the eastern barrenness, forcing the human race and other living beings into a crevice to survive. And it was at that moment that a sword cultivator appeared out of nowhere, he fought with the leader of the demon race for over ten days and ten nights, and finally killed him.

Then, under his leadership, the barren eastern humans once again exterminated the demons and sealed back the entrance of the barren eastern demon invasion.

After that, he left, hiding his achievements and fame.

After exterminating the demon, the sword cultivator did not reveal his name but rode his sword and left.

Back then, people called him the son of Fate. Of course, it was impossible to determine whether he was the son of fate or not right now.

And today, the four patriarchs of the mysterious Heaven Sword sect summoned Bai Xueling because they had made a great discovery.

“We already know about the demon invasion this time, but these people are definitely not orthodox demons. At most, they were only half demons that had been assimilated by the demon Qi!”

“In three months, the real demon race will appear. We called you here today because we want you to take advantage of the time to find the whereabouts of the son of Destiny!”

“Holy war, Holy War from three thousand years ago will start again soon!”

As these numbers said this, strange fluctuations appeared on their bodies.

It seemed that they were already expecting the moment to come, but they did not expect that this moment would come so quickly.

Chen Youliang and the other small fights were only the precursor forces to the birth of the demon race. Really scary things are still to come.

Hearing this, the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat heavy.

A trace of smile appeared on the face of the Old Monster Sword. His huge yellow teeth were completely visible, but he still said with determination and was a little playful.

“No matter who comes, if you want to enter my mysterious Sky Sword sect, I will be the first to refuse.”

When the sound fell!

An indescribable concept was swept from the body of the old monster sword. The fluctuation caused by that strange concept instantly gave rise to a gust of wind. Beside her, Bai Xueling's light blue dress fluttered in the wind, and her black hair danced wildly.

Even the withered figures sitting on the edge of the cliff had withered leaves and weeds flying on their bodies.

The boy pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger. He clearly had such tyrannical strength, yet he looked like a low-level ruler. If one really did not know his background, they would be completely fooled by this bastard.

“Stop!”

One of the ancestors shouted softly, and the strong wind suddenly stopped. After hearing that voice, the Old Monster Sound Sword also drew its aura.

And it was very clear that after she pulled out her aura, her face became somewhat red.

It seemed that using that power was not without a price for him.

The Snow White Spirit noticed his strange behavior, and immediately threw a concerned look.

“Coughs! Cough! I'm doing fine. I just used too much power!” The Old Monster Sword waved his hand, and his expression slowly softened.

Bai Xueling: “..

He also felt the power just now. It was a very strange but powerful force. It should not be the barren power of the east, but he had no idea where his cynical master got it from.

Such strength was naturally very helpful. Clearly, the old monster sword had not fully grasped it. If he were to overuse it now, it would not be a good thing!

Bai xueling immediately analyzed the pros and cons!

In conclusion, this power was a double-edged sword when used without fully grasping it.

He could understand it, and the other four patriarchs naturally knew of it.

With a complicated look, the four patriarchs each flew a golden light from their arms, and then spun several times over their heads and flew into the hands of the old monster sword.

“Old Fart, what is this thing?”

It was said to be a medicinal pill, but there was no medicinal scent, and it was somewhat like the core in a jindan stage cultivator.

But why did these four old men give him Jindan?

“Small pieces, don't disrespect. This was the sarira left behind by a virtuous expert when he died. We can see that there are many murderous auras in your aura, so you cannot use this strange power perfectly. Find time to perfect these four SARIRAS into your body, maybe it will help you.”

“Sarira, I don't want it!” A ripple appeared on the old monster's sword face when he heard this. Then, he prepared to throw the sarira back.

Old Sword Monsters naturally knew why some patriarchs had Sarira on them. The four of them would definitely be corroded by the Demon Qi if they stayed in the demon race seal for a long time. And this sarira was something that the various big sects had used all their strength to find him back then, its purpose was to ensure that the person guarding the seal would not be corroded by the Demon Qi.

This Sarira did help his cultivation, but if he were to take it, the Ancestors would have to use their bodies to fight the Demon Qi. Even though their cultivation had already reached its peak .., there was still the risk of being attacked by Demon Qi from time to time.

So, he couldn't take it.

“Hei! At least you have a conscience, passable!”

“Haha! I think he's afraid we're all dead and no one will listen to him fight!”

The Ancestors, who had always been calm, made a rare joke.

In the end, they did not take sarira back.

One of the Ancestors said, “Now that the seal has been trapped by the immortal formation and the demonic aura has been completely isolated, the sarira will be wasted on us. We may also let you increase your strength. In the time to come, the Blackheaven Sword sect or the entire eastern desert would fall into darkness. Since you have the power, you must shoulder your mission!”

Bai xueling nodded and explained the situation of the immortal formation to the Old Monster Sword.

After knowing the situation, the old monster sword did not hesitate anymore. After all, only a fool would not be moved by the treasure in front of him. And now, that old monster sword was clearly smarter than anyone.

“Hehe, I'll take it. Don't blame me if you die in the future ..”

Everyone:”...”

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