Not long after Xiao Chen left the shop, he put the sword into his bone ring.
This sword...he really doesn't like it.
It is no exaggeration to say that there are many things in his bone ring that are better than this sword.
He didn't buy it for the sword itself.
"Brother Chen, let's go back to the inn?"
Wang Pingbei asked.
"No, let's go to the mountain that Blacksmith Zhang mentioned."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"Ah? Didn't he say that only at noon can the sun shine through, and the shadow looks like a sword?"
Wang Pingbei looked up.
"It's not working at this time, is it?"
"It's alright anyway, let's go check it out."
As soon as Xiao Chen finished speaking, he saw two people flying through the air.
There are no rules here, you can fly freely.
"All right."
Wang Pingbei nodded. He was still thinking about returning to the inn, contacting Zhao Cangqiong, and asking about the situation in Sifang City.
After the two strolled out of the town, they also took off into the air.
A few minutes later, the two arrived at the mountain that Blacksmith Zhang mentioned.
Although it is called a mountain, it is not very big, and it is more like a solitary peak.
In the middle, there is a crack that is big enough for a person to pass sideways.
From top to bottom, it is straight, as if it was split by something.
"Natural, right? What kind of sword can split this mountain?"
Wang Pingbei looked around.
"Brother Chen, can you chop it out with that knife?"
"I certainly can't."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"Just because I can't do it doesn't mean Emperor Xuanyuan can't do it."
"You mean, this crack was really made by splitting?"
Wang Pingbei was surprised.
"Who knows? After so many years, there might be no trace left."
Xiao Chen shook his head, came closer and looked at it carefully.
"No one really comes here. Blacksmith Zhang said that no one has mentioned this place in recent years."
"It's overgrown with weeds. If there were people coming and going here, there would definitely be no grass at all."
Wang Pingbei nodded and went to the other side.
"It really does look a bit like the shadow of a sword, but it's not noon now, so it's not very obvious."
Xiao Chen gently stroked the crack and thought of the "Sword Mountain" in the Dragon Emperor Secret Realm.
At that time, the Sword Soul was also in a mountain peak.
That mountain is called Jian Mountain.
Is there any connection between the mountain in front of me and that mountain?
"It would be great if I could communicate with the sword spirit and ask it what's going on."
Xiao Chen muttered to himself, walked to the other side, and saw the projection.
It is said to look like a "sword", but in fact it is just a projection of a crack, which is all imagined in the later stage.
He thought it was more like a 'stick' projection.
"There's no hilt, just a thin line... a crack in the sky."
Xiao Chen jumped up, reached the top of the mountain, and looked down from above.
"Brother Chen, did you find anything?"
Wang Pingbei raised his head and asked.
"No."
Xiao Chen shook his head, and his figure disappeared from the top of the peak and entered the crack.
Although it is a bit crowded, it is barely doable.
"It's been too long..."
Soon, Xiao Chen came out from the crack, a little disappointed.
Some of the marks on the stones have long been weathered by wind and rain and can no longer be seen.
Just like what Zhang the blacksmith said, every blade of grass and every tree here has been turned over by people.
If there really was a secret, I wouldn't have waited until today.
"The view of the Imperial Sea from here is quite clear."
Wang Pingbei came to the top of the mountain and looked west. The Imperial Sea was not far away.
After hearing Wang Pingbei's words, Xiao Chen's heart moved. He returned to the top of the mountain and looked towards Di Hai.
This place is closer to the Dihai Sea than Xuanyuan Town.
"Emperor Sea, Xuanyuan Realm, Small World..."
Xiao Chen muttered, could this mountain be the gateway?
Soon he shook his head again. If he could think of it, then others could definitely think of it too.
If it were really that easy to find the Xuanyuan Realm, the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan would have been taken away long ago.
"Swords meet, inheritance appears...If you want to find the inheritance, you may have to rely on this sentence."
Xiao Chen looked at Di Hai and narrowed his eyes.
"Xuanyuan Blade, Xuanyuan Realm... The blade was sealed, and the evil dragon spirit lost most of its memories; the sword was broken, and the sword spirit doesn't seem to be normal either."
The more Xiao Chen thought about it, the more speechless he became. Did Emperor Xuanyuan think of this situation back then?
What if the broken sword is not useful? Then the inheritance will not be revealed?
"Let's not talk about Emperor Fuxi's inheritance. Let's talk about Emperor Shennong's inheritance. He doesn't have so many fancy things... What is Emperor Xuanyuan doing? It's so troublesome."
Xiao Chen complained madly in his mind but didn't dare to say it out loud.
After all, this is Emperor Xuanyuan's territory. What if the old man has some backup plan and someone hears about it and refuses to pass on the inheritance to him?
"Brother Chen, what are you doing?"
Wang Pingbei saw Xiao Chen looking at Di Hai with a changing expression and asked curiously.
"nothing."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"Let's go, and come back tomorrow at noon to take a look."
"good."
Wang Pingbei nodded and left with Xiao Chen.
"Hey, it's reflected on the map. This place is called 'Falling Sword Peak'?"
Xiao Chen took out the map given by the waiter and found the location.
"Then his map is quite real."
Wang Pingbei nodded.
"The gold particles were not given in vain."
"Haha, there is no such thing as wasted money in the world."
Xiao Chen smiled. He had already finished touring Xuanyuan Town today, but he had not yet visited the surrounding areas.
