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Act 77 Drawing the Sword

Chu Zihang stood in front of the golden door and thought for a long time.

"Brother, why don't you open the door?" Lu Mingfei couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward and asked.

"Nothing." Chu Zihang stretched out his hand as if to push open the door, but stopped halfway.

"I have a hunch that what's inside will change my life."

Lu Mingfei thinks, senior brother, your life has already been changed when you met me, or in other words, this is why I am here.

"Do I need to pay a price?" Chu Zihang asked, "Take that thing."

What a coincidence, everything was too coincidental. There was some kind of danger hidden in the coincidence. Chu Zihang was vaguely aware of it, but he couldn't figure out what the danger was.

Is he really the so-called chosen one? A person chosen by fate? Only he can open the living things that no one else can open. He can just say "open sesame" to the seemingly heavy stone door. Now he is standing in this magnificent palace.

In front of this, he hesitated for a very rare time.

Maybe I just think of the sword's previous owner, King Arthur, and his tragic fate, and I always have a feeling that the person who owns this sword will not end well.

But even if the price is his life, it doesn't matter. In fact, he has only lived for revenge for so many years. If he goes back to a year ago, he thinks he will push the door open without hesitation, then take the sword and leave.

.

But now... a certain emotion is bothering him. This is something he has never experienced before. He doesn't want to lose his current life. If he really wants to lose something very important and the price is heavy, then he might as well not let go of the sword.

"There is nothing in the world that does not require a price. It is just a difference between more or less. But, senior brother, you have to believe that it will only make you better." Lu Mingfei patted his shoulder.

"Yeah." Chu Zihang made up his mind and pushed the door open with heavy strength in his arms.

The door was pushed open a crack, and an extremely bright light flashed from inside, as if a flame was burning. This island, which has no passage of time and no changes in day and night, was completely filled with light leaking from the crack in the door.

It seems like the sun is about to rise.

That glimmer of light expanded extremely quickly, and soon half of the sky turned golden, and the cyan clouds were completely engulfed by the light.

Chu Zihang couldn't see anything clearly, but he instinctively realized that something was about to appear in the world. What was it? When it appeared, the world was illuminated by its light? Its breath spread between the sky and the earth, and

Like a high wall reaching to the sky.

Everything indicates that something is about to happen, as if the sky is falling apart and the whole world is in panic.

The light leaking out from the crack in the door became more and more intense. Although there was only a trace, it almost blinded Chu Zihang's eyes.

He gritted his teeth and pushed hard, and the door was completely pushed open. The golden facade reflected the light like a river of fire, and the colors changed, as if it would burn at any time.

The extreme light and extreme heat made Chu Zihang's face feel hot.

Xia Mi instinctively turned around to avoid the dazzling light, and was horrified to find that the entire sea was blazing red. The firelight in the door was repeatedly refracted in the sea water, and the sea seemed to be boiling with flames.

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It could just be the remains." Nono felt it for a moment, but didn't sense anything.

"Why are you so cool? A dead person still pretends to be alive and sits on the throne..." Xia Mi muttered angrily.

Chu Zihang slowly walked towards the throne, and suddenly he had a strange feeling in his heart. King Arthur sitting on the throne... seemed to be looking at him.

"No offense intended, if you need help, senior brother, don't look for me..." Xia Mi kept mumbling.

"Is there such a black-hearted junior sister as you?" Lu Mingfei glanced at Xia Mi, "Senior brother, I have tried my best to do your best, what about you? If anything goes wrong, just come to me, right?"

"You're so complimentary to me? It's obviously..." Xia Mi became quieter and quieter as he spoke. Thinking about it carefully, Lu Mingfei was really kind to him.

"You can't tell me the reason, right?" Lu Mingfei gave her an international friendly gesture, "If you can't tell me, just shut up and don't bother senior brother."

"Tch, shut up, just shut up." Xia Mi was too lazy to talk to Lu Mingfei anymore and turned to look at Chu Zihang.

They were very close to the throne, and they discovered that what was sitting on the throne was the body of King Arthur...or to be more precise, the bones of King Arthur.

