"Hoo ......"

Wang Yu exhaled lightly and stood up straight.

He took a strong breath of aura, performed the unicorn sound wave skill, and sang aloud:

"The bronze of the first mountain is full of brilliance, and the Yellow Emperor's true feelings are fine.

The sun, moon and stars shine brightly, and the mountains and rivers play and sheng.

Promise can be expanded, and teaching can know farming.

The sword qi is infinitely collected from all over the world, and the Xuanyuan Holy Dao is the Nine Heavens."

The sound waves rippled in circles.

The Xuanyuan Sword on the altar suddenly shook slightly, as if it had heard it.

The terrifying sword power faded like a tide.

In an instant, Wang Yu felt light, and all the pressure disappeared.

He was gasping for air.

I feel like I'm going to collapse.

However, his eyes were full of joy.

This Xuanyuan Sword is indeed an artifact.

His machine spirit already possesses a high level of spiritual intelligence.

Unlike the Juntian Sword, the Hero Sword, which only has a little bit of consciousness.

Xuanyuan Jian doesn't understand poetry, Wang Yu doesn't know.

But this poem exhausts the origin of Xuanyuan Sword.

Wang Yu was sure that as long as it had a machine spirit, it would definitely react.

Without the suppression of the sword power, Wang Yu let me swim, his figure kept flashing, and soon he came to the altar.

"Junior Wang Yu, I've seen my senior."

Wang Yu faced the Xuanyuan sword and saluted respectfully.

Xuanyuan Sword, on the other hand, did not react.

It stood silently, as if it were nothing more than a sword.

"Senior, now my Shenwu Dynasty is at the time of the change of dynasties, internal and external troubles, and the wind and rain are shaking.

My Shenwu Dynasty has a profound heritage, which is not enough to shake the foundation, but the great era is coming, if it hurts the vitality, it may be difficult to respond.

The Shenwu Dynasty is the foundation left by His Majesty the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, and the people of my Shenwu Dynasty are all his people.

In order to protect them, His Majesty Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor even left you behind, he must not want to see my Shenwu Dynasty ruined."

Wang Yu bowed his body and spoke sonorously and powerfully, looking like he was serving the country and the people.

Xuanyuan Sword still didn't react.

Wang Yu smiled indifferently and continued:

"The prince is immoral and incompetent, he is a straw bale, and Niangniang is eloquent and strategic, the great era is coming, only Niangniang is in power, can I bless my martial arts.

Only then can I lead my Shenwu Dynasty to bloom with the most brilliant brilliance in this troubled world."

Xuanyuan Sword still didn't react.

(I just watched you pretend quietly, and never interrupted you)

"My father, Xuanwei Hou, dedicated everything, even his own life, to my Shenwu Dynasty.

As his son, I am also willing to die for my Shenwu Dynasty!

Let the sword of my hand and the sword of my heart slay all the enemies that come to me."

Wang Yu continued.

After saying this, Wang Yu did not continue to speak, but looked at Xuanyuan Sword quietly.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his head:

"So what the hell do you want to do?"

The voice was desolate and low, with the vicissitudes of time.

Wang Yu was overjoyed in his heart, and he was able to communicate.

It's just amazing.

"The younger generation needs the help of the seniors."

Wang Yu bowed and said sincerely:

"The predecessor is the Xuanyuan Sword, representing His Majesty the Yellow Emperor, as long as the predecessor is willing to come forward, then many things will become much simpler.

The predecessors are strong and invincible, you can cut the sky at the top, you can split the earth at the bottom, you are immortal in the sky and on the ground.

If I can get the help of my predecessors, I will definitely be able to kill all the enemies who come to me.

Let the names of our predecessors once again resound in the heavens and all worlds."

"Huh!"

Xuanyuan Sword Spirit sneered twice: "You kid, your tongue is very tight, but I don't want to interfere in the matter of the throne.

Everything is only providential, everything has a fate, and besides, this throne belongs to the Ji family, how can I, as the guardian artifact of the Ji family, help outsiders?

If I see the Yellow Emperor again in the future, how will you let me face him?"

"Your Majesty the Yellow Emperor, benevolence to the world, his pattern must be huge, if he knows it in the future, he will only say that you did the right thing, how can he blame you?

Besides, this throne is only temporarily seated by the mother, and it will definitely be returned to the Ji family in the future, as for this providence........

