Chapter 64: Swords of Legends · Nine

In the Battle of Zhuolu, Huangdi captured and killed Chiyou of Jiuli, cut him into pieces, and shocked the world, and then became the master of the human world.

The immortals returned to the heaven, and the emperor Fuxi was very happy. He rewarded the immortals according to their merits.

However, the demonic energy of Chishui woman Xian invaded her body. In order to prevent her from causing trouble to the heaven, Fuxi ordered her not to go to heaven in the future.

In the hall, all the gods bowed in admiration. Fuxi looked at Xiao Hao with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Zhaoming went to war on my behalf, and he really lived up to my expectations! In the future, when you travel the three realms, you can shock the world with the name of the magic sword Zhaoming, and make powerful enemies defeated. You have the first merit in capturing and killing Chiyou, what kind of reward do you want?"

Xiao Hao saluted calmly and said nonchalantly: "Capturing and killing Chiyou is not my own achievement, not to mention Zhaoming went to war on your behalf. If we really want to count, this credit should belong to the master of Zhaoming."

Fuxi raised his eyebrows and smiled even more: "You know your limits."

The battle of Zhuolu was witnessed by all the gods and immortals. The only one who had the courage to charge forward fearlessly in the face of Chiyou's arrogance was this sword spirit. If he had asked for a reward, Fuxi would not have been stingy. However, this boy casually gave the first reward to himself, and Fuxi was indeed admiring him and trusting him a little.

No matter how sharp a sword is, it must be held firmly in the hand to be considered a magic weapon, otherwise it is no different from ordinary cast iron, gold and stone.

Xiao Hao lowered his eyebrows and said, "However, if the Red Water Goddess had not tried her best to help in capturing and killing Chi You and attracting Chi You's wrath, there would have been another fierce battle."

Fuxi remained calm and said calmly, "Do you want to plead for her?"

Xiao Hao shook his head, "The heaven is where the pure air of heaven and earth is concentrated, and it must not be contaminated by turbid air. But if there is a way to solve the turbid air on the Red Water Goddess, I hope... you can show mercy."

Fuxi looked at him deeply, but his eyes gradually turned cold: "Agree."

Xiao Hao really couldn't say the word "Master", but his hesitation in calling him obviously caused Fuxi's dissatisfaction.

Xiao Hao pretended to be unaware, raised his head and said to Fuxi: "In this battle, all the previously made Type A weapons have been destroyed in the whirlwind. Now the sword house is short of materials and needs to be replenished urgently. I want to travel through the three realms to find suitable materials to modify a batch of Type B magic weapons..."

This time Fuxi waved his hand at him and promised quickly: "You and Yuqi are fully responsible for the standard immortal weapons. If you need anything, you don't need to ask me, just go and get it."

Xiao Hao nodded in agreement, and then he retreated to the side with peace of mind.

[Ding! The hero is as fearless and brave as Chi You, taking the lead, carrying a sword and fighting alone, unstoppable, shocking the three realms, and his status +2500. ]

[Ding! The knight captured and killed the leader of the bandits, charged into the battlefield but did not seek credit, left after the task was completed, indifferent and carefree, and the level of prestige +2000. 】

【Current achievement: Hidden Yuan Secret · Satisfaction, progress: 5541/10000. 】

After successfully defeating Chi You, Xiao Hao reached level 95 in one fell swoop. He had not had time to read the things in the system mailbox. He was planning to wait until the meeting in front of the palace was over, and then return to the sword room to slowly open the letter. When he was about to leave, he was stopped by Fuxi alone.

With only the two of them left, Fuxi was much more intimate with him: "I heard that Ah Hao has been very close to the prince Changqin recently and have been in frequent contact?"

Xiao Hao's heart moved slightly, and he smiled faintly: "Changqin has a gentle personality, and he once used the strings of Fenglai to help Zhaoming stabilize his sword. We are friends like gentlemen."

