The cult leader gently stroked the blade of the resentful spirit sword with his hand, slowly and slowly. He wanted to see through every place, and his eyes were filled with a light of remembrance.

"Master, what's wrong with this sword?" Feng Xi, seeing the leader for a long time, thought there was something wrong with the sword, so she asked.

"This sword is really not a real one." After a long time, the leader finally said a word, which directly shocked all the people here.

Although Fengxi and bailigou Youxue have a kind of imagination in their hearts. They think that this sword is not a resentful spirit sword, but they are just guessing.

What's more, this sword was acquired by them after experiencing difficulties and hardships from the poor plain. What no one wanted to get was a fake sword.

"What? It's not the spirit sword? " Hearing the leader's words, bailigou Youxue was the first to shout, and her expression on her face was very surprised, "how could this be possible?"

The leader nodded his head without any doubt, and his voice was full of Affirmation: "this sword is not a real resentful spirit sword, and there is a seal on it."

Seal?

I was stunned when I heard this word. I immediately remembered that the chief physician had said that the seal was aimed at the leader, so when he untied the seal, he would get such a big reaction.

"I heard from the chief physician of your teaching that this array is aimed at the leader of the sect. Is this really true?" Feng Xi pursed her lips and looked at the leader and asked.

The leader laughed, with a little bitterness in his smile: "yes, this seal is really aimed at me."

"Who on earth did it?" Feng nine some angry said, face put a pair of "I'm not happy" appearance.

"I think I should know who it is." The leader gave a bitter smile, but his eyes focused on the sword in his hand. "He is the only one who can make a sword that can't even be recognized by the stone seat."

"Master, who is this man you are talking about?" Bailigou Youxue looks at the false resentment spirit sword in the leader's hand, and asks with some doubts.

"If you come out, you always have to pay it back, but I didn't expect that he was still alive and still came back in this way for revenge." The leader sighed and said with a sigh.

"Master, tell me who it is. I will avenge you!" Feng Jiu's expression is serious. It seems that if the leader says someone's name, he will immediately take revenge on him.

The cult leader shook his head and sighed a long time. He walked out of the array room with the fake resentment spirit sword in his arms. He never looked back at them again.

"It seems that the leader knows who put the seal on the sword, but since he knows who it is, why doesn't he go directly to revenge?" Bailigou Youxue tilts her head, looks at the leader's slightly melancholy back, and says to herself.

"Maybe the leader just owes the man something." Wind Xi water Mou micro motion, light said own guess.

Bailigou Youxue is very excited. She looks at the wind, and her face is full of approval: "what you said is very possible. However, if this is a fake resentful spirit sword, where is the real blame spirit sword?"

"I've heard from my predecessors that poverty was a place where Warcraft was rampant, but when we went there, we didn't even see the shadow of a Warcraft. I think it was solved by the people who went there first." Feng Jiu sank down and thought about it carefully for a while, then suddenly raised her head.

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