Honghuang: Sleeping for countless years, exposed by his disciples

"Let me explain this to little friend Taixuan. Tens of thousands of years ago, this boy Wang Wen had just been promoted to the fourth rank of emperor. He was full of vigor and high spirits. He set foot here for the first time. He refused to listen to our persuasion and insisted on going his own way. He chose this sword. Hey... ..." Elder Zhao began.

"After thousands of years of comprehension by the sword, he suddenly possessed his body like a demon, his Dao heart was in chaos and his consciousness was chaotic, and his emperor realm was about to collapse. Fortunately, Mr. Tang took action to suppress it in time, so Wang Wen survived. …”

Zhao Veteran General Wang Wen's past story was eloquent, and there was no lack of words in the words that used Wang Wen's affairs to persuade Chen Xuan not to be obsessed with this sword.

Wang Wen, who was the person involved, also sighed: "I'm not afraid of Junior Brother Taixuan's jokes. After that time, I rested and recuperated for ten thousand years before I recovered. Looking back, I still have lingering fears."

"When Senior Brother Wang Wen comprehended the sword intent, what did he see, or what did he realize that led to his obsession?" Chen Xuan obviously had great curiosity about this sword.

Wang Wen shook his head: "I'm ashamed, I haven't encountered anything, I haven't seen anything, I don't know why I became obsessed."

Naturally, Wang Wen was not the first person to be enchanted by this sword, but because he was a little closer to the present age, everyone was deeply impressed.

At that time, this matter was aroused in the Guiyi Sword Palace. Half-step emperors like Zhao Lao and Zhao Lao also tried to comprehend the meaning of the sword.

There are also those who are good at making swords who want to explore its material structure and crack the mystery of enchantment.

But they didn't explore anything, they could only return without success, and they could only give up.

Therefore, this unnamed sword is even more uninterested.

"Shi Lei, you have rough skin and thick flesh, and your Dao heart is firm and tight. Let's first understand it and see if it's really that scary." Patriarch Shi's hearty laughter came from the sky.

A black shadow descended from the sky, accelerated and fell to the ground under the action of external force.

boom!

The black shadow fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

This is Shi Lei who is upright, dares to speak the truth, has a bruised nose and swollen face, and is covered in cuts and bruises.

Shi Lei's bruised face twitched for a while: "The patriarch...you..."

You are even more rough-skinned and thick-skinned, why don't you realize it!

Although I was beaten just now, I could hear their discussion about this sword clearly.

The half-step emperor can't handle the matter, am I not going up to deliver the food?

Are you really cruel to harm the proud son of the Stone Clan?

Patriarch, aren't you afraid of dying?

"Shi Lei, do you have an opinion?" Patriarch Shi said with a straight face.

Shi Lei was resentful, and asked Chen Xuan for help: "Boss..."

Chen Xuan chuckled: "I accept Patriarch Shi's intentions, but Shi Lei is not a sword cultivator, and he is a little dull. Even if he is allowed to comprehend for a thousand years, I am afraid he will not be able to comprehend anything."

Shi Lei felt something was wrong when he heard this, but knowing that Chen Xuan had prevented this catastrophe for him, tears welled up in his eyes.

I thought to myself, the boss is still good to me!

"Hey, my family's younger generation is not up to date, and can't help much, hey..." Patriarch Shi seemed to hate iron for being weak.

"Thank you for your kindness." Chen Xuanchao and the others cupped their hands, "It's just that I feel that I have a predestined relationship with it. When I saw it and it met me, it was a predestined relationship. The bond has already been formed. If I retreat and seek other things, I'm afraid it will violate my heart. "

"Little friend Taixuan..." Mr. Zhao wanted to persuade him again.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, I will do what I can. If there is any mistake during the enlightenment period, isn't there still Mr. Zhao and Patriarch Shi?"

"Do what you want, it suits my taste, little friend Taixuan, I will support you!" Patriarch Shi patted his chest, which meant "you can rest assured to understand".

At this time, it is inconvenient for Mr. Zhao to say anything more.

In the vast sea of ​​swords, Chen Xuan picked out the most common and most broken sword.

