Seeing Si Nanxing taking the talisman paper, Henry Zhang finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and said to Si Nantian holding his breath, "I said I'm not a liar!"

There is still a little resentment in the eyes.

Si Nantian touched his nose in embarrassment: "...I didn't say you were a liar."

He just said why you are so superstitious at such a young age.

Zhang Xuanding took a deep breath, and solemnly handed out the wooden box in his hand: "This is the treasure of my Xuan'an Guanzhen Temple. It was impossible to give it away at will, but... but the uncle said, put it in our hands, We can't keep it, so we might as well give it to someone who is destined."

He was a little skeptical at first, but when he stood outside the courtyard and opened his eyes, he saw that the soaring evil spirit and the sky-filled meritorious deeds coexisted in the same room. A legendary figure of the Three Realms.

He is not a person who has never seen great merit. His uncle is a typical example of merit and virtue. backing.

But even so, it was not as exaggerated as Si Nanxing's body.

Zhang Xuanding felt that he was mentally prepared before he saw the golden light of his merits, but when he opened the door and walked in, he saw the fierce ghosts and immortals hanging upside down on the wall. He still couldn't bear it. The pupils were shocked and almost burst open on the spot.

——With a relationship with someone of this level, isn't his uncle really just messing around?

Xuan'an Temple is the mainstay of the Three Realms Committee. For the first time in so many years, Zhang Xuanding began to worry about whether he would be regarded as a friend, or more directly, a liar.

Si Nanxing didn't take the box right away, he brought the treasure of Zhenguan over when he came up, and it was impossible for him to just follow it, so he raised his head and looked at him with some unease: "No, I can't just leave it like this for such a precious thing. ..."

Zhang Xuanding stubbornly sent the box to his eyes: "You open it first and take a look."

Sinanxing and Mr. Zhuyou looked at each other, and finally reached out to take it. Zhang Xuanding felt relieved, and just let go, Sinanxing didn't hug the box with an "ouch", and almost fell down. Fortunately, Mr. Zhuyou quickly took the handle.

Si Nanxing smiled awkwardly: "It's quite heavy."

Henry Zhang's expression froze for a moment, this predestined person with great merit... seemed to have little strength.

Cough, it's normal, even Taoist priests like them usually fight, and rarely fight hand-to-hand.

Zhang Xuanding quickly convinced himself.

Zhu Youjun helped Si Nanxing hold the box and motioned for him to open it himself, and then Si Nanxing withdrew his hand and slowly opened the wooden box.

Inside lay a sword, a sword that was not ordinary at first sight.

The hilt of this sword is short, wrapped with black silk thread, the blade is thick and thick, the brass blade is made of unknown material, densely covered with dark lines like fish scales, sparkling under the sunlight.

Gorgeous, noble, inexplicably giving people a sense of indestructible thickness.

Chui Fang exploded on the spot, and with a "chuckle", the Chui Fang sword came out of its sheath, and the sword light flashed and aimed at the sword in the box: "What do you mean by bringing this broken sword! Are you here to smash the scene!"

Zhang Xuanding wanted to explain that this was their treasure of township, not a broken sword, but seeing the sharpness of the opposite sword spirit, he shut his mouth wisely.

He shouldn't have taken over the uncle's work!I knew that Jiang Yuanjing was here...

Zhu Youjun stared at the sword, frowning slightly: "This is the sword of the Son of Heaven."

"Hiss." Wu Shanjun gasped, "This can't be the Son of Heaven sword?"

"Emperor Sword" is not a specific sword name, but any sword used by an emperor can be called "Emperor Sword".But what came out of Lord Zhuyou's mouth could only be the most famous sword in the Three Realms - the rumored sword of Emperor Zhongtian.

"Which one?" Hearing everyone's comments, Zhang Xuanding's expression was a bit dazed. He originally wanted to grandly introduce his family's Zhenguan Zhibao, but what they said...is it their family's sword?

Zhang Xuanding looked at the sword in his hand with a subtle expression, "This is handed down from ancient times, and the saber Wanjun used by my ancestors... Did you misunderstand the sword?"

Taboo Evil Lord turned his head to look at Tianshu Xingjun: "You are familiar with the Emperor of Heaven, take a closer look to see if it is the sword used by your boss?"

Tianshu Xingjun looked down for a while, and finally nodded slowly: "It can't be wrong."

"If today is separated, the world is peaceful. The Emperor of Heaven has not carried a sword for a long time, but when the order of the world was not settled, the sword he carried with him was this sword."

Henry Zhang only heard buzzing in his head for a while, and repeated over and over again involuntarily: "Emperor of Heaven? Emperor of Heaven? Emperor of Heaven!"

Mr. Wu Shan had pity in his eyes: "Look at you, the good children have been frightened into repeaters."

Henry Zhang stared at the sword blankly, he didn't know that his Zhenguan Zhibao had such a big background!No wonder this sword has such a temper, and he refuses to be touched by anyone on weekdays, except for his uncle, who basically flies away when touched.

Thinking about it this way... Could it be that his uncle is the man chosen by the Emperor of Heaven!

Henry Zhang's face changed a few times, and he didn't know where his brain went.

Chuifang snorted heavily: "What's the matter with the sword of the Emperor of Heaven? I've already taken control of this place. What are they doing with this broken sword? Are they competing for favor with me?"

"Take it! Take it for me!"

Li Miao rushed over to cover his mouth: "Don't say a few words, Grandma Fang, you be careful that the Heavenly Emperor is eager to protect the sword, so he will come down and chop you!"

