I was ignorant of Xu's father's words, and I finally understood that he didn't want me and Zixuan to take risks because of revenge.

Anyway, he has successfully escaped, and he has accidentally contacted the Holy Weapon Temple, which is a good thing.

As for the origin and other details of the two straw hat men, they are dead, and everyone is too lazy to study them.

The temple of the sacristy looks very large, but there are very few people inside.

In order to ensure concealment, most of the disciples recruited started as children and orphans, let them grow up in the Sacred Weapon Temple, and inculcate the ideological responsibility of guarding the Sacred Weapon Hall from an early age.

But this mode is far more difficult to operate than you think.

Children are too difficult to cultivate, and in the few years of training in the secret base, few have been able to make it to the end of seeing the temple with their own eyes.

In addition to Xiaoyuan, there are five or six powerful elder-level figures in the Hall of the Sacred Weapons, all of whom are guarding the hall where different treasures are stored.

In Xiaoyuan's words, if this place can be kept secret, it may be thousands of years of dusty underground, and if it is exposed to the public one day, it will soon be a river of blood from cultivators.

After we were taken to the living room by Xiaoyuan to rest for a while, we were arranged to stay in the room, because Xu's father wanted to heal, so Xu Zixuan and I were idle again.

The sacristy occupies a large area, and all the buildings are built with weapon elements, which is very distinctive.

Xiaoyuan had something to do temporarily, so he said goodbye to us temporarily and let us go shopping on our own.

Within a few steps, a young disciple with a round face trotted over and arched his hand at us with a smile:

"Both, Senior Brother Xiaoyuan asked me to take you to visit the treasures, are you interested?"

I turned my head to look at Xu Zixuan, and when I saw that she seemed to be very interested, I said:

"It's okay!

The round-faced disciple smiled and made a gesture of invitation to us, and then began to walk slowly to the left.

After passing through the two main halls, there is a circular building in the center of the spacious square, which is black and iron-colored, and it looks bright and reflective in the sunlight, and the roof is carved with two huge swords that cross each other, as if they are clashing.

There is a plaque hanging on the beam of the main entrance, with the word "Wanxiong" written on it, and there are two disciples standing under the plaque to guard it.

We walked in under the leadership of the round-faced disciple, the light in this Wanxiong Hall was very dim, and it was like turning around along the passage and entering the Dao Gate, and only then did we officially see the contents inside.

The round-faced disciple had already pushed open the door very indifferently, but Xu Zixuan and I were still shocked.

Inside, there was a circle of windows along the wall, which was filled with a dense array of weapons of all kinds.

I don't know if it's a hallucination, but when I stepped inside, I could faintly hear some screams of killing.

Broken broadswords, jagged swords, spears burned into charred shapes...... All weapons seem to have their own stories.

Behind every weapon, there is a broken soul......

Seeing this, it is not difficult for me to imagine how cruel the war was at that time.

Xu Zixuan and I watched it seriously from beginning to end, and we were also in awe of the Sacred Weapon Hall.

After walking out of the "Wanxiong" hall, the round-faced disciple smiled and asked:

"Do you want to see anything else?"

Xu Zixuan liked the feeling brought by these weapons very much, and she couldn't wait to say:

"And lead the way!"

The round-faced disciple said indifferently:

"The Wanxiong Hall is full of ownerless weapons, so the roaring sound you heard when you first entered was actually those broken weapons calling for their masters......"

Xu Zixuan took over:

"So when they found out we weren't the masters, they were quiet again?"

The round-faced disciple nodded undeniably.

In fact, weapons, like animals and plants, as long as they have spirituality, they will recognize their owners and be very loyal.

Xu Zixuan took my hand and said sadly:

"Unfortunately, their owners will never return......"

The round-faced disciple smiled indifferently and arched his hand at Xu Zixuan:

"The girl is really a person of temperament, and the Yu Emperor who created the Holy Weapon Hall has the same feeling, and the reason why the Yu Emperor built the Holy Weapon Hall is also to help these broken weapons create a quiet place to stay. ”

Thinking back to the last time I met Emperor Yu, he was so young, I didn't expect to have such a delicate heart of benevolence and righteousness, he was indeed a good Emperor Yu!

The round-faced disciple led us to another hall again.

This hall is much more humble than just now, it is an ordinary two-story building, still black, and the plaque at the door reads "Shenwei Temple".

The round-faced disciple explained:

"Senior Brother Xiaoyuan has instructed, let me take you to visit the Divine Guard Hall again, the so-called Divine Guard Palace, as the name suggests, is dedicated to storing the weapons of the Dark Edge Divine Guard. ”

"One of the weapons that the two people who made trouble outside the door asked for was here. ”

As he spoke, he took the lead in the door, followed by Xu Zixuan and I.

I've heard the name Darkblade Guardian more than once, and in my heart, all the people who bear this title are very legendary.

This time, we stopped in front of a transparent wall.

I could clearly see that there was a rectangular cabinet inside, the weapons in the cabinet were not very clear, and there was a long black stick inside, which looked ordinary.

Maybe it's because I can't get close, so my feeling is not so strong, and it's not as strong as the Wanxiong Hall just now.

But Xu Zixuan was so excited that he couldn't do it, and his eyes were shining and muttered:

"Is this the long stick of the Dark Blade Divine Guard Yang Tianxiao?"

The round-faced disciple next to him smiled:

"That's right, exactly!"

"I'm just sorry, because the weapons of the Divine Guard Hall are guarded by special elders, the rules have been set, and everything can only be watched from a distance. ”

Through the transparent wall, there is nothing to see.

I stayed with Xu Zixuan for a while, and then walked out, and the task of the round-faced disciple was completed, so he resolutely retired, and let us go shopping on our own.

……

I rested in the temple for most of the day, and I also accompanied Xu Zixuan to visit many places that she was interested in, and when Xu's father took care of the wounds on his body, I was ready to leave.

Because of Xu's father, I asked Xu Zixuan to stay here with his father for two days, and when he went to Langya Mountain, they set off together.

Originally, Xiaoyuan was very worried that I would leave like this, afraid that I would reveal the secrets here, and wanted to put a confidant card on me.

This confidant card is a treasure they have invented, and if I break my oath, they can kill me at any time.

Of course, I wouldn't be stupid enough to give my life to them, so I decisively refused, and in the end, under the guarantee and persuasion of Xu's father, Xiaoyuan had no choice but to give up.

Smoothly walked out of the Hall of the Sacred Weapon, the first thing that came to my mind was the vanished Silver Moon.

This guy escaped, and I began to think about whether to pay him for the killer, and to go to the small shop to complain to the boss......