In Zhou Garden, ten thousand swords volleyed in the air, helping Chen Changsheng to cut the golden-winged Dapeng and break the black-robed conspiracy, because they wanted to leave the grassland where the sun would never set and wanted to return to their homeland.

Chen Changsheng made a promise to these swords, and naturally he would not regret it, so after returning to Kyoto, even if he was a little reluctant, he still reported the matter of the sword pool to His Majesty the Pope as soon as possible.

This news has not spread among the people for the time being, but after the palace notified all parts of the mainland, it is no longer a secret. Early this morning, Chen Changsheng crossed the border and defeated Zhou Ziheng of the Gathering Star Realm, which made many people start to wonder if he had other adventures in the sword pool in addition to those former famous swords, otherwise relying only on Su Li's guidance, how could his swordsmanship improve so quickly.

Chen Changsheng didn't care how much shock the news of Jian Chi's birth would cause in the mainland, and he didn't care about how other people's eyes would change on him, he just felt that this matter was a little troublesome.

The night before leaving the palace, an extremely long list was sent to him, and many sect mountain gates expressed their sincere gratitude to the palace and Chen Changsheng, and at the same time attached relevant certificates, asking the palace to return the swords of those ancestors to them. This list is very long, and at the top of the list is undoubtedly the sword of the Holy Maiden Peak, followed by many other divine soldiers who were once famous. Chen Changsheng rearranged the swords in the sheath according to the list, and found that although the list was long, it was still only a very small part compared to the number of famous swords in the sword pool, which showed that there were not many powerhouses and sects in the Sonic Shock Continent back then, and now there are not many who can still find inheritance in the world.

Looking at this matter from a historical perspective, there is no doubt that one will feel a trace of sadness hidden behind it, and it is easy to make people feel that the world is impermanent, but for him and the National Education Academy, of course, this is a good thing - among the famous swords that followed him out of Zhou Yuan, there are at least more than 7,000 that can no longer find the former sectarian mountain gate, in other words, he is now the owner of these swords.

There was a crisp thud, and an old sword with a little rust appeared on the floor of the library.

Immediately after, the crisp sound of metal collision kept sounding, but in a moment, the originally empty and spacious library building was filled with all kinds of swords, the number of those swords was so large, and the sum was so heavy that even the floor of the library building was slightly sunken, and there was a feeling that it was almost unbearable.

Folded sleeves opened their eyes, looked over, and then could no longer close them.

In the dim light, a hill of swords appeared in the library.

He only wanted one sword in the sword pool, but Chen Changsheng moved the entire sword pool back.

Tang Thirty-six glanced at the Sword Mountain, then at Chen Changsheng, and finally at the Sword Mountain, his mouth open, unable to close it for a long time.

He had heard Chen Changsheng tell the story of discovering the sword pool in Zhou Yuan and joining forces with Wan Jian to fight against the enemy, but when he really saw these swords, it was a completely different feeling.

Even the Wenshui Tang family, which can be called rich in the world, can't see such a picture.

He suddenly felt that although Chen Changsheng had lost a lot of gold, silver and treasures in Zhou Yuan, he had made a lot of money in this business.

Xuanyuan Po listened to the voice, and also came to the library building, carrying a dirty dishwashing rag in his hand.

With a snap, the dishwashing cloth, which was bigger than an ordinary apron, fell to the floor and made some splashes.

Chen Changsheng glanced at it and said, "I've said it many times, and the dishwashing rags should be changed frequently." ”

Xuanyuan Po could not hear what he was saying at this time, and the whole person was like a bear on a tree, howling and rushing towards the sword mountain.

Jian Shan was not crushed by his stout body, because he suddenly remembered that this was Chen Changsheng's thing, and stopped at the last moment, looked back at Chen Changsheng, and did not speak, his eyes were watery, and he looked extremely innocent and pitiful.

"What do you want?" asked Chen Changsheng.

Xuanyuan Po nodded, because the speed was too fast, and his head was too big, so that there was a small breeze in the library building at night.

Chen Changsheng said: "Pick yourself." ”

Xuanyuan Po shouted happily, reached out and grabbed the hilt of a sword in the sword mountain, and then pulled it out forcefully.

