Wang Xuanlong raised his head and let go of the hand that was holding Liu Xiaoling, the three people in front of him couldn't help but make him, who had always been strong, burst into tears, Wang Xuanwen hurriedly stepped forward and took one of his hands, and said, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Why did you cry when you woke up?"

Yan Fang also stepped forward and asked with concern, "What's wrong, is something happening?"

The sudden pain in his body made Wang Xuanlong's body tremble, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and he found that he was in the hospital ward, and the tattered clothes on his body had been changed into a clean pajamas, "I'm ...... this"

"You, it's so worry-free!" Liu Xiaoling patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "I almost took my life when I went to find someone, I lost too much blood and fell into a coma, and it was Li Mengsi who sent you to the hospital." ”

"What about the others?" Wang Xuanlong asked slowly, but there was a sharp pain in his body, and he had to stop his movements.

"Of course, I'm going back to school," Liu Xiaoling replied, "and the principal is going to punish him for repeatedly skipping class, I don't know what will happen." ”

"How long have I been unconscious?"

"Two hours," Wang Xuanwen replied, "Fortunately, it was delivered in time, otherwise you would have really gone to see Grandpa Mao." ”

"What about those people who were rescued?" Wang Xuanlong suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked.

"Who?"

"What happened to the laborers who were rescued from the underground factory?"

"You can rest assured," Yan Fang replied with a slight smile, "These things will be handed over to the police station to deal with, and you can recuperate with peace of mind." As he spoke, he nodded slightly, and the familiar and kind gaze in his eyes made Wang Xuanlong want to shed tears again.

He lowered his head slightly, his heart was mixed, he didn't know whether it was joy or sadness, why was the dream just now so real, but he couldn't do anything about it, did he really have to face the same fate as his ancestors?

Liu Xiaoling saw the uneasiness in his eyes and asked, "Xuanlong, what's the matter, did you have a nightmare just now?"

Wang Xuanlong was stunned, the uneasiness in his eyes became a little stronger, he nodded, and said to the three of them: "I dreamed of ...... You, Wenwen, and... Mom, you're all bloody...... And I ...... Unable to do anything ......"

Listening to his narration, the three girls glanced at each other and couldn't help but smile.

"Brother, you're too sensitive, although that Blood Jiao is strong, but don't you still have the Xuanyuan Sword, you see that one sword scared him away that night. ”

"Yes, Xuanlong, don't worry too much. ”

Listening to Wang Xuanwen and Liu Xiaoling's comfort, a trace of strong uneasiness suddenly flashed in Wang Xuanlong's heart, "But...... I saw ...... The Xuanyuan Sword was... Chopped to pieces... I..."

"Ah?!" the three girls were shocked again.

"You kid, if you dream of letting me lie down on the gun!" At this time, a golden light flashed, the diamond-shaped golden scales at the center of Wang Xuanlong's eyebrows flashed, and a humanoid light and shadow appeared beside the bed, the golden light faded, and the Xuanyuan Sword Soul appeared in front of several people.

And this time, the image of Xuanyuan Sword Soul appearing in front of several people has changed into the appearance of a scholar with a delicate face, still the white gold-rimmed robe, but the faint sadness in his eyes has added a bit of vicissitudes to him.

What made several people's eyes light up was that there was still a golden ancient sword hanging on the waist of Xuanyuan Sword Soul, and the golden ancient runes engraved on the sword body were like nothingness in the air, it was Xuanyuan Sword.

"Xuanyuan Sword, why did you come out?" asked Wang Xuanlong when he turned around.

"You kid, you've been worrying so much all day that you're going to pull me into it even if you have a dream," Xuanyuan Sword Soul replied, "Besides, I didn't say I couldn't show my real body. ”

"Hehe, whatever you want. ”

"You don't really think I'm sure I'm going to defeat that old enemy of yours, do you?" asked Xuanyuan Sword Soul.

Wang Xuanlong was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, while Yan Fang stared straight at Xuanyuan Sword Soul, with an indescribable trace of familiarity and concern flowing in his eyes.

Slowly lowered his head, the sadness on his face was heavy and heavy, and his heart could be described as a hundred tastes. At this time, he suddenly raised his head and said to Liu Xiaoling: "Xiaoling, it's almost evening self-study time, you and Wenwen should go back to school first, your studies are important!"

"But you ......"