......

Return to Yijian Palace, the place of discussion.

Ling Yun, Tang Lao and the others were still discussing the matter of Chen Xuan taking charge of Returning to Yijian Palace.

"Master's true successor must be in charge of Guiyi Sword Palace!" Ling Yun said firmly, "Now he should be in charge of Sword Palace."

Elder Tang said slowly: "Ling Yun, it's not that we don't want little friend Taixuan to be in charge, it's just that his strength is still weak now, and we don't know whether he has the true inheritance of the Sword Emperor!"

"What Elder Tang said is true, so it's better for you, Ling Yun, to temporarily take charge of the sword palace!" The people on the side echoed.

"I confirm that what my junior brother has obtained is the real inheritance. Do you remember that Master has a secret that will never be passed on?" Ling Yun's eyes were burning.

"A secret that must never be passed on? You mean..." Elder Tang's expression moved slightly, and he quickly fell silent, keeping his mouth shut.

Because of the two words that Elder Tang didn't say, the sword intent around him seemed to stop circulating.

There was also a faint light falling from the dim sky, reflected under the dim sword, the light suddenly appeared, as if it had recovered its former power.

"That's right, that's the trick!" Ling Yun nodded affirmatively.

Everyone fell silent.

for a long time.

I saw ripples suddenly appearing in the surrounding void, and the figure of Mr. Zhao appeared.

Elder Zhao looked anxious, and said eagerly: "Little friend Taixuan is besieged!"

"what!?"

"what happened?"

Ling Yun's figure disappeared immediately, and she broke through the space and went straight to where Chen Xuan was.

Everyone was also very surprised.

"Let me just say, although little friend Taixuan has a promising future, he is still too young and too impulsive!"

Chapter 458 Junior brother comprehends Can Jian's sword intent?

"Hey! I must have touched that weird broken sword!"

"It's not good to choose any saber, but that one is the one you want to choose! Mr. Zhao, you don't even try to persuade him!"

"Oh, little friend Taixuan has a deep obsession with that sword, if you forcefully stop it, I'm afraid it will hurt his Dao heart!"

"Hey... If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes!"

"It's better to hurry up and see the situation of little friend Taixuan, so as not to hurt the foundation."

"Now that such an inheritor has comprehended the Sword Emperor's non-inherited swordsmanship, he can't let him lose the slightest..."

......

All the elders of Guiyi Sword Palace frowned and rushed to Jianhai as quickly as possible.

The broken sword screamed, and the sky was stained with blood.

Chen Xuan's thick blood was extremely violent at this time, and the drowsy sword sea was already full of blood at this time.

Several high-grade emperor-level swords around were trembling, as if they were declaring their own exclusive territory.

The wind of Xiao Xiao can no longer blow into this demon realm.

"The yin and yang are out of balance, and the blood is violent... This is the appearance and physical signs of me when I was possessed." Wang Wen was at a loss.

"Young friend Taixuan's blood is thick and violent, even worse than when you were possessed by demons." Elder Tang's white eyebrows frowned into the word "Chuan", and his expression was very complicated.

At this moment, Chen Xuan's figure was already blurred by blood.

I just vaguely saw him sitting cross-legged (jiā fū), like the meditation posture when he was meditating. If he could see it, Chen Xuan's originally handsome face would have been as pale as snow, without any trace of blood.

There was pain on his face, as if he was struggling on the verge of life and death.

And the instigator—the weird broken sword still lies quietly in the dust.

It seemed that he was unaware of Chen Xuan's situation at this time.

As if it has nothing to do with it.

"Tang Man, tell me about the process of junior brother becoming a demon!" Ling Yun stared at Chen Xuan's figure, her breathing was a little short, and her tone was very urgent.

"Elder Sister..." Tang Man was equally anxious, swallowing the saliva in his mouth, "After Junior Brother Taixuan fell in love with this remnant sword, he immediately comprehended the sword intent of this remnant sword... ..”

"We originally thought that it would take at least a thousand years to comprehend the sword intent, even if something unexpected happens..."

