Feng Chen looked at the boy who came from behind him, dressed in silver armor, looking like a rich son, and knew that it was rare to see a normal immortal cultivator under this Moxi, most of this person was a monster, but his hands were caught between his fingers by the mussels he thrown, not to mention the sword behind him, he didn't even have the strength to pick up a coral. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Feng Chen smiled and said: "Childe is really good at hurting people with secret weapons!Why are you doing this?" The silver-armored boy laughed: "I just said that you should put the dragon pattern sword in your hand into the scabbard, but I didn't say that you can fiddle with the scabbard at will!" Feng Chen understood from this child's words, this person is most likely the Xuanwu that Uncle Materia Medica said, because he swam through the East China Sea, naturally the area under this deep stream is all built in imitation of the East China Sea, and there is no lack of scenes of imperial palaces. But Feng Chen wondered in his heart, why did he have the scabbard of his own dragon pattern sword in this Xuanwu Palace, and how could this guy kindly invite himself to his palace.

Feng Chen's doubts in his heart were not eliminated, and Xuanwu shook his head and walked to Feng Chen's side and said, "Do you know where this huge palace is, and do you know who I am?" Feng Chen shook his head, stretched out his swollen left and right hands in front of Xuanwu, Xuanwu's fingers tapped lightly on the mussel, and the mussel unfolded the clamped mussel shell. Feng Chen clenched his fists and said, "Thank you Brother Xuanwu for rescuing me, why did you invite me to your Moxi." As soon as Xuanwu heard Feng Chen's words, he was angry, raised his arm angrily, revealing the mouth that was scratched by Feng Chen, and said: "If you hadn't let your dragon pattern sword hurt the meridians, how could you have dyed this Qingxi ink." Do you know that this water is full of my blood?" Although Feng Chen knew that his trespassing into Xuanwu's territory was against his original intention, but at the moment, he didn't know how to explain it to Xuanwu. However, Xuanwu didn't listen to others, and kept secretly guessing the intentions of these people to come here. Feng Chen put away the dragon pattern sword in his hand and put it behind him. Approached Xuanwu's side and said: "I didn't have any malice in coming this time, I just wanted to use the third peak mouth you guarded to arrange some barriers, now Daming is in danger, heroes from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes gathered here, vowing to protect the Ming Dynasty." Xuanwu twisted his head: "What does this matter have to do with me, there are two worlds in Xianfan, and I can't control everything that happens in the mortal world, just like I can't control the birth, old age, sickness and death of others." If you have come here for the Nine Dragons Cloud Atlas, there is something I should make clear to you, there is nothing you want here, and I advise you not to disturb the peace here, otherwise I will not easily spare these mortals. After hearing this, Feng Chen turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly Xuanwu shouted: "Wait!"

When Feng Chen turned around again, Xuanwu had already stretched out the scabbard on the crystal platform in front of Feng Chen and said, "Please take the sword and borrow it to take a look!" Feng Chen hesitated for a moment, but still handed the dragon pattern sword in his hand to Xuanwu, Xuanwu picked it up and looked left and right carefully, and kept chanting: "That's it! It's this sword!" Feng Chen gently took back the dragon pattern sword in Xuanwu's hand and asked, "If there is nothing else, can Xuanwu Gongzi send me back to the shore." Xuanwu flicked his sleeves and said, "You still want to get out of here?" I don't blame you for hurting me, it's not easy." Feng Chen saw that he had no intention of letting himself go, so he found a big coral reef and sat down and said: "This sword is also strange to say, it has been following me since I was a child, until a few days ago this blunt sword actually opened the blade, before I always thought it was a black blunt sword, who knew that it was an ancient sword." Xuanwu turned his back to Feng Chen and said, "You definitely don't know who this sword belongs to!" Feng Chen replied: "I have heard a little, it is said that it is a sword owned by a Shushan swordsman." Xuanwu nodded and said, "This swordsman didn't tell anyone his name all his life, but he saved our four great divine beasts and placed us here to seal us. Feng Chen asked cautiously: "Then where is this Shushan swordsman now?" Xuanwu shook his head: "I have been in this clear spring all year round, so naturally I don't know where this swordsman is, but I know that his sword will not leave people in this life, and it must be you, a thief, who stole his sword!"

Feng Chen shook his head with a smile and said: "Xuanwu Gongzi doesn't dare to say nonsense, I have followed my master to learn swords in the snow mountains since I was a child, and I have seen this sword since I was a child, but it was only after I was sixteen years old that the master gave me this sword." When it was handed over to me, the master told me to keep the sword inseparable, but who knew that the sword had always been black and dull and rusty, but now it was shining. Xuanwu said with a smile: "This dragon pattern golden sword is only so brilliant in the hands of that Shushan swordsman, and others take it as an ordinary sword." Xuanwu then asked: "Then why did this blunt sword suddenly become what it is now?" Feng Chen smiled and said: "Maybe it drank my blood!" This sentence aroused Xuanwu's interest, as early as a thousand years ago, the Shushan swordsman had saved his life with his own blood, Xuanwu thought, if it is really the Shushan swordsman has been reincarnated as a human, this life should also carry the mark of the previous life, even if the martial arts look different from before, but you can always find a familiar taste. Just thinking about it, Xuanwu raised his mouth and bit it on Feng Chen's arm, the blood soaked through Feng Chen's white shirt, Xuanwu began to suck it, just drank a mouthful of blood and choked in his throat, Xuanwu couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart, threw off his arms and shouted: "How can this be!"

Feng Chen covered his arm and looked at Xuanwu and asked, "What are you doing drinking my blood so decently, but the blood on my body can detoxify all kinds of poisons, but it has a certain effect on healing." "Xuanwu knelt down in front of Feng Chen, I don't know if you are reincarnated, master, and the apprentice was offended just now. Feng Chen hurriedly helped Xuanwu up and said suspiciously: "What master? I'm not your master, you and I don't know each other." Xuanwu pointed to the room inside and said, "Master, please go this way, I will naturally tell you all this." ”

Feng Chen followed Xuanwu to a huge crystal palace, the walls are inlaid with gems everywhere, and a mirror is hung in the center of the hall, Xuanwu pointed to the crystal stone and said: "This is the reincarnation mirror image cast by the thousand-year-old crystal stone, where you can see a person's past and present lives, but I use it to see the changes in the outside world." After speaking, he stroked the dust off the crystal stone, and let Feng Chen stand under the crystal stone and look in the mirror. But there is no picture of the past on this stone, but the scene and fragment of the dust and the life of He Mingtian on the snow-capped mountain. Xuanwu immediately panicked: "Ah, master, you don't even have any memory of your past life." But the smell of blood just now can't fool me, how can this be. Feng Chen smiled and waved his hand and said, "How can I be the swordsman of Shushan, since I have already ascended to immortal, I will naturally be immortal." ”