"It's a bit scary." Xia Mi hid behind Nono again.

"What's this? It's just a skeleton." Nono looked at King Arthur up and down. He had long been dried to the point where only a skeleton was left, but he still maintained an extremely majestic posture sitting on the seat, with a skull on his head.

A crown made of gold.

"It just feels so weird. Why do you have to do this kind of posture when you are dead..." Xia Mi suddenly stopped while talking. She noticed what King Arthur was holding in his hand.

"Is this the legendary sword in the lake?"

King Arthur's skeleton holds a sword with both hands. It doesn't look like anything special, and even the part of the scabbard is rusty.

"That should be it." Lu Mingfei touched his chin and nodded, "Brother, go and pull it out and try."

"Wait a minute." Nono interrupted Lu Mingfei, "We should give it a try first."

"Why?"

"To verify whether Chu Zihang is the chosen one?" Nono said uncertainly, "But this is just my own conjecture. It doesn't matter whether I try it or not. It just satisfies my curiosity."

"If Chu Zihang is, then only Chu Zihang should be able to pull it out."

"Didn't all the previous situations prove that Senior Brother is..." Lu Mingfei said softly.

"You won't lose a piece of meat if you try it. What if it's not Chu Zihang? Is it someone else among us? And we don't know. We don't even try it. We think that even Chu Zihang can't pull it out.

What cannot be pulled out will end up just walking away in vain, a good opportunity missed.”

"I can do it." Chu Zihang made way, "It wouldn't be bad to give it a try."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Then I'll go first." Lu Mingfei rolled up his sleeves pretendingly, walked up, and bowed to King Arthur's skeleton first, "The great eternal king.

, I don’t mean to offend you, but if anything happens, please go to the guy named Xia Mi among us..."

"Senior Brother Lu, you have the nerve to accuse me!" Xia Mi jumped up and prepared to hit Lu Mingfei.

At this time, Lu Mingfei slowly held the sword in King Arthur's hand. The sword suddenly emitted a fierce light, which was exactly the same as the light leaking from the door before. Even the heat was so real. Lu Mingfei only felt that the sword became very hot.

, almost unable to hold it.

He resisted the burning sensation in his palms, spread his legs, and pulled up with all his strength.

The sword sank darkly, and Lu Mingfei was unable to pull it out until the end.

"Let me just say it, only senior brother among us can do it." Lu Mingfei cursed and walked aside, waving his hands, "This dog sword will burn me to death."

"I'll do it." Nuonuo didn't believe in evil, so she rushed forward and pulled out the sword.

Naturally, the sword was not drawn out, and Lu Mingfei's reaction was similar to Lu Mingfei's reaction when he pulled it out.

"It's true." Nuonuo followed Lu Mingfei's example and shook her hot hands.

"I won't try it." Xia Mi shook his head, "I always feel that this thing

Very evil."

"Then let me do it." Chu Zihang said.

He walked up to King Arthur and bowed. Unlike Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingfei's previous bow was more or less a bit of a show-off, and did not show much respect for King Arthur.

But Chu Zihang was different. He really had a deep respect for the eternal king in front of him, and he also had an indescribable feeling of intimacy. Maybe it was because King Arthur also fought against Odin?

Chu Zihang slowly grasped the sword in the skeleton's hand. This time the reaction of the sword was completely different from before. It no longer emitted a fierce light, but instead emitted a burst of gentle light that made people feel a little warm.

The blade of the sword was no longer hot. The most peculiar thing was that the moment Chu Zihang grasped the hilt of the sword, King Arthur's skeleton let go of his hand.

Lu Mingfei was stunned as he watched from the side, "Oh my God, this is the reaction. Senior brother, are you the illegitimate son of King Arthur? His hidden descendant?"

"I don't know why this is happening." Chu Zihang shook his head, "I just feel very friendly."

"Brother, can you try to pull it out?" Lu Mingfei encouraged.

"Yeah." Chu Zihang pulled out the sword with a little force.

Previously, the blade of this sword was sheathed and embedded in the floor, which shows how powerful it was to seal it.

But Chu Zihang pulled it out so easily, with the sword and scabbard together.

