Lu Chenzhou looked at the [Xuantian Broken River Sword]. This embryo of a superior divine weapon was indeed useless to him. He might as well just replace it before it could develop any spiritual power. The only thing he couldn't let go of was the divine weapon.

Tiger soul.

Others should be replaced.

"Okay, I'll try."

"Well, I will protect you."

Lu Chenzhou tried to use his mental power to attach himself to the Jingxin Thorn. In an instant, some uncontrollable flow entered it. Before he was squeezed dry, he finally saw a control circle at the core of the Jingxin Thorn. The surface of the circle

, coiled around a black snake with a severed tail, its eyes opened and looked at him.

[It seems that the person before was already dead.]

The black snake is weak and weak.

"Yes, are you willing to recognize me as your Lord?"

[You? Your mental strength is too weak, not even one-third of that person’s. Do you think you are qualified? 】

Black Snake said calmly, speaking rudely.

Lu Chenzhou didn't know the weapon spirit either.

"That person just now has been practicing Taoism for more than 300 years, and I have been practicing Taoism for more than 40 years... Do you think I am not qualified?"

This time, Black Snake was silent.
Chapter completed!