"But who would have known that in just half a quarter of an hour, Taixuan's aura became disordered, followed by a crazily released blood energy..."

Patriarch Shi was ashamed, and took the words: "Young friend Taixuan's background is too deep, his blood contains inexplicable meanings, and I joined hands with Mr. Zhao, but we can't completely suppress and control..."

"If it is forcibly suppressed, I am worried that it will damage the foundation of little friend Taixuan, so I dare not act rashly."

Everyone fell silent.

Suddenly, amidst the blood, there seemed to be howling winds and the sound of fighting, which made everyone present palpitate.

Immediately calmed down again.

When he raised his eyes, he saw that Chen Xuan's roof had changed like a painting.

Its shape is like the vortex of the deep starry sky, like the dark and unpredictable deep sea...a pair of abstract paintings that no one can understand, with crazy transformations.

If you look at it more than once, you will feel dizzy.

"Oops, little friend Taixuan may have seen something in this crippled sword, his Dao heart is bewitched, and he is about to collapse!" Elder Zhao exclaimed.

"All the elders formed a magic circle with me, and used the sealing method to seal the blood energy of little friend Taixuan back into his body, and then infuse you and my sword intent to stabilize his Dao heart!" Elder Tang made a decisive decision and gave orders, "Remember, control every trace of your strength, every bit of sword intent, and protect little friend Taixuan intact!"

All the elders took their seats one after another, and a boundless and mysterious magic circle was formed in an instant.

All of them are half-steps into the realm of a great emperor, such as Tang Lao, who is even more in the realm of a great emperor.

Such mobilization of teachers and people is all to break Chen Xuan's demonic barrier.

It shows that they attach great importance to the successors of Guiyi Sword Emperor.

"Wait a minute, elders!" Ling Yun was the closest to Chen Xuan, and suddenly said.

Tang Lao said: "Ling Yun, the situation is critical and there is no room for loss!"

Feeling the increasingly violent and irrepressible blood energy, Ling Yun frowned and said: "Young brother should have comprehended the sword's intent!"

Ok?

Comprehend the sword intent of this sword?

This is absolutely impossible!

There are so many elders in the Sword Palace, who are half a step into the realm of the Great Emperor, and they don't have the slightest clue.

Even Tang Lao, who was in the realm of a great emperor, did not gain anything.

Chen Xuannai is in the first level of Emperor Venerable. How could he comprehend the sword intent of this strange and crippled sword after only half a quarter of an hour of comprehension?

Absolutely impossible!

"Ling Yun, the blood energy is unbalanced, the Dao heart is unstable, and the consciousness is chaotic... Little friend Taixuan is clearly a symptom of being possessed!" Elder Zhao turned his head and said to Ling Yun.

"Elders, listen to me..." Ling Yun's eyes were deep and solemn, "Junior brother is a peerless genius in sword cultivation and he is the successor of the master, I will definitely not harm him... ...."

"I observed from a close distance. Although the younger brother looks chaotic, the sword intent within a foot of his body is still circulating in a regular trajectory..."

"Besides, in his blood, I can feel a hint of meaning from this broken sword."

Everyone looked sideways, watching it with the eyes of the Supreme God.

He actually found that the sword intent of Chen Xuan's whole body flowed regularly.

Even more shocking, as time passed, the sword intent of the broken sword seemed to become more and more obvious in the blood.

Mr. Zhao wanted to perceive that sword intent with his own sword intent, but his sword intent was instantly dispelled!

"What a strong sword intent!"

You know, Mr. Zhao is a half-step emperor.

The best among sword repairers.

Even his sword intent was washed away, which shows how strong this sword intent is.

"If you can comprehend this sword intent, I am afraid that the realm of the emperor will be achieved in an instant." Zhao Lao looked very complicated.

"It turns out that this is the reason why little friend Taixuan is so obsessed... It's rare to be able to comprehend such sword intent and persist for such a long time!" Patriarch Shi sighed.

Wang Wen took a few steps back in palpitation.

Even the half-step emperor's sword intent couldn't compete with it. If he had realized it back then, he might have turned into wind and sand at that time.