"Sword boy, hurry, welcome the two sons standing in the lobby into the inner courtyard!"

Zhang Yajiu said hurriedly.

"Fate! This must be fate!"

Zhang Yajiu excitedly left the quiet room and went to the inner courtyard.

"Two sons, my master is invited!"

The sword boy came to Xu Changan and the man and invited.

In the eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred of everyone, the two followed the sword boy into the inner courtyard.

"The boy of the purple phoenix pupil! is that person! In the early years of Jinghe, not long after His Majesty ascended the throne, Princess Changning was born, and he was the only male with purple phoenix pupils in the royal bloodline!"

The crowd exclaimed.

If this person received a sword from Master Zhang, it would not be unusual.

It's just the guy next to him...... That's clearly a black pupil!

What qualifications does he have to inherit the Master's Sword?

The hearts of the people were full of indignation.

Zhang Yajiu was also stunned when he saw the people who came in, one was an extremely noble purple yellow pupil, and the other was a useless black pupil abandoned by God.

"Allow me to introduce you to these two swords. ”

Zhang Yajiu suppressed the surprise in his heart and followed the process he had set.

"Master Xie Zhizhi!"

Xu Changan bowed to Zhang Yajiu.

"The sword on the left is the divine sword 'Tai'a', which was cast by the ancestor Ou Yezi, but the ancestor said that this sword is the sword of heaven and earth, but it appeared in the world by the hand of the ancestor, and the ancestor did not dare to claim that Tai'a was cast by himself. Because of the arrival of the prince of Changning, he chose to be born.

The sword on the right is called 'Ghost Yuan', which was also cast by the grandfather, but the grandfather did not dare to let this sword appear in the world, and he couldn't bear to destroy it, so it was passed down to my hands.

These two swords are old enemies, and the masters of these two swords ...... It's also an old enemy!"

The purple yellow pupil boy smiled slightly.

"In this world, there is no permanent enemy!"

This is extremely arrogant!

However, he has the capital to say this, the purple phoenix pupil represents the highest bloodline, which also represents the highest level of divine power!

"Ji clan Chang first, step forward to bear the sword!"

Zhang Yajiu held the divine sword Tai'a in both hands, and said solemnly.

Chang Xian stretched out his hands to inherit the divine sword Tai'a that Zhang Yajiu placed in his hand.

The divine sword was in hand, and Chang Xian couldn't wait to hold Tai'a's hilt.

The divine sword was unsheathed, and a burst of sword aura soared into the sky, shining brightly.

The entire pilgrim looked up at the Sword Hill, where there was a golden pillar of skyrocketing light, like a god-like miracle.

"When the divine sword meets the master, it should have this appearance!"

Zhang Yajiu praised.

"Thank you Master Zhang for the sword, I heard that Master Zhang likes to burn incense, this is the best dragon incense, so I gave it to the master. ”

Chang Xian took out a gift box from his arms and presented it to Zhang Yajiu with both hands.

Zhang Yajiu was not polite and took the gift box directly.

"You don't have to thank me, in my place it is all the sword to choose its master, if the prince wants to thank him, thank Tai'a!

Chang Xian originally wanted to say a few words to Zhang Yajiu, but seeing that Zhang Yajiu's intention to chase away the guests was obvious, he had no choice but to bow down and leave.

As soon as he came out of the inner hall, everyone in the hall stood up to congratulate him.

"Congratulations to the prince for gifting the sword!"

Chang Xian left Sword Hill under the reverent gaze of everyone.

"I don't know what this son is called?"

Zhang Yajiu asked Xu Changan.

"Under Xu Chang'an. ”

Xu Chang'an...... It's a good name. ”

"Xu Chang'an stepped forward to accept the sword!"

Zhang Yajiu held up the ghost abyss and said solemnly.

Xu Changan stretched out his hands respectfully.

However, just when the ghost abyss was about to be put into Xu Chang'an's hands, Zhang Yajiu hesitated.

"The ghost abyss, which has been sealed for countless years, has finally found its master, and I should be happy. Just ......"

Zhang Yajiu wanted to speak and stopped.

"Master, but it doesn't hurt to say. ”

Xu Changan said.

"It's just that this sword is a ghost sword, ghosts, gods, ghosts, and ghosts. This sword is domineering and treacherous, and its successive masters have all been sucked dry of blood and died, hurting others and themselves, and it is extremely vicious. The ancestor did not destroy it, not because he was reluctant, but because he couldn't destroy it, and in desperation, he sealed it in the Sword Pavilion. Even if I touched this sword, I had to be separated by five layers of abrasive cloth. If you are of higher blood, I will give you this sword with peace of mind. But you're a black pupil, and I can't predict what will happen to you when you touch the ghost abyss. Maybe as soon as you touch the ghost abyss, you will be sucked dry. You...... It's too late to regret it now......"

Zhang Yajiu said solemnly, without exaggeration.

"Please give me a sword!"

Xu Changan said affirmatively.

"If the ghost abyss sucks your essence and blood, with your black pupils, I won't even have time to save you. Do you really want to take the sword?"

Zhang Yajiu asked again.

"Please give me a sword!"

Xu Changan also said with affirmation again.

"Whew~"

Zhang Yajiu took a deep breath nervously, and slowly put the ghost abyss into Xu Changan's hand.

As soon as the ghost abyss touched the skin of Xu Chang'an's palm, countless fine blood-red thorns immediately sprouted into Xu Changan's hands.

The blood-red thorn grew extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it spread all over Xu Changan's hands and spread to Xu Changan's arms.

Zhang Yajiu's eyes widened, looking at this scene, he didn't have time to come up with a way to rescue Xu Changan.

The incomparably intense stinging pain stimulated Xu Changan's nerves, and Xu Changan's eyes were bloodshot and extremely painful.

Beads of crystal sweat covered Xu Changan's forehead, but Xu Changan didn't let out a cry of pain.

This endurance surprised Zhang Yajiu, but Zhang Yajiu still had no way to save Xu Changan.

"The ghost sword is the ghost sword, what kind of choice is the master? Obviously, it is to choose people and devour! It's all because I don't stick to the precepts of my ancestors, so this son died here!"

Zhang Yajiu said reproachfully.

At this moment, the blood-red fine thorns have spread to Xu Changan's neck, and the places below the neck have been covered with this strange thorn.

Xu Chang'an's life is like a candle flickering in the wind, precarious.

Chapter 6 Ghost Abyss

Suddenly, a ten-foot-tall Rakshasa phantus appeared in the inner courtyard.

An incomparably oppressive atmosphere hung over the entire Sword Hill.

Everyone in the hall of the Sword Pavilion looked in the direction of the inner courtyard in horror, and this breath made them feel suffocated.

Rakshasa opened his eyebrows angrily, his hands were sealed, one pointing to the sky and the other to the ground.

The blood-red thorn strips on the Ghost Yuan Sword automatically retreated into the sword.

The Rakshasa only appeared for a moment, and after a few moments, the phantom dissipated, and Zhang Yajiu was able to breathe.

"Is the son of Chang'an still fine?"

Zhang Yajiu asked tentatively.

"Master Xie cares, and he is fine. ”

Xu Changan said with difficulty.

"This sword is treacherous, why don't you let me seal it in the Sword Pavilion?"

Zhang Yajiu asked.

Xu Chang'an was able to resist the ghost abyss, but Zhang Yajiu was impressed, but Zhang Yajiu felt that Xu Chang'an could resist for a while, and he might not be safe and sound all the time, and this sword was still not good.

Xu Changan shook his head.