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Lying on the ground, with half of his body exposed, was a long sword that shone with mysterious purple light.

Zhang Heyang put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and a cold, water-like feeling came from his hand.He pulled out the sword with gentle force.

The sword was very sharp, and it broke through the hard rock on the ground without any hindrance.He took the sword into the sunlight and looked at it carefully. It was a strange feeling, even more wonderful than the unity of heaven and man. It was as if he himself had become the sword. An excitement - an extremely exciting feeling jumped in his heart. This is a celebration of freedom.

The sword was engraved with golden runes, which were very charming, making Zhang Heyang's gaze sink in deeply and find it difficult to extricate himself.He looked at the sword in a daze, and felt a faint whisper coming from the book. It seemed that the sword knew that someone who should stay here to pick it up had finally come - this may be his imagination, Maybe not.

Zhang Heyang shuddered and let out a strange cry, as if some kind of night owl - or bat or other animal that was active in the middle of the night was frightened. It was like a vampire suddenly seeing the sun.

He quickly put down the sword, and the strange feeling disappeared; and when he picked up the sword again, the feeling of blood connection lingered in his heart again.

He could see that this sword was not made by man. It was one piece and made of an unknown metal, naturally forming the shape of a long sword.

This can simply be said to be a divine artifact. In Chinese legends, it may be some kind of innate spiritual treasure, something that only a powerful person who has become an immortal can possess, not a little cultivator like him.

But who said no one has ever been to this land?The world gave him too many surprises.Zhang Heyang picked up the sword with satisfaction, and the true energy flowed in his hand. The sword was able to be retracted into his body, and there was a vague connection - now even if he puts down the sword, he can still feel it. .

Since it can react to the true energy and successfully absorb it into the body, can it also...

A crazy idea came to Zhang Heyang's mind. He gathered all his true energy and poured it into the sword.Under the infusion of true energy, the connection became stronger and stronger. When Zhang Heyang thought about it, it swelled in the wind and appeared at Zhang Heyang's feet, gently lifting him up.

Become!

Zhang Heyang couldn't be more excited, he said, "Flying the Sword Immortal, the standard show-off skill of the Sword Immortal. Without this skill, what kind of cultivator would you be?"

He originally thought that flying with a sword for the first time would be very difficult and would require numerous contacts.Unexpectedly, when the sword flew up, it seemed to be integrated with the surrounding space. It was very stable, but the speed was not slow at all.As long as Zhang Heyang has a thought, he can fly hundreds of meters through space.

Zhang Heyang was so excited. He stood tall and straight on the flying sword with his hands behind his back. He flew up and down, trying various flying stunts. Then he looked far to the south, and the flying sword disappeared into the horizon while holding him.

"Hurry, too fast!" Until he arrived in Hong Kong and saw the crowds of people, the excitement of flying with his sword was still not over.Every Chinese may have a dream of flying into the sky with a sword!

Zhang Heyang reluctantly got off the flying sword, put the sword back into his body, and patted his robe easily, feeling that he was so handsome.

"Compared to this, the Firebolt is like rubbish! If I were to play Quidditch with flying swords, the Golden Snitch would be mine in less than 2 minutes!"

If the cultivators knew that he actually used the innate spiritual treasure to play Quidditch, he might be hit by another wave of Taoist attacks.Can

Again, who told you not to be here?Zhang Heyang whistled, stepped into an alley, and disappeared with a soft blast.

The most famous dessert shop in Times Square in Causeway Bay was bustling with people. Everyone was busy shopping and talking about work. No one noticed that after a soft "porphyry" sound, a man in a blue robe appeared out of thin air in the shop. .

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhang Heyang's sudden appearance shocked a tall old man to the point of coughing. His blue eyes were choked with tears, almost blurring the half-moon shaped spectacle lenses.The high-heeled boots under his feet helped him a lot, causing him to stumble a few times, lose his balance, and hit the wall next to him.

Zhang Heyang stretched out his hand to support him.

Although helping the old man might lead him to bankruptcy, he knew that if the old man in front of him wanted to, he could be richer than anyone else in an instant without blackmailing anyone.

"Be careful, principal. You are still so panicked despite your age." Zhang Heyang looked at Dumbledore with a smile.

"Seriously, you scared me." With a reproachful tone, Dumbledore straightened out his waist-length beard, which had become messy due to fright, and said, "He Yang, don't you think that every time Didn’t you say hello before you showed up?”

"I don't know that the mighty Dumbledore wouldn't notice someone apparating over." That's right, he used apparation. The effect of teleportation may become uncontrollable as it is used too many times. , it is safer to apparate.

"And you should thank me. I prevented your nose from being broken for the third time." Zhang Heyang said with a smile.

"No one could have imagined that someone could come out of that continent, and you already told me that you would come out." Dumbledore tugged on the Tang suit that didn't fit him in annoyance, and said, "Who knew you could actually phantom?" Disapparate?"

"I ran into something like a teleportation circle and sent me out directly." Zhang Heyang said nonsense nonchalantly. You don't dare to go up anyway. It's not up to me to say what's on it. "After you can use magic, I immediately apparated over to find him."

Dumbledore did not notice that Zhang Heyang said "magic" rather than "magic power" because he could not imagine the existence of true energy and cultivators in the world.

He looked at Zhang Heyang with a smile and said: "Since it's out, it's always good. Why don't you accompany me to have something to eat? The food in Hong Kong suits my taste very well and is usually very sweet. I recommend their honey here. The barbecued pork with sauce and sugar are not thrown away, it is simply..."

"blow!"

"Snapped!"

Two sharp explosions sounded, and Dumbledore's top instinct made her tilt her head, feeling something hot fly past his cheek.

The instinctive reaction in the face of danger is to fight back. This is the style of the strong.Almost without thinking, Dumbledore pulled his wand out of his robes and waved it, like dead leaves falling from a tree, slowly but continuously.

The falling leaves weave into a leaf curtain, enveloping the main space.

Dumbledore watched in stunned silence as Zhang Heyang quickly changed his gestures, and several huge torrents of magic burst out from his hands, instantly breaking Dumbledore's magic barrier.

Then there was another soft sound of "porphyry", and Zhang Heyang disappeared again.And his words are still echoing in the air: "You go back first, Dumbledore, I want to go back to China and see again!"