"Don't worry, I'm fine, it's just that there is some blood, so I should treat it as a blood donation. Wang Xuanlong smiled, the sincerity in her eyes made her unable to refuse.

"I'll wait for you for dinner that night. Liu Xiaoling got up, her eyes constantly revealing deep reluctance and worry.

"Well, go ahead!"

Wang Xuanwen also got up and walked out of the ward with Liu Xiaoling, Wang Xuanlong said to Yan Fang again: "Mom, you go and send them off, I don't feel at ease with the two girls on this big night." If it weren't for the pain in his heart when he moved, he would have gotten out of bed and gone to school with the two of them.

"What about you?" Yan Fang asked as she looked at him hesitantly.

"With the Xuanyuan Sword, what am I afraid of? Hurry up, otherwise it will be difficult for them to chase after them when they go away. Wang Xuanlong replied with a smile, but his heart was full of reluctance.

Yan Fang nodded, picked up the shoulder bag, turned around and walked out the door. Looking at Yan Fang's departing back, Wang Xuanlong couldn't help but think of his father's back that was also leaving, and the sadness in the depths of his heart hit his heart again.

"What's the matter, do you think of your father again?" asked Xuanyuan Sword Soul, a hint of sorrow flashing through his golden eyes.

"I didn't ...... Nothing, I just ...... I'm just hungry. Wang Xuanlong shook his head and covered it up, but the corners of Xuanyuan Sword Soul's mouth hooked, and he snorted coldly and said:

"You can fool others, you will never be able to fool me, I am one heart with you, and I will know what you think at the same time. As he spoke, he stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, leaning on his shoulder with one hand, "Why hide anything on your mind? I understand that I miss my relatives, but it's always bad to hold it in my heart like this." ”

Wang Xuanlong turned his head away, no longer looked at him, trying not to let the tears in his eyes flow out, although he hugged Liu Xiaoling and cried in front of the third girl just now, but it was also excusable, if he cried in front of Xuanyuan Sword Soul again, it would be really embarrassing.

But for some reason, the uneasiness in his heart gradually faded until it disappeared, Wang Xuanlong thought silently in his heart, but the tears still fell with a tick.

"Hmph! It's really boring to chat with you," Xuanyuan Sword Soul snorted coldly, "It's better to chat with the old dragon soul for fun!

There was silence in the ward again, and the death-like white was everywhere in the room, and that white made Wang Xuanlong feel flustered for a while.

Thinking about it, he gradually felt a wave of sleepiness, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, the instability of his thoughts made him anxious, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart hit his heart again.

Gradually, Wang Xuanlong curled up slightly, his thoughts became more and more blurred, and he fell asleep at some point.

"Wang Xuanlong, Wang Xuanlong!" A familiar voice kept ringing in his ears, Wang Xuanlong opened his eyes instead, and the fierce golden light in front of him made him unable to open his eyes for a while. After a few seconds, the golden light gradually dimmed, and when he felt that he could open his eyes, the hands that stood in front of him suddenly dodged.

"This is ......" To his surprise, he was in an infinite golden universe at the moment, and it was better to say that it was a universe than a golden spatial realm.

The sudden unfamiliar environment made Wang Xuanlong suddenly alert, but in the face of this golden realm, he couldn't be vigilant, not because he couldn't raise his strength or any other confinement, but because the power of the dragon soul in his body didn't allow him to gather his true qi. This couldn't help but make him feel strange.

"What are you stunned?" At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, and a palm slapped him on the shoulder. Wang Xuanlong was taken aback, forcibly gathered his true qi on his right palm, and slashed backwards.

Bang!

A powerful arm thumped to block his sharp palm, and golden filamentous energy floated up, pushing him straight out of the distance. Trying his best to stabilize his body, he looked at it and couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock.

"Xuanyuan Sword?!" Behind him was none other than the Xuanyuan Sword Soul that lived in his body.

"Who is it not me?" Xuanyuan Sword Soul replied disdainfully, "Do you want to test how much I can do as soon as you meet?"

Wang Xuanlong hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "No, no, no, no, you misunderstood, I ......."

"Needless to say, I understand," Xuanyuan Sword Soul replied, "It's just a reflex, and it's basically impossible not to be alert when you suddenly come to such a strange place." ”

"Uh...... So where is it?" asked Wang Xuanlong in a daze.