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Yu's mouth, and a boundless domineering aura gushed out from his body:

"I never believed in fate, let alone providence, I believe that man will conquer heaven.

If the heavens crush me and split the heavens, if the earth binds me and crushes the earth, we will be born free, even if it is the way of heaven, we will not be able to hold it high, nor can we control the destiny of our generation."

"Huh?"

Xuanyuan Sword Spirit seemed to have been pretended by Wang Yu, and after he was silent for a long time, he said lightly:

"You are a little similar to him, the great era is coming, haven't you thought about sitting on that chair yourself?

Your abilities seem to be very strong."

"Of course not."

Wang Yu said without hesitation.

"Oh? Why? Is there anyone in this world who doesn't want to sit on the throne that symbolizes supreme power?"

Xuanyuan Sword Spirit was slightly surprised, and it asked very puzzled.

"Power and responsibility are equal, and I am pursuing the ultimate martial arts, not the hegemony of imperial power!

I want to see the outside world, and fight with the heavenly pride, to fight.

Instead of staying in the palace and dealing with those twists and turns."

Wang Yu spoke his mind.

Of course, this is also the truest thought in his heart.

He really doesn't want to sit on top of the court, what harem beauties are 3,000, what is the selection of a show girl once a year, what sees that the holy daughter of which force is good-looking, he will marry into the palace directly, and if he is unwilling, he will send troops to level the other things, he doesn't want to do it at all.

Alas.......

Well, it's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he can't think about it.

He must slay the Chosen One, plunder his luck, and constantly strengthen himself.

Otherwise, even if he is made emperor, it won't be long before he will be overthrown.

His path was doomed from the beginning.

"You are not from the Ji family, there is no blood flowing in your body, I can't use it for you."

The voice of the sword spirit sounded in his mind again.

Obviously, he already believed that Wang Yu did not have the heart to seize the throne.

The Xuanyuan sword is the sword of the Yellow Emperor, it is the soldier of the king, and it is of great significance.

If it is used by Wang Yu, then even if Wang Yu does not take the initiative to seize the throne, there will be many people who want to support him.

Of course, they were not rushing at Wang Yu, or even at Xuanyuan Sword, but at the supreme Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.

"Senior, if His Majesty the Yellow Emperor is here, do you think he will be willing to let me use you?"

Wang Yu didn't say anything more, but just asked Sword Spirit such a question.

He had already heard the hesitation from the words of the sword spirit.

Even Sword Spirit's heart had already agreed, but he needed Wang Yu to come up with a reason to convince him.

"I'm afraid it will, as long as he is willing to destroy his soul for the sake of this world, how can he care who uses me?

How can you care who sits on the throne that symbolizes imperial power?"

After being silent for a moment, the sword spirit said lightly.

Wang Yu stood bent and didn't continue to speak, he waited quietly.

He has already said what he needs to say.

Next, it's up to the sword spirit to choose.

This was a turning point for Wang Yu, and it was also a turning point for Xuanyuan Sword, even the Ji family, and even the Shenwu Dynasty.

The choice of the sword spirit will determine the direction of their life.

I don't know how long it took, Xuanyuan Sword suddenly trembled.

The voice of the sword spirit, in Wang Yu's mind, sounded faintly:

"I can let you use me."

Wang Yu continued to bow down and did not interrupt.

He knew that there must be a follow-up.

"But your current strength is too weak and too weak, even if I want to, you can't carry my weight.

I'm just a weapon, just a medium, I can't cultivate, and I can't draw strength on my own.

I need to be replenished from the outside world, and if I don't have enough strength to support me, I'm just a sharp sword."

Sword Spirit said lightly.

Yes, it is true that artifacts cannot be cultivated, and they cannot draw power from the outside world.

But they can store power.

But these powers, in general, they don't use them easily.

With one point, one point less.

If they don't replenish it, they will slowly weaken.

Nor can it cope with some dangers.

Then someone will ask.

It's all artifacts, it's so strong, what can break them?

If it can be destroyed, then even if it retains its power, then what is the use?

Truly!

The artifact itself is hard to destroy, and no one is going to do that.

But machine spirits are different.

If the strength is exhausted, the machine spirit will also be extremely weak.

At this time, it can be killed, and then a new machine spirit can be condensed again.

A generation of emperors and a courtier.

The current sword spirit is condensed by the Yellow Emperor.

