"yes--"

Jing Zhao immediately answered obediently.

Because he knew very well that in terms of practice, he must not be careless with the ancestor, as she would be really angry!

"Jing Zhao asked our ancestors for grace!"

Suddenly, Jing Zhao said seriously.

This made the ancestor couldn't help but wonder what he was asking for!

Because, Jing Zhao had never opened his mouth to go to Yunzong Mansion to have anything to do with the ancestor, this is the first time.

"you say--"

I firmly believe that Jingzhao was a man's ancestor and asked without thinking too much.

"Please ask our ancestors to appreciate something like Jingzhao."

Jing Zhao spoke again with a smile.

"Everything is done, as long as it is the ancestor's own!"

Seeing that the ancestor looked puzzled, Jing Zhao spoke again, just because he didn't want to be misunderstood.

Jing Zhao, with a humble tone, made the ancestor even more confused.

She didn't think that Jing Zhao wanted to use her things as a token of love.

“Why?”

The old ancestor had a white and tender little face, staring at Jing Zhao with scrutiny.

"Today is also my birthday. I want my ancestors to give me a birthday gift!"

Jing Zhao told the ancestor truthfully with a slightly complicated mood.

In his previous life, he never celebrated his birthday and didn't feel anything.

But now, he really wants to celebrate this birthday.

It’s because his birthday is only one day short of his ancestor!

In fact, there is a reason why Jing Zhao has never been born;

He was born in a small family and his family was not allowed to celebrate his birthday when he was young. Later, he grew up and had no time to spend it.

Until later, he became the Lord of Nine Five. No one in this world knew his birthday except himself. In addition, as a king, no one dared to ask about his birthday.

Of course, Jing Zhao himself was too lazy to live!

Over time, Jing Zhao's birth date became a secret. Even the people and court officials around him, as well as the world, only know that Emperor Jing Chong was born in March, and it is unknown which day it is not known!

So later, when people were grateful to Emperor Jing Chong, they were scheduled to be the third day of March!

"The eighth day of the second month is your birthday?"

Unexpectedly, it was the ancestor who was the reason, which was somewhat unexpected.

At the same time, she felt a little strange!

I feel that Jing Zhao is very pitiful. He has no relatives or friends in this world. He even asks others for gifts when celebrating his birthday!

After thinking about this, the ancestor did not refuse his request, and even thought about what to give him!

Not to mention anything else, as far as the pile of jade ornaments in front of her, she couldn't be too stingy even if she took action!

So, the ancestor used his spiritual sense to search the Qiankun bag carefully, and she really found a suitable gift!

"This is for you!"

The ancestor had a slender hand and slid out of his sleeve a foot long, with a blue body all over the body, and a short sword embellished with silver unknown materials.

It is said to be a dagger, but it is actually about the same length as a dagger, but the material of this dagger is particularly special, and it can also change its length and size according to the owner's wishes.

Of course, it must first recognize the Lord and then!

As for how it was in Qiankun Bag, the ancestor couldn't explain it clearly!

Since she had memories, this short sword has been in the Qiankun bag she carried with her, and it made the ancestor inexplicably familiar.

Now, she also gave it to Jing Zhao with all her heart, just as if this dagger should have belonged to him!

"This is……"

Jing Zhao took the short sword, and the familiarity from the depths of his soul made him tremble. He held the short sword and stroked it carefully, just like an old friend I haven't seen for many years!

Suddenly, an unknown silver inlay at the hilt of the sword flashed with a stimulating light. Then, under the gaze of the ancestor and Jing Zhao, the blue sword body was visible to the naked eye. The sharp and holy spirit, and the blunt and thick sword blade was exposed at this time, making people dare not touch it.

Even the old ancestor, who had always been calm, was stunned by the sudden scene in front of him. She stared at Jing Zhao with a complicated expression.

The focus of the gaze of scrutiny and inquiry really made Jing Zhao feel uncomfortable. He restrained his inner shock and stared at the ancestor, with a lot of doubts and wanted to ask clearly.

"What is this?"

Jing Zhao also asked the ancestor with a very complicated expression.

From the moment the ancestor took out the short sword just now, he realized that some things might have completely exceeded his imagination, and he couldn't help but feel panic.

"Huntian Slash."

After thinking about a few breaths carefully, the ancestor answered seriously.

Hearing these three words, Jing Zhao couldn't help but stretch out his hand and stroke the dagger again, which is the sword body of Huntianzhan.

And Huntianzhan seemed to respond to him, and the handle was flashing with silver light, which made Jing Zhao feel unforgivable.

Then, he looked up at the ancestor.

“Where does it come from?”

Jing Zhao, who was resurrected, had no interest in anything except the ancestor, but in front of him, he wanted to understand the origin of the short sword in his hand.

Even, he had a very bold guess in his heart;

This dagger may have some connection with him!

However, he was extremely sure that he had never seen this dagger before when he was plundering every corner of his memory.

This is strange!

"I don't know!"

The ancestor shook his head and replied, his fair and serious little face was full of doubts.

After hearing this answer, Jing Zhao couldn't help but frown slightly. He knew that the ancestor never despised lying, and he felt even more uneasy.

This feeling of uneasiness prompted him to understand the origin of this short sword!

"It...is a treasure?"

This question is obvious, but Jing Zhao just wanted to hear how the ancestor answered.

I also want to understand why the ancestor gave him such a treasure!

"The only treasure in the world!"

I don’t know where Huntianzhan came from, but I know its name and its value. After saying this, the ancestor was stunned and couldn’t help but stare at Jing Zhao again.

Jing Zhao, who was extremely shocked inside, was inexplicably excited!

I think it must be because he is a special existence to the ancestor that I gave him such a precious gift!

This thought spread unscrupulously in his heart like a weed, so that his serious and cold face, with obvious tenderness and sweetness, made the ancestor look extremely awkward.

"Just think it's suitable for you!"

Perhaps because he noticed Jing Zhao's strange emotions, the ancestor explained coldly.

Jing Zhao couldn't help but smile and nodded, his eyes full of joy.

"It's very suitable for me, my ancestors have a good vision!"

Jing Zhao was 70% happy, and nodded with a serious smile, but his hand couldn't help but caress the body of Huntianzhan's sword.

"it……"

Looking at the silver light flashing constantly at the hilt of the sword, the ancestor wanted to say something, and then stopped talking with an unpredictable look on his face, frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

"But what's wrong?"

Seeing that the ancestor was entangled and serious, Jing Zhao became nervous and asked softly, and from time to time he lowered his head to observe the Huntian Slash in his hand.

It can be seen that he likes Huntianzhan very much.

"It recognizes you as the master!"

After a while of contemplation, the ancestor spoke helplessly and complicatedly.

When Jing Zhao suddenly heard this, he was stunned, and then looked happy, and dared to bear it carefully, feeling that he was inexplicably in his heart.

Perhaps his cultivation level is too low now and he cannot communicate with Huntianzhan.

Although Jing Zhao didn't know where this magical treasure came from and how to recognize the master under the regular procedures, he also knew that it was a good thing to recognize the master, so he couldn't help but show joy.

"So, as long as I live for one day, it will be all for me?"

Jing Zhao asked the ancestor with the hilt of Huntianzhan tightly in his hand, and he felt 70% or 80% sure in his heart.

"Even if you die, it's yours!"
Chapter completed!