Chapter 125 - Chapter 125: 125. [Damn Your Fake Sword Embryo) (1/2)
Chapter 125: 125. [Damn Your Fake Sword Embryo)
Translator: 549690339
Hidden Mountain, at the peak.
The Sword Qi is Near, hovering about one meter above the ground, its form subtly trembling from time to time. The tremors were a reflection of its current mood.
It had long wanted to leave Hidden Mountain, but not having found a suitable candidate deterred it. Finally, a Natural Sword Embryo appeared, and it felt leaving with her wouldn’t be too shameful, so it extended an olive branch.
Unexpectedly, she ignored its favor and chose a barely surviving, thin-as-smoke Sword Spirit in a Broken Sword!?
What’s going on here!?
I just wanted to leave the mountain to reconcile with my Sword Sheath wife. Is that too much to ask for!?
The hovering Sword Qi looked down at Hidden Mountain, where one side was filled with tombs and the other with relics. It felt bitter, seeing itself as a “Living Dead”.
The days without the Sword Sheath made it feel incredibly lonely.
It was confident that although the Sword Sheath was with that man, she would also frequently think about me, wouldn’t she?
Wait! I must learn to wait!
The moment my Sword Sheath calls for me, even if I have to face the pressure from my master, I will leave the mountain!
At the foot of Hidden Mountain, Shen Yan and others were all scrutinizing the Broken Sword in Lin Chan’s hand. After exchanging glances, they were all at a loss for words.
Everyone lost this round of gambling….
Of course, nobody would blame Lin Chan for not choosing the Sword Qi Near.
There are always choices to be made on the path of cultivation, and it’s crucial to follow your heart.
Whether Lin Chan pitied this sword or saw something special about it, it was her choice.
There is only one chance to ascend the Hidden Mountain and one chance to make a choice. These are the rules set by the master, so we should just accept the results.
After Shen Yan and the Peak Masters encouraged Lin Chan with a few words, they took their leave.
On their way back, they continued to discuss where the Broken Sword had come from.
As the Sect Master and Peak Masters of the Demon Sect, they had no recollection of this Broken Sword, which was truly puzzling.
After all, even in its broken state, this sword was of the caliber of a Superior Spiritual Tool. It was highly unlikely they would overlook such a sword.
Unless….this sword suddenly appeared before Lin Chan climbed the mountain. Someone must have placed it there!
Only two people could have done this: the mute old man guarding the foot of the mountain and the master!
Regardless of whether it was the mute old man or the master who placed it there, they had no business questioning it.
After some deliberation, the five of them prepared to return to their respective peaks.
Before everyone left, they were all stopped by Gongshu Pan. He stretched out his big hand and said, “Gentlemen, according to temple rules, everyone must put in five hundred Spirit Stones each time we bet. Have we forgotten?”
Having said that, as the Law Enforcement Elder, he took the lead and produced five hundred Spirit Stones. Shen Yan and other Peak Masters hurriedly pulled out an “Oh, I really did forget!” expression, and then each took out 500 Spirit Stones from their Storage Rings.
Alas… ever since Little Junior Brother came to the mountain, we have never had a satisfactory gamble!
Every time the outcome was utterly unpredictable, making us all puzzled!
We have been constantly losing Spirit Stones through these gambles, totally unenjoyable!
It’s such a shame because although every time after the gamble they think like this, they all resolutely participate when Yue Heshan proposes a new round. One could say that as the high-profile figures in the Cultivation World, their daily lives were pretty dull, and they needed to create a bit of fun for themselves.
Of course. a little gambling can be refreshing. Even Yue Heshan was not Durelv a gambling addict – gambling addicts end up losing their homes, and that never ends well.