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The moment he saw Qian Daoliu, Sword Douluo Chenxin couldn't help but swallow his throat.

He never expected that two such powerful beings would appear in this small bookstore at the same time!

This Qiandaoliu, and Pope Bibi Dong who had just walked out of the door and passed by him, both had an aura that made him extremely frightened.

After all, one of them is a god and the other is a demigod.

However, Sword Douluo Chenxin still forced himself to calm down.

As for these people in Wuhun Palace, he still doesn't have to worry.

Speaking of which, he now has at least another identity, which is the honorary elder position of Wuhun Temple assigned to him by the former Pope Qian Xunji.

He just didn't want to mention it in front of outsiders.

Over the years, although he has been in the Qibao Glazed Sect of the upper three sects, serving as the presence at the bottom of the box, it is undeniable that his identity has always been recognized as an honorary elder by Wuhun Hall.

"You have something to do with me?"

At this time, Luo Xian asked lightly.

He was not the kind of person who liked to listen to flattery. Regarding Sword Dou Luo Chenxin, he could tell at a glance what he was coming for, and he just wanted to find a book to read.

"I have long heard that there are fascinating legendary books in your bookstore. I came here this time to learn about them."

Sword Douluo's posture was also very low.

After all, even Qian Daoliu, a being like Qian Daoliu, didn't stand out in this, so he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

"It's okay to read, but have you brought anything?" Luo Xian looked at him and said.

"Of course, I am willing to use the Seven Kills Sword that I have treasured for many years as a bargaining chip for reading. How long do you think I can read?" Sword Douluo also said cautiously.

While he was speaking, he had already released a seven-foot-long wooden box from the soul guide on his belt.

A crisp sound of "bang" came, the wooden box was opened, and a Seven Kills Sword wrapped delicately in red cloth appeared in front of his eyes.

The sword is three feet and one inch long. The sword body is made of dark iron and is very thin. It has a faint cold light. The hilt has a golden blood dragon carving pattern, which looks extremely majestic. The blade is extremely sharp!

The real blade is as sharp as autumn frost!

This is the Seven Killing Sword!

"Seven Killing Swords?" Luo Xian was suddenly shocked.

This old guy is really willing to take out such a thing. It seems very impressive!

"This Seven Kills Sword was made by some weapon refiners who can be called divine craftsmen in the history of my family. Although this sword cannot be called a divine weapon, it is infinitely close."

At this time, Sword Douluo added.

A weapon that is infinitely close to being an artifact!

When they saw this scene, Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo and others who were reading couldn't help but sigh.

In this world, the happiest person is a bookstore owner like Luo Xian. Not only are there many beauties around him, but there are also such strong men who come to give away treasures from time to time.

Moreover, most treasures cannot get into his eyes.

Right now, Sword Douluo Chenxin is close to a divine weapon as soon as he makes a move, which has simply made the threshold for reading soar.

At this time, Ju Douluo and the others were silent, but they were frightened in their hearts, thinking secretly about the price they would have to pay if they wanted to read books in the future.

"You can use this sword to browse books for a week, are you willing?" Luo Xian blurted out.

Of course, Luo Xian didn't want to force others into trouble.

Although the books he has here are indeed powerful and anyone can obtain extraordinary power, he will not take them by force.

Making money rationally is the way to go.

"It doesn't matter. This Seven Kills Sword is just for display in my hand. With its ability, it can be put where it is not needed and it can fall into the hands of the people who need it. It can be regarded as a good thing. .”

At this time, Sword Douluo also smiled and shook his head. He glanced at the bookcase in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little amazed in his heart.

He has lived in the Qibao Glazed Sect for so many years and is second to none on the mainland, but at his level, it is quite difficult to go further.

It would be great if you could advance your level further with a Seven-Kill Sword that is useless to you.

Originally, he came here with the Seven Killing Sword, and he didn't have high expectations. After all, who could expect that a Titled Douluo who had reached level 96 would regain his second youth?

However, when he saw the bookcase and suddenly felt the strange pressure inside, his mouth went dry.

"There is a rumor in the mainland that the golden stone tablet is directly related to the books in this bookstore. It is indeed true!"

At this time, Sword Douluo was also shocked and secretly shouted.

He had already admired the golden stone tablet on Wuhun Mountain last night.

It is indeed as powerful as the legend says, and the pressure within it is exactly the same as the bookcase in front of you!

"Okay, you can start reading, that spot is just free."

At this moment, Luo Xian also took the Seven Killing Sword, and then said to Sword Douluo.

"Senior Chenxin!"

However, although Sword Douluo is not the strongest in the mainland, his one-handed sword martial soul has left a lot of legends in today's world. Even the new generation of Xie Yue in Wuhun Palace respects him very much. .

In the past, before he met a peerless monster like Luo Xian, his idol was Sword Douluo.

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin simply nodded and immediately walked towards the bookcase. What he was most concerned about now were the books in it.

However, Luo Xian was also very curious about what kind of divine book a generation of Sword Douluo would choose if he had to choose.

When Sword Douluo approached the bookcase, his whole body trembled, and he suddenly seemed to be in another world.

"Is this the realm?"

As a titled Douluo, Sword Douluo has naturally been exposed to these things, but the power he feels at this moment is actually far greater than the power of the domain.

It seemed that at this moment, his body was swallowed up by an extremely mysterious force, and he was trapped deeper and deeper, unable to extricate himself.

And in his ears, there was always a sound like a drum, as if thunder was surging and mighty.

Until, everything around him became quiet, and there seemed to be something in his hand. Although it was not heavy, it was difficult for him to pick it up.

It's a book.

Even as a titled Douluo, this was the first time he had seen this method of selecting books, and he lowered his head to look at it curiously.

When I saw the book cover, there seemed to be endless stars twinkling, but when I looked closely, I saw what kind of stars were there, they were clearly silver sword blades!

And under the endless sword blade, there was a man standing proudly with a sword on his back.

As Sword Douluo glanced over, two words suddenly appeared on the cover of the book, "Sword Comes" written in flying and phoenix-like writing!

Sword come!