Some legends about Emperor Xuanyuan emerged in Xiao Chen's mind, but it was hard to tell whether legends were true or false.
As to why the Xuan-Yuan Sword became a broken sword, it is obvious that we cannot get the answer based on these legends alone.
"No matter how it was broken, the main thing is... where is the other half of the broken sword?"
Xiao Chen held the Xuanyuan Blade and came to the broken sword.
Buzz buzz buzz.
The Xuanyuan Sword trembled and was about to chop out again.
"Brother Long, calm down!"
Xiao Chen held the Xuanyuan Blade tightly, not giving it a chance to hit the broken sword.
The Xuanyuan Sword is already broken. If the Xuanyuan Knife hits it again, it might be even more destroyed.
He was not very interested in the Xuanyuan Sword, but he was very interested in the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan.
Of the Three Emperors' inheritance, only the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan remains.
Now he has not yet reached the divine level of foundation building, and his strength has reached its ceiling, so it is impossible for him to become stronger.
The only thing that can make him stronger may be the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan.
If he could obtain the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan before building his divine foundation, perhaps he would become even stronger!
Even though he came to Tianwaitian and killed this and robbed that, it was actually very dangerous, no less than walking on a tightrope.
Only by becoming stronger can you be safer!
"The most urgent task is to find the other half of the broken sword... I don't know if the broken Xuanyuan Sword will affect the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan."
Xiao Chen tightly gripped the Xuanyuan Sword and frowned.
Swords appear, inheritance emerges... there is only this sentence, but it is not clear how to do it specifically.
Broken Sword...will it work?
unknown.
Buzz buzz buzz.
The Xuanyuan Sword vibrated even more violently, and the golden dragon pattern kept flashing.
"Brother Long, listen to my advice... Damn it, Xiaolong, I'm talking to you nicely, but you don't want to listen, right? You don't want to give me face?"
Xiao Chen tried to persuade her for a long time and couldn't help but become a little impatient.
Swish.
The Xuanyuan Blade flashed with golden light and tried to fly out and chop towards the Xuanyuan Sword.
"Okay, if you don't give me face, then I don't have to give you face."
Xiao Chen was furious, and he held the Xuanyuan Blade tightly, moving away from the Xuanyuan Sword.
But thinking about it again, he became a little worried. He couldn't stay in the bone ring forever.
When he leaves, won't the Xuanyuan Saber cut off the Xuanyuan Sword?
"No... Why didn't it react when I wasn't here just now? If it wanted to chop it, it could have done it a long time ago."
Xiao Chen thought of something and his heart moved.
He thought about it and put the Xuanyuan Sword on the ground, while being a little alert. If the sword flew out, he would stop it.
What surprised him a little was that the Xuanyuan Sword placed on the ground stopped moving.
Even the golden light disappeared.
"this……"
Xiao Chen looked at the Xuanyuan Sword with a strange expression.
"Is it frightened by Master Fuxi? The evil dragon spirit doesn't dare to act arrogantly in the bone ring? Yes, if it dared to act arrogantly here, it would have devoured the sword soul long ago, and would not ask him to take the sword soul out of the bone ring and let it devour it..."
After figuring this out, Xiao Chen wanted to laugh. The evil dragon spirit was suppressed to death by the great boss Fuxi!
Apart from anything else, even the evil dragon spirit would not communicate with him unless he held the Xuanyuan Sword.
Nothing else, I'm just afraid of Boss Fuxi!
"Xiaolong, just stay still for now."
Xiao Chen smiled, ignored the Xuanyuan Sword, and picked up the broken sword.
Although the sword is broken, its sharpness remains.
It is dark gold in color, the same as the Xuanyuan Sword.
From this, we can see that the legend is true, the knife and the sword are cast from the same cast!
The Xuanyuan Dao and the Xuanyuan Sword are made of the same material.
Xiao Chen held the broken sword and observed it carefully.
Soon, his eyes fell on the broken end of the sword.
"What broke it?"
Xiao Chen frowned and shook his head.
“How can a peerless divine weapon be cut off so easily… Even if the sword spirit is gone, this broken sword alone is much stronger than an ordinary divine weapon.”
Xiao Chen studied it for a while, but failed to figure it out, so he took the broken sword and went to the light shield.
He planned to have a chat with Sword Spirit to see if he could make things clear.
The sword spirit definitely knows more about the Xuan-Yuan Sword than the evil dragon spirit.
What's more, the spirit of the evil dragon has been sealed and has lost too much memory.
As the broken sword approached, the sword spirit in the light shield reacted more violently.
Swish, swish, swish.
The sword spirit continued to stab out, trying to break through the light shield.
"Xiao Jian, do you remember what I said before?"
Xiao Chen held the broken sword and looked at the sword spirit.
Swish, swish, swish.
The sword spirit ignored Xiao Chen and continued to stab.
"I think you should calm down first."
Xiao Chen held the broken sword in his hand, feeling that he had the initiative and was somewhat proud of himself.
Before, this sword spirit was unreasonable.
Now that I need his help, I have to behave myself, right?
Swish, swish, swish...
The sword spirit's movements slowed down a lot, and finally it hung in the air, flashing continuously, as if it was breathing.
Seeing this, Xiao Chen smiled. It seemed that he still had the upper hand.
Before, he knew that this sword spirit could understand him and even communicate with him.
However, the sword spirit always refused to communicate with him.
After all this, he was too lazy to pay attention to this sword spirit.
"Xiaojian, this is the Xuanyuan Sword, right?"
