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Chapter 137 Emperor Xuanyuan Appears Again

After putting away the human crown, the entangled sycamore trees disappeared out of thin air. Di Xin, who was wearing phoenix armor, had a broad chest, a tall figure, and muscular arms. Under the exposure, a fierce aura came from within.

Outgoing.

Under the gaze of all the ministers, Emperor Xin returned to the altar table where Emperor Xuanyuan was worshiped, pretending not to see their strange looks.

"Your Majesty, please come in and continue!"

Su Daji, who had changed into the costume of a palace concubine, was pure and charming, and knelt at the door of the temple, waiting for the arrival of the human king.

Emperor Xin walked into the Xuanyuan Temple alone, walking like a dragon and a tiger.

Upon entering Xuanyuan Temple, Emperor Xuanyuan is standing in a mighty posture holding a sword. The golden statue made of red gold foil, under the ray of sunlight, actually forms a colorful halo behind the statue, making it look like the arrival of a god.

generally.

The entire temple is decorated with carved beams and painted columns, and various short stories of Emperor Xuanyuan are painted in the form of paintings. It is spacious, majestic, solemn and intimidating. Compared with the previous Xuanyuan Tomb, it is simply incomparable.

I lit three sticks of incense, bowed three times, and then inserted them into the incense burner. The incense seemed to take away my faith and lead directly to the unknown world.

The statue of Emperor Xuanyuan suddenly glowed brightly, and the light enveloped the entire temple.

Di Xin was in the white clouds, and a familiar face appeared again. The person who came was none other than the Emperor Xuanyuan, whom he had met once before.

"Zi Shou pays homage to His Majesty the Human Emperor and wishes you longevity as long as Heaven and prosperity to humanity!"

"The little guy has a sweet mouth. Get up."

Compared with the sitting clay statue last time, Emperor Xuanyuan at this time is much more realistic, and it feels more like a physical body. The eyebrows are somewhat similar to the statues in the temple.

"Your Majesty the Human Emperor, this time, according to the agreement, I brought the Xuanyuan Sword, rebuilt the Xuanyuan Temple, and issued an order so that people can come to worship from time to time."

After saying that, Di Xin took out the scabbard inlaid with many gems, and in the scabbard was the Xuanyuan Sword.

As if feeling the aura of Emperor Xuanyuan, this fake sword actually made a sword sound, and the whole body trembled, as if it was really a fairy sword.

"Doubtful? Why did this sword move?"

Emperor Xin looked at the agile Xuanyuan Sword in front of him, and after the sound of the sword, he took off the scabbard and flew directly, hovering around Emperor Xuanyuan.

"Old boy!"

Emperor Xuanyuan also seemed to see Xuanyuan Sword, and when he looked at Xuanyuan Sword, he seemed to be looking at a child.

"Isn't this sword the real Xuanyuan Sword?"

Di Xin said cautiously, and when Emperor Xuanyuan held the Xuanyuan Sword, his eyes were filled with love and pity.

"What is the real Xuanyuan Sword? In my opinion, this sword made by myself is the Xuanyuan Sword!"

"Made by hand?!"

Emperor Xuanyuan's words further confirmed Emperor Xin's guess. If Emperor Xuanyuan hadn't made it himself, how could this fake sword, which looked like a dead fish in his hand, sound like a sword and tremble at the same time.

"Where is the real Xuanyuan Sword?"

Di Xin asked cautiously, but Emperor Xuanyuan looked at him disdainfully.

"That witch-killing sword is stained with too much human blood. It has been placed in the Fire Cloud Cave for a long time to suppress the fate of the human race."

When Emperor Xuanyuan said this, Emperor Xin understood that the real Xuanyuan Sword was already in the hands of the Three Emperors.

Then why do you want me to go through so much trouble to get this forged Xuanyuan Sword? Oh, no, it is the Xuanyuan Sword made by Emperor Xuanyuan himself.

