And in the middle of the hole, there is also a sword.

It was a seemingly ordinary sword, with no patterns on the hilt or ornate carvings, from the hilt upwards to the smooth blade, slowly turning from pitch black to bright.

A faint purple light emanated from the ground, it was an extremely demonic purple, which was also the last drop of essence blood of the Demon Emperor Sikong.

Such a sword really does not deserve the word gorgeous, but none of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty would think that this sword was an ordinary sword.

Because, this is the sword of the Holy Heaven God of War Mengtian, and this is also the sword that kills the Demon Emperor Sikong.

In the Jinluan Palace, everyone's eyes were focused on the sword.

"This is the Sword of the Holy Heaven God of War Mengtian?!"

"The sword is inside, a peerless sword!"

"With this sword, it will definitely reinvigorate the prestige of my Great Xia Dynasty!"

The civil and military officials were all looking at this sword, and they all had a strong desire from the bottom of their hearts in their eyes, but no one dared to make any moves.

Because, the weight of this sword is too heavy.

The Holy Heaven God of War Mengtian, the former hero of the Great Xia Dynasty, he is the foundation of the country and the pride of mankind, so his sword is the inheritance of this foundation and pride.

Duan Wang Lin Xinjue and Prince Lin Tianrong were also looking at this sword, their eyes were shining, and Duan Wang Lin Xinjue's hands trembled a little involuntarily.

If he can get this sword, then his position in the court will be more secure.

This has nothing to do with the sword itself, but the meaning of this sword, he is the sword of the Holy Heaven God of War Mengtian, representing the will of the Holy Heaven God of War Mengtian.

When the will of the Holy Heaven God of War was placed on him, among the three armies, who would dare to disobey?!

Prince Lin Tianrong's palms were also sweaty with excitement. Of course he knew what Duanwang Lin Xinjue was thinking, and wanted to use the prestige of the Holy Heaven God of War Mengtian to shock the three armies?

How could he make Duanwang Lin Xinjue's idea succeed, no matter what, he must get this sword, this sword that represents the will of the Holy God of War.

Saint Lin Mubai's expression was a little surprised, but it was just surprise. Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister, although this sword is inserted in the ground, it is as if it is in his hand.

He can take it whenever he wants.

Yan Xiu, Pingyang, Xing Qing Sui and Nangong Mu had all seen this sword.

So. Of course, they knew that this sword was the one that Fang Zhengzhi had obtained in the Holy Heaven World, but why did Fang Zhengzhi stick the sword on the ground?

In addition, just now, when Fang Zhengzhi said......

And what does that mean?

"Something of the Lord?!"

Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's expression was obviously a little gloomy compared to the others, because, although his eyes were also looking at the sword, but. What he was thinking in his heart was the same as Yan Xiu and the others, thinking about the words that Fang Zhengzhi blurted out just now.

"There is the Lord's thing. Even if you throw it on the ground, no one else can take it and can't snatch it!"

What is the meaning of this sentence coming from the mouth of Fang Zheng?

Don't......

Zuo Xiangyu Yiping suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, this feeling was very strong, but he couldn't believe that this might really exist.

Fang Zhengzhi is actually a little nervous right now. It's just that what he is nervous about is not the sword, but the big hole in the Jinluan Palace, which was poked by the sword.

It's over, it seems like it's too heavy......

Where is this?

O Jinluan Palace!

It's going to be miserable now. Poking such a big hole in the Jinluan Palace, you won't want me to lose money, will you? How much will you have to lose......

I really don't know if anyone believes me if I say it wasn't intentional?

Fang Zhengzhi's gaze quickly swept over the civil and military officials, and then secretly looked at the expressions on the faces of Duan King Lin Xinjue, Prince Lin Tianrong, and the Holy Lord Lin Mubai.

Finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that everyone's attention is not in the hole, but on the sword, then, things are easy to do, and the responsibility is directly put on the sword? It is impossible to kill the sword, or find the sword to lose money, right?

Thinking of this, Fang Zhengzhi's courage grew again, and he quietly looked at the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, revealing an innocent expression.

"Fang Zhengzhi, you just said that there is a master's thing, even if it is thrown on the ground, it is something that no one else can take and snatch, what does this sentence mean?" A minister stood up from the crowd after getting Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's look.

"What do you mean, you can't even understand this sentence, do you? I really don't know how you passed the Dao exam......" Fang Zheng looked straight at the minister who stood up with some disdain.

"How did you pass the Daodian exam?!"

The civil and military officials looked at Fang Zhengcheng one by one, and it was undoubtedly an insult to say such things to a four-grade minister in the Jinluan Palace.

Moreover, it is still a very straightforward insult......

This feeling is like a sage who is rich and rich and picks up the most superficial copy of the "Taoist Three-Character Sutra", but is snatched by a child and drops a sentence: "Give it back to me, you can't understand it!"

How I want to die.

