At this moment, the man, Murong Xuan, and the surrounding onlookers all saw that the woman's face slowly turned from pale to ruddy, and after a while, her eyes slowly opened, and the man excitedly raised the man's head to the sky and laughed, and his bearded face quickly kissed the woman's face a few times.

The woman had just opened her eyes, and seemed to be a little dazed, as if she had just woken up from a big dream, but when she was pricked by the man's beard, she immediately reacted, and when she looked around carefully, she saw that people were looking at the two of them. Immediately blushed, and said loudly, "Haocang, dare to blaspheme the old lady in broad daylight, haven't you knelt on the washboard for a long time, and want to go back and try it at night."

Murong Xuan looked at this couple dumbfounded, the woman's words completely broke Li Murong Xuan's perception of women, in Murong Xuan's mind, aren't women all like Ling'er, how can there be such a fierce one, and quickly have a trace of awe for women.

Haocang heard the woman's fierce words, and a trace of fear instinctively flashed in his eyes, it seemed that a typical wife was strict, but the tenderness that followed in his eyes could not be replaced. He said softly, "Xuan'er, are you okay, does it hurt or not?"

At this time, the woman seemed to recall the bits and pieces that had happened in the past few days, her eyes began to be hazy with tears, her hands hugged Haocang tightly, and she never let go at all, just like kraft candy, she couldn't care about it in broad daylight, and at this moment she just wanted to hug this man tightly, and she didn't want to let go for a minute, or even a second.

The onlookers didn't bother the husband and wife, and watched quietly, some female cultivators had already begun to have faint tears in their eyes, and after a while, Haocang patted the woman's back and said, "Xuan'er, I'll take you to meet our life-saving benefactor." Only then did the woman get down from him and her feet slowly hit the ground.

Hao Cang picked up the bronze ancient sword and walked with the woman thinking about Murong Xuan, and said to Murong Xuan, "Little brother, my name is Hao Cang, this is my wife Sixuan, according to the previous agreement, this sword is now yours little brother, and then I am following the little brother for ten years." As he spoke, he handed over the bronze ancient sword in his hand and handed it to Murong Xuan's hand.

Murong Xuan naturally wouldn't refuse, this was what he had exchanged for a Huiling Pill, and now he remembered that he only had a pitiful Huiling Pill in his bag, so he couldn't help but feel a burst of pain, and his heart was dripping blood.

Picking up the bronze ancient sword, Murong Xuan's first feeling was heavy and astringent, this is not the kind of heaviness that you can't hold, but after you pick it up, you feel that this bronze ancient sword is not for you to use, and it is always not so smooth and calm between swings, as if something is preventing you from using this bronze ancient sword.

And the bronze ancient sword is thick and stocky, not as majestic as the Cangwu sword, this bronze ancient sword, in the hand you can feel that although it is plain, but in the hand, it makes people feel at ease.

According to the previous habit, Murong Xuan's divine soul power poured out, wrapping this bronze ancient sword, at this time, the feeling of triggering the divine soul forging method last time was in my heart, and the bronze ancient sword frantically absorbed Murong Xuan's divine soul power, and the bronze ancient sword, which was originally unpretentious, exuded a brilliant golden light, spreading throughout the entire Lichao Fang.

The speed and limit of the bronze ancient sword absorbing the power of the divine soul can be compared with the original divine soul forging method, and at the beginning Murong Xuan had already felt that the power of the divine soul was rapidly depleting, but the bronze ancient sword still did not react, and continued to absorb the power of the divine soul transmitted by Murong Xuan, the light of the sword body became more and more brilliant, and Murong Xuan was already the power of the divine soul at this time and was close to exhaustion, if the power of Murong Xuan's divine soul before was a small lake, then now Murong Xuan's divine soul power is only the size of a cup of drinking water.

