Passing by the small garden last night, Chen Haoran looked at the two people who were still sitting quietly on the stone chair, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook a smile.

It seems that Tsukihime is going to hug a beautiful man this time

Silently came to the stone chair and looked at the sleeping Yueji who was completely relaxed and leaning on Huo Zhengde's shoulder, Chen Haoran looked at Huo Zhengde beside him with two dark circles and grinned silently.

"You kid will make fun of me now, right?" For fear of waking up Yueji beside him, Huo Zhengde used the teleportation to talk to Chen Haoran.

'Don't dare, don't dare. "Hmph! Look at the appearance of the spring breeze on your face, what did you do with Xue Yao last night?" Huo Zhengde's question made Chen Haoran recall the actions of the two in the grove last night and couldn't help but stutter a little: "It's just to discuss the truth of life" secretly despised his apprentice in his heart, Huo Zhengde glanced at Chen Haoran and said, "What do you want to do now?" ''You should know that she is a disciple of the cult.'' ''Master, do you know her identity?'' Hearing this, Chen Haoran looked at Huo Zhengde with some surprise.

'My cultivation is not that high, but from the moment she entered the Xuantian Palace, except for me, the hall masters were all aware of her identity. "That Moon Sect Master knows that she is a disciple of the evil sect" "She is such a person, she was probably in the same mood as me at that time" "Then you are also my identity" "No, we didn't see your disguise clearly, but seeing that you can be so happy in the Xuantian Palace, we can only turn a blind eye." ''Go, no matter what difficulties you have, there is still the Xuantian Temple behind you waiting for you to come back.'' ''Yes, Master.'' With a hint of trembling in his calm tone, Chen Haoran and Huo Zhengde looked at each other for a long time before waving their robes and leaving.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that this kid is quite sentimental?"

While Huo Zhengde was muttering alone, Yueji, who was leaning on his shoulder, twisted slightly, and then continued to fall asleep next to the former.

Looking at the other party's sleeping sleeping face, Huo Zhengde also showed a gentle look on his face, he gently combed the other party's hair that slid down to his cheeks, and then rubbed his eyebrows vigorously, and then entered the cultivation state without moving again for fear of waking the other party

The silent main hall suddenly fluctuated at this moment, and I saw Xuan Zhenzi, who was on the upper seat closing his eyes and recuperating, opened his eyes at this moment and looked at the figure at the entrance of the hall and smiled slightly: "Why, finally finished making love with your dear senior sister and then looking for me, a bad old man?"

"Don't make fun of me, Lord of the Hall. ”

Seeing that the other party who was calm and calm, Xuan Zhenzi finally showed a panicked look, and Xuan Zhenzi couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

"You can go if you want, and remember to come back often. ”

"Worthy of the hall master. ”

Knowing that the other party knew his intentions, Chen Haoran didn't need to talk nonsense, in the silent atmosphere, he suddenly remembered the nameless iron sword he had inadvertently obtained when he was in the Eastern Regions, and couldn't help but move in his heart.

"Hall Master, I have a question, I wonder if you have seen or heard of this sword?"

With a light wave of the sleeve robe, a long blade wrapped in bandages slowly appeared in front of Chen Haoran as the spatial fluctuations distorted.

The arm trembled slightly, and the white bandage wrapped around it suddenly dispersed, and an extremely long sharp blade with a cold glow all over the body was completely displayed in front of Xuan Zhenzi.

"This is"

Stroked his beard, Xuan Zhenzi gently touched the blade of the sword, and then smiled helplessly at Chen Haoran and said, "I think it's better for you to find Xuan Jianzi, his knowledge and attainments of swords are much higher than mine." ”

As soon as his mind moved, Xuan Jianzi, who was teaching his disciples, muttered a sentence and immediately turned into a heroic man and swept towards the main hall.

"What's the matter with the hall master looking for me?"

Seeing that there were only Chen Haoran and the hall master in the empty hall, Xuan Jianzi also asked Xuan Zhenzi with a bitter face.

"You kid, come and help the boy see where his sword comes from, I don't see any name for this sword."

As soon as he heard this sword, people like Xuan Zhenzi shook their heads again and again, and Xuan Jianzi suddenly looked at the ancient iron sword suspended in front of Chen Haoran.

The ancient sword did not exude a formidable sword aura and momentum like other swords, but the air flow that seemed to calmly melt into the surrounding air made Dexuan Zhenzi's originally round eyes begin to narrow.

"Where did you kid get it?"

"It was given by the shopkeeper at a stall in a small town in the Eastern Regions. ”

“”

Seeing Xuan Jianzi's speechless expression, Xuan Zhenzi was also a little curious, and immediately asked, "What, do you know its origin?"

Hearing this, Xuan Jianzi stared at the long sword tightly and sighed: "That shopkeeper's head must have been caught by the door that day, and he actually put such a treasure in the pile of miscellaneous swords and gave it away for free?

Seeing the other party's reaction like this, Chen Haoran couldn't help but be a little happy, looking at his tone, the iron sword he unintentionally obtained must not be an ordinary thing.

Looking at Chen Haoran's smile raising the corners of his mouth, Xuan Zhenzi coughed dryly twice and began to say: "Your sword is unique in the Xiuzhen Continent, it is probably the star stone that fell from outside the Nine Heavens thousands of years ago, and was later shot by the famous Divine Craftsman of that era - the Nine Heavens Starfall Sword!"

"Star Stone?"

Chen Haoran was stunned, he didn't expect that he would really get a famous sword made of Xingshi.

"And what rank does this sword belong to?"

"Boy, it's rude for you to evaluate it by grade, it doesn't belong to any rank, because it itself is forged by a god outside the heavens through the hard work of a divine craftsman for half a lifetime, so it's not an exaggeration to call it an artifact beyond an artifact.

After a pause, Xuan Zhenzi looked at the iron ring sword grid and said to Chen Haoran: "To fully unfold it, you must have its own sword technique, but unfortunately my Xuan Jian Sect does not have its sword technique, if you want it, I'm afraid you have to go to the Heavenly Sword Sect." ”

"Heavenly Sword Sect"

Chen Haoran felt that there must be something contained in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and looking at his hands with the rest of his eyes, he also thought of the two divine objects of Soul Devouring and Xuanyu.

These two armours also seem to have been sealed in stone at the beginning, but before this sword was cast, it was a star stone that fell from above the nine heavens

Faintly, Chen Haoran felt that the iron sword in front of him and the two armours in his hand seemed to have a slight connection with the Heavenly Sword Sect.