Scrap Tanshin

Chapter 646 Rising Dragon Hall 14
"Don't worry, it has lived for tens of thousands of years. If it doesn't even know how to be a sword spirit, it will have lived for tens of thousands of years in vain!"

Jia Ye said calmly, he knew very well that Huo Zhu would succeed.

After waiting for a long time, the Yelou Knife suddenly made a sound of "Ring, ring, ring--".

Yelou Knife flew directly in front of Xingyao, its breath was cold, but it had no killing intent, so Jia Ye didn't stop it.Instead, he put his son in his arms on the ground and reminded him loudly, "Xingyao, you can hold the knife now!"

"Is it really possible?"

Xingyao swallowed nervously, he really likes this knife.

As early as before in Prince Yun's Mansion, when he saw his father's mighty and domineering side and the beautiful knife he gave to his mother, he was inexplicably obsessed with knives and wanted to have a knife that belonged to him.

When Huo Zhu took out the Yelou Knife, he was really happy, but when he reached out to take it, his father stopped him.

"Ah."

Jia Ye patted him on the shoulder and reminded: "The Yelou Knife is very heavy, you have to take it easy."

"it is good."

Xingyao nodded solemnly.

Step by step, he walked up to Yeloudao, stretched out his hands, and held Yeloudao.

The hurricane directly centered on Yeloudao and blew up.

The wind was so strong that the sand on the ground was blown up.

Beiye stretched out her hands to block the sand, the wind was like a sandstorm, making it impossible for her to see clearly the figure of Xingyao in the sand.

Jia Ye stood behind Xingyao, undisturbed by the mud and sand, and said in a deep voice: "Stick to your original heart and return to your original heart!"

Xingyao was still a little bit unbearable at first, but after his father's words, he seemed to have taken a reassurance.

Holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, sticking to his heart!

The sandstorm only lasted for a quarter of an hour before stopping immediately.

The sand and mud that was still floating in mid-air seemed to be frozen by time and space, and no longer flew downward.

Xingyao only felt that the Yelou Knife was very light when he held it, pulled it out from the soil, and shouted excitedly, "Father! I did it! I did it!"

Yelou Knife was easily lifted by his hands.

Seeing that his son was going crazy with joy, Jia Ye gave him a thumbs up without hesitation, "Chen'er, you are awesome!"

Xingyao quickly looked at the Yelou Knife in his hand, and suddenly found a line of small characters printed on it.

He hurriedly called his father over, "Father, there are words on it."

Jia Ye smiled slightly, "What is written in that line is: Yelou Knife, which is as famous as the mountain trapping axe. Legend has it that this mountain trapping ax is very powerful. With a light wave, a mountain, no matter how big or small, will be deep sink deep into the ground."

"hiss!--"

Xingyao gasped when he heard that.

Jia Ye continued to explain: "The texture of the Yelou Knife is made of chaotic essence, and it likes cold places. Although it is as famous as the Trap Mountain Axe, the two are still different. The Trap Mountain Ax It is made of chaotic iron essence. No matter who owns it, its soul will be demonized, turning into a devil, bloodthirsty and killing creatures.

The Trap Mountain Ax is a murderous axe, while the Yelou Knife is more like a blank piece of paper on which the knife holder draws.Chen'er, if you are good, this knife will also be a magic knife; if you are evil, this knife will also become a magic knife. "

Xingyao stared blankly at his father. The young him, less than three years old, actually answered seriously: "Father, don't worry, I will definitely make Yelou Knife my magic knife! No! Make it regret choosing me as master!"

(End of this chapter)