Xiao Chen looked at the sword spirit and said.
"Can you tell me what happened back then?"
The sword spirit flickered without any sound.
"Can't communicate?"
Xiao Chen frowned. Could it be that something went wrong with the Sword Soul?
It shouldn't be.
Judging from the way it's jumping up and down, it doesn't look like there's anything wrong.
"Xiaojian, how about we make a deal? I'll help you find the remaining half of the sword, and you'll help me find Emperor Xuanyuan's inheritance, how about that?"
Xiao Chen thought about it and asked again.
Swish.
The sword spirit thrust out, and the tip of the sword pierced the light shield.
Xiao Chen's eyelids jumped violently. This thing refused to cooperate and even tried to scare him?
"Don't you want to be trapped here forever? Don't you want to leave? Don't you want to show your talents again?"
Xiao Chen restrained his smile and asked.
"Think about how powerful you were back then. Who could challenge you when the Xuanyuan Sword came out? But now, you can only be suppressed here, and even the blade of your sword has been cut off... Oh, by the way, you don't want revenge?"
Swish, swish, swish.
After Xiao Chen finished speaking, the sword spirit seemed to be stimulated and began to stab randomly again.
"Xiaojian, as long as you cooperate with me, I can let you go and find a way to repair your sword. How about that?"
Xiao Chen said again.
"Not only will I help you find the other half of the sword, I will also repair you and restore you to your peak condition..."
Swish.
The sword spirit hung in the air again, motionless.
Xiao Chen was delighted. Did he find its weak spot?
"Xiao Jian, think about it, we have no grudges against each other, right? To be honest, I have done you a favor! If it weren't for me, you would still be in the Sword Mountain in the Dragon King Secret Realm, and you might never be able to come out into the world again."
Xiao Chen slowed down his tone and began to fool people.
"I am the chosen son of heaven. I have obtained two of the Three Emperors' inheritances. Now, only the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan remains... Think about it again. I met you and now I have the Broken Sword. But is this the will of heaven?"
The sword spirit within the light flickered, without any movement.
However, Xiao Chen had a feeling that this thing... seemed to be looking at him.
"Xiao Jian, I am the chosen son destined to inherit the Three Emperors' legacy. In other words, I am the heir chosen by Emperor Xuanyuan..."
Xiao Chen continued to fool people.
"Since he has chosen me as his successor, I must pass on everything that belongs to him, including you and the Xuanyuan Sword... Do you want to go against Emperor Xuanyuan's wishes?"
The sword spirit trembled slightly and flashed a bright color.
Xiao Chen was delighted when he saw this. Would this have any effect?
It seems that the Sword Spirit is loyal to Emperor Xuanyuan, otherwise he would not have reacted like this.
"Xiao Jian, we haven't had a good chat for a long time. How about we have a good chat today?"
Xiao Chen said this, holding the broken sword and sitting cross-legged in front of the light shield.
"Let me tell you how I got the Xuanyuan Blade and how I was chosen as the successor by Emperor Xuanyuan... He was very satisfied with me."
In the distance, golden patterns flashed on the Xuanyuan Sword. If it weren't for some terrifying pressure, it would have flown up and stabbed Xiao Chen to see how thick-skinned he was!
No, this is not a question of being thick-skinned, it's about being shameless!
Even more shameless than that bastard Xuanyuan!
"That's right. Actually, we should have talked about this a long time ago... You can't have a prejudice against me just because of the Xuanyuan Sword, right?"
Xiao Chen stroked the broken sword and said with a smile.
"After all, it is the sword that Emperor Xuanyuan left for me. I can't help but accept it, right? It is it, and I am me. You can't judge my character by its character, no, dragon character."
Buzz...
The Xuanyuan Sword began to tremble. It couldn't help it. It wanted to take advantage of this terrifying pressure and strike Xiao Chen with the sword.
Hearing the noise, Xiao Chen turned his head to take a look, but he was not worried.
"Boss Fuxi, this is your territory..."
Following Xiao Chen's light words, the vibrating Xuanyuan Sword stopped moving.
"hehe."
Xiao Chen smiled, retracted his gaze, and continued to fool the Sword Spirit.
"Back then on Xuanyuan Mountain, Emperor Xuanyuan left behind the Xuanyuan Sword and a message for his successor..."
The sword spirit became quieter and quieter, even its breathing slowed down.
"Xiao Jian, I am the successor chosen by Emperor Xuanyuan, and I am also the successor of the Three Emperors... Based on this, there is no need to question my character, right?"
After Xiao Chen talked nonsense for a while, he said seriously.
"If I don't get Emperor Xuanyuan's inheritance, and his inheritance falls into the hands of others, it will surely cause a bloody storm... By then, his painstaking efforts will be in vain! And you will not be able to return to the peak, and you will always exist in the state of a sword spirit."
The sword spirit shook slightly, as if Xiao Chen's words made it difficult to calm down.
"Xiaojian, both of you are peerless divine weapons forged by Emperor Xuanyuan. The Xuanyuan Sword will become stronger and stronger, while you will become weaker and weaker... By then, only the legend about the sword will remain in the martial arts world. After thousands of years, no one in the world will know about the 'Xuanyuan Sword' anymore. Can you accept this?"
Xiao Chen said again.
"You are obviously the divine weapon that Emperor Xuanyuan likes and has always carried with him..."
Although Xiao Chen didn't understand Xuanyuan Sword, he understood women.
Woman, can you bear this?
I definitely can't stand it.
Swish.
The sword spirit's sword light flashed violently and stabbed out fiercely.
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