When everyone carefully observed and identified the ancient sword, Liu Daci asked people to place the wooden box on the offering table, and at this time, the wooden box trembled suddenly, and Zhuo Zangfeng's heart jumped, and his mind was clear. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This sword is indeed recorded in "Sword Products", and it has also been written by the author.

Liu Daci was very interested, looking at the guards holding swords and passing them on to everyone one by one, but the hope in his heart was getting dimmer and dimmer.

It took a long time, but no one could tell the origin of the sword, let alone open the scabbard.

Everyone bowed their heads and groaned, this ancient sword was the same as the wooden box that the young man had brought. But in the face of an unrecognizable sword, no one dared to use his divine sense easily, nor did he dare to easily exert his mystical energy.

An ancient sword, especially a sharp sword, has a sharp sword intent on the sword, and the ancient divine soldier even has a sword element around the sword body, which plays a role in protecting the blade.

Jian Yuan is not sword qi, nor is it sword intent. The sword energy is the direct embodiment of the vitality on the sword, and the sword intent is equivalent to the artistic conception of the freehand painting; the sword element is the condensation of the vitality, not only the atmosphere of the sword intent, but also the sword qi thousands of miles longitudinal and horizontal.

A sword cultivator has pursued the goal of condensing the sword element all his life, but only the sword cultivator who has cultivated to reach the peak of the "Four Divine Realm" can refine the sword element.

They used their own cultivation to inject the essence of the stars, sun, moon, mountains and rivers into the sword body, and over time, they would form an invincible sword element. In this process, the better the quality of the natural sword, the more refined the sword element will be.

The sword that has been cultivated by Jian Yuan is tens of thousands of miles in the air, and the flying sword cuts off people's heads, which is extremely sharp and uncasting.

The cultivation was not enough, and the divine consciousness shook the tree, and even suffered a backlash, which is why Liu Daci did not dare to easily invest his divine sense into the wooden box.

Liu Daci is not very smart, but at least he is not a reckless person.

The protective body on the wooden box is completely uncontrollable and impenetrable, this is one of them, but in fact he doesn't dare, this is his cleverness.

Yuan De is not able to do his own strength, and he will not do this kind of thing.

Zhuo Zangfeng saw the wooden box trembling, as if his heart was connected, smiled slightly, and slowly closed his eyes.

The shape of this sword had already appeared in his mind, and he could even feel the immeasurable sword intent contained on the sword. Strangely, there is a very familiar feeling, like facing a friend or loved one who has been absent for a long time.

After a moment of silence, everyone began to express their opinions.

"General Liu, isn't this sword a divine soldier?"

Someone immediately objected, "The cadre sword is cast by Wu Yue's swordsmith, and there is a Mo evil, which is a male and female sword." If one sword is out, the other sword will also be out. If it is a dry sword, although it is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, it will inevitably sense the sword intent of the Mo Evil Sword. However, this sword has only one sword, and it is by no means a dry sword. ”

"In my opinion, this sword is a shadow. The ancients recorded that the shadow sword has a shadow and is invisible. Now it seems that this sword cannot be unsheathed because the scabbard is its shadow and its shape, and the real sword does not exist. ”

A strange-looking swordsmith immediately retorted: "The Chengying Sword has a shadow and is invisible, but when the sun is setting, a faint sword shadow will appear, according to General Liu, there is no such sign, it should not be Chengying." ”

“......”

Listening to the random speculation of these so-called celebrities, Zhuo Zangfeng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Everyone couldn't recognize the ancient sword, Liu Daci was irritable, and when he saw him laughing for no reason, his heart was angry, and he said impatiently to the soldiers around him: "If this young man messes around again, he will be thrown on death row." ”

A sword cultivator with a long sword on his back interjected: "General Liu is merciful, this young man is invited upstairs without any cultivation, it's really a shame to be in company!"

Everyone immediately chimed in, "That's right, how can the white crane coexist with the crow?"

Zhuo Zangfeng glared at the sword cultivator, and thought, I'm all tied here, you dog thing hasn't played anymore.

