"Master, I remember that when you were a child, you had a sword by your side, and you used it often. Then it disappeared. Was it damaged in the battle?" Jiang Tingting asked, remembering Si Xuan's great holy sword many years ago.

"You remember clearly," Si Xuan stroked her head, "That pole is the Great Holy Weapon. It was given to me by your sister-in-law. After surviving the catastrophe for the master, it triggered her backhand. That

The pole is destroyed."

"No wonder, later I remembered that you had a holy mace, but you rarely used it." Tingting recalled.

"What do you mean?" Si Xuan flipped his hand, and the great sage-level gray mace appeared in his hand, and said with a smile, "It is indeed used very rarely. I am not good at weapons such as swords, maces, and whips."

, I don’t like it either, so I would rather use my fists than use this kind of thing.”

"But I have read many ancient books, which say that weapons such as swords, spears, and spears are not suitable as Taoist weapons. There are still many holy weapons in the form of weapons. What can you say, Master?" Yao Yue is very smart, staring with big eyes.

Si Xuan held the gray holy mace in his hand for a long time and asked.

"You asked a very good question. If you don't mention it now, I will find an opportunity to talk to you two in the future." Si Xuan liked the intelligence of his second apprentice and said with a smile.

"Crash!"

With a wave of his palm, a mottled and atmospheric ancient scroll of mountains and rivers appeared in his hand, just like a real universe rising and falling above Si Xuan's palm. The Taoist sound radiated made everyone excited.

"Watch it!"

Si Xuan smiled nonchalantly and gave a light drink, and streaks of chaotic brilliance shot out from the Jiuli map, turning into pieces in the near distance.

On one side were the Emperor's Seal, the Wushi Bell, the Tower of the Sun, the Ten Thousand Dragon Bells, the Hengyu Furnace, the Void Mirror and other non-weapon-shaped Taoist tools. Each one was shrouded in chaos, blurry, each with its own merits, as if they had turned into "

"Tao" has unimaginable great power.

On the other side, there are the Taihuang Sword, the Ancient Chinese Ruler, the Qilin Staff, the Purple Gold Demon Subduing Pestle, the Dou Zhan Huang Stick and other weapons in the shape of weapons. Each of them is also engraved with the principles of the universe. They are not like weapons.

, and the tangible appearance of the invisible way of heaven makes people want to worship it.

The appearance of human imperial weapons is not a secret. The Jiuli Divine Dynasty has made many imitations of Jiuli Tu over the years, and has also copied many other imperial weapons.

The appearance of the ancient royal weapons was naturally obtained from the Dragon Girl, Huo Qizi brother and sister, etc. The major royal families knew each other well, and it was not surprising to know the appearance of the imperial weapons of the other clan. The battle royal stick and the magic pestle were

His divine form was obtained from the Holy Prince.

These are all weapons that Si Xuan has seen before, so relying on Jiuli Tu to imitate some of the magical shapes of these weapons is his knowledge and confidence, and he is confident that he can teach this lesson to his two apprentices.

"These are all weapons of the emperors and great emperors. They have lived a glorious life. They are engraved with thousands of ways and carry the truth. There are many people in the starry sky who will never see one in their lives. What do you think when you look at these divine forms?

?" Si Xuan showed the divine forms of these weapons and asked his disciples.

Jiang Tingting stared at the Void Mirror for a long time, then looked at the Hengyu Furnace, the Emperor's Seal and other imperial weapons, and finally looked at several ancient imperial weapons for a moment before saying: "If you look at it this way, it seems to be shaped like a weapon.

There are also many utensils.”

"That's of course. All the utensils belong together and are all made for use. Ritual utensils, sacrificial utensils, musical instruments, food utensils...and of course these weapons. Since they are all utensils, there is no distinction between superior and inferior ones. They can all carry the Tao.

"Si Xuan activated the divine forms of these weapons and explained.

"You mean, whatever suits you is the best, and you don't have to worry about war or anything like that?" Tingting asked.

"Yes, the one that suits you is the best. You see, the jar and the staff are quite rare. Many people would not even consider casting the weapon into that shape. But there are still the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar and the Qilin Emperor Staff.

The imperial soldiers, so there is no need to stick to the bell and tripod tower." Si Xuan said with a smile.

"Then why is the Bell Cauldron Pagoda called the three most suitable divine forms for carrying the Tao?" Tingting raised her hand and asked.

"Because the three original divine forms of the Bell Cauldron Tower each have three real immortal weapons. They are extremely ancient and extremely powerful. Their shapes have long been deeply imprinted in the original principles of this universe, so future generations will discover that these shapes

The refined utensils are more suitable for carrying the Tao."

Si Xuan did not show them the divine forms of the Immortal Cauldron and the Huangta. These things were very involved, and exposing them easily might cause some trouble.

"Are those three immortal weapons the only ones in the universe?" Jiang Tingting asked again.

"No, there are many immortal weapons. There were many immortals and even stronger ones in the chaotic ancient times and the ancient immortal times. Naturally, there will be no shortage of immortal weapons. But in this era, there are only these three that are deeply engraved in the universe.

." Si Xuandao.

Seeing that the two disciples had almost understood it, he waved his hand and dispersed the many divine forms floating in the chaotic air, and Jiulitu also flew back to the center of his eyebrows.

At the same time, the green light in Si Xuan's hand flickered, and the feathered calamity light spread out from his fingertips, continuously extending and elongating, and finally turned into the shape of a divine weapon.

Jiang Tingting and Yao Yue looked at it carefully. It was a pure blue Tiange. It was about 10 feet long, with a simple and majestic appearance. The blade was sharp and impressive. It had a simple yet supreme feeling.

Si Xuan gently stroked the Chang Ge made of calamity light. Suddenly his eyes narrowed, he took a step back and held the big Ge in his hand. His whole aura instantly became ferocious and domineering.

"The ancestors of the human race tied the blade to a stick and used it to attack and hurt people. This simple combination is Ge, which represents the most primitive struggle and fighting spirit. This shape is one of my favorite weapons.

Like the picture, it is the most suitable vessel for displaying my Tao."

"Ouch!"

As he spoke, he swung the Tiange in his hand and swung it violently. The sound of the big Ge rubbing the air was like the roar of a beast. A vast and ancient unicorn quickly transformed behind him. His eyes were exactly the same as Si Xuan's, ferocious and vicissitudes of life.

And domineering.

Jiang Tingting looked at her master holding a Chang Ge and a divine figure on his head, and felt an inexplicable and perfect aura flowing out of him, as if Si Xuan was originally supposed to be like this, regardless of whether he was missing the Ge or not.

The pictures are no longer complete.

The brilliance of her immortal platform flashed, and a round and full pitch black mirror appeared in her hand. She imitated the feeling she got from Si Xuan and blended her breath with the mirror. Gradually, the breath on her body became solidified.

And Yao Yue has been deep in thought since just now. Her big eyes are staring at Si Xuan's two utensils, and she seems to have thought of a lot of things: "Master, I think this question can be thought about for a long time. The clock is the emperor I met when I was a child."

The shape of the tower was instinctively cast, but I felt something was still missing."

Seeing her appearance, Si Xuan put away the Chang Ge in his hand and touched her head lovingly: "Then think about it slowly, you are too young now and there are still many things worth thinking about. I have been with you all these years."

If you have any ideas around you, just tell me."
Chapter completed!