The task of making stainless steel beads for the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai fell on Hei Yi.
After Ghost Buddha Zhao Ru made his request, Hei Yi drew a simple drawing and left.
After Heiyi left, Xiao Chen also planned to go to the resort to have a look. Xuanyuan Dao...it was time to appear in everyone's sight.
He was not worried at all about whether other people would have opinions about what Qin Jianwen said.
If you have any objections, just grab the knife.
Whoever dares to take it will die!
With Xiao Chen's current strength, he is not afraid of a battle even against the top experts!
Even if he is half-step innate, even if he cannot win, even if he wants to kill him... it is impossible!
"Master, you said that as soon as the Xuanyuan Sword comes out, the sword god Xue Chunqiu... will come to Tokyo as soon as possible?"
Xiao Chen looked at the ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai and asked.
"meeting."
Ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai nodded.
"Donor Xue is different from the old monk. The old monk is interested in the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan, while he...is interested in the Xuanyuan Sword itself!"
"Master, you may be really disappointed. I have never seen the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan..."
Xiao Chen took out the Xuanyuan knife and handed it to Zhao Rulai, the ghost Buddha.
"You can research as you like. If there really is Emperor Xuanyuan's inheritance, then you can take it away..."
Xiao Chen was also interested in the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan, but after studying it for a long time, he had no clue at all.
In addition, he had already received Fuxi's inheritance, so he was only interested in Emperor Xuanyuan's inheritance and didn't have much else to think about.
When Qin Jianwen and others saw Xiao Chen handing the Xuanyuan knife to the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai, their eyes flashed.
Isn't Xiao Chen afraid that he will grab the knife and leave?
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai was also startled, then looked deeply at Xiao Chen and took the Xuanyuan Sword.
Get it...cold.
A faint murderous intention seemed to envelope the ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata.
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai frowned slightly, the magic weapon was alive, and his murderous intention... was too strong!
"Emperor Xuanyuan said that the killing intent of this sword was too strong and could easily backfire on its owner, so he sealed it..."
Xiao Chen could naturally feel the murderous intention and said to the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai.
"Um."
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai nodded, this murderous intention was nothing to him.
"Amitabha……"
As he shouted the Buddha's name, the murderous intention that enveloped him was suddenly shaken away.
Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed, this old monk... is very strong!
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai calmed down and looked at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand...even, an internal force burst out and poured into the Xuanyuan Sword.
As his inner strength exploded, the Xuanyuan Sword also erupted with even more astonishing killing intent.
"There are also seal restrictions on the sword..."
Suddenly, Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata said.
"Can the master feel it?"
Xiao Chen was a little surprised.
"able."
Ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai nodded.
"Buddhists still have a lot of research on seals..."
"This sealing restriction should have nothing to do with inheritance, but to seal the murderous intention of the Xuanyuan Sword... Mr. Long said that this sword may have formed a sword soul."
Xiao Chen said to the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai.
"The divine weapon has spirit...it exists for endless years, absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and forms the soul of the sword. It is normal..."
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai nodded, formed a Buddha seal with his left hand, and pressed it on the Xuanyuan knife.
When the Buddha seal is formed, there seems to be a flash of light.
Immediately afterwards, the killing intent on the Xuanyuan Sword became even more intense.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly, what is this old monk doing?
He won't... want to break the seal, right?
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai looked very solemn. Finally he shook his head and left the Xuanyuan Sword with his left hand.
"The murderous intention is too great, I'm afraid you and I...can't suppress it."
Ghost Buddha Zhao Ru came to look at Xiao Chen and said slowly.
He... already regards Xiao Chen as a being on the same level as him!
"Is it so strong?"
Although Xiao Chen had expected it, he was still a little surprised when he heard Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai say this.
If even a half-step innate realm can't suppress the Xuanyuan Sword's murderous intent, what kind of strength does that have?
Innate realm?
Then, he thought of Emperor Xuanyuan again.
What is the strength of the legendary Emperor Xuanyuan?
Emperor Xuanyuan didn't use this sword. Why?
If it's really because of the murderous intent, then...it would be a bit scary!
Xiao Chen thought that Emperor Xuanyuan must not be an ancient warrior, but...a cultivator.
If even he can't use it, then who can?
Perhaps, there are other reasons why Emperor Xuanyuan is useless, not just because he has too much killing intent!
"Give."
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai returned the Xuanyuan knife to Xiao Chen.
"Master, have you finished reading?"
Xiao Chen was a little surprised.
"Um."
Ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai nodded.
"Do you still remember what the old monk said last night? You...may be the chosen one of this era. Since the Xuanyuan Sword has chosen you, even if there is a inheritance, it must be you! Therefore, for this sword, the old monk
The monk has nothing to think about."
Hearing the words of Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai, Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment. Has he... given up on this sword completely?
"Maybe... the time hasn't come yet."
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai looked at Xiao Chen and smiled lightly.
"The old monk wants to inherit the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan, and also wants to take another step and enter the realm of 'innate'. Now it seems that he has to start somewhere else."
"Innate realm...master, didn't you say that there are masters in the innate realm in the ancient martial arts world now?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"Well, yes, but... it has not appeared for many years. No one knows whether it is still there."
Ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai nodded and then smiled bitterly.
"Maybe a hundred years is a long time, but in the past fifty years... no one has entered the innate realm, which is enough to explain some problems! Everyone is looking for where the road is, but it seems... the road is broken and we can't go on.
Already."
Hearing the words of Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai, Xiao Chen's heart moved. Is the road broken?
Then, he thought of Feng Feiyang... As a cultivator, Feng Feiyang was much more powerful than Ghost Buddha and the others, but in the end, he still ended up dead!
Why?
Because...he has not cultivated his soul!
In other words, the power of the soul is not strong enough!
So... is the innate realm also related to the soul?
Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes. Where is the old fortune teller? What's going on with him?
Maybe this time when I return to China, it’s time to have a good chat with the old fortune teller!
"Nie Jingfeng... He is the only person who failed to attack the innate realm and is still alive... Maybe there are people who have also attacked the innate realm, but they all died!"
Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai did not notice anything unusual about Xiao Chen and said slowly.
"In today's ancient martial arts world, most of the half-step innate beings are in the barrier of life and death... either step into innateness or die."
"Xiantian...Master, where is the power of heaven and earth?"
Xiao Chen thought of something and asked.
This was what he was thinking about when he was healing his wounds last night, thinking about asking the ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata today.
