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Chapter 150: Killing people and destroying their hearts...

After all, Lingxiao Sect is at least a large sect in Xuanmen.

Everyone knows that the first sect to take action against Lingxiao Sect will definitely suffer heavy losses.

Therefore, although everyone knew that Lingxiao Sect had obtained a treasure, and it was suspected to be a magic weapon.

But so far, they have never seen what the treasure looks like, and they can't be sure that it is definitely a fairy weapon...

Everyone was hesitant about taking such a big risk for something uncertain.

Before, Lingxiao Sect kept delaying, and they thought that Lingxiao Sect was scared and would honestly hand over the things.

And now, the Lingxiao Sect is so determined to protect Situ Xun, as if they are not afraid even if it means breaking off relations with the Taoist sect...

This made everyone feel a little confused.

Did the Lingxiao Sect obtain that immortal weapon?

What does that magical weapon look like?

what's the effect?

Is it worth going to war with Lingxiao Sect for it?

The scene fell into an eerie silence.

Sang Luo raised his eyebrows, shook the sword in his hand and said, "Immortal weapon? Are you talking about that?"

Taoist Priest Li, the supporting actor, quickly came online: "Elder Sang, can you recognize the origin of this sword?"

Sang Luo nodded and said, "This sword is indeed a magical weapon."

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this, and they stared at the sword in Sang Luo's hand.

The leader of Lingxiao Sect was also a little surprised.

He had originally accepted the statement that this sword was not a magic weapon, and was still wondering whether Situ Xun had deceived him or there was no magic weapon in the spiritual jade at all.

But he didn't expect Sang Luo to directly tell everyone that this was a magical weapon. This made him regret taking out the sword...

Sang Luo waved the sword in his hand and continued, "Although this sword is an immortal sword, it is extremely damaged. If you want to repair it, you need a lot of materials..."

Sang Luo tilted his head and thought for a moment, then continued, "For example, Earth Core Cloud Iron, Millennium Frost Crystal..."

Sang Luo rattled off a long list of material names, took a breath, and then continued, "Not only that, it will also require a very skilled refiner to carefully repair it in order to restore it to its former glory."

After saying this, Sang Luo shook his head again.

"But, currently, apart from me, no one else in this Xuanmen has this ability..."

Sang Luo spread his hands: "After all, you can't even refine a spiritual weapon!"

Everyone: "..."

Killing is heartbreaking...

Everyone looked at the sword in Sang Luo's hand and frowned.

Good news, this is indeed a magical weapon!

Bad news, this immortal weapon is broken...

Everyone started to get confused again.

Although the materials Sang Luo mentioned were rare, if the entire sect mobilized its power, they could still be found...

The question now is, to whom should this magic sword belong?

For a moment, everyone began to look at the people around them with some caution, wondering how they could get ownership of the magic sword.

An old man coughed lightly and said, "This sword was confiscated by the Xuanmen Sect, so it naturally belongs to the Xuanmen Sect! As the Sect Master, I'm keeping it for you. I think you all have no objection, right?"

An old man jumped out immediately.

"Master Cai, you are the sect leader, but you can't use this status to steal our things, right?"

"Xiuyang Mountain is under the jurisdiction of our Yunyu Palace. The treasures obtained in Xiuyang Mountain naturally belong to our Yunyu Palace!"

The other old man was not willing to be outdone.

"Bah! When the incident happened in Xiuyang Village, why didn't you remember that Xiuyang Village was under your jurisdiction?"

"I am in charge of the Xiuyang Village incident now, so naturally, I will keep the sword!"

Another Taoist priest shouted, "I recognize that ghost. It's one of my ancestors! Then this sword can be said to be my ancestral heirloom. It should belong to me!"

Everyone was arguing with each other.

Sang Luo said quietly, "The sword hasn't been repaired yet. Isn't it a bit too early for you to start arguing now?"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one was willing to give in.

Sang Luo twitched his lips.

"You guys take your time to argue. If there's nothing else, I'll withdraw first!"

"If you have all the materials, just contact Taoist Li and ask me."

"Of course, I can't do this for nothing. I'll write a list of materials, and you can help me find them. That'll be my reward for repairing the sword..."

Sang Luo walked out while talking.

Everyone watched Sang Luo leave. Just as they were about to continue arguing, Sang Luo suddenly stopped and turned to look at Huang Jianming: "Master Huang."

Huang Jianming immediately looked at Sang Luo and asked, "What's wrong? Elder Sang."

Sang Luo pointed to the wall that was smashed through and said, "Remember to pay the compensation. Don't let them blame me. I can't pay for it!"

Taoist Huang: “…”

After Sang Luo finished speaking, he left without looking back.

As the crowd continued to argue, a Taoist priest looked at Taoist Priest Li standing nearby and asked with some confusion: "Master Li, don't you Sanfeng Sect want this magical sword?"

These words instantly silenced everyone.

Yes, Taoist Li has a close relationship with Elder Sang, but he has no interest in this magical sword. Is there something wrong with this sword?

Taoist Priest Li raised his eyebrows.

"You think too highly of our Sanfeng Sect!"

"We in the Sanfeng Sect only have a dozen or so people now. Even if I take this magical sword back, we won't be able to keep it!"

"What's more, now that we have Elder Sang in our Sanfeng Sect, every disciple can improve their strength through training. I am already very satisfied and will not participate in this battle for the Immortal Sword."

Seeing that everyone still had some doubts, Taoist Li waved his hand and said, "You guys can argue slowly. I won't get involved. Remember to collect more materials. Our Elder Sang helped you cultivate your sword for a reason!"

After Taoist Li left, the leader of Lingxiao Sect snorted coldly and walked out.

This time, everyone was surprised.

"Zhou Qidao, you are not going to fight for this immortal weapon anymore?"

The leader of the Lingxiao Sect rolled his eyes.

"I want to fight for it, will you give it to me?"

"Weren't you the ones who forced me to take out this magical sword in the first place?"

"If you're willing to let me take it back, I have no objection."

Everyone glared at the old Taoist priest who had spoken. Taoist Master Cai then said to the Lingxiao Sect's leader, "Zhou Qidao, your Lingxiao Sect has committed such evil deeds, so you are naturally unworthy of possessing this sword!"

"But considering that you took the overall situation into consideration, admitted your mistake promptly, and took out this sword, Xuanmen has decided to deal with this matter leniently."

"Then Situ Xun will do as you said and have him confined for a year to reflect on his mistakes. This matter will be over."

The leader of the Lingxiao Sect snorted coldly and left immediately.

Everyone looked at the sword on the table and looked at each other.

"Master Cai, do you think there will be any problem with this sword?"

Taoist Priest Cai rolled his eyes. "That's not clear, but if they don't want it, there might really be something wrong. As the leader of Xuanmen, I'm willing to take this risk for everyone..."