"Of course it's not bad." Xuanyuan Yu said with a proud look on his face, "Back then, I spent a lot of effort and narrowly escaped death to get this sword from the old man's treasure house."
Ling Luo burst out laughing and asked: "Does this sword have a name?"
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes flashed with light, he lowered his voice and uttered two words: "Chixiao."
Chi Xiao?
Ling Luo was stunned.
Chi Xiao! One of the ten famous swords in ancient times!
Ling Luo was completely shocked.
She opened her mouth slightly, and after a long time, she found her voice and said hoarsely: "You mean... this broken sword that looks rusty and full of cracks is... Chi Xiao?!"
"Yes." Xuanyuan Yu leaned over, his voice full of interest, "What? Are you so happy? Do you really want to hug me?"
The usual teasing words, but surprisingly, Ling Luo didn't beat him at all, nor did she call him a scum.
She doesn't have that skill at all!
Chi Xiao, it turns out to be the Chi Xiao Divine Sword!
Ahhhhh, she just wanted to look up to the sky and scream!!
The dream of all fire element cultivators, Chixiao, the seventh among the top ten famous swords in ancient times, is a fire-based divine sword. It is said that in the hands of a powerful person, it can have the power to restore the heaven and destroy the earth.
A thousand years ago, there were not so few fire cultivators on Tianyuan Continent. She vaguely remembered that once, at the beginning of Chixiao, countless cultivators came to rob them, and more than a thousand people were killed or injured.
At that time, she could only yearn for it and did not have the strength to get involved with Chi Xiao.
Unexpectedly, life would be so wonderful. A thousand years later, this famous fire sword would fall into his hands inexplicably.
"Yeah... I'm so happy..." Ling Luo murmured, focusing on Chi Xiao's dark sword with a very fascinated gaze.
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes also fell on Chi Xiao, a sharp edge flashed in his peach blossom eyes, and his voice was clear and clear: "It is said that Chi Xiao must see blood to show his edge. Now that I see it, it is indeed true."
Ling Luo's eyes became more and more fiery, and she couldn't move away from the dark sword. Suddenly, she remembered something and said: "That's not right. I remember it was recorded in ancient books that the Red Sky Blade is like
Shuangxue, why is this sword black?"
Xuanyuan Yu smiled and said: "Because Chi Xiao is a sword that can evolve. What you see now is only the first form."
"Can evolve? That's amazing!" Ling Luo could be said to be excited, "Do you really want to give such a precious thing to me?"
Her voice was full of contradictions, uncertainty and expectation, mixed together.
"Of course, I will give the sword to the one I am destined for." Xuanyuan Yu was not stingy, his peach blossom eyes were extremely bright, "I am a gold cultivator, so keeping such a famous fire sword is not of much use. You have also seen it.
, Chixiao is nothing more than a piece of rusty scrap metal here."
Ling Luo's heart beat faster and faster, her blood began to boil, and her chest was filled with warmth. She looked at Xuanyuan Yu, her thin lips trembled slightly, and she was speechless.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't look at me like that." Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyebrows, a sly look flashed in his peach blossom eyes, "I can misunderstand, hehe."
Ling Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she still laughed and cursed: "Scum."
She put the Chixiao sword into her black jade ring and sighed with contentment.
After chatting with Xuanyuan Yu for a few more words, Ling Luo returned to Ling Zhan and went to seek reward.