"Oh?" Fuxi still had an unrecognizable look on his face. He was obviously smiling, but it felt like there was darkness in his eyes, like a deep pool. "Is there anything wrong with Zhaoming recently?"

Xiao Hao hesitated for a moment, and secretly concealed the fact that Tai'a's durability had returned to zero and was broken. "I didn't notice anything wrong. It should have stabilized."

If Fuxi knew that his so-called companion sword was shattered into pieces, God knows what this middle school student would think of.

However, he recently discovered the wonderful use of the gang's territory. He no longer had to look for food in front of outsiders. It was easy and convenient to pack food from the gang's canteen, and there were buffs to add. It was many times better than his crudely made grilled fish.

After all, he couldn't die of hunger. In the eyes of outsiders, this should be considered to have solved the problem of the balance of the three forces in Zhaoming, right?

Fuxi's expression did not improve after hearing this, but became even more gloomy, so he said: "That's good, Zhaoming is the number one magic sword to drive away the demons, and it cannot afford to make any mistakes. What you just said about the sacrifice of the Chishui woman, I think you already have a solution in mind?"

Xiao Hao was confused by Fuxi's rapid change of topic, and replied carefully: "I am not sure about this matter, and I still need Changqin's help."

Fuxi looked at him quietly, and at that moment Xiao Hao suddenly felt guilty, as if he was seen through by someone, but when he raised his head to look at Fuxi, he saw that the man's eyes were still unfathomable, without any sharpness or exploration, and were no different from usual.

"Just do it. If there is a way to dispel the turbid air, it would be a good thing to try it."

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Xiao Hao returned to Jianlu in a daze. Yuqi and Changqin had been waiting for him there for a long time.

Unable to understand Fuxi's strange questions, Xiao Hao simply put them aside for the time being and stopped thinking about them.

When Yuqi saw him return, he looked him up and down, and carefully checked the Zhaoming hanging on his waist. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I heard from Changqin that your companion sword was damaged in the battle with the human race. I thought Zhaoming had an accident, but it seems nothing unusual."

Xiao Hao touched the back of his head and took out Tai'a, whose durability had returned to zero, from his backpack. As soon as he took it out, the sword body of Tai'a broke into pieces on the ground.

Yuqi frowned and stared at the debris, anxiously saying: "How could it be damaged like this? Are you hurt?"

Xiao Hao comforted him and said: "It's okay, Yuqi don't worry. Chi You's body is strong, like a copper wall and an iron wall. My companion sword is just an ordinary immortal weapon. If it breaks, it breaks. With Changqin's support behind me, I'm very energetic!" Changqin

heard helplessly and said: "Ahao, you rushed too fast, I almost couldn't catch up with you! What if I failed at that time... I'm afraid it wouldn't be Tai'a that was damaged but Zhaoming!"

Yuqi frowned deeply and said anxiously: "Tai'a is your companion weapon... This is not a good sign."

Although he didn't see any clues from Zhaoming, this kind of uneasiness lingered in his heart.

The gods have always had a very mysterious feeling about the future. This feeling is so mysterious that Yuqi can neither explain why nor trust it completely.

Xiao Hao collected the fragments of Tai'a, dug a pit next to the sword cabinet, and buried them all in it. "If I lose a Tai'a, I can just make another heavy sword. You see, I have been accompanied by ten thousand swords since I transformed, do I still need such a sword?"

That being said, Xiao Hao still felt bad about Tai'a breaking. After all, it was a weapon that had been with him for such a long time. He had spent all his money to make it when he fought against Tai'a...

Bah! Dazangjian Villa has plenty of money! They don't care about an orange weapon! Xiao Hao had to comfort himself like this.

Yuqi and Changqin didn't understand what he was doing and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Hao set up the sword tomb, casually patted the dust on his hands, and smiled, "I buried Tai'a like this, and next year I can harvest a tree of Tai'a."

