Seeing this, Lin'er said, "Okay then! Then I'll choose one myself!"

After Lin'er said that, he took a herb from his side. Murong Ningyue didn't recognize this herb, but it was naturally not an ordinary product that could be qualified to be placed in this treasure house.

"Okay! Sister Murong, we can leave!"

It was obvious that Lin'er was not very interested in the treasures here. He just chose one afterwards, and Murong Ningyue didn't have much, so the two of them stepped out of this treasure house.

But when Murong Ningyue walked to the door, she suddenly stopped. Since Murong Ningyue held the Demon-Sealing Sword into her hand, the Demon-Sealing Sword's soul seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep and never spoke again.

Murong Ningyue was worried at this time, saying, "Are you still here in the Demon-Feng Jian? Why are you still talking?"

"Hmph! This sword will be practiced in seclusion in the future. Don't bother me again!"

The tone of the Demon-Feng Sword was obviously filled with anger, but Murong Ningyue was not angry, but instead felt that the Demon-Feng Sword was a bit inexplicably cute. Who would have thought that the Demon-Feng Sword of the Ancient Mystery Demon-Feng Sword actually hid such a top-notch weapon soul?

Murong Ningyue held back her smile and said, "So you also need to practice in seclusion. Then I won't disturb you anymore, but it's quite a bit strange to always ask you to seal the Demon Sword. After all, everyone will be their own people in the future, so why not call you a little sword sword!"

As soon as Murong Ningyue finished speaking, she felt the Demon-Sealing Sword in her hand tremble violently for a few times. It seemed that the Demon-Sealing Sword was very dissatisfied with the title Murong Ningyue gave him.

However, Murong Ningyue seemed quite satisfied with the name Xiaojianjian and said excitedly: "The name Xiaojianjian is really good, such a pleasant decision!"

The Demon-Feng Jian seemed to know that it would be futile to struggle any time, so he simply did not react and let Murong Ningyue call him. Murong Ningyue and Lin'er had already left the treasure house at this time.

Zhenwu was standing outside waiting for the two of them. When he saw them coming out, Zhenwu immediately greeted him with a smile on his face, wanting to see what treasures Murong Ningyue and Lin'er had taken.

But when Zhenwu saw the Demon-Sealing Sword in Murong Ningyue's hand, Zhenwu's smile disappeared in an instant.

"You... you actually brought out the Demon-Sealing Sword?"

Zhenwu even stuttered when he spoke. It can be seen how shocked Zhenwu's heart was at this time. Murong Ningyue actually brought out the Demon-Sealing Sword. Could it be that she was dazzled?

At this time, Zhenwu no longer had the calm aura of a master. He was about to reach out to get the demon-sealing sword of Murong Ningyue's hand.

Seeing this, Murong Ningyue quickly took two steps back and placed the Demon-Sealing Sword in front of her chest with a cautious look at Zhenwu: "Senior Zhenwu, what are you doing? You said that I can choose any of the things in this treasure house. This Demon-Sealing Sword is mine now. You are a senior expert and you can't compete with me!"

Seeing Murong Ningyue misunderstood her meaning, Zhenwu quickly explained: "I don't mean to compete with you. I just want to determine if this is a real demon-sealing sword!"

"This magic sword has been kept in the treasure house for so many years. How can you not recognize Senior Zhenwu? If you really want to see it, then look from a distance and don't get too close!"
Chapter completed!