Chapter 19 (2/2)
“Better be careful, he could be a transformed demon!”
The young cultivators were discussing his appearance heatedly, while the leaders of each sect stared at him, vigilant.
This was Fallen Celestial Ridge.
It was a huge distance away from any human villages or towns. An ordinary six-year-old child couldn’t reach this place.
However, they did not sense any demonic Qi from Zhou Xuanji, and so did not believe he was a demon that had shapeshifted.
The young man in the blue shirt that threw his knife questioned him further, “Child, where are your parents?”
Zhou Xuanji swallowed his saliva, and tears suddenly streamed down his face. He trembled in fear as he raised his right hand and pointed at the skeleton vultures that were circling above Frost Thunder Mountain and cried, “They ate them…”
As they saw him cry, many of the cultivators forgot their doubts and concerns.
None of them had attained a spirit mind as none of them had gone past Foundation Building, so they could not identify the extent of Zhou Xuanji’s cultivation. Moreover, with the snowstorm and the great distance between them, they could not even detect his spiritual energy.
“Child, come here, let me bring you back to the Wind Xuan Sect.”
Lu Li waved his hand and smiled gently. His smile was very moving, and in the hearts of many female disciples of the Wind Xuan Sect, their impression of him became even greater.
Just as Zhou Xuanji was about to reply, the sound of thunder resounded from the mountain top. Compared to the previous claps, this one was extremely loud, to the point that it could even make the deaf hear.
Lifting their heads and looking over, they all saw that on the top of Frost Thunder Mountain, a robust blue light had appeared. Countless arcs of purple lightning were surrounding the blue light.
The distance between the mountain shoulder and the mountain top was close to a mile.
Cheng Yefei was the first to move. He was as agile as a rabbit when climbing up the mountain.
“The Frost Thunder Sphere appeared! Climb the mountain, quick!” A cultivator shouted, the other cultivators soon following, swiftly rushing up the mountain.
Lu Li and the group of male disciples from the Wind Xuan Sect also rushed up the mountain, leaving the female disciples behind.
Zhou Xuanhi jogged over.
The Frost Thunder Sphere?
It sounds like something powerful.
A petite and adorable female disciple blocked his way. She squatted in front of him and hugged him. “Little brother, don’t be afraid, sister will protect you. Are you cold?” she comforted him.
Zhou Xuanji almost suffocated as his face was being buried in a pile of softness. He quickly shook free of her grip.
The other female disciples also closed in on him and surrounded the boy.
Zhou Xuanji immediately leaped away, his Frost Wave Sword appearing under his feet out of nowhere. He flew his swords up toward the mountain top.
The female disciples were all stunned. None of them could say a thing.
“Humph, you want to take advantage of me?”
Zhou Xuanji rubbed his face and could still feel a slimmer of warmth.
He increased his speed and rushed toward the mountain top.
The Frost Wave Sword flew over cultivator after cultivator and those who looked up were almost frightened to death.
“That kid! He can fly!”
“How could it be?!”
“Tsssss – – he’s a demonic child!”
“Where did he get that sword from?”
“He can fly his sword in such cold weather and still be able to stabilize his body?”
The cultivators shouted in shock. The snowstorm on Frost Thunder Mountain was too heavy, and they would all fall in moments if they flew on their enchanted artifacts. Their cultivation was not considered high after all.
The person at the forefront was Cheng Yefei, followed by Lu Li.
The two of them heard the shouts of surprise, and instinctively, they turned and looked.
What they saw was a six-year-old child stood on a silver sword. He was shooting through the air at an extreme speed.
By now, Zhou Xuanji had already fully familiarized himself with the four legendary swords.
The attribute of the Frost Wave Sword is frost Qi. The larger the snowstorm, the more powerful the Frost Wave Sword.
“Demon?”
Cheng Yefei’s eyes twitched, and this word appeared in his mind.