"You ......" The minister's face was red and white, and he wanted to argue, but as a member of the fourth rank, if he really fought with a commoner in the court with a red face and a thick neck, it would really become a laughing stock, so he could only suppress this tone first: "This official is asking you, what is the purpose of this?"

"Oh, so you asked me what I mean? But, didn't Yu Xiang explain it very clearly just now? A thing has a master, even if it falls to the ground and is picked up, it still has nothing to do with the person who picked it up, you don't think there is anything wrong with what Yu Xiang said, right?"

"Hahaha...... Of course, what Yu Xiang said is right, but what you mean seems to be saying that this sword is yours? Fang Zheng, this official admits that you have some talent, but this sword is a relic of the Holy Heaven God of War Mengtian, and it belongs to the dynasty, how can it be yours?" The minister smiled, he didn't think that Zuo Xiang Yu Yiping's words had much to do with Fang Zhengzhi.

"This is simple, whose thing is it, just call her and see if she agrees?" Fang Zhengzhi said with a natural face.

In the Holy Heaven World, he summoned the sword, then, of course, he was confident that the sword would return to his hands again, this was an indisputable fact, and it only needed someone to question it.

Then, you can break it by yourself.

"Can you still ......?"

"Lord Wang!"

A voice suddenly interrupted the minister's words, and then, Shangshu Wan Chong of the Criminal Department, who had been standing aside and watching the changes, had already stood up and shook his head at the minister.

As the chief judge of the court trial case, he certainly knew more about what was happening in the Holy Heaven World than others, and he knew better that it was Fang Zhengzhi who summoned the sword in the first place.

The current Fang Zhengzhi is obviously in the next set.

As long as the minister says something that he doesn't believe, then Fang Zhengzhi can call the sword to deal with it, and when the time comes, it will be difficult for the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty to deal with the words of Zuo Xiangyu Yiping.

Shocked the courtiers with the words of Zuo Xiangyu Yiping?

A sneer appeared at the corner of Shang Shuwanchong's mouth in the Criminal Department, he had to admit that Fang Zhengzhi's scheming was indeed admirable, but this was the Jinluan Palace, how could he allow a hairy boy who had not yet entered the court to stir up?

"Fang Zhengzhi, if you find this sword in the Holy Heaven World and kill the demon clan with this sword, then this sword will naturally obey your call temporarily, but this does not prove that this sword is yours!"

"Moreover, this sword is inherited from the will of the Holy God of War Mengtian, and it is based on killing the demon clan, so this official is actually willing to believe that you can use this sword, but the Great Xia Dynasty is full of talents, and this sword should be used by people with stronger strength in order to exert its true power!"

"Of course, this official also believes that in ten years, or five years, you may have good strength, and at that time, you can contribute to the dynasty, and the Holy Master Mingjian, how can he not give you this sword?"

After Shang Shu Wan Chong finished speaking, when he looked at Fang Zhengzhi, there was obviously some smugness in his eyes, in his opinion, Fang Zhengzhi's mind was completely out of his control.

So......

And how can you make waves?

After the minister who had just stood up heard the words of Shang Shu Wan Chong of the Criminal Department, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back, he finally understood the danger just now, and he almost let a kid who had not yet entered the court play tricks.

If that result is really reached, I am afraid that I will have to take off my court clothes.

couldn't help but show a grateful expression to Shang Shu Wan Chong of the Criminal Department, and then quietly retreated into the crowd.

The other civil and military officials also understood Fang Zheng's intentions at this moment, and they were slightly surprised in their hearts, but they were somewhat ridiculous.

It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers, but unfortunately, although it has this heart, it does not have this strength.

In vain.

Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's eyes looked a little gloomy, he thought that Fang Zhengzhi had softened, but he didn't expect that Fang Zhengzhi actually wanted to borrow his own momentum?

It's just that these thoughts are still a little tender, which is just a joke.

Seeing that Fang Zhengzhi stopped talking, and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty also looked at him, he also knew that it was time to let this farce end.

"This official will present the sword on behalf of Fang Gongzi!" After Wan Chong, the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, finished speaking, he looked at Fang Zhengzhi with a smile, and then looked at the saint Lin Mubai on the dragon chair.

Finally, after receiving the signal from the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, he finally strode to the sword.

With a light cough, he grabbed his hand to the hilt of the sword with great indifference.

With a slight strain on his arm, he gently pulled it out......

The thread remained untouched.

"Huh, it's really a good sword, and it's more than a foot deep into the ground, hahaha...... Wait for the official to increase his strength a little!" Shang Shuwan of the Criminal Department did not pull out his sword for a moment, and his old face was slightly red, and he seemed to be a little embarrassed.

However, if he is as spicy as he is, how can he not know how to deal with the court.

Immediately laughed.

just smiled and smiled, but his expression was faintly serious, and his posture also changed, from drawing the sword with one hand to drawing it with both hands...... (To be continued.) )