As if sensing Emperor Xin's dissatisfaction, Emperor Xuanyuan chuckled at the side.

"Boy, don't be reluctant. Although this Xuanyuan Sword is a forgery, it is no different from my sword. Without my approval, don't say you are the king of men, even if you are the emperor of heaven and earth.

Don't try to control him anymore."

Di Xin understood it as soon as he heard it. No wonder no matter how he consecrated it, the Xuanyuan Sword could not be consecrated. For this reason, he even named the broken sword a dead fish.

Unexpectedly, this problem lies with his master, Emperor Xuanyuan.

At this time, Emperor Xuanyuan gently stroked the Xuanyuan Sword with his hand, as if he was reluctant to leave, and seemed to be talking to himself.

"The fate between you and me is over. Go and find your new master."

The Xuanyuan sword actually made a mournful sound, as if it was reluctant to leave Emperor Xuanyuan.

"This sword actually has emotions?!"

At this moment, Xuanyuan Sword seemed to be saying its final farewell. The sound of the sword was like a roar that broke through the sky, as fast as lightning and as moving as thunder. It actually produced traces in the air like scratches in the clouds.

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"go Go!"

Emperor Xuanyuan's words caused the Xuanyuan Sword to rise into the sky again, and then the sword tip changed direction and was pointed in the direction of Emperor Xin.

Di Xin, who was still feeling sorry for the Xuanyuan Sword, was startled when he saw the direction of the sword's tip.

But after aligning the sword tip, the Xuanyuan Sword plunged directly down, and seeing the direction of the trajectory, it was clearly Di Xin's head.

At this time, Di Xin's mind was spinning rapidly. Of course, he knew that this sword was a recognition of himself, or a test, but such a provocative act, how could he succeed as a human king?

Even if he is approved by this emotional sword, will he become a sword slave?

"snort!"

This sword is extremely sharp and full of emotion. It can be said to be a divine sword, or it can be said to be a magic sword.

God of War!!!

Di Xin exerted all his strength, and with the luck of the country in his body, and with the Phoenix armor, a 2-meter-tall warrior god appeared directly.

As soon as the Martial God came out, he saw a flow of air around him, and even the Martial God's eyes seemed to be abnormal.

Qi body source!!!

Two two-way magic were produced in the hands of the God of War, and the exchange of yin and yang caused the spiritual energy in the hands of the God of War to change.

At this time, Xuanyuan Sword's movement trajectory seemed to have changed, and the sword body was eroded by the spiritual energy, rustling as if it had encountered some kind of wind.

Seeing this, the God of War leaped into the air, focused all the weight of his body on his right arms, performed a beautiful somersault, and directly grasped the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword.

The Xuanyuan Sword was like a wild horse, trembling wildly, while the God of War was as motionless as a mountain, stepping into the ground with his feet, like a thick pillar.

"ah!!!"

The Martial God shouted loudly, and two strange arts invaded the Xuanyuan Sword body, and fought desperately with the origin of the Xuanyuan Sword body.

Amidst the sparks of lightning, the sword finally yielded and gradually became quiet.

[Xuanyuan Sword (fake): The Immortal Sword of Human Merit, made by Emperor Xuanyuan after imitating the Witch-killing Sword. The soul of the sword exists, and the whole body is imbued with the power of merit. When used in conjunction with the Human Emperor, it can use the power of the Nine Dragons. 】

The entry has undergone tremendous changes. This is Di Xin's first real weapon, and it is also his guard of honor in the world of gods.

As an immortal sword, when Di Xin's thoughts were conveyed, it sank directly into his forehead and existed in his soul to be nourished.

"Uh... did the Xuanyuan Sword just rush towards me and sink it directly into Gu's soul?"

"Ah, yes, I don't know why you are so angry. You are using magic and wasting the fortune of the country to become a god of war. Are you trying to be cool?"

"Forehead……"

Di Xin really feels stupid now!


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