"Brother, you don't have to hide it anymore." Lu Mingfei slowly touched his chin, which almost dropped to the floor, "Everyone knows that you are the illegitimate son of King Arthur."

"No, I feel more like...this sword chose me." Chu Zihang held the holy sword in both hands and observed it carefully.

"Everything is destined somehow." Lu Mingfei put on a weird pose that he didn't understand, "Senior brother, maybe it sensed your golden spirit."

Among everyone present, only the senior two-dimensional Xia Mi understood what Lu Mingfei was doing at this time. She said a little speechlessly, "You still have a golden spirit, Senior Brother Lu, I think you are too poisoned."

"Hey, I'm really addicted. I really like that comic." Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

Chu Zihang held the hilt of the sword and pulled out the holy sword a little. It was completely different from Murasame. When Murasame drew the sword, the breath he gave him was cold, containing some kind of bloodthirsty murderous intent, while the sword in the lake gave him

His was warmth, and it felt like it could calm his mood even when he was in a state of bursting blood.

But apart from the warmth, there was nothing special about it. He pulled out the sword completely, and even part of it was as rusty as the hilt.

Chu Zihang held his sword and looked around, but there was nothing in the hall for him to chop.

"Senior brother, are you already thinking about killing people?" Lu Mingfei knew what Chu Zihang was thinking as soon as he saw Chu Zihang's appearance. He wiped a cold sweat and thought, "Killing the embryo is still killing the embryo. The sword is the first one to get.

All we have to do is cut something."

"Chop down the pillar over there." He quickly pointed to the pillar in the hall, fearing that Chu Zihang's next sentence would be to ask him to be his sparring partner.

"Yeah." Chu Zihang walked towards the pillar with his sword in hand, and then raised his hand to make a powerful and heavy horizontal blow.

There was a "ding" sound, and the entire sword sank into the pillar made of unknown metal.

"It doesn't have the "cutting" characteristic like you said." Chu Zihang flicked his wrist and the sword was pulled out. "I felt obvious resistance when I cut. If the "cutting" characteristic still exists,

, it should be very easy to cut all of this pillar."

"Show me." Lu Mingfei took the Sword in the Lake from Chu Zihang.

"Is it because it has been too long that the characteristics have disappeared?" Chu Zihang asked uncertainly.

"It can't disappear so easily. If a divine weapon wears out over time, it wouldn't be called a divine weapon. Even alchemical weapons are stronger than it." Lu Mingfei turned the sword over and looked at it, "It's probably just that you haven't activated it yet, senior brother."

, causing it to have no characteristics now, it is just an ordinary sword."

"How should I activate it?" Chu Zihang seemed a little impatient.

"Brother, don't be impatient." Lu Mingfei glanced at him, "This thing can't get you, just think that you can."

When the time comes, it’s okay of course, but I suggest you keep a good attitude.”

"Sorry." Chu Zihang was silent for a while, "I just... want to become stronger too much."

"Understandable." Lu Mingfei returned the sword to him, "But there are some things that can't be done by burning yourself. In short, take this sword with you first."

"Yes." Chu Zihang inserted the sword in the lake into his waist, and Murasame was inserted into his waist on the other side.

"Brother, please bring another sword and defeat Zoro." Lu Mingfei said something bad.

"Sauron?" Chu Zihang was confused, "Who is that?"

"That three-sword swordsman in One Piece! He holds one in each hand and bites one in his mouth. He's so handsome."

"Yeah, yeah, super handsome." Xia Mi added.

"Senior brother, haven't you watched One Piece?" Lu Mingfei said incredulously, and then he remembered a sad fact, with a slight apology on his face, "I'm sorry, senior brother, I forgot that you didn't have a childhood again."

"..." Chu Zihang was speechless.

Suddenly, King Arthur's skeleton collapsed, and then turned into a pile of fly ash under everyone's gaze.

"What does this mean?" Xia Mi asked.

"Maybe King Arthur's long-cherished wish has been fulfilled." Lu Mingfei said with a serious look like a pilgrim, "He has entrusted the sword to his successor."

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