Dingding!

The old fortune teller looked solemn, and the wide sleeves of the bright yellow Taoist robe were blown violently by the sudden gathering of air. Between the five fingers of the right hand, which was full of green tendons, a dazzling Dao array with a radius of more than ten centimeters appeared in the air along with the joy of heaven. The Dao Array was covered with mysterious and obscure runes and ancient words, constantly emitting colorful and brilliant light, illuminating the entire ten-zhang space shrouded by transparent light.

Wow!

"It's so beautiful, it's just like this!" Like a young man in a sea of colors, looking at the wonderful and brilliant brilliance around him, listening to the heavenly Dao fairy music in his ears, he couldn't help but ripple in amazement, he dared to swear that there was no place in the world that could be compared.

"Xianle is now, the Dao array is rising, and the Yan Huang Ancestor is evergreen. Lingkongzi, the first disciple of the fifth generation under the ancient holy seat of my Taixu Gate, respectfully invites the holy sword Xuanyuan to appear in the mortal world. As soon as the Dao array was condensed, the old fortune teller bowed slightly, facing Zhongtian and shouted solemnly and respectfully.

Sonorous!

A dazzling and shining golden light instantly penetrated the Dao Array, illuminating the entire enchantment space, covering most of the original colorful Dao Array light.

The golden light flickered, and a golden sword slowly flew out of the Dao array. The hilt of the sword is embellished with seven colored stones, and on one side it is written on the art of farming and animal husbandry, and on the other side it is written on the policy of unification of the four seas. The wide sword body under the hilt of the sword is fierce and hideous, and the rhyme is condensed. One side is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the other side is engraved with mountains, rivers and plants.

The Holy Sword appeared in the world, and in the ten-zhang space shrouded by the clear light, it was instantly shrouded by a holy path of courage, wisdom, and benevolence.

Wow!Wow!

Looking at the golden greatsword floating quietly in the void, the young man's eyes were like copper bells, full of obsession. The small mouth couldn't be opened, full of amazement, and his heart had already been impressed by the brilliant brilliance of the golden sword.

"Little boy, No, now this sword belongs to you temporarily, and in a quarter of an hour you will return it to the poor Dao, so that I can send it back to the fairy world!" The old fortune teller reached out, and the golden sword floating in the void instantly appeared in the palm of his hand. The old Taoist priest held the Xuanyuan Holy Sword in both hands, walked quickly in a few steps, and handed it to the young man with a smile on his face.

"Is this the peerless holy sword that the gods have forged with the copper of the first mountain, mixed with the pure gold of the world, and helped the ancestor Yellow Emperor defeat the demon god Chiyou? After wiping his hands on his clothes several times, his eyes lit up, and he carefully took the holy sword from the old Taoist priest's hand. "Old immortal, boy, I dare to conclude that the most precious treasure in the world is less than one ten-thousandth of this holy sword, no, one in ten thousand. "It's like a young man holding a peerless jade, up and down meticulously looking at the holy sword in his hand, the more he looks at it, the more he likes it, and he can't have it forever, and the words of praise in his mouth are endless.

Hahaha.........

"The little boy is still very visionary, not to mention this kind of treasure in the world, even in the fairy world full of treasures, it is also the top. I think that when Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and the demon god Chiyou were competing for the world, the two were evenly divided, and no one could help anyone, and the war between the two clans had always been in a state of stalemate. Later, the gods saw that the world of China was full of war, and they couldn't bear the dawn of the world and the people in purgatory, so they used all their strength to forge this peerless holy sword that was powerful enough to destroy the heavens and devour the heavens. Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor was also able to defeat Chi You because of this sword, exterminate the barbarian coalition army, and ascend to the throne of the Supreme Emperor of the People. "When it comes to the legendary history of the Xuanyuan Holy Sword, the old Taoist fortune teller is endless, like a few treasures.

Wow, wow, wow!

"Old Immortal, when will it be time for me to have this peerless holy sword forever?" Listening to the scene described by the old Taoist priest, and looking at the holy sword in his hand that exuded brilliant brilliance and was full of charming Taoist rhyme, the young man was reluctant to put it down for a moment. But recalling that the old Taoist priest seemed to have said that this sword could only stay in the mortal realm for a quarter of an hour, the young man's little heart was like a knife cut, crying blood deeply.

Belch?

"This ...... This ......." mentioned this, and the old fortune teller was full of embarrassment, and he couldn't give an answer for a long time. To be honest, he didn't know exactly when it was, and when he pinched his fingers to measure the heavenly machine before, the answer given by God was a vague and intermittent fragment. The final conclusion was only reluctantly deduced by his own experience accumulated over the years.

Is it so hard to give a specific time?

Looking at the old Taoist priest for a long time, his face was full of embarrassment, the young man was a black line, and his heart was speechless. "Old fairy, don't play dumb riddles with me, boy, as the saying goes, it is easy to go from simple to luxurious, and difficult to enter from luxury to simple. Such a peerless treasure is placed in front of me, but I don't know when I will be able to possess it forever! That feeling of sorrow and heartache like a knife should be something that you old man should be able to experience? Besides, you also said that this sword is still in my possession in the end, so it is not against heaven for you to tell me now when it is fate. Seeing that the quarter of an hour was about to end, and the peerless treasure in his hand was about to disappear into the Hidden Immortal Realm, the young man was anxious and anxious in his heart at the moment, and he just wanted to know immediately when it would appear again, and he could truly become its master.

Ay!

"Little boy, I understand your feelings. I'll be honest with you, but I don't know when you'll actually own this sword. Looking at the anxiety on the young man's face, the old fortune teller sighed lightly and said helplessly.

Yes!

The old Taoist priest's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the young man was dumbfounded. "Old-timer, don't joke with me, boy, you were so sure before, but now you tell me that you are shaking me, in fact, you don't know! "The young man is about to cry at this moment, and he wants to die.

"Hey, maybe it's because I'm a shallow learner, little boy, in fact, you don't need to worry, although the sky is vague now, but this sword is already clear that it will eventually belong to you, you still quietly wait for the opportunity to come." "Heaven is impermanent, and the old Taoist priest can't do anything about it, so he can only persuade the Tao.

Wow!

"My holy sword, I'm about to be separated!" From the words of the old fortune teller, the young man heard that the matter was inviolable. Looking at the golden sword that exuded infinite charm in his hand, the young man's face was full of pain, and he was screaming frantically in his heart, dripping blood.

Ay!

"Look at the point, go with the flow is for the way of heaven. Although the old Taoist priest didn't want to see the young man sad, he couldn't go against the heavens, so he could only try his best to comfort and persuade him.

"Old immortal, you said that if I drip blood on the holy sword, can I make it recognize the lord now?" The young man in pain and confusion in his heart suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, remembering the plot of the magic weapon in the novel and TV, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked the old Taoist priest with antiquity and excitement.

Uh! Confession of the Lord by dripping blood?

The old Taoist priest's face was full of consternation.

"Little boy, don't, your current strength can't let the artifact recognize the master, and if you do it forcibly, you will only be counterattacked, and the consequences will be unimaginable!"