Murong Xuan had already realized at this time that this time would be another life-and-death crisis, and its danger was the same as the previous time he fell into the Burial Demon Stream, at this time, although Murong Xuan was usually peaceful, the gambler character in his bones was stimulated again, and his eyes showed paranoia and madness, don't you want to suck it, let you suck enough, and the last bit of divine soul power in his mind surged wildly towards the bronze ancient sword.

Just when Murong Xuan poured out the last trace of divine soul power, Murong Xuan was groggy and seemed to be about to pass out, but the firm belief in his heart supported Murong Xuan, and once again tried his best to squeeze out his potential, and every bit of divine soul power squeezed out surged towards the ancient sword.

The bronze ancient sword also seemed to be full at this time, not absorbing the divine soul power that Murong Xuan was surging, the sword body was shining and restrained, and the two big characters "Chixiao" extended from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

The Chixiao Sword let out a bright dragon roar, and flew straight into Murong Xuan's hands, Murong Xuan couldn't hold it anymore at this time, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and at this time, outside the Luoyun Continent, in a vast and lonely and dilapidated abandoned continent, an old man who looked like a withered one gave an order loudly, "The Chixiao Sword recognizes the Lord again, and our clan should activate the plan set by the ancestor back then, and make this last fight for our clan to return to the top of the three thousand world.....s."

And on another unknown continent, a person wearing a gossip robe, with an unknown number of years of tortoise shell in front of him, lit a spiritual grass specially used for divination of heavenly machines, suddenly, the tortoise shell shattered, the spiritual grass extinguished, and the old man hurriedly closed his eyes to probe the heavenly machine to see what kind of major events happened in these three thousand worlds.

The power of the divine soul traveled, but the old man saw that it was all boundless darkness, hazy, and the darkness was divided into four parts, southeast and northwest, of which the north and south positions were the most serious, the south position was covered with dark clouds, and the silk red was entwined in it, and the north position was actually purple and silky, with the sound of a dragon's groan, while the east and west directions were dim and irrelevant, and the dead silence was general.

The power of the old man's soul wanted to rush to the southern position to find out, but when he was just approaching, the power of the soul immediately returned to his body, and the old man snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood. The old man's eyes were confused, and he muttered, "The heavens are unknown, the order is dim, and the calamity is calamity!"

It was also from this time that a ballad came out from the three great worlds: "The true dragon is coming, disaster is in vain, safety and danger are easy, misfortune and fortune are born together, three thousand worlds, order is reorganized."

At this time, Murong Xuan was unconscious, Hao Cang saw this vision, knew that there could be no delay, and hurriedly carried Murong Xuan to leave the chaos, turned left and right to a rather secret place, and placed Murong Xuan to lie down and take care of him.

For three days in a row, Murong Xuan didn't get a drop of water, and the anxious Haocang and Sixuan turned around, but the two of them didn't dare to go out and show their faces, since Murong Xuan caused the change of the Chixiao Sword that day, I don't know how many people want to come to kill people and seize treasures, but fortunately, there is no strong man in the realm of the elixir yet, so he should scoff at this and refuse to come.

Fortunately, it's just that some of the people who saw Murong Xuan at the beginning had some ill intentions, and they were thinking about how to get Murong Xuan's peerless sword into their pockets, and it was precisely because most people reported such thoughts that Murong Xuan's deeds were not widely circulated, and there was another reason, maybe it was because the cultivation of the people in the chaotic workshop was generally not high, and the credibility of what he said was not enough.

After another two days, Murong Xuan woke up leisurely, and saw that Haocang Yu Sixuan was taking care of himself, and then sighed, things in the world seem to be so magical, if he hadn't saved Sixuan, how could he have helped the husband and wife when he was in danger.

Seeing Murong Xuan wake up, Sixuan said, "Childe, you can be regarded as awake, you have been in a coma for five whole days." After saying that, he went to find Haocang, leaving Murong Xuan here alone.

Murong Xuan looked at the Chixiao Sword and knew that he had obtained an immortal sword, and at the same time, there was also a set of sword duels connected to this sword........