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Whether there is a fate or not, in fact, these are not the most important, the most important thing is that you got it. The old monk did not move like the wind, standing outside the ancient tower like a rock, his eyes that exuded fine light, still looking at the top of the ancient tower, he didn't seem to see Wang Xiao's salute.

Wang Xiao was a little unhappy, because the old monk actually turned a blind eye to herself. Just when Wang Xiao was a little displeased, the old monk's eyes that radiated essence transferred to Wang Xiao's body, but his feelings were relatively plain. When the other party's eyes were fixed on him, Wang Xiao was very jealous. Because the other party is very powerful, if the other party takes action against him, Wang Xiao is indeed incapable of self-protection. When facing a master of this realm, Wang Xiao really has no confidence at all. Fortunately, the Xuanyuan Sword turned into a pattern and attached it to his arm, so Wang Xiao was not worried that this secret would be revealed.

"Amitabha, hello Lord Wang, the poor monk's Dharma mantra is the uncle of the pure space, the younger brother of the abbot of the Shaolin Temple today." The old monk clasped his hands together.

"Hello Master of Shingon, I don't know what you are looking at when you stand under the ancient tower, why you are so fascinated. The juniors didn't dare to disturb the master, so I left. Wang Xiao said politely. He didn't want to stay for a minute, because this old monk put a lot of pressure on Wang Xiao.

Wang Xiao didn't know whether this old monk was good or evil, although the monks were compassionate, but when the old monk saw that heaven-level master slaughtering those masters before, he didn't try his best to oppose it.

Just when Wang Xiao wanted to leave, he only heard the monk said: "The king is slow." ”

Wang Xiao turned to look at the other party, trying his best to maintain a calm demeanor, in fact, he knew very well that if the old monk wanted to make a move on him, even if he was ready to escape, he would not be able to escape from the other party's palm, and the strength of this realm was not something he could compete with.

"Master Mantra, do you have anything else?" Wang Xiao was wary of the other party, could it be that the other party saw his secret, so he wanted to keep himself. If that's the case, then your situation is really dangerous.

What is compassionate, what is not killing, these are. In today's society, there are no people who can really do this, even those monks in Shaolin Temple can't achieve the six roots of purity, no desire, and no delusion.

"Lord Wang, if you are free, please listen to me tell a story, after listening to this story, it will not be too late for you to leave." The Shingon Monk said.

Wang Xiao was a little helpless, the old guy was really, he actually wanted to tell a story to himself. Uncle, do you have time and leisure to listen to his stories? But there is no way, Wang Xiao can't refuse the old monk's request, and he can't show his weakness and panic at this time.

Because Wang Xiao knew very well that if he looked panicked at this time, it would not be conducive to safety. "Master Shingon, you are willing to tell stories for the juniors, of course the juniors can't ask for it." After walking under an ancient tree, Wang Xiao sat casually on the bluestone under the ancient tree.

This ancient tree is very tall, and its branches spread out like a pavilion. Pieces of leaves slowly fell, slowly falling beside Wang Xiao. Although the scenery here is very good, Wang Xiao is not in the mood to watch.

Originally, I thought that when I was seated, the old monk would start telling stories. It's just that Wang Xiao didn't expect that the monk of Manyan didn't seem to be in a hurry, and his deep eyes looked ahead, and he really didn't know what he was looking at. Could it be because there are beautiful women in front of him, so the old monk has been looking at the position in front of him. But this seems impossible, because the monks of Shaolin Temple have cut off the seven emotions and six desires, unless the other party is a flower monk.

The old monk is not in a hurry, but he is in a hurry. Wang Xiao's Huaxing Gang can't be compared with the other party's Shaolin Temple, the Shaolin Temple has a great cause, has thousands of years of heritage, and there are countless treasures and martial arts cheats, but the Huaxing Gang has almost nothing.

Looking at the old monk's demeanor of not being in a hurry to tell him a story, Wang Xiao wanted to stand up and say, you are not in a hurry, but I am in a hurry, let's hurry up. However, he did not show a dissatisfied look, and could only wait patiently for the old monk to speak.

After about a few minutes, the monk said in a loud voice: "Lord Wang, this story that the poor monk wants to tell you is a bit long, you have to be patient. ”

"Master, please speak, I will listen to you. hua. [Sugar]" Wang Xiao said respectfully. Although he said this, Wang Xiao secretly thought to himself in his heart, damn old guy, you finally spoke. Wang Xiao didn't mention how much he hated this old guy at this time, because there were countless treasures waiting to be found in the ancient palace.

Fantasizing about those masters being crazy about snatching treasures, as well as snatching treasures, Wang Xiao was indeed a little uncontrollable, but the old monk was right in front of him, so he couldn't pull out.

"Master Wang, did you ever know about Zhongli Sword?" The old monk asked.

Wang Xiao nodded, indicating that he did know Zhong Lijian. It's just that he was a little puzzled, the old monk told himself what Zhongli Jian, Ma De, the wind and cattle and horses are not related, this guy actually pulled Zhongli Jian. Although he was very puzzled and unhappy, Wang Xiao still listened patiently.

The monk said: "Thousands of years ago, there was an artifact in the history of my Great China Kingdom, called Zhongli Sword, which was refined by Master Ou Yezi himself. It is said that a meteor fell on the land of Yue and turned into dust within a radius of dozens of miles. Master Ou Yezi collected the fallen meteor and refined an artifact, the Zhongli Sword. ”

The old monk's voice was a little low, and when he told Wang Xiao about it, he saw that his expression was solemn, as if he was recalling the incident in the past, as if he had experienced that incident himself, and saw the scene of Ou Yezi refining Zhongli's sword with his own eyes.

