Seeing those immortal masters on the mountain descending the mountain and standing in front of everyone, these villagers asked curiously

"Immortal Master, what happened on this mountain? Is there a demon beast?"

"That's right, immortal masters, tell us all about what's going on on the mountain?"

“............”

“.........”

In the face of the villagers who kept asking questions, one of the disciples standing behind Zhang Hao stepped forward, only to see him fight a law duel, and the sword in his hand immediately disappeared, this move saw that everyone exclaimed!

Including Chen Xuan, he stared at the saber that had suddenly disappeared with wide eyes, and showed a look full of envy to that disciple.

At this time, the disciple stretched out his hands and pressed them, signaling for everyone to be quiet.

Seeing his gesture, the villagers naturally stopped talking, closed their mouths one after another, and looked at Zhang Hao, who was standing at the front, waiting for him to speak.

When everyone quieted down, I saw Zhang Hao take a step forward and say to the villagers without changing his face

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't be afraid, there are no monsters on the mountain, but there are magic weapons born! That's why the vision has been introduced, here, I would like to ask you, have any of you picked up anything in the dirt pit on this mountain? If so, please give us what you have picked up!"

Hearing Zhang Hao's question, the villagers below began to talk one after another, at this time, Chen Xuan, who was in the crowd, saw this, and his heart was also a little entangled, he was thinking, should he hand over the killing sword in his hand?

However, when he thought of what he had said about this sword during the day, he could teach him spells and make him an immortal master, thinking of this, Chen Xuan gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, dispelling the idea of handing over this sword in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Hao, who was standing in front of the villagers, saw everyone's actions and shook his head helplessly, as if this result was in his expectation.

He sighed and turned to the disciple behind him

"Okay! I said how could these villagers pick up the magic weapon, there must be other scattered cultivators who took the magic weapon before us, let's go back to the sect and report this matter to the master!"

The disciple standing behind him lowered his head and bowed respectfully in return

"Yes!"

With that, Zhang Hao turned to the villagers and said

"Since you haven't seen it, forget it! There are no monsters on this mountain, you can rest assured!"

As soon as the words fell, he made a magic decision with his right hand, and then, the sword in his left hand flew directly out of the scabbard, and crossed in front of him, only to see him jump, stepped on the sword, and hit a magic decision again, and the sword flew away quickly into the distance.

Seeing Zhang Hao leaving, the other disciples began to fly like him, and after a few breaths, the several monks standing in front of the villagers all disappeared in place.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan, who was standing in the crowd, showed deep envy in his eyes, and he thought in his heart that one day, he could do it too.

While thinking, he lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand, at this time, the sword in his hand trembled slightly, and then a message came to his mind

"Boy, what's there to envy, they're just a few little foundation-building monks!"

The information in his mind made him slightly stunned, and he looked at the sword in his hand, a little puzzled, why this sword could know his inner thoughts.

At this time, another message came to his mind

"Boy, don't you think it's amazing, why do I know what is going on in your head? Tell you, I was awakened by your blood, logically speaking, you should be my master, but the master of my killing sword is not a mortal! When you become a monk, I will consider whether to recognize you as the master!"

At this moment, Chen Xuan's father, Chen Yue, noticed Chen Xuan, who was stunned and staring at the sword in his hand, he patted Chen Xuan's shoulder and said

"Let's go!

Chen Xuan, who came back to his senses, heard that it was his father's voice, so he nodded a little stubbornly and said

"Got it!

He followed Chen Yue on the way home, but at this time, his heart was not at peace, because he was in silent communication with the killing sword in his hand.

Since the Killing Sword could read his thoughts, he only had to think in his mind what he wanted to say.

"By the way, when are you going to teach me spells?"

"Boy, can't wait so soon?"

"Of course, I also want to be like those immortal masters I saw today, flying with Edgeworth!"

"Heh, you kid, it's still early for Edgeworth to fly, and you can't wait until you get to Tsukiki!"

"What is Tsukiki? I heard you just said, can you explain it to me?"

Obviously, Chen Xuan didn't quite understand what the Killing Sword said.

"Building a foundation is just a realm for monks! Before building a foundation realm, there was a realm called Qi Lian, and when you first enter the cultivation process, the first thing you have to do is to draw Qi into your body and use your Qi!"

"And what is this 'qi'?"

"Qi is aura, you see the spells cast by those immortal masters, no matter what spell they are, they are all based on the use of aura, as long as there is enough aura, then you can cast spells!"

"I see, what's behind the foundation?"

"The realm of the monk is divided into ten, which are Qi training, Zhuji, Jindan, Yuanying, Purple Mansion, Out of the body, Distraction, Integration, and Tongtian, after reaching the heavens, you can step into the realm of the saint, and after the realm of the saint is cultivated to the Great Perfection, you can survive the thunder tribulation and soar to the immortal realm!"

Hearing that he could finally fly to the Immortal Realm, Chen Xuan immediately became excited, and he communicated with the Killing Sword in his heart

"Immortal realm, are all the people there immortals? and! ....... there."

Killing Sword listened to Chen Xuan's series of questions, if it could have an expression, it was estimated that its face would be green, and in the end, it directly dropped a sentence

"Okay! I'll teach you cultivation starting tomorrow morning, and I'll answer you when the time comes! Let me rest for a while, don't bother me!"

After saying that, no matter how Chen Xuan tried to communicate with it in his heart, it didn't respond in the slightest.

Back at home, Hu Qiucui had already prepared a table of dishes, Chen Xuan and his father Chen Yue returned home, he first returned to the room, put the killing sword on the table in his room, and then came to the living room to have dinner with his parents.

After eating, Chen Xuan returned to the room early and lay on the bed, he was very excited at the moment, because tomorrow the 'Killing Sword' would teach him spells, so that he could become an immortal master!

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes, and after a while, he entered the dream fragrance.