The grinding sound of metal echoed in the quiet library.

It was a dark iron sword, with no edge, extremely thick, and looked more like an iron rod.

Xuanyuan was stunned, and found that the weight and feel of this iron sword matched with his own strength very freely, and even gave birth to a feeling that this sword should be used for himself.

I have to say that there may really be some kind of indescribable mysterious connection between the sword and people, or fate, just like those invisible threads of fate in the starry sky that no one can ever see.

The sword that Xuanyuan Po casually pulled out was a Xuantie heavy sword, which was as heavy as a mountain and as powerful as the sea, hence the name: Mountain and Sea Sword.

The former owner of this heavy sword was a strong man named Xike, it is said that this strong man had the blood of the White Emperor and never lost in his life, until he was defeated in the hands of Zhou Dufu in the Zhou Garden, and finally died in the hands of an unknown person.

Chen Changsheng didn't expect that Xuanyuan Po took this sword.

The Shanhai Sword is one of the most well-preserved swords in the Sword Pond Ten Thousand Swords, second only to the Zhai Sword, and because of the rumors that Xike has the bloodline of the White Emperor, after leaving the palace to confirm that Xike has no inheritance, he has already thought about leaving the Shanhai Sword to Luoluo. But at this time, looking at Xuanyuan Po, who was overjoyed, and thinking that the picture of such a beautiful and childish little girl smashing a big iron rod was too beautiful, so he didn't say anything.

Tang Thirty-six has something to say.

"This is the Mountain and Sea Sword, although it is obvious that the blade of the sword was cut down by Zhou Dufu's two broken knives, but even if it reappears, it will definitely be ranked in the list of 100 weapons. ”

An old sword that is damaged by Yan zhòng, as long as it reappears, it will definitely be able to enter the list of 100 weapons?

Tang Thirty-six is not exaggerating, you must know that if you rank those famous swords in history, no matter how they are ranked, the mountain and sea swords will inevitably be ranked in the top ten.

Xuanyuan Po felt a little bad feeling, like a child holding a toy, holding the mountain and sea sword tightly, staring at Tang Thirty-six vigilantly, and said, "What do you want to say, no matter what you say, I will not be deceived by you cunning humans!"

Tang Thirty-six sneered and said, "Chen Changsheng is also a human being, why are you not afraid of being deceived by him, and you are embarrassed to accept his sword?"

Xuanyuan Po didn't know how to answer, and held back for a long time to hold back a sentence: "He is my ancestor, how can he be compared with ordinary people, my ancestor gave me something, of course I dare to accept it." ”

Tang Thirty-six sneered and said: "I never admit it usually, but now in order to break the sword, I am willing to be a grandson, who says that your bear clan is honest and honest, I will be anxious with him." ”

Xuanyuan Po couldn't talk about him, so he stopped talking angrily, but just hugged the mountain and sea sword in his arms tighter.

"What do you want to say?" Chen Changsheng asked.

Tang Thirty-six said: "A baby, carrying a heavy treasure, walking between the streets and alleys, what do you say will be a problem. ”

Chen Changsheng followed his line of sight, Xuanyuan Po's body was as thick as a mountain, and the extremely heavy and huge mountain and sea sword did not look abrupt in his arms.

But Tang Thirty-six was right, in this sinister world, Xuanyuan Po is a baby, a baby bear.

Now he is the president of the Anglican Academy, and he is the successor designated by the Pope, so he knows that he has a lot of treasures, and except for a few people, no one dares to do anything to him outside the rules.

Xuanyuan Po is different, whether it is the state religion or the White Emperor City, they will not make a big move because of an ordinary demon boy.

"If he's really a bear kid, he doesn't bother to care whether he lives or dies, the problem is that this little guy has been doing pretty well lately. Tang Thirty-six said: "I don't think it's as good as this, this mountain and sea sword, I will keep it for you first, when will you be able to beat me, prove that you have the ability and qualification to hold a divine weapon, and I will return this sword to you." ”

When he said this, he looked at Xuanyuan Po, his expression was very natural, and his tone was very casual.

