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Chapter 647

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Without saying the obsession in her heart, Facing Xiaomeng met Su Xuan's gaze and continued: "Please, Lord Xuantian, grant me a sword fight!"

Su Xuan then did not say anything more.

Looking at Facing Xiaomeng holding the wooden sword, he flicked his sleeve, and a sword pierced into the soil before him.

"You use this sword!"

Facing Xiaomeng looked at the sword that appeared before her and was stunned, only because this sword was the "Xueji," which was the ceremonial vessel of the Daoist School; only the winner of the Heaven-Man Sword Debate of each generation could hold this sword.

However, this Heaven-Man Sword Debate was somewhat different; because of Su Xuan's arrival, this sword fell into Su Xuan's hands.

Facing Xiaomeng came back to her senses, threw down her wooden sword, and held the Xueji Sword.

"Very good!"

Su Xuan looked at Facing Xiaomeng holding the Xueji and said softly: "I hope that one day, I will be able to see you holding this sword!"

In the original work, after Facing Xiaomeng succeeded as the Heaven Sect's Sect Master, the thing she most wanted to do was to defeat Xiaoyaozi before the many disciples of the Daoist School and take back the Xueji. Unfortunately, until Su Xuan transmigrated, this plot had not been reached, and he did not know if she had taken back the Xueji.

At this moment, letting Facing Xiaomeng hold this sword could be considered Su Xuan's sudden whim.

Facing Xiaomeng heard Su Xuan's words and revealed a thoughtful look.

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