The corners of Xuanyuan Sword Soul's mouth slanted, and a trace of pride flashed in his golden eyes, and he said, "This is my domain space: Xuanyuan Domain. ”

"Xuanyuan Realm?"

Xuanyuan Sword Soul waved the sleeves of his silver gold-rimmed robe, and a sense of arrogance flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Each artifact has its own spatial realm, which can not only play an auxiliary role in battle, suppress the opponent's strength, but also make a top-secret spiritual connection with the master. ”

"Although I didn't understand much," Wang Xuanlong replied as if he didn't understand, "but...... You say every artifact ......"

Xuanyuan Sword Soul was stunned, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and said, "You haven't even heard of the ten major artifacts, right?"

"I've heard of it, but about your domain,...... Wang Xuanlong replied ignorantly, "Are they really those ten artifacts that are rumored in our world?"

Xuanyuan Sword Soul sighed deeply and said, "Do you think that the legends handed down by your ancestors are all fake? The ten major artifacts are different, and different people's cognitions are different, which also causes different rumors in different places. The artifact I belong to is a divine weapon used by the gods. ”

"Well, that's not the point," listening to Xuanyuan Sword Soul's narration, Wang Xuanlong shook his head and said, "Can you finish one thing at a time?"

"Okay," Xuanyuan Sword Soul replied with a slight shake of his head helplessly, "Since you want to listen, then I'll tell you about it." The ten major artifacts, you can understand them as the Eastern Emperor Bell, Xuanyuan Sword, Pangu Axe, Demon Refining Pot, Haotian Tower, Shennong Ding, Kongtong Seal, Kunlun Mirror and Nuwa Stone, each of these artifacts has its own ......"

"Alas, wait," at this time, Wang Xuanlong suddenly interrupted him, "Isn't there only nine pieces?

Who knew that Xuanyuan Sword Soul's face suddenly changed, the helplessness in his eyes instantly turned into resentment, and the golden sword body hanging from his waist trembled slightly, and it could fly out at any time, "I said before, you'd better not mention that artifact to me again, otherwise don't blame me for really turning my face with you!" Xuanyuan Sword Soul said to Wang Xuanlong with a cold face, and while speaking, the Xuanyuan Realm was flickering with a burst of golden light, and the realm aura suddenly became extremely unstable.

"What? What's wrong with you?" Wang Xuanlong is now a second monk, he is confused, why did he provoke him?"What did I say wrong?"

Xuanyuan Sword Soul clenched his teeth, and a faint golden true qi continued to emanate from the silver robe, Wang Xuanlong saw this, and hurriedly persuaded: "Okay, okay, I won't say it, you continue!" He still has self-knowledge, with his current strength, he will never be the opponent of Xuanyuan Sword.

Xuanyuan Sword Soul took a deep breath, his mood gradually calmed down, the resentment in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he said calmly: "Anyway, remember my words, you will never want to get that artifact, with her without me, with me without her!"

"Uh, yes, yes, yes......" Suddenly, Wang Xuanlong himself didn't know who was the master now, "That...... You continue. ”

Xuanyuan Sword Soul paused and said, "Each artifact is different, and according to the different functions, the power is naturally different. Donghuang Bell, according to legend, is the gate of the heavenly realm, and his power can destroy the heavens and the earth, but no one knows the traces. ”

"Uh...... No one knows......" Wang Xuanlong was speechless for a while, "I'm also drunk with these four words." ”

"Hmph, even I've only seen him once, do you say that no one knows?" Xuanyuan Sword Soul snorted coldly, "Then I don't need to introduce myself, right?" You all know, slaying demons and destroying demons, the sword of the Holy Dao. ”

"You're lazy, okay, you go on. ”

"Pangu axe, before the separation of heaven and earth, the universe was a chaos, the ancient god Pangu first woke up and saw that the world was dark, so he picked up his giant axe and slashed it, so that there was this world, the universe; ”

"I thought you were invincible in the world," Wang Xuanlong smiled playfully, "Okay, next, I'm quite interested in listening to it." ”

Xuanyuan Sword Soul sighed disdainfully, and continued, "The Demon Refining Pot, known as the Jiuli Pot in ancient times, is one of the ancient treasures, according to legend, it was first owned by the chief of the Jiuli clan, Chi You, with incredible power, and can also create all things, the internal space can absorb the heaven and the earth, and it is also the demon nemesis, which can suck all demons into the pot for refining, eliminate its demonic nature, and restore the harmony and health of the earth. ”

"It reminds me of the eldest ...... of a certain seven brothers."

