So, in his opinion, weapons are a burden, and since many years ago, he has not used them.

But this time was different, Tianchi specially brought him here to choose weapons, and he knew that he couldn't live up to this intention no matter what.

So, Dire was chosen very carefully.

Even when it was fighting the gods, he had never been so concerned.

The Artifact Valley of the Dwarven Tribe is the treasure house of the Three Realms and Kyushu, and it is a place that countless people are fascinated by, and they even want to come here to take a look at it at any cost.

Every artifact in this is a top-notch existence in the world, and it is hard to find.

There was once a god in the Immortal Heavenly Realm who did not hesitate to pull down his old face and beg the dwarf tribe in order to get a favorite artifact.

Askar refused without thinking.

I didn't give half of it.

However, it also offended the god, and the catastrophe of the dwarf tribe a hundred years ago was indispensable to the credit of the god who fanned the flames behind it.

No matter how hard they suffer, the dwarves can't change their arrogant temper.

Therefore, when Tianchi brought Dire here, it was tantamount to holding the best of the world in front of him.

Because of her, Dire didn't make it back to Star Academy, nor did she go to Sword Valley to get her Horcruxes.

So, Tianbla took him directly to the dwarven tribe.

The Horcruxes of the Artifact Valley are far from being comparable to the Sword Valley.

And here, not everyone can come in.

Eventually, Dire chose a sword, the color and style of which were somewhat similar to the Blazing Karma Burning Sword, except that the name of the sword was Konghuan.

Dire took the sword and walked back, eager to show it to Skybla.

Just something that had something to do with Tianbla could make him so happy.

When he returned, Tianchi was still sitting on the rock, and in front of her, a long oval mirror was hovering.

The Dire recognized at a glance that this was what they had taken out of space.

Soon, he was keenly aware that the atmosphere was not right.

Although there was still no change in the expression on Tianzhi's face, there was a storm brewing under this calm.

Dire frowned imperceptibly, and approached the sky.

When he walked five steps away from Tianchi, he heard her cold voice sound: "Why lie to me? ”

The calm voice didn't have much emotional ups and downs.

Dire looked at her blankly.

Tianchi pushed the Acacia Mirror in his hand forward, and the mirror was facing the Dire, and the appearance of Chiyan was clearly reflected inside.

The little boy, who was only five years old, sat there obediently, his hands on his chin, as if looking at something, his little face full of dependence, and his red eyes like blood-red diamonds were dotted with a smile like stars.

Immediately afterwards, the picture turned, and the appearance of the little boy changed into a teenager.

The young man dressed in black shuttled between the hundred swords, carefully choosing, it was he when he chose the sword.

Dire froze, his heart skipped a beat, and his thoughts swirled to his senses.

I can't hide it anymore......

"Why make up a fake identity to deceive me? Since you are not dead, why don't you recognize me? What do you think of me? ”

Tianbla's voice was still faint, and people couldn't see joy and anger.

Dire lowered his eyes for a while before he heard his voice say, "I'm sorry...... I just, don't want you to treat me like a monster. ”

"What do you look like I haven't seen? When did you see me treating you like a monster? Tianchi frowned, angry.

She was sad for him for so long, but he was good, changed his identity incognito, and came to provoke her again.

(End of chapter)