Chapter 281: Zhanlu Sword!

Meng Yi looked at the long sword in his hand with some excitement, with a hint of joy on his face. Just when he was excited, suddenly a voice sounded behind him: "What are you looking at?" ”

This voice sounded in his ears, and he was so frightened that he turned around and looked behind him, only to see that the high priest was already standing a step behind him and watching him quietly.

Meng Yi said with some surprise: "It's okay so soon?" ”

The high priest nodded slightly, and then a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, looking at Meng Yi's hands and saying with concern, "What's wrong with your hands?" ”

Meng Yi immediately looked at his hands, and saw that the index finger of his left hand was constantly bleeding blood, because he was holding the black long sword in both hands, so the blood had already flowed down his fingers to the sword body.

Meng Yi hurriedly withdrew his left hand, then looked at it carefully a few times, and then said in a low voice: "It's okay, maybe I was startled by you just now and accidentally cut my finger." ”

The high priest stepped forward uncomfortably and looked at Meng Yi's finger carefully, before he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It looks like it's only cut a little, but why is there so much blood?" ”

Meng Yi was also a little puzzled, but he shook his head with a smile and said, "It's okay, maybe there is too much blood in my body, which is why it flows out so much." ”

After saying this, Meng Yi turned his gaze to the long sword in his right hand again, and he was about to wipe the blood stains off the long sword.

But when Meng Yi saw the situation on the black long sword clearly, he was stunned, his eyes were a little dull looking at the long sword, only to see that the blood that had just flowed on it had disappeared without a trace, and the last word that was still unclear just now could be clearly seen at this moment.

"Zhanlu!" Meng Yi involuntarily pronounced those two words, then frowned and thought for a while, and then he suddenly shouted excitedly: "Zhan Lu Sword!" Zhanlu Sword! Could this be the legendary Zhanlu Sword? ”

Saying that, he waved the long sword in his hand a few times, and when he didn't output internal force, the long sword in his hand actually emitted a few rare sword qi, which frightened the high priest standing beside him and immediately dodged away

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distance, looking at Meng Yi puzzled.

"Zhanlu Sword! Zhanlu Sword! This must be the legendary Sword of Benevolence! Meng Yi suddenly shouted excitedly, the famous sword of his previous life actually appeared in this world, which made him so excited that he had already begun to dance.

The high priest on the side had already felt the power of the long sword when Meng Yi swung the sword just now, and she could see that Meng Yi did not use any skill, but could emit sword qi by simply swinging the sword, so she could see that this seemingly ordinary long sword was actually the artifact among these weapons.

"What kind of sword do you think that's that? How come I haven't heard of it before? The high priest asked Meng Yi with some curiosity.

Meng Yi returned to normal from his excitement at this time, he looked at the high priest, and then laughed awkwardly, "Don't forget, this is no longer the world you used to be in, there are many things you don't know, don't make such a fuss." ”

Fortunately, the high priest is not from this world, and Meng Yi easily passed the test without much effort.

The High Priest curiously approached Meng Yi's side, and then asked in a low voice, "Is this sword famous?" ”

"It's average, it's not very famous, and many people don't know it." Meng Yi scratched his head and said, he didn't want to be exposed in the future, so he replied like this.

You must know that this sword was in Meng Yi's previous life, as long as it was a person who practiced martial arts, basically no one did not know this sword, and its reputation was not ordinary. But Meng Yi won't say this, all this can only be buried in his own heart.

Meng Yi exhaled a long breath, and after calming down his emotions, he looked at the high priest and said, "You should have successfully melted your soul, then let's go back first, and then discuss the future after we go back." ”

Then they left the Martial Spirit Hall and walked towards Meng Yi's residence, Meng Yi was carrying the Zhanlu Sword all the way, he had already decided to take this Zhanlu Sword as his own, anyway, now as the master of the Divine Temple, he believed that no one should have any complaints about it.

It's a pity that Meng Yi's idea was completely wrong, and he was stopped by someone when he was halfway there, and while stopping him, he pointed to the long sword in his hand and said, "If there are no special circumstances."

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The weapons in the Martial Soul Hall cannot be taken out of the Martial Soul Palace, even if you are now the master of the Divine Temple, you cannot easily take out the weapons in the Martial Soul Palace. ”

Meng Yi looked at the woman opposite coldly, not long ago, when God Wufang decided to let him take over the position of the hall master, it was this woman who blocked him, and now he was directly looking for trouble.

"Si Chun, who told you that I took this out of the Martial Spirit Palace?" Meng Yi said with a cold face, since the other party didn't give him face, he naturally wouldn't be polite to the other party.

It was Si Chun who stood in front of Meng Yi, although she could only compromise under the immaculate pressure of God, but she had been secretly paying attention to Meng Yi's every move, wanting to find an opportunity to oust Meng Yi from the position of hall master in one fell swoop.

I saw that Si Chun was stunned for a moment after listening to Meng Yi's words, and then he spoke: "I saw with my own eyes that you entered the Martial Spirit Hall empty-handed, and when you came out, you had this sword in your hand, how can you explain this?" ”

Meng Yi chuckled, "As the hall master of the Divine Temple, is it necessary for me to explain everything to you?" ”

"You" Si Chun didn't know how to refute Meng Yi's words, she squinted at Meng Yi, she couldn't see what she looked like not long ago at the moment, and now she looked like a serious woman who couldn't be serious.

"You don't need to explain it to me, but you need to give an explanation to everyone in the temple, and I'm going to gather everyone to go to the council hall, and I'll see how you explain it to everyone." After Si Chun said this, he didn't pay attention to Meng Yi's reaction, and turned around and left here directly, it seemed that he should have gone to inform the others.

Sure enough, not long after Si Chun left, a bell rang in the temple, and the bell rang unhurriedly and kept ringing according to a certain law.

It rang for a full five or six minutes before the bell gradually stopped.

At this time, Meng Yi had already returned to the residence with the high priest, he didn't plan to pay attention to Si Chun's nonsense, and was ready to let her mess around by herself.

However, things were not as simple as Meng Yi imagined, and it didn't take long for Shen Wufang to walk in, he looked at Meng Yi and said, "What's the matter?" How could anyone ring the bell? Everyone was still together not long ago, why did someone ring the bell so soon? ”

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