Chui Fang struggled and poked his head out: "A brat who doesn't even have a sword spirit dares to fight with me, I'm sorry!"

The Wanjun sword shone brightly, and Si Nanxing quickly closed the box with his quick eyes.

This scene is a bit familiar, like the cute pet videos that are common on the Internet, the owner retrieved the cat from outside, and the aborigine cat and the new cat frantically scolded each other through the door.

Are you so conscious of the territory of sword spirits?

Chui Fang was still cursing angrily: "Are you the sword of the Emperor of Heaven? I am the Sword of Hundred Schools!"

It was the first time for the fox to hear the term "Baijiajian", and he always felt that he would not be inferior to the "Tianzijian".

"Cough." Chui Fang cleared his throat, showing a rare bit of embarrassment, "It's...literally, gathering the strengths of all the families."

"Cough." Another old friend of Meng Xizhou present, the evil king, cleared his throat, and said with a half-smile, "My junior brother's sword is indeed not small."

"Back then, my junior was picking swords in the sword mound. I thought I wanted all of them. I discussed with the master if I could ask for a few more, but I was thrown out."

"This guy is very courageous. He sneaked into the sword mound in the middle of the night, scraped off some iron filings from each sword, and asked someone to make a new one for him, and added the iron filings of all the swords. It is called a hundred swords. Jia Jian, you can make the master very angry."

Taboo Evil Lord smiled with crooked brows and eyes, it seemed that he was genuinely interested and missed.

Li Miao was speechless: "I've only heard of 'Baijiafan', 'Baijiabu', and 'Baijiajian'. You can squeeze the iron wool of the sword, it's really good..."

He said this while looking at Si Nanxing. Si Nanxing tilted his head and pretended to be stupid: "What does his good deeds by Meng Xizhou have to do with Si Nanxing?"

Lord Zhuyou lowered his head and let out a muffled laugh, and the faces of those who were familiar with him all looked at him strangely, but the regular customers of the cafeteria looked familiar.

"Ahem." Chui Fang raised his chin, pointed to the box and said, "Anyway, we don't need such a little guy here, and there are no sword spirits, yet he dares to show off in front of me."

Si Nanxing was also a little curious: "How come there is no sword spirit in the sword of the Emperor of Heaven?"

"If the emperor of heaven wants his own sword to transform into a spirit, it is naturally easy, but not everyone wants his own sword to transform into a spirit, and some people only want a weapon." Tianshu Xingjun said solemnly, he Glancing at Chufang, "This sword spirit is probably in your favor."

"Your merits and virtues are like an uncovered water tank, everyone can get a little bit of it. But if it is a person like the Emperor of Heaven or the King of Pluto, whoever they want to distribute the merits and virtues to can get it all from him. "

Chu Fang curled his lips, but he didn't refute, he just looked at Si Nanxing and sighed.

What happened to a little bit of iron filings in the sword mound, and it doesn't prevent them from continuing to use it, but there are countless monsters and loose immortals in the world, who have the opportunity to transform into their bodies only after being touched by his merits.

Li Miao scratched her head in embarrassment: "No wonder when I first saw the little boss, I thought he looked like a spotlight, and it doesn't look much different. He is just a person who walks on his own merits."

"Cough." Si Nanxing touched his nose in embarrassment, "To save all sentient beings."

He didn't feel much distressed, anyway, he didn't really feel how much merit he had, and Mr. Zhuyou also said that what he lacked was not the amount of merit, but just a chance that he couldn't figure out the way.

But that doesn't sound like that to the unreasonable ear.

Zhang Xuanding looked at Si Nanxing, and felt that this was a man who lived in the city and had great merits in the world. He was a little moved, and he reminded Si Nanxing: "There is letter paper in the dark compartment on the top of the sword case, it is my teacher. Uncle left it, he said to let you see it."

Si Nanxing nodded, and was about to reach out to touch the sword box when Chu Fang suddenly let out a heavy "hum".

Si Nanxing paused, and turned his head sincerely: "I'll just take a look, this is not my sword."

Chui Fang raised his chin: "That's about the same, you just need to remember that I am your sword."

The little sheep leaned closer: "I also want to be the little boss' little sheep."

Like joining in the fun, Li Miao leaned on Si Nanxing's shoulder pretentiously: "Then I also want to be the little boss's fox."

Zhu Youjun frowned, Li Miao immediately distanced himself from Si Nanxing, the speed was so fast that there was an afterimage, he laughed dryly twice, and said with a sense of crisis, "Just kidding, just kidding. "

Zhu Youjun's tone was a bit blunt: "Read the letter."

Si Nanxing responded, took out the letter paper and unfolded it, there were only a few words on it

Sentimental and merciless tears, like a fantasy but not a dream.

The soul will not change for a thousand years, and the wood will become a wood for ten thousand years.

King Kong does not break bones, and the world has a compassionate heart.

"Hmm—" Si Nanxing looked at it for a while, then raised his head thoughtfully.

Henry Zhang asked curiously: "Do you understand?"

Si Nanxing rubbed his chin, and made a serious judgment: "If it doesn't rhyme, it shouldn't be poetry."

He has never had much literary talent, as can be seen from the four characters he carved on the back of Lord Zhuyou back then. After that, he couldn't boast anything good about Lord Zhuyou. This rumored uncle wrote such a piece paper, as if embarrassing him.

The author has something to say: I'm too arrogant, my liver hurts every day, I'm just a weak and helpless salted fish, promise me, don't say such terrible things like [-] a day, okay?

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