Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Chapter 70: Give me a reason (1)

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"Brother, you have recognized the wrong person!"

Chu Tian pointed to his nose and tried his best to say to Zi Xiaosheng in a very serious and serious tone: "I was born in the mountains and grew up in the mountains. Today is the first time I see a living person. How come, brother?" Maybe you know me?"

Zi Xiaosheng clasped his hands behind his back and carefully looked at the eight-sided sword held tightly in Chutian's right hand. He slowly shook his head: "You are talking nonsense. Do you think I am blind? Although my face is covered with yellow hair and the outline of my face has changed. A little bit, but Chu Tianchu, the case where the gold was robbed and the soldiers of Yazhou suffered heavy casualties, was it you who did it, right?"

Chu Tian's heart sank again. He squinted and looked seriously at Zi Xiaosheng's eyes, which were much brighter than ordinary people: "Brother, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. Chu Tian Chu's stall Who is it? What kind of gold robbery case?"

With a laugh of "hee", Zi Xiaosheng suddenly turned into a hazy purple shadow and rushed towards Chutian.

Chu Tian let out a long roar, and the Eight-sided Sword suddenly turned into a ball of blue flames with a radius of two feet. The sparkling green fire slowly flew up and cracked silently in the air about ten feet above the ground. Countless cyan sword lights that were as nimble as dace and carps spurted out from the cyan fire, silently covering the space of several feet in radius.

"Splitting scale kill!" Chu Tian's martial energy surged, and the sword light split apart. Hundreds of sword lights burst out at the same time, consuming a full 60% of his martial energy. This was the result of doubling his cultivation level. A quarter of an hour ago, he did not have enough cultivation level to use this move.

"Haha, Ziqi Miluo!" Zi Xiaosheng laughed softly, turning a blind eye to the hundreds of sword lights falling above his head. His whole body was filled with purple energy. The lingering, flexible and thick purple energy was like the rainbow before the rising sun in the east. , just like a stone thrown into a bottomless swamp, it completely disappeared without a sound.

Zi Xiaosheng's fingers crossed Chu Tian's palm, and a terrifying force that was flexible but unstoppable came over. Chu Tian's fingers opened involuntarily, and the green dragon sword and the golden hair wrapped around his fingers were simultaneously struck by Zi Xiao. Take him away.

Before Chu Tian could come to his senses, a purple shadow flashed past, and Zi Xiaosheng had retreated eight feet away, holding Chu Tian's eight-sided sword and the golden hair in his hand and looking at it carefully.

The thin golden hair that exuded a faint golden light was extremely flexible. Zi Xiaosheng brought the golden hair to his nose and sniffed it, then put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully for a while, and nodded thoughtfully: "It's really strange. Wonderful idea. The owner of this hair injected a bit of his blood essence and power into the hair, and sealed it with some kind of innate secret technique. As long as it is inspired by a secret spell, the power contained in it can be transferred to outsiders."

Zi Xiaosheng raised his head, looked at the tense Chu Tian and said with a smile: "No wonder those generals of the Chu family are at least twice as strong as you, but you killed them all. This Although the secret technique of innate hair is crude, it is convenient, fast, and especially unique."

Sighing, Zi Xiaosheng shook his head and said: "Sure enough, those old ghosts at home are right. Everything in the world has knowledge. Even the ants in the mud have their own uniqueness and are worth learning. This hair Master, this fantastic idea is amazing!"

Chutian looked at Zi Xiaosheng with a deep look. He felt a great danger from Zi Xiaosheng, but he did not feel the slightest threat!

This is an unfathomable and terrifying guy, but he has no ill intentions towards Chu Tian!

Chu Tian waved his right palm, which was a little numb from the shock, and made a gesture.

A few dozen feet away, Lord Shu, standing in a clump of thatch, had a fierce look in his eyes and took a deep look at Zi Xiaosheng. Murderous intent was raging in Master Shu's eyes, but Zi Xiaosheng was not alert at all.

Master Shu perfectly concealed all his aura. He was like a non-existent shadow, standing in the grass and watching Zi Xiaosheng quietly.

Every time he took a breath, Mr. Shu would turn his head suddenly and look sideways at Aunt Feng, who was standing in the forest with a smile on her face. Aunt Feng, dressed in fluttering purple clothes, stood in the dim mountain forest, looking as stunningly beautiful as the legendary mountain goddess.

The six guards who were over ten feet tall beside her were like six iron towers, standing silently under the tree, and there was no trace of energy leaking out of their bodies.

"This is a life-saving treasure given to me by the elders in the family who were afraid that I would die young!" Chu Tian looked at Zi Xiaosheng and continued to say seriously: "It is not easy to gather the hair of this life. The elders had to eat and drink too much for more than a month. I can barely condense one piece of it, and now I don’t have much left, so please be careful, brother, not to damage it.”

"It's just a hair, I'll give it back to you!" Zi Xiaosheng flicked his fingers, and the fluttering golden hair turned into a golden light, and "swiped" it in front of Chu Tian, falling lightly into his hand.

"This sword is not bad!" Zi Xiaosheng grabbed the eight-sided sword and waved it. He carefully looked at the position of the sword near the hilt. There were two ancient characters the size of soybeans carved with ancient insect and fish seals: " Green Dragon? Is this the name of this sword? It is a short sword two feet five inches long and weighs nearly a thousand kilograms. This sword is really good."

The corner of Chu Tian's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile: "This green dragon sword has an extraordinary origin. I got it from the first secret treasure house while exploring the ruins of an underground palace in the ancient Qin Dynasty. Not only is it very heavy, but it is also quite powerful. It's spiritual, it can cut through gold and jade, and it's extremely sharp. This guy is my life saver. My brother is from a wealthy family, so he wouldn't like the green dragon in comparison, right?"

Zi Xiaosheng raised the green dragon, pointed the tip of the sword at one of his own eyes, pointed the hilt of the sword at the red sun already hanging on the hilltop in the west, and looked at it carefully against the sunlight.

After about a cup of tea, Zi Xiaosheng nodded: "What a sword. It's really good. I didn't expect to see such a treasure in this desolate land. I'm afraid this sword is not what you call an ancient sword." The objects of Qin are much older than the ancient Qin thousands of years ago."

Chu Tian laughed dryly. He looked at the Green Dragon Sword and said solemnly: "This sword is my treasure to protect myself. Please return it, brother."

Zi Xiaosheng glanced sideways at Chu Tian and threw the green dragon at him. The Green Dragon Sword whirled and flew in front of Chu Tian, and was caught in his hand.

Feeling the familiar heavy sword blade, Chu Tian heaved a sigh of relief, smiled and cupped his hands to Zi Xiaosheng: "Brother!"

Zi Xiaosheng waved his hand and glanced at Chutian with a look of disgust: "I originally wanted to tell you that there is some mystery in this sword, but seeing how stingy you are, I'm so angry that I can't I’m too lazy to tell you, just think about it yourself.”

Chu Tian was stunned for a moment. This green dragon sword had been with him since he was a child. He naturally knew that this sword was quite extraordinary, but how many secrets the green dragon sword held? It took him more than ten years to figure out how to make the green dragon sword. The function of the sword flying back to the hand on its own.

This Zixiaosheng is a bit too stingy.

"It's getting dark today. There are many dangers in the mountains and forests, and there are elders waiting at home. Brother, we are destined to meet again!" Chu Tian didn't want to be chatty with Zi Xiaosheng, so he hugged his fists and turned to leave.

A purple shadow flashed suddenly, and the smiling Zi Xiaosheng moved in front of Chu Tian like a ghost, blocking his way.