Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter - Chapter 1136

Chapter 1136: Chapter 1130: Seems to Dislike, But in Reality, Watches His Every Move_1 Chapter 1136: Chapter 1130: Seems to Dislike, But in Reality, Watches His Every Move_1 Summoning Little Kingfisher and blending into the scene, acting extremely frightened, he lifted his head out of the water and ascended to the sky with Sword Control.

“Huh?”

Ye Kongming’s sharp eyes noticed a familiar figure, his eyes flickered with amusement and he gave a playful laugh.

“The divine sword has a spirit, it’s hard to tame, what should we do?”

Pei Huang didn’t notice Lin Qingluo blending into the crowd, still engrossed in his own thoughts.

“The divine sword is no longer at the bottom of the sea.”

Having used his divine sense to probe the bottom of the sea, Ye Kongming found that the fluctuations of sword qi had disappeared. He subconsciously glanced in the direction where his junior sister apprentice had departed, a glint of understanding flashing across his eyes.

“Gone? Impossible.”

Pei Huang was taken aback, his divine sense scanning the seabed over and over again. His face turned into a shocked expression: “Who could have taken the divine sword right under our noses? Could it be some old monster at the Soul Formation Stage?”

“I saw a disciple from the Tranquil Sect at the Treasure Bloom Pavilion this morning, maybe it was Patriarch Xiayao.”

Ye Kongming rubbed his smooth chin and grinned evilly.

“No wonder.”

Pei Huang had a sudden realization: “This morning, a very powerful aura flew over the island, it turns out it was him.”

Ye Kongming’s hand, which was stroking his chin, paused.

Rarely one to bluff, he was actually right!

Pei Huang sounded nonchalant: “With an old monster at the Soul Formation Stage around, there’s nothing for us to do here. Let’s go.”

What was Patriarch Xiayao doing in Penglai Immortal Pavilion?

Was it because of the junior apprentice brother?

Was his persistence in accepting disciples so deep?

Ye Kongming’s mind was filled with complex thoughts, but his face showed nothing as the two of them, one leading and one following, flew towards the Azure Water Sect.

*
Primordial Orb, Peach Grove Cottage.

“Wow! I’m so happy. I’ve been reborn and have become a divine sword!”

Jinghong, the Sword Spirit was extremely excited, sitting cross-legged on the short sword, flying in circles around the small courtyard.

The young men expressed their admiration with thumbs up: “Jinghong, keep up the good work, strive to find more fragments, overcome the Heavenly Tribulation, and advance to the Holy Sword.”

“Hahaha, thanks guys.”

Jinghong was full of spirit and ambition: “In the future, you guys will have my back. In the world of human cultivators, go wherever you want, nobody will dare to stop you.”

“Little one, save your swaggering until you actually become a Holy Sword.”

Youhuang, the Sword Spirit and Jin Jing appeared in the courtyard one after the other.

Youhuang turned up her nose in a pretentious manner, throwing a bucket of cold water on him.

“Hmph, I will ascend to a Holy Sword sooner or later.”

Jinghong pouted unhappily, his figure flashed and merged with the short sword, transforming into a cute chubby boy of about four or five years old, with delicate features and adorable, cherubic looks.

“Haha, Jinghong’s rebirth is a great joy. We all should be happy.”

Jin Jing comforted him and lightly patted his little head, again glancing at the prideful Youhuang, the Sword Spirit, and laughing helplessly.

Youhuang appeared dismissive, but in reality, she kept Jinghong in the corner of her eye, watching his every move.

“Wow, Brother Jinghong has transformed, that’s awesome.”

The two spirit critters were joyously circling around Jinghong. Tanbao was particularly envious of Jinghong’s looks after his transformation, stretching out a small hand, wanting to pinch his soft, creamy cheeks.

“You little one dare to ambush me.”

Jinghong quickly dodged his little claws, hugged his chubby body, and cuddled him in his arms.

“Hahaha.”

Tanbao felt a bit ticklish and couldn’t help but giggle.

“Childish.”

Youhuang crossed her arms, making a faint sound through her nose.

Jinghong, who was cuddling Tanbao, paused and was about to retort when suddenly a man and a bird appeared in the Peach Grove Cottage.