Han Ningbing looked at the long sword carefully, and then probed his spiritual sense into this very ordinary long sword, he really couldn't figure out that this long sword, which was nothing unusual, was actually a sword used by a god.

But when the cold ice spirit sense penetrated the long sword, I saw that the long sword emitted a red light, and then the rust on the long sword fell off a little.

The Ghost King also discovered this, and then explained: "The rust on this sword is a layer of seals, your soul power has refined evil qi, and you are a cultivator of the Seven Emotions Determination, and both of these can erase this layer of seal on this sword. ”

After Han Ningbing heard it, he suddenly realized that this was the case, but the words behind the ghost king made Han Ningbing a little speechless.

The Ghost King continued: "This sword has the breath of the Righteous Path Emperor on it, and this seal is also left by the people who practice this kind of exercise, although the seal of this sword can be wiped out with evil energy, but it will also wear away the breath of the Righteous Emperor in this sword, and it is very likely that this sword will be eroded." ”

Han Ningbing glanced at the Ghost King, and then said, "Old ghost, how can there be any righteous path, just like you said, in the great war you once had, can you tell which is the right path and which is the evil way?"

The Ghost King understands the meaning of cold ice, but this is how good and evil have been divided since ancient times.

Han Ningbing knew that the Ghost King was still a bit old-fashioned and feudal, and continued: "The sword is originally a sharp weapon, it is used to kill people, how can there be a distinction between good and evil, good and evil can only be distinguished by living beings, and those cultivators who talk about the right path, they are not necessarily all righteous people, and those cultivators who are called evil paths are not necessarily evil path people. ”

When the Ghost King heard Han Ningbing say this, he didn't say anything more, and then went straight back to the piece of jade.

Han Ningbing looked at this sword and felt that those rust stains were very in the way, so he directly probed his spiritual sense into the long sword, and then began to erode those seals, but the erosion of these seals was extremely consuming of spiritual sense, and those rust stains only consumed one percent, and his soul power was a bit seriously consumed, and then Han Ningbing retracted his spiritual sense, and then began to cultivate to restore the consumption of soul power, and in this way he recovered to the peak, and continued to erode the seal, and began to recover when the consumption was serious, Han Ningbing was not in a hurry to go out, after all, he had been here for so long, besides, what it didn't necessarily look like outside, although this sword didn't look good, but since it was used by Chu Zhantian, and it was sealed, it must also be a treasure, which can lift this seal and use it as his own weapon, so as to deal with the unknown crisis outside.

In fact, what Han Ning Bing didn't know was that when he first probed his spiritual sense into this long sword, the bandit military master on Panlong Mountain outside already knew about it, because this long sword was put here by him, and he left a little means on this sword, so Han Ning Bing's spiritual sense penetrated into it and he immediately knew, but he didn't know who moved it.

Moreover, the Blood Demon Array was also arranged by him, just to break the seal on this long sword, but something went wrong in the middle, and an invisible barrier appeared in the place leading to here, blocking the breath generated by cultivating his exercises, so he couldn't come here to get this long sword.

Unless he can transform his body into cultivation, but this is something he is reluctant to do, so he can only use secret techniques to control those children to come here, continue to increase the power of the Blood Demon Array, try to break the seal on this sword, try to control this long sword, and then let it fly over on its own.

But I didn't expect that after such a long time, the seal on this sword had not been broken, and someone actually moved this sword.

Two months later, Han Ningbing stood up, looked at the long sword that had been broken and turned pitch black, and then couldn't help but be dumbfounded, how ordinary he looked at this sword, he didn't understand why the gods used this sword, and someone sealed it.

But he spent so much time breaking the seal on this sword, and he can't throw it away, anyway, he doesn't have any weapons now, so let's use it first.

The ghost king couldn't help but secretly laugh when he saw that Han Ningbing disliked this long sword so much, but he understood that this sword was extraordinary, the reason why it was as black as ink now and looked very bad was because there were still several layers of seals on this sword, and even one layer was stronger than the other, and even he couldn't see the last two layers, even the previous layers, if he wanted to break them at his peak, he had to waste a lot of hands and feet, and some even needed specific things, but he didn't tell Han Ningbing about this.

Han Ningbing took this long sword and looked left and right, but he was not satisfied, and suddenly he had two words at the junction of the hilt and the blade, "Xuanyuan", seeing these two words, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then said to himself: "This shouldn't be Xuanyuan's sword." ”

After finishing speaking, he shook his head and dispelled his thoughts, how could this be possible, how could Xuanyuan's saber appear here, he is the king of people, he is the cattle man who founded the fairy world, how could his saber be here, besides, Xuanyuan's saber is an existence beyond the immortal weapon, how can it be so ugly, I'm afraid this is just an imitation made by someone.

Then Han Ningbing didn't think much about it, put away the long sword, and prepared to go out, he had been here for twelve years, and he had heard Jairus say how good it was outside, and he also had an understanding of the outside world in those scattered memories he absorbed, but after all, it was just someone else's memory, and he didn't feel it personally, and he never understood how good the outside world was.

Han Ningbing carried the Xuanyuan Sword and walked back, and when he reached the fork in the road again, Han Ningbing looked in another direction, and then walked to the other road without looking back.

Although the passage is still dark, but now there is spiritual sense, so everything in the passage can be felt clearly, about half an hour away, Han Ningbing came to the place where there were many weapons, he glanced at those weapons, and then walked to a big axe that emitted fine light, and then picked it up, looked carefully, and was about to leave with the big axe, at this time, the voice of the ghost king came: "Boy, that's just a mortal soldier, what do you want to do." ”

Han Ningbing said helplessly: "My spiritual power is still too weak now, only the fifth layer of condensation, the one above I am afraid that it must have the strength of at least the ninth layer of condensation, I am afraid that there will be a hard battle after it comes out, only this weapon is the best here, keep it for self-defense." ”