Wang Xiao was a little puzzled as to why the other party would say these words. I only heard the old monk continue: "It's just that Zhong Lijian appeared at an auction in Huaxia Kingdom a year ago, although it was bought, but then because of this incident, he led a very brutal killing, and countless masters died. ”

Wang Xiao listened listlessly, he sat alone under the big tree, letting countless leaves fall on him, for the old monk's accident, Wang Xiao really didn't want to listen to it, and he didn't want to listen to it.

As soon as the old monk changed his words, he immediately talked about the topic that Wang Xiao was very interested in, only to hear him say: "Master Wang, do you know that Zhongli Sword is refined by imitating He Jian?" ”

Wang Xiao secretly thought to himself that it should be Xuanyuan Sword, maybe this matter was related to Xuanyuan Sword, so the old monk took the time to tell him a story, Wang Xiao was sure that if this matter was not related to Xuanyuan Sword, the old monk would not waste time.

Shaking his head, Wang Xiao said with a solemn expression: "The juniors don't know. In fact, he wanted to say that it was Xuanyuan Sword, but Wang Xiao didn't say it in the end, because many times, it is better to pretend to be stupid, and very smart people often live shortly, so it is better to be stupid.

The Monk said, "It's the Xuanyuan Sword." ”

Although Wang Xiao had already guessed this, he still seemed a little excited when he heard the old monk say that it was Xuanyuan Sword. Because Wang Xiao never thought that Zhongli Sword and Xuanyuan Sword were also related, this kind of thing was indeed a bit unbelievable.

It must be known that Xuanyuan Sword and Zhongli Sword are not divine swords of the same period, and there is a gap of thousands of years in between, but the two actually have some connections. The calm voice of the Shingon Monk sounded: "Maybe you feel that this matter is a bit fantastical, but when you listen to the following story, I believe you will know the answer." ”

Wang Xiao listened attentively, because the next topic of the Monk Mantra was something he was very interested in, so he didn't want to miss it. I only listened to the mantra monk said: "During the ancient flood period, the emperor established a free city in the East China Sea in order to fulfill the last wish of the God Emperor, and then led countless masters to set out from the East China Sea to gradually conquer the five tribes of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, as well as countless small tribes in the Great Wilderness. ”

The Shingon monk told these Wang Xiao all knew about it, because the moment he got the Xuanyuan Sword, these episodes appeared in his consciousness. However, although Wang Xiao knew these things, he still listened carefully to the next story of the monk Manyan, worried that he had missed some very important places.

After a pause, the monk of Mantra continued: "In the emperor's conquest of the five clans and countless tribes, he encountered the strongest opponent in his life, and this person was the Qing Emperor of the Mu clan at that time. The Green Emperor is a genius of the heavens, because he was defeated by the God Emperor when he was a teenager, so he has been cultivating hard for many years, and has created and comprehended countless peerless learning. On the Cuiping Mountain of the Mu Clan, the emperor and the Qingdi fought fiercely for several days and nights, and the Qingdi relied on the god **, who had a very strong means of protecting his life, and was invincible under the emperor's attack. ”

When the monk told these things, Wang Xiao was also very surprised, you must know that the invincible emperor can actually meet an opponent who is evenly matched. Although he didn't see that battle with his own eyes, when he heard the story of the monk Mantra, Wang Xiao seemed to be immersed in the scene, and seemed to have seen the earth-shattering battle with his own eyes.

The voice of the mantra monk continued: "The emperor felt that the Qingdi supernatural powers were endlessly changing, and he didn't have the handy artifact guide at that time and couldn't defeat the Qingdi, so the emperor wanted to refine the artifact. One day and night, while observing the heavens, the emperor saw a meteor fall on the earth. After he found this meteor, he wanted to refine the refined iron in the meteor into an artifact. ”

"Alas!" When he said this, the monk sighed.

Wang Xiao was a little curious, why did the other party sigh, could it be that the emperor failed. The monk did not continue to speak, so Wang Xiao was a little anxious, this old immortal is really true, he didn't say it at a critical time, did the other party deliberately want to hang his appetite. Since this matter was related to Xuanyuan Sword, Wang Xiao was very interested.

After the Shingon monk only stayed for a few seconds, he continued: "When the meteor was found, the emperor was disappointed. Because he discovered a secret, even if it is an ore flying from the sky, its hardness is not different from the ore of the Great Wilderness, but it is ridiculous, countless ignorant people in the world actually regard the stone in the outer space as a fairy stone in the future. ”

Wang Xiao was a little curious, according to the old monk's account, could it be that the Xuanyuan Sword refined by the emperor was not refined from the Flying Immortal Stone outside the sky. If not, then what kind of ore is it made from?

The monk continued: "But although the emperor was disappointed, he discovered a very novel secret, although the hardness of the ore flying from the sky is not much different from the ore of the Great Wilderness, but it actually contains essence inside, although it is illusory and cannot be seen or touched, but it can be controlled with his mind."

When this secret was discovered, the emperor used his mind to extract the prosperity in the ore and refine a sword of thought, this sword is the Xuanyuan sword, also known as the sword of thought, just one thought, this sword can be attached to any part of the body, and it can be of any size. ”