Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

1434 Putting gold on your own face

“…” Ling Chuxi was speechless. Had his memory really awakened? the sword spirit had actually learned to put gold on his own face.

“Lord Sword Master, what should we do next?” Ye Wentian did not know that Ling Chuxi was communicating with the sword spirit. Seeing that she had not spoken for a long time, he asked.

“Grand Elder, do you know who senior Cang Yuan’s enemies are?” Ling Chuxi asked.

“I’m not too sure about that. ” Ye Wentian smiled wryly and said,”however, according to the last words of the ancestral master, once the grey abyss sword appears, the enemy will naturally appear. Thus, all these years, the profound sword sect has been searching for the whereabouts of the grey abyss remnant will. Unfortunately, we have found nothing.”

Ling Chuxi nodded her head. At the very least, Ming cangye’s attention had always been on the Cang Yuan sword’s incomplete will. As long as the Cang Yuan sword’s incomplete will appeared, he would definitely appear. The patriarch of the profound sword sect had indeed made a very accurate judgment.

“Actually, I’ve already found one of senior Cang Yuan’s enemies, and I’ve even fought with him …” Ling Chuxi briefly explained the matter of Ming cangye. Of course, she omitted some details that had nothing to do with Cang Yuan’s great hatred.

Although Ling Chuxi’s explanation was very simple, ye Wentian and ye Xuanfu were still very excited when they heard about the appearance of the grey abyss sword and Ming cangye and Ming yewu’s heaven-shaking attacks.

“What a pity, I’m afraid that Ming cangye has escaped again.” After hearing Ling Chuxi’s words, ye Wentian said regretfully. They were descendants of the spirit race. Even though their bloodline was not pure, their understanding of the dark race was far greater than ordinary people. They knew that a direct descendant of the dark god race like Ming Cang ye would not die so easily.

“Although he’s not dead, I guess his injuries are not light. Now is the best opportunity to get rid of him. Elder ye, our golden core sect has just been rebuilt and our manpower is limited. I may have to ask you for help.” Ling Chuxi said to ye Wentian.

“Avenging our benefactor, Cang Yuan, is the wish of all the ancestors of our profound sword sect. We will not do anything without it. Xuan Fu, give the order for the first and second generation disciples to leave the mountain and head to the thousand Ridge and the Holy Land to search for Ming cangye.” Ye Wentian commanded.

“Yes, martial granduncle.” Ye Xuanfu replied.

Ling Chuxi had originally wanted to remind ye Wentian that even if Ming cangye was seriously injured, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. It was best to be careful. After hearing that he had sent out the first and second generation disciples, she was relieved. The xuanjian sect had not been involved in worldly affairs for a long time and had been focusing on comprehending the way of the sword. The strength of these first and second generation disciples was not something that ordinary sects could compare to.

“Elder ye, I just heard sect leader ye say that Wei Wuji and Meng Luo’s sword technique was taught by you personally?” Ling Chuxi asked after making the necessary arrangements for Cang Ming Ye.

Combining Meng Luo’s attack and ye Xuanfu’s words just now, Ling Chuxi guessed that senior Cang Yuan had taught the xuanjian sect the fourth and fifth forms of the Cang Yuan sword technique. As for why he had not taught them the first three forms and had instead directly taught them the fourth and fifth forms, it was probably because the first three forms were not suitable for the spiritual race to cultivate.

When Ling Chuxi had exchanged blows with Meng Luo just now, the power of the grey abyss sword had appeared in a flash of spiritual light. She had comprehended the fourth move and could take advantage of this opportunity to learn the fifth move.

Now that she knew that Cang Yuan’s enemy was someone else who was even stronger than Ming cangye, Ling Chuxi naturally would not miss any opportunity to improve her cultivation.

“That’s right, I taught him personally. It’s a pity that none of the descendants of the xuanjian sect could comprehend such a powerful sword technique. We’ve let down Cang Yuan’s good intentions.” Ye Wentian guiltily replied.