Super Dragon Cultivation System - Chapter911

Zhang Xing retreated from the Sacred Sword's space.

He saw that Wan Zhongshan and the others were staring at him with envy and jealousy.

He chuckled in his heart.

It was a pity to give such a good Sacred Sword to him.

He should think of a way to take a look at their treasure vault.

Zhang Xing was still thinking about his ten-year promise with Ana. At the same time, he was also preparing the various materials needed to maintain the Great Light Formation.

However, although there were many materials in the Li Family's treasure vault, their levels were too low. There were too few that could be used.

"Sect Leader Zhang … Haha, I have a favor to ask of you."

Wan Zhongshan went through an intense struggle and decided that he could not let Zhang Xing take the Sacred Sword away.

This brat was already an invincible existence. If he were to take away the Holy Sword, it would be like adding wings to a tiger.

Who else in the Damo Nation could stop him?

"Oh?

Elder Wan, what's the matter? "

Zhang Xing was also thinking of a suitable reason to give the Sacred Sword to Wan Zhongshan.

It was not impossible to give it to him directly. However, that would make them suspicious. They would not let him enter the treasure vault to pick the materials.

"Since Sect Leader Zhang has pulled out the Sacred Sword, it should belong to you. However, I want to make a deal with you. I want to exchange something else for the Sacred Sword left behind by our ancestor."

Wan Zhongshan said as he stared nervously at Zhang Xing's face.

"Something else?

Haha, Elder Wan, you must be joking with me. What can be compared to the Sacred Sword? "

"If the Sacred Sword was in your hands, would you exchange it with someone else?"

Zhang Xing's face darkened as he said coldly.

At this moment, Ancestor Wu Mei kept nodding in the Sacred Sword. He secretly praised Zhang Xing's performance.

"Sect Leader Zhang, the Sacred Sword is our ancestor's sword. It has followed him for his entire life. I have feelings for it. I can't bear to let it wander outside."

"I plan to use anything in the treasure vault to exchange for the Sacred Sword."

"I only hope that Sect Leader Zhang can fulfill my wish and that of the millions of disciples in the Ten Thousand Feet Mountain!"

"I will worship the Sacred Sword every day and pray for the ancestor's blessings!"

Wan Zhongshan's face showed a heavy, reluctant, and pitiful expression.

As he spoke, he used his sleeves to wipe the two drops of tears from the corners of his eyes.

That look … really impressed Zhang Xing.

Using a phrase from his previous life, it was best to describe him as a veteran actor.

Zhang Xing immediately cooperated. His face was red, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

"Great Elder Wan's deep affection for the ancestor is very touching. I can also understand your feelings right now."

"If I were to forcefully take away the Sacred Sword, it would seem unreasonable."

"Merely, the Holy Sword is a treasure of the world. I am also extremely fond of it, and am extremely reluctant to part with it."

After the excitement, Zhang Xing's expression changed into a troubled one.

However, his expression made Wan Zhongshan and the others' eyes light up.

They felt that Zhang Xing was also the type of person with a temperament. His weakness seemed to be in this aspect.

The dozen or so elders exchanged glances with each other before kneeling down with a thud.

The First Elder, Wan Zhongshan, took the lead and started to cry.

"Patriarch … we miss you!"

The others also put on a sorrowful expression, squeezing out large amounts of tears as they followed the First Elder and shouted.

Then, Wan Zhongshan cried, "Patriarch … the disciples have failed to live up to your expectations. For thousands of years, none of us have lived up to your expectations."

"Now that the talents in the sect have withered, we have lost a large number of disciples."

"If this continues, the sect will be disbanded in no time."

"If your Sacred Sword could be kept in the sect, it would definitely shock everyone. Countless people would come to join the Ten Thousand Feet Mountain because of your reputation."

"But now, we do not have the ability to keep your Sacred Sword. Let us all commit suicide to atone for our sins!"

Damn, a group of Best Supporting Actor nominees. Zhang Xing was shocked!