Volume 2 Nine Plains Xuanxing Chapter 47 Ten Thousand Swords Change

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"Brother Chu, I'm sorry, this matter has nothing to do with you. And I pulled you in!"

After the two left the misty area just now, Hu Weiwei stopped and said to Chu Hong apologetically.

Although you and I have not known each other for a long time, according to my understanding of Senior Brother. You must have a complete strategy, otherwise you would never agree to this kind of bet, let alone take the initiative to add five hundred merit points. So, Senior Brother Hu wants to pull me to make a small fortune, how can I complain?"

Chu Hong said with a chuckle. The straightforward way breaks through the mysteries. On the contrary, Hu Weiwei was a little surprised.

"Senior brother is so capable, how do you see it? I won't tell you, just now, I sensed a calling in the dark. If nothing else, it should be a sword that already has spiritual qualities, and the swords of this level are at the top of the Xuan level. So this time, we've won. Let's go and see with my brother, how about it?"

"I don't dare to ask for it!" Chu Hong happily agreed, he also wanted to see what this kind of sword that already had spiritual properties looked like.

"Okay, Brother Chu is worthy of being an elite who can beat the inner disciples down, and he really has something extraordinary. Let's go. Hu Weiwei said happily, and took Chu Hong to walk in the mist in the direction of induction.

The two walked for more than half an hour, and Hu Weiwei kept changing directions along the way, probably getting closer and closer to the sensing area, and the smiles on Hu Weiwei's face became more and more.

"Stop, I sensed it, it should be around here. Hu Weiwei stretched out his hand to stop Chu Hong, and at this time, the fog here was so thick that he could only see the range less than three feet in front of him.

"Senior Brother Hu, you go by yourself, Senior Brother is here waiting for good news. "Chu Hong is not an uninteresting person, since Hu Weiwei stopped here, it is naturally to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

"Brother, if I really find the sword, I will inevitably be teleported out of the valley in an instant, and you and I still use the token to add a spiritual brand. Easy to contact, once I get the sword, I will notify you with the token. How?"

"Okay, this is my token, Senior Brother Hu can add it by himself. Chu Hong said, took out his black jade token from the storage bag and handed it to Hu Weiwei.

Hu Weiwei looked at Chu Hong's token, and the difference was received in his hand.

"Senior brother, it turns out that you are also an inner disciple? The senior brother you are hiding from is so miserable! I wonder which senior brother is practicing under the senior brother?"

"Senior brother misunderstood, I am a gatekeeper of Xuanxing Peak, as for this token, it was given to me by Senior Sister Zhan for my convenience. As for Master, I have not yet formally apprenticed. It was not deliberately concealed. ”

Chu Hong explained with a chuckle.

"I see, that's it. In any case, you brother, I, Hu Weiwei, have made up my mind. Then I will wait outside the valley for you to find the return of the divine soldiers. ”

After that, Hu Weiwei returned the token to Chu Hong, and continued to look for it in the valley alone.

Chu Hong waited for Hu Weiwei to disappear into the fog, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just half a quarter of an hour ago, the broken sword on Chu Hong's waist had been constantly trembling gently. But because of Hu Weiwei's presence, Chu Hong couldn't observe carefully. Finally waiting for Hu Weiwei to leave, Chu Hong pulled out the broken sword from his waist.

I saw that this broken sword of unknown origin was constantly flashing with dark red light at this time, and even every time it flickered, Chu Hong's heart beat with it. At this moment, Chu Hong actually established some kind of indescribable connection with this broken sword.

What Chu Hong felt from the broken sword was a sense of impatient longing.

"Broken Sword, Broken Sword, what is your origin, why do you have such a strong desire here?"

Chu Hong muttered, and suddenly remembered that there was another severed sword in his storage bag. So he simply took it out of it, but strangely, the other broken sword with only the tip of the sword did not react in the slightest.

On the contrary, the half of the red light in his hand kept flickering, as if he was urging Chu Hong.

Chu Hong put away the tip of the sword again, only holding the part of the hilt, and began to move in the other direction.

Gradually, Chu Hong began to go deeper into the valley, and at this time, the fog in the valley was so thick that he could only see a square around him, and the rest of the place, there was only a white expanse.

And within Chu Hong's line of sight, there was nothing but a sword that was inserted horizontally and vertically on the ground.

Chu Hong looked around at the swords, some were rusty, some were corroded by time and only a single iron bar remained, and some exuded all kinds of aura.

Chu Hong firmly remembered the requirements for sword selection that Hu Weiwei had informed, but the area he was in, or the sword weapon he saw, seemed to be a little different from what Hu Weiwei said.

According to Hu Weiwei, most of the swords here are useless, and only individual swords will exude a powerful aura. Even if Hu Weiwei found the area where the sword was found just now, it was dominated by waste swords. But in the area he was currently in, almost every sword weapon exuded a powerful aura.

There were even a few swords that emitted an aura that even he didn't dare to approach easily, as if as long as he got close to them, the sword would attack on its own and slash itself under the sword.

At this moment, Chu Hong realized that he might have been led to the depths of the Abandoned Sword Cliff by the inexplicable power of the broken sword.

At this moment, the broken sword in Chu Hong's hand suddenly burst red, and he took the initiative to break free from Chu Hong's hand and inserted himself into the ground of the sword everywhere.