It's the perfect fit for him.

If it is used by others, it may not be so perfect.

Everyone wants to have a machine spirit that fits them perfectly.

Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, the machine spirits are not willing to use their power lightly.

"Being weak now doesn't mean being weak later, and now I haven't reached the point where I need to use my seniors, and some people don't deserve to use my seniors."

Wang Yu showed a smile on his face, and the sword spirit agreed:

"When the great time comes, I hope that my predecessors will fight side by side with me.

I, Wang Yu, hereby swear that I will never insult the prestige of my predecessors, let alone disgrace His Majesty the Yellow Emperor.

When I pick up my predecessors, defeat will disappear from my life."

"Good! If nothing else, I appreciate your confidence alone, and you have a great appetite for me."

The voice of the sword spirit became much softer:

"I've paid some attention to you as well, and you're a great person.

It's a little dirty, but it's true that it's not defeated, and that's good!"

The words fell!

In the Xuanyuan Sword, a flash of golden light shot out, penetrating the strange light and merging into the center of Wang Yu's eyebrows.

In an instant, something more appeared in Wang Yu's mind.

"I have made a pact with you, when you want to get power, you can awaken the power that I have left in you, and you can be blessed with my power.

You can even summon me when you push with all your might, but don't do it unless you have to.

I'll only give you three chances to summon me, and I'll only help you three times, and it depends on the situation at the time, whether it's worth my help, if it's after three times, you haven't been approved by me.

Then our contract will be dissolved, and you and I will have nothing to do with each other from now on."

Sword Spirit said lightly.

That's right, it recognized Wang Yu, but only now.

It needs to be observed again.

The road of cultivation is long, and some people begin to shine brightly, but it is likely to be short-lived, and then they will return to mediocrity.

In the long river of history, Xuanyuan Jian has seen too many Tianjiao.

Put Wang Yu among them, he is not too dazzling.

It was impossible for Xuanyuan Sword to choose him directly.

Even, if it weren't for the advent of the great era, the living beings would be ruined.

All kinds of Tianjiao will rise rapidly.

Xuanyuan Sword will not take care of Wang Yu.

It is the supreme Xuanyuan Sword, and it is a divine weapon that only the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor can use.

It has its own pride.

Just a piece of garbage in the Ning Dan Realm, and you want to use it?

Isn't this a joke?

"The juniors will not disappoint the seniors."

Wang Yu's heart was completely settled.

Three chances to summon the Xuanyuan Sword?

Although it still depends on Xuanyuan Jian's mood, among the same rank, he may not make a move.

But this is already very bullish, okay.

In other words, he has three life-saving hole cards.

In addition, you can also use the power of the Xuanyuan Sword to bless.

The Xuanyuan Sword is indestructible, and nothing is broken.

With the direct blessing of its power, his strength can be more than doubled.

Wang Yu suddenly had the illusion that he felt that he was the protagonist.

Isn't that the treatment of the protagonist?

Everything went so smoothly.

Smoothly made him feel that this was very unreal.

"You sit in front of me, meditate and enlighten, feel my strength, absorb my strength, your strength will be greatly improved, and I will also test whether you have the potential to carry me."

Xuanyuan Jian's next words made Wang Yu sigh slightly in his heart.

Sure enough, things weren't as simple as he thought.

No, is the test coming?

But the matter has come to this point, and he has no choice but to bite the bullet.

Without much nonsense, Wang Yu crossed his knees and sat in front of the Xuanyuan Sword.

He closed his eyes slightly.

Carefully comprehend the power of the Xuanyuan Sword.

At the same time, with the help of the power of the Xuanyuan Sword, he sharpened his sword qi.

The sharper the sword becomes, the same goes for the sword qi.

Only continuous refining can make the sword qi sharper and sharper.

In this process, Wang Yu is also refining himself with the help of the power of the Xuanyuan Sword.

For the tempering of the body, Wang Yu has never slackened.

Even compared to the growth of spiritual power, he pays more attention to the tempering of the body.

He has seen too many villains, and he has been attacked ***.

is as powerful as Banye, but he was all taken out by a black tiger and lost it.

Wang Yu felt that if his body was strong enough, there would be no such thing.

Therefore, Wang Yu wants to temper his body, and it is best to temper it to the extent that King Kong is not bad and all laws are not invaded.

Let's see who can stab him in the back.