Chapter 1139: Sword Shrine (4)

"**, the Sword Shrine is the holy place of the Holy Fire Hall, and it is a bit bad to let all the senior brothers come in." Xu Huang put forward his opinion very carefully.

Yan Xiang still had a faint smile on his face, and said, "It's okay, you just recruit all of them according to the meaning of being a teacher." ”

Even if Xu Huang was unwilling in his heart, he had to do it according to the meaning of **.

After a while, all the ** in the Holy Fire Hall gathered in the sword shrine. Even Xiling Yunqin and Fu Dong, who was resting in bed, came together.

Ling Luo also walked to the side of the crowd and stood at the end of the day.

Yan Xiang's gaze swept over these people one by one, and then he said loudly: "Today is the most important day of my Holy Fire Hall, and I have a major matter to announce for my teacher. ”

All of them looked at each other in confusion.

Xiling Yunqin stepped forward directly, stood beside Yan Xiang, and asked with a worried face, "What's wrong?" Is there a child who has done something wrong, you rarely show such a solemn expression. ”

Xiling Yunqin has always cared for his ten apprentices, and regarded them as important as his own daughter Yan Yueyue.

Yan Xiang shook his head and denied his wife.

Then, he stretched out a hand, and under the puzzled gaze of everyone, he slowly urged the vitality of the fire.

The ten long swords that shocked the sword mound slowly rose and flew in front of Yan Xiang, swinging out one by one.

This is the first time that Yan Xiang has shown the treasure of the Holy Flame Hall in front of all the **.

"Do you know what these are?" Yan Xiang narrowed his eyes and looked at everyone.

On their young faces, a deep reverence and yearning immediately appeared.

"It's a peerless sword!"

"It's the treasure of the Holy Fire Peak Town!"

"It's the hope of our Holy Fire Hall!"

The young ** face flashed with excitement.

The corners of Yan Xiang's lips hooked up a shallow smile, his eyes were clearer than ever, and he shook his head gently.

Then, under the extremely different gazes of everyone, he stretched out his hand and broke the ten peerless swords one by one.

“**! No! Someone exclaimed.

"Dad, what are you doing?!" Someone screamed and screamed.

"**, even if you don't want it, you can leave those swords to you, hey!" Some even let out a lamenting cry.

Ling Luo was also a little surprised.

She didn't expect that Yan Xiang was such a resolute person, he knew what to give up, and he could give it up without hesitation.

In an instant, Ling Luo's respect for this ** suddenly rose to a new level.

"You are wrong, these are not swords, they are shackles, they are shackles, they are the culprits that keep you moving!"

Yan Xiang stood in the scrap iron on the ground, his expression was awe-inspiring, and he said, "As the master of the Holy Fire Hall, I announce that from today onwards, the Holy Fire Hall will not have a Refining Weapon Pavilion, no Ding Sword Pavilion, and no Sword Shrine!" The ** of the Holy Fire Hall is no longer refining, and from today on, I will concentrate on cultivating the secret method of the fire element! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and they all wilted like frosted eggplants.

Yan Xiang didn't stay long, and left after speaking, while Xiling Yunqin followed him and left together.

The sword mound immediately exploded.

"Don't let the refining weapon go? I also want to think about learning a little more about the secret method of refining weapons, so that I can go back to my hometown and open an arms shop to support my family. Nine ** Su Yi showed a not miserable expression, "What should I do?" My armory shop? ”