At the same time, Chu Hong sensed the strange space he had entered again, and Chu Hong hurriedly sat down cross-legged before his divine consciousness was sucked into that space.

When Chu Hong woke up again, that familiar scene appeared again, although he had been here once, but when Chu Hong saw this space full of killings and corpses everywhere again, he was still involuntarily shocked by the scene in front of him.

It was still that familiar scene, Chu Hong was still sitting cross-legged on the blood-red ground, surrounded by corpses. In the distance, a powerful, suffocating corpse still stood between heaven and earth.

The only thing that had changed was that there was a huge broad-bladed giant sword suspended above Chu Hong's head. Chu Hong stood up and looked at this giant sword carefully, and finally affirmed for a long time that this giant sword was the completed and huge version of his broken sword.

Probably sensing Chu Hong's awakening, the giant sword trembled slightly, letting out a low sword roar, and then shot out a red light from the giant sword and entered Chu Hong's heart. Chu Hong only felt a sharp pain in his heart, and fainted again.

And in reality, Chu Hong woke up instantly.

Chu Hong only felt a heart-piercing pain in his chest at this time, as if there was something extra in his heart.

Chu Hong hurriedly took off his clothes, only to see that a dark red pocket sword less than an inch long was actually branded on his chest, as if it was a tattoo and a sword-shaped birthmark.

This tattooed little sword was actually exactly the same as the giant sword that Chu Hong saw in that blood-red space.

As if sensing Chu Hong's view, the pocket little sword flickered on its own, as if it was responding to Chu Hong.

At the same time, the broken sword stuck in the ground also flickered. At this moment, Chu Hong was finally sure that this broken sword, which had been silent in his hands for ten years, had finally established some kind of connection with him. Or maybe Broken Sword finally recognized Chu Hong and truly recognized him as the master. From this moment on, Chu Hong really had this broken sword whose origin he didn't know.

Chu Hong, who figured out the key to it, was sincerely happy. After all, this sword contains too many secrets, and even being able to come to this world is the reason for this broken sword.

Regarding this sword, Chu Hong actually didn't know how many times he had changed his mentality.

From the very beginning, it left its homeland with itself and came to this inexplicable space world.

Later, in order to save his life, he had to pull it out and kill the first soldier of the Xiliang Kingdom who wanted to kill him.

Later, this broken sword became his only extravagant hope that it would bring him back to the original world.

Until the end, take it as your indispensable partner, and constantly use it to solve your strong enemies.

Now, Chu Hong has finally been recognized by it. Take the initiative to establish a connection with yourself and recognize yourself as the master. Chu Hong walked up to the broken sword, reached out to hold the hilt of the broken sword, and gently stroked the broken sword's only half of the sword body with his hand.

"I know you have a lot of miracles, and I know you should have your own spiritual sense. What is your past? What kind of mission do you bear? As strong as you, you are still broken, and my future is destined to be bloody. It doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is that now you and I depend on each other, and one day, I will surely recast my body for you. You and I will surely stand on top of the world, killing all enemies to make a good road. ”

As if Chu Hong's words had played a role, the small pocket sword on Broken Sword's body and chest flashed red at the same time. In an instant, a mantra suddenly reflected in Chu Hong's sea of knowledge.

Chu Hong involuntarily sat down cross-legged again, and began to operate the innate qi in his body according to the content of this mantra. And when the innate qi passed through the heart, it was all swallowed up by this strange pocket sword, and then spit out again. As if he was helping Chu Hong filter the innate qi.

And the Gang Qi that sprayed out again completely changed its form, turning into a milky white sword with a smaller handle and wandering around Chu Hong's body.

As Chu Hong continued to operate his internal force, the swords that were intersecting and disorderly on the ground around him suddenly all trembled slightly.

As these swords continued to tremble, traces of invisible gas flowed out of these swords one after another, and finally submerged into Chu Hong's body.

Gradually, more and more swords began to tremble, and they became more and more intense, and even the waste swords that had been corroded and only iron bars were left began to tremble.

At the same time, in the main hall at the peak of Shenxiu Peak, several old men who were cultivating with their eyes closed suddenly opened their eyes in unison, and their eyes were all shining with a light like sharp swords.

In front of them, there was also a sword, and at this time, these swords all made a gentle sword sound.

"Senior brothers, have you sensed it too?"

The one sitting in the middle thought that the old man with long eyebrows was quite excited, and asked the old men around him as if he were asking questions.

"Senior Brother Huang also sensed it? It is indeed a sword body that was born, and looking at the strength, it should be an innate sword body. One of the old men spoke.

"Well, I also have a sense, the Ten Thousand Swords of the Sword Cliff are shaking, and I can't be wrong. A middle-aged beautiful woman who looked to be in her forties also nodded.

"Hehe, today is the day of great joy for my Shenxiu Peak, it has been hundreds of years, and finally an innate sword body was born again. The Heavenly Sword Code is finally going to reappear again. Would you be interested in coming with me to have a look?" The old man in the Taoist robe surnamed Huang gently stroked the sword in front of the god, as if he was appeasing the sword that belonged to him.

"It's rare for the peak master to have such an interest, go and go together!"

"Yes! With that, several old men all turned into a sword light and went straight to the abandoned sword cliff.