He came to the mountain today, and tomorrow he planned to take a good walk around the area. If there is enough time, he would go out to the sea.
Di Hai, he wanted to go and see it.
What if the remaining broken sword is also in the Imperial Sea?
There are two broken swords, one from Dihai and the other from Xuanyuan Town.
This section of Xuanyuan Town might have been fished out from the Imperial Sea by someone, sold to a stall, and then bought by Gongsun Zhen.
"If there is a huge magnet, and we use a boat to drag it through the Imperial Sea, can we salvage it?"
Xiao Chen's imagination was blown away and he couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Brother Chen, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, just thought of something fun."
"oh."
The two chatted and returned to the inn.
"You're back."
When the waiter saw Xiao Chen, he put on a smile and came forward to greet him.
"Haha, your map is good."
Xiao Chen praised.
"Yes, yes...if there is anything you need, just tell me."
The waiter said respectfully.
"Okay... by the way, let me ask you something."
Xiao Chen was about to go upstairs, but suddenly stopped.
"Are the people from Xuanyuan Town going out to sea to fish?"
"Going out to sea."
The waiter nodded.
"My ancestors were fishermen. To be more precise, the indigenous people here used to live on the sea."
"Well, I want to find a broken sword. Can you help me find out... I suspect that the broken sword is in the sea."
Xiao Chen thought about it and said.
"Ask your father to ask if anyone has salvaged a broken sword from the sea..."
"Broken Sword? Okay, let me ask."
The waiter was puzzled, but nodded anyway.
"Well, thank you for your hard work."
As Xiao Chen spoke, he took out another piece of broken gold, the size of a thumb, but much larger than the gold particles.
"This is your reward for your hard work. If you find it... I will reward you."
"this……"
The waiter looked at the thumb-sized piece of gold and his eyes widened.
"Don't worry, I will find it for you."
"Um."
Xiao Chen smiled, stuffed the gold into the waiter's hand, and went upstairs.
To him, this little bit of gold means nothing.
He was just doing it casually. What if he really succeeded in doing so?
Although the possibility is extremely small, it would be a big deal if it was really found.
"Brother Chen, are you... going to contact Zhao Cangqiong?"
After returning to the room, Wang Pingbei asked.
"Well, let's get in touch. If you don't ask clearly, I guess you won't be able to sleep well tonight."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"hey-hey."
Wang Pingbei grinned. He really couldn't sleep well.
What if the Great Elder comes to kill us?
If the Great Elder had this idea, he would definitely persuade Xiao Chen to escape from Xuanyuan Town.
"When did Qing Yunzi come to Xuanyuan Town?"
Xiao Chen thought of something and asked.
"I don't know either. I came here with my master. I don't know when he came."
Wang Pingbei shook his head.
"Tell me, is what the blacksmith said true? Or is he just trying to flatter himself?"
"Why, Qing Yunzi went to watch him forging iron, and that was gilding?"
Xiao Chen curled his lips.
"No, no, Brother Chen, you went to watch him forging iron, that would be a compliment to him."
Wang Pingbei said hurriedly.
"One day, he will brag about this to the whole world."
"hehe."
Xiao Chen smiled. This kid's speech was getting better and better.
It’s a bit like Xiaobai.
"In fact, there is no need for a day. I feel right now that I can be with you, Brother Chen, and it is definitely a blessing for my family's ancestors."
Wang Pingbei glanced at Shenbing and flattered him madly.
"Alright, alright, that's deliberate."
Xiao Chen waved his hand, but the smile on his face became even wider.
He put his consciousness into the bone ring and took out a few sound transmission stones.
To be honest, this thing is not as convenient as a mobile phone.
Although the effect is similar, it can only be used one-on-one.
It would be great if this could be like a mobile phone or a telephone, with the ability to dial numbers.
“It’s not even as good as a walkie-talkie.”
Xiao Chen shook his head, found Zhao Cangqiong's voice stone and started operating it.
Wang Pingbei stopped talking, pricked up his ears and listened quietly.
"Chen Xiao..."
As the light on the sound transmission stone flashed, Zhao Cangqiong's voice rang out.
"Why did you contact me? What happened?"
"No, I just want to have a casual chat with City Lord Zhao."
Xiao Chen lit a cigarette and smiled.
This sound transmission stone is not as advanced as the one of Nine-Tailed Fox.
That one can be used for video, but this one can only be used for audio.
"You should know that this sound transmission stone... has a limit on how many times it can be used, right?"
Zhao Cangqiong was speechless. Just chat?
"Well, of course I know. Actually, I have something to ask City Lord Zhao... When we teleported, was it the Grand Elder of Qingyun Tower who teleported over?"
Xiao Chen coughed dryly, stopped talking nonsense, and got straight to the point.
"Yes, you saw him? Huh? How do you know him?"
Zhao Cangqiong was a little confused.
"I……"
Xiao Chen and Wang Pingbei were a little confused. Yes, how did they know each other?
How to answer this question?
Have you seen it before?
That's impossible.
Fortunately, Zhao Cangqiong did not dwell on this issue and sighed: "As soon as he arrived, the war started... Fortunately, you left, otherwise you would have been dragged into it."
"Hmm? The war has started?"
Hearing this, Xiao Chen's eyelids jumped. Is this old guy so fierce? Will he start a war as soon as he goes there?
Wang Pingbei curled the corner of his mouth. This is somewhat in line with... the Great Elder's temperament.
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