Yuan De was so angry that he immediately let his blood splash on the ground, and hurriedly said: "No one invited him, he begged for it in vain." ”

Seeing that the crowd was excited, Liu Daci expressed his dissatisfaction with this young man, so he had to bow his hands and say: "Forgive me! ”

Zhuo Zangfeng saw these people arguing and shouting, and ridiculed himself in every way, and said sharply: "You people who sell their fame and reputation, you can't even say a sword, and you still call yourself a master's monk? There are countless fish, shrimp, turtles, and insects in the water of the deep lake, why don't you hurry up and commit suicide in shame!"

How could Yuan De let go of the great opportunity, and immediately said in a loud voice: "The young man has a low status, and he speaks foul words, insults Qing Xiu, according to the Mahayana law, there is no forgiveness for killing!"

Everyone was paying attention to the boy at the moment.

The young man was thinly dressed, his face was delicate, and his face was pale, but he had a fearless look, and his eyes were burning with anger, firm and unwavering.

"Execute!"

Seeing the indignation of the crowd, Liu Daci gave an order to the sergeant lightly.

In the Tang Dynasty, he didn't know how to practice and was born poor, so he was already inferior, and when he met a powerful monk, he decided life and death, only between the other party's joy and anger.

The corners of Zhuo Zangfeng's mouth flashed with a smile, because of deep injustice, because he was full of disdain for these masters in front of him.

Seeing everyone approaching, Zhuo Zangfeng suddenly felt the strange sound, and the wooden box on the offering table trembled slightly, and at the same time, the sword that everyone couldn't say also trembled.

Feeling the slightest fluctuation, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he actually smiled again.

Liu Daci saw a strange smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he was puzzled for a while. Seeing that his entourage was about to go up to arrest the young man, he suddenly stopped.

"Wait, why are you laughing?"

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at him proudly, "A sword is difficult for all beings, I laugh at the people upstairs who are full of indiscriminate people!"

As soon as these words came out, they naturally attracted the expected bursts of anger, but Zhuo Zangfeng ignored it, just noticed that someone suddenly attacked.

Liu Daci hurriedly said: "How do you say this? Can you recognize a sword?" Inexplicably, this official in the temple suddenly tied the last life-saving straw to a young man whose life was like a straw.

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't look at him, and sighed: "What if you know? What if you don't know? ”

Liu Daci listened to what he said, and ignored his sarcasm, took a step forward, and asked urgently: "If you tell the origin of this sword, I will treat it as a guest." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng sneered, the guests, how can there be guests in the world who are tied to the pillar and accept everyone's insults. However, he only glanced at the other party and said, "I am ashamed to be a guest." ”

Liu Daci said: "If you know, I will give you a hundred gold." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't answer, and heard someone say: "The general doesn't believe him, what does a poor young man know?"

Liu Daci remembered that he was a little anxious, but he refused to let go of the slightest hope, slowly paced back to his seat, calmed his emotions, and said: "It doesn't hurt for him to say it, if he can't say it, it's not too late to kill him." Come, untie the rope for him. ”

The two sergeants went up to untie the rope for him, Zhuo Zangfeng was not in a hurry, while moving his wrist, he would watch everyone one by one, his demeanor and demeanor were as if everyone was watching the sword one by one.

Everyone looked at him, and they all felt that there was a sharp edge in the young man's eyes, like a sword that had just been unsheathed.

Since no one recognized the sword, the ancient sword was put back on the offering table at this time. The soldier saw that there was a wooden box on the table, and gently placed his sword on the box.

Liu Daci said loudly: "Let him watch the sword." ”

The crowd said no more, and made way for the boy to walk to the offering table and watch the sword.

At this time, Zhuo Zangfeng was on the periphery, five feet away from the sword, and on the left and right stood those masters who were full of disdain for him.

He was not in a hurry, he walked a few steps forward slowly, then stood still, and said softly: "This sword is simple and elegant, the scabbard is made of Teng snake skin, and the sheath must be carved with a green dragon."