Xuanyuan Erya opened the long wooden box in his hand, and inside lay a golden long sword.
From the position of the sword blade, you can still vaguely see the flickering golden current.
"Senior, why don't you put this kind of treasure in a space ring?"
Feng Lin asked from the side.
Anyway, he has a lot of them, if not enough, you can give him a few.
Just think of it as selling a favor.
"What are you thinking? This is the best sword handed down from our ancestors. The formation of the space ring cannot protect it."
Xuanyuan Peng raised two fingers and said, "Get up!"
Buzz!
The golden sword flashed and flew out of the box.
The long sword hovered in mid-air, and the golden current on it became stronger and stronger.
The arc release distance has flashed to one meter away.
Xuanyuan Peng took one step forward, and the air around him roared.
In an instant, his figure flashed and hovered in the sky above the rushing stream.
Feng Lin was a little surprised when he saw this.
If it can be suspended in the air, it is naturally the ninth level of Dacheng.
No wonder they are all four major tribes.
The Xuanyuan family never appears on the same occasion as the other three families.
It turns out there is no comparison at all.
"Come!"
Xuanyuan Peng opened his arms and his body was filled with golden light.
Xuanyuan Sword, like Xuanyuan Pengju, has no flight trajectory.
Just a flash of golden current appeared directly under Xuanyuan Pengju.
"go!"
Xuanyuan Peng raised one hand and pressed down.
Xuanyuan Sword fell straight into the rushing stream from another side.
Feng Lin looked at all this solemnly, wasn't he afraid that the sword would disappear?
boom!
The Xuanyuan Sword is like a rainbow penetrating the sun, the lightning flashes, and it has not yet touched the other side of the stream.
These springs cut a gap.
"So strong?"
Feng Lin was stunned, his eyes almost bulging out of his head, "Didn't it mean that all items will turn into nothingness if they come into contact with the alien current?"
"Do you know why this is called Alien Flood and not Alien Water?"
Lan He took out the thermos from the space ring and poured hot water into the cup.
"Why?" Feng Lin asked.
"Because this is a destructive force, it just looks like water."
Lan He put the thermos back into the space ring, "Since it's power, I'm not afraid of having stronger power."
Feng Lin asked: "In other words, if you are at the ninth level of Dacheng, you are not afraid of rushing from the opposite side?"
"No! The ninth level is also afraid, but not this sword."
Ji Guangling glanced at Feng Lin, "Do you know who the first owner of this sword was?"
"Xuanyuan Sword, is it possible..."
Feng Lin suddenly closed his mouth.
"This has been passed down from generation to generation. There is no video in ancient times and it cannot be verified, but the elders in our village all say that this is the sword of our ancestor, the Yellow Emperor."
Xuanyuan Erya put her sportswear jacket pocket in her pocket and said proudly.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Pengju suddenly burst out with energy.
He grabbed it hard with one hand, and something flew out from the depths of the torrent and fell into his palm.
"Come!"
Xuanyuan Peng raised two fingers and pointed to the sky.
Buzz!
Xuanyuan Sword flew out of the torrent again.
The split yellow spring water reunited.
"Erya! Sheath your sword!"
Xuanyuan Pengju jumped over and said.
"return."
Xuanyuan Erya lifted the box.
Xuanyuan Sword seemed to be able to understand Xuanyuan Erya's words and fell into the box again.
Feng Lin secretly said that he was surprised. He could feel that Xuanyuan Erya did not release his energy when he spoke.
Could it be that this sword can understand human speech?
"Look, this is the Eye of God that Fengchen threw in back then."
Xuanyuan Pengju came over and spread his hands.
Inside is a divine eye.
But unlike other Divine Eyes, this one is full of cracks.
And from the center, a small green tree bud grows, which is only seven or eight centimeters in length.
There are only four branches and leaves on it.
"What's happening here?"
Ji Guangling stared at the Eye of God. He had never seen such a thing.
How can plants grow from the Eye of God?
Lan He had never seen it either. He took a sip of wolfberry water and asked, "Pengju, what do you know?"
"No one knows. Perhaps the only one who knows the truth is Fengchen's wife, Hou Tianxue."
Xuanyuan Pengju explained, "I heard from my son that the day after tomorrow the snow said that this thing was ominous and that it must stop growing, so it was thrown into the alien stream."
"It's been several decades, has it been longer?" Lan He asked.
"have no idea."
Xuanyuan Pengju shook his head.
"Take a photo. Next time Fengchen comes back, I'll ask him personally."
Ji Guangling took out his mobile phone and took a picture.
"Look!"
Lanhe pointed at the rushing water in the opposite direction, and the rolling spring water was still boiling and splashing.
Exactly the same as before.
"It seems that the reason this time is not because of the Eye of God."
Xuanyuan Pengju glanced at the small tree bud in his hand.
"Senior, can this thing be destroyed?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile from the side.
"They've done everything you can think of."
While Xuanyuan Pengju was speaking, he cut off the buds of the small tree.
In just one second, half of the small tree bud in my hand disappeared.
The small buds of the Eye of God are restored again.
Feng Lin touched his chin and suddenly asked: "Senior, why don't I ask my father, maybe he knows something."
"No, even if he knew, he wouldn't tell you."
Lan He smiled and waved his hand, "You don't need him for this kind of thing."
"Old man Lan, are you familiar with me?"
Feng Lin asked in surprise.
Because he might have guessed it right.
When I went back to my hometown during the Chinese New Year and asked him how he had achieved the breakthrough, he just didn't mention it and said he didn't know.
Then he said some philosophical words to prevaricate Feng Lin.
Presumably the same thing happened this time.
"We know each other, but we are not in the same circle."
Lan He smiled and patted Xuanyuan Pengju's shoulder, "Pengju and I are from the same circle, and your father is from another circle. We often interact with each other, but we are not familiar with each other."
"Hey, in the end, I am the only one in the circle."
Ji Guangling smiled bitterly, "Most people around my age are still trash, and most people at the same level as me won't let me play with them."
"Old Master, let me play with you." Feng Lin said with a smile.
"Forget it."
As Ji Guangling was talking, he suddenly pointed at the other side and said, "Look!"
Everyone turned around and saw that the strange flow was beginning to spurt out.
Just now it was just splashing, now it's like a fountain.
The height of the spray into the sky is more than ten meters.
"It looks like it's coming."
Lan He drank some water and put the cup into the space ring.
Ji Guangling said with a smile: "We will be very busy from now on."
"Let's see if we can negotiate first."
Xuanyuan Peng raised his arms and stared at the gushing alien current.
At this moment, a white figure popped out of the gushing torrent.
It looks like it's only twenty centimeters long.
Like a fish jumping onto the shore, its tail keeps slapping the ground.
As this figure jumped out, the spring water flowing in the opposite direction returned to normal.
The calm before it turned into something, with some bubbles rolling around.