It is an absolute divine weapon, it even possesses spiritual energy, and it will obey its master and be controlled by the master's will.
"Would something this good recognize me as its master?" Lin Bufan expressed his doubt.
The elders said that General Long Teng had passed away, and Tong Bo was now mentally impaired. The ancestor had learned the Dragon God Skill and possessed an immortal body, making him the best candidate to wield the Divine Dragon Sword.
Otherwise, this sword would be nothing but scrap metal in Water Moon Cave; it should be let out to explore the world.
A fine sword is given to a hero, and our ancestor is a great hero in the hearts of the Tong clan.
I believe General Long Teng's spirit in heaven wouldn't mind.
"Then I shall accept it without hesitation."
Lin Bufan accepted the Divine Dragon Sword.
The Divine Dragon Sword did not recognize him as its master.
It's alright, there will be plenty of time to conquer this sword later.
After bidding farewell to everyone, Lin Bufan left Shuiyue Cave.
Lin Bufan temporarily disregarded the grudges and entanglements between the Tong family and the Yujian Manor.
As for the second part of the Legend of the Magic Mirror, Lin Bufan could guess what would happen in the future.
Anyway, it's none of his business anymore; he's already gotten enough benefits.
...
A month later, Lin Bufan left Shenzhou and entered the territory of Beili.
The seasons seem to be different in the north than in the central plains; winter arrives earlier there.
It snowed just a few days after I left.
Lin Bufan walked through the desolate wilderness, with no village or shop in sight.
Just as I was considering whether to enter the small world of Ninghe Town to enjoy myself, a new path opened up before me.
The words "Snowfall Mountain Villa" are engraved on a tall flag that flutters in the wind.
A well-built and impressive inn came into view.
"Hehe, what a coincidence, we've come to Xiao Se's inn?"
Lin Bufan walked over happily.
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