"..." Yuqi turned his head away in annoyance, feeling that Zhaoming's sword spirit was really speechless sometimes.

Changqin laughed and shook his head repeatedly: "Ah Hao's personality is really interesting."

Xiao Hao looked at the small mound and felt that something was missing, so he rummaged through his backpack and took out a pot of Xishiqiang, opened the seal and poured it around the sword tomb. Yuqi

and Changqin smelled the strange fragrance and their eyes lit up.

"What is this?"

Xiao Hao suddenly remembered that there was probably no such thing as wine in this world, so he handed the contents of the pot to Yuqi who asked him, saying: "This is 'Xishiqiang', a kind of thing made by the brewing method of the human world, called 'wine', Yuqi can try it."

How can you ride a horse with a sword without wine? The gods in this ancient period really lacked a lot of fun.

Yuqi took a sip and found it extremely spicy, totally different from the mellow and wonderful aroma. He frowned and held it farther away.

"How can there be such a strange thing in the human world? It tastes bad! It tastes bad!"

Xiao Hao laughed and handed the wine pot to Changqin. Seeing Yuqi's reaction, Changqin's face stiffened and said awkwardly: "Ah Hao... are you making fun of me?"

Xiao Hao felt that they really didn't know how to taste. He sighed and said: "It is said that 'the evil valley has the real taste, and the immortals can't forget the West Market accent'. It seems that the immortals have to admit defeat in front of the wine." After that, he

raised the wine pot and took a sip, looking very intoxicated.

Seeing that he was satisfied with the drink, Changqin finally plucked up the courage to try. The first taste was indeed very acrid, but after savoring it, it seemed as if there was a lingering taste in the mouth, and the fragrance lingered on the tongue and teeth, and he couldn't help but drink another sip.

Xiao Hao was overjoyed when he saw this, and simply took out all the remaining wine in his bag and buried it next to the sword tomb. He said to them: "This wine will become more fragrant as it ages. If Changqin wants to drink it in the future, just come and dig it up!"

The more Changqin drank, the more he felt happy and comfortable. He couldn't help but put Fengming Qiuwu on his knees and played impromptu. At that moment, all the phoenixes in the sky chirped together, and layers of green light fell on Yuqi and Xiao Hao one after another.

Xiao Hao was startled, and quickly held down Changqin, saying to him, "You are not good at drinking, so don't play it anymore."

Changqin was in a good mood, and this healing power was overwhelming. If it attracted other curious immortals and alarmed Fuxi, it would not be very optimistic.

Yuqi was also puzzled by the green light flashing on his body, and hesitantly said, "This... Changqin seems to be a little bit wrong?" But Changqin

seemed to have heard nothing, and was playing the qin happily. Xiao Hao felt a headache and immediately said to Yuqi: "My fault... I didn't expect that he would be so weak in alcohol after just drinking. I dare not let him play any more. I will take him to the lower world to avoid it first."

Yuqi held his forehead and sighed: "The things in the human world are really troublesome!"

After the green light flashed from his body, he noticed that the music played by the long zither was different from the past. Yuqi was not a stupid person. When he heard Xiao Hao say this, he immediately thought that Fengming Qiuwu must have some secrets that could not be known to others.

Xiao Hao hurriedly used the great lightness skill, grabbed the long zither and flew to the lower world.

Xingshan is where Changqin usually lives. The Xing wood there was chopped into a mess by him. If he takes Changqin to Xingshan, with Changqin's current appearance, Xingshan will be covered with flowers afterwards... Xiao Hao dare not imagine that scene.

But where else can he go if not to Xingshan?

Xiao Hao was holding Changqin, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.

The author has something to say: Changqin [Drunk Buff]: Stuffing cotton~ Stuffing cotton~ Half a catty of cotton is fluffed~ Eight taels and eighty~ The old cotton is fluffed into new cotton~ The quilt is fluffed~ The girl is getting married~~

Haohao:... My ancestors!