Xuanyuan Po was almost deceived, and only woke up when he saw the smile on Chen Changsheng's lips, and roared twice in annoyance. Tang Thirty-six's little bit of caution was exposed, and he was not annoyed, he stood up with a smile, took out a paper fan out of nowhere, and said while shaking it: "What I said is the truth, if you hold the mountain and sea sword and swing it outside every day, sooner or later someone will knock on the black stick." ”

Xuanyuan Po's expression changed, he knew that what Tang Thirty-six said was true, but where was he willing to hand over the Mountain and Sea Sword to Tang Thirty-six for safekeeping, it was better to hand it over to Chen Changsheng.

"I won't give it to you anyway, but I won't let anyone else know either. ”

Xuanyuan Po walked out of the library building with the mountain and sea sword in his arms, and turned back after a while, and the mountain and sea sword in his arms was gone.

"Where are you hiding?" Chen Changsheng was really curious.

Xuanyuan Po didn't hide it from them, and said, "In the firewood pile in the stove room. ”

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "It's really good, even if others see it, I'm afraid they will think it's a burning stick." ”

Tang Thirty-six was not an ordinary child's child after all, the Wenshui Sword beside him at this time was not inferior to those famous sword pools, and at this time, he found that he couldn't get his hands on the only mountain and sea sword he was interested in, so he lost much interest, listening to the conversation between Xuanyuan Po and Chen Changsheng, he suddenly thought of a very interesting possibility: "You say, in the future, thousands of years later, will anyone discover the secret of this iron sword in the firewood pile of the National Education Academy, understand the way of the sword, and become a peerless powerhouse in one fell swoop?"

Xuanyuan Po thought to himself, I haven't become a peerless powerhouse yet, and after I return to the tribe in the future, will I still leave this sword in the National Religious Academy?

Chen Changsheng thought to himself that this was indeed very interesting, very similar to some stories in the book, the problem was that after thousands of years, his own people were long gone, how could he know the follow-up?

The more Tang Thirty-six thought about it, the more he felt that this thing was funny, and his eyes became extremely bright.

"It's not interesting enough to have a single sword, you have to hide a few more in the Anglican Academy, no, dozens or even hundreds of swords, a few in the stones by the lake, a few in the tree holes, a few at the bottom of the lake, in the pillars of the library, oh, by the way, there is not a big bird's nest on the big banyan tree?...... Tsk, you said that the students after the National Education Academy, every few decades, will find a peerless sword in one place, and that picture ......"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and the more Chen Changsheng listened, the more helpless he became, thinking that the fish in the lake were just fine, and where did those birds perched on the trees offend you?

Tang Thirty-six did what he said, and then walked towards Sword Mountain, preparing to pick out some old swords that were too badly damaged and hide them in the National Religious Academy.

He had even figured out that no one would tell him about the location of those hidden swords, not even Chen Changsheng, so that it would be interesting to find them in the future.

At this moment, the sound of folding sleeves sounded.

His voice was a little weak, and there was a faint mockery.

"Didn't you say let me pick a sword? Why do you feel like this matter has nothing to do with me?"

Chen Changsheng and the three of them remembered, and from beginning to end, they didn't say anything with their sleeves folded.

To be more precise, the three of them talked very lively, and they had long forgotten about the main master.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and Tang Thirty-six sighed again.

"It's really amazing to have such a thing, obviously you are the most murderous guy among us, and now it's so miserable, it's just ......"

Chen Changsheng looked at the face of the folded sleeves, hurriedly stopped Tang Thirty-six from continuing to play, and asked cautiously, "Which sword do you want?" ”

He folded his sleeve and raised his arm, pointing somewhere in the Sword Mountain.

Because of the severity of his injuries, his movements were a little difficult and slow, but he was very determined.

Chen Changsheng and the others looked at him along his fingers, their expressions changing slightly.

"Are you sure you want this?"

"Yes. ”

"But...... Where did that sword come from...... There may be some discussion in the future. ”

"Since Zhou Tong said that I am a demon spy, then of course I have to use the demon sword. ”

The sword that folded his sleeves and asked for was old and slightly damaged, but it still had an extremely profound demonic aura and bloody meaning on it.

It was the Demon Shuai Banner Sword.

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(This kind of scene and story is the biggest motivation for me to write the Chosen Heavens, and I love writing about it.) ）