Nine fingers asked curiously, “Don’t tell me you have a way to destroy the Sword Ruins?”
“Inner sect disciples have a chance to summon the ancient sword spirit once a year. When the time comes, I might be able to do some damage and let the sword spirit in the sword ruins cause a ruckus. Then, the sword ruins would be destroyed by itself.
“But after hearing what you said, even if I destroy a sword ruins, I’m afraid the effect would be limited. Then, we’ll see when the time comes,”Yun Chujiu said with some disappointment.
Ya Zi hurriedly said, “Don’t do that. Destroying one sword ruins is one sword ruins. Small things add up!
“Besides, this lamp wick might not be right. Maybe if you destroy a sword ruins, the eight desolation dragon lock array will be broken.”
Yun chujiu did not comment. She nodded and cut off the connection with the nine-fingered old man’s spiritual sense. She cultivated for a while before resting.
The next day, Hei Xinjiu began her inner sect life.