C905 No Spirit Stones Tour the Mountain Gate
Article 905. - No Spirit Stone, tour the hilum.
"Why are you guys burning newspapers in your graves!?"
Zhang Xing curled his lips in disdain. In his heart, he did not believe it.
Thinking about how he only took out two hundred thousand Low grade spirit stone out of a huge Wanren Mountain, it was indeed a little stingy.
"Since your esteemed sect is in trouble, I won't force you. If it's convenient, I would like to take a look at these thousand year old peaks."
Zhang Xing changed the topic, and everyone in the Wanren Mountain was shocked.
What did this brat mean? He didn't want the Spirit Stone, but he wanted to take a look at the Wanren Mountain?
There must be something fishy going on.
"Sect Leader Zhang, there's nothing interesting about our hilum. It's just a world of ice and snow. Let's talk about the Spirit Stone."
Wan Zhongshan couldn't figure out what Zhang Xing was thinking, so he asked.
"The Spirit Stone is useless to me. I don't want it anymore. I just want to take a look at your door."
Zhang Xing didn't have any expression on his face. It seemed like he had come up with something on the spot.
"This... Then I will accompany you to take a look."
Wan Zhongshan thought for a moment. Even if Zhang Xing had any bad ideas, he wouldn't be able to cause any big waves in the mountain gate.
After all, both parties had already reached an agreement. He wouldn't be able to stir up any trouble even if he wanted to.
Wouldn't it be over if we don't give you a chance?
"Hehe, then let's go. I'll take a stroll and leave."
Zhang Xing said with a smile.
Wan Zhongshan waved his hand. The other elders followed behind him and started to tour around with Zhang Xing.
Two hours later, Wan Zhongshan and the other elders complained about Zhang Xing in their hearts.
This kid was running around aimlessly. Sometimes he would fly to the east, sometimes he would fly to the west. He seemed to be interested in everything, but at the same time, he didn't seem to be interested in anything.
Unknowingly, they arrived at an ice mountain deep within the Wanren Mountain that was emitting an ancient aura.
"Eh? What is that thing?"
Zhang Xing saw a piece of ice that was nine feet and nine inches tall and one foot wide on the peak of the ice mountain. From the outside, it looked like a huge sword.
"Oh, this is the treasure left behind by our old ancestor, Saint."
Wan Zhongshan looked at the ice crystal with pride and regret in his eyes.
"This looks like a sword." Zhang Xing looked at it and said.
"That's right. This is the sword of the old ancestor when he was alive. But... sigh, forget it. Let's not talk about it anymore."
Wan Zhongshan seemed unwilling to talk about this sword. He shook his head and sighed.
"If I'm not wrong, this is a Holy Treasure sword."
Zhang Xing had smelled this ancient Aura.1
The stroll just now was just a cover.
"Sect Leader Zhang really has good eyesight. Our old ancestor is Saint. Of course, he must wear Saint's sword."
Wan Zhongshan said proudly.
"A Holy Treasure is casually thrown here. Aren't you afraid of losing it?"
Zhang Xing asked with a strange expression.
"Hehe..."
Wan Zhongshan gave a meaningful smile, then turned his head and looked at the other elders.
The dozen or so elders also revealed mocking smiles.
"Hehe, Sect Leader Zhang's worries are unnecessary. No one in the world can steal him."
"Oh? Great Elder Wan, why is that?" Zhang Xing walked in front of Holy Sword and carefully observed him.
"Haha, I won't hide it from Sect Leader Zhang. Back then, I passed down the sacred decree from my ancestors, and this sword was left to the fated person."
"No matter who it is, no matter which Empire it is, as long as Holy Sword can be pulled out from the mountain, it will belong to whoever."
"A thousand years have passed. All the heroes in the world, regardless of which star they are at, want to possess this sword, but no one has the fortune to do so."
"All of them have come to take advantage of their happiness to come and go, but now, no one has come to try it."
"And my disciples can only look at Holy Sword and sigh."
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