"Haotian Tower, a treasure of the heavenly realm, can suppress all demons and evils, and even immortals can be subdued if necessary, but like the Eastern Emperor Bell, his whereabouts are unknown. ”

"Won't you report to the Jade Emperor?" Wang Xuanlong said with a smile, "Alas, don't report such a big matter to your superiors?"

"What Jade Emperor?" Xuanyuan Sword Soul asked, "How can there be any Jade Emperor in the Heavenly Realm?" Don't believe your rumors too much, it's hard to tell if it's true or false. ”

"My God, I always thought that you used to be the Jade Emperor's Shang Fang Sword!"

Xuanyuan Sword Soul was also speechless for a while, and continued: "Shennong Ding, the ancient Shennong refining the Ancient Ding of the Hundred Herbs, because of the accumulation of countless elixirs for thousands of years, it can refine the vast elixir that the gods of the Heavenly Realm cannot easily refine, and there are also some other powers hidden. ”

Wang Xuanlong was slightly stunned and said: "Shennong Ding, it turned out to be made by Shennong's family, no wonder ......"

"Kongtong seal, legend has it that he can make people immortal, the guardian artifact of the Donghai clan, this seal has existed since ancient times, the source of immortality, and the overlord of the world. ”

"Yo-yo, I've heard of this, since ancient times, many people have embarked on the road to find Kongtong Yin, and the result is that they have embarked on the road of no return. Wang Xuanlong said.

"The Kunlun Mirror has the power to travel freely through time and space, and it can also see through the heavens, but later this Divine Mirror was stolen by someone and disappeared. As he spoke, Xuanyuan Sword Soul sighed slightly, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

"That'...... And the last one?"

Xuanyuan Sword Soul sorted out his emotions and said, "I'll just talk about the last thing briefly, Nuwa Stone, you can be reborn heaven and earth, resurrected and reborn." ”

The introduction of this last artifact only made Wang Xuanlong stunned for a moment, "I seem to see this artifact often in the game......"

"What?" replied Xuanyuan Sword Soul, "You actually compare the artifact with your human virtual game, I'm really convinced of you!"

Wang Xuanlong smiled and said, "Just kidding to liven up the atmosphere," At this time, he remembered something again, and hurriedly asked, "By the way, what is the Xuanyuan Sword Killing God Breaker you said before?"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Sword Soul's face showed a trace of pride, and a light flashed in each of his golden eyes, and he said, "That's my famous stunt, you can also understand it as Xuanyuan Eight Style." ”

"What the hell is the Xuanyuan Eight Style?"

Xuanyuan Sword Soul sneered and said, "You're still a scholar, you should understand just the literal meaning, right?" Xuanyuan Eight Styles, as the name suggests, are eight moves, and the role and power of each style are different. ”

"Explain. ”

"I can only tell you the names of these eight styles, and you can go and learn more about the rest. ”

"Okay. Wang Xuanlong replied.

"The first type, the emperor is destroyed and slashed, the second type, the thunder and the sky are booming, the third type, the Xuanyuan Dragon soul is broken, the fourth type, the void is shifted, the fifth type, the Tyrannosaurus Flame Domain, Xuanyuan Slash, the sixth type, the roaring hundred cracks, ten thousand swords return to the sect, the seventh type, the universal holy sword kill, the eighth type, the unity of heaven and man, Xuanyuan slash. ”

"Wow!" Wang Xuanlong naturally exclaimed, "You are upgrading the game, one move is better than another!"

And Wang Xuanlong's surprise was exchanged for Xuanyuan Sword Soul's disdainful "sigh": "According to what you say, what kind of artifact is a move weaker than the other?"

"I was speechless......

"There's still a lot to learn," Xuanyuan Sword Soul said, "And every form of Xuanyuan Sword Killing Divine Break is extremely consuming of True Qi, if you don't have enough True Qi to launch the move, then you won't be able to use a complete Divine Killing Break or even use it at all." ”

"Then ......" Wang Xuanlong thought for a moment and asked, "Can your Xuanyuan Sword Killing God Breaker be able to defeat Blood Jiao?"

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