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Cheng Tianmen's eyes changed, and he hurriedly said, "Uncle, I'm afraid that the disciple has no bet that can be compared with him. "

Yes."

The old man smiled and leaked out his teeth that had almost fallen out: "You can take a ghost weapon from the chaotic layer of ghosts for me."

When he heard the four words of chaotic ghosts, Cheng Tianmen's eyelids jumped, and his expression was solemn.

Then, he gritted his teeth and nodded heavily: "I took this bet!"

When the old man heard this, he was very satisfied, "Okay, you are ready to work for me."

"Who killed the deer, not necessarily, uncle should not be too determined, be careful to be angry."

The two old men also came up with stubborn tempers, and they sat together and looked at the dead silence in front of them.

Buried here is the heart sword left by those swordsmen who have shaken the ancient world, and it is also their heart.

Every one of them is put now, that is also a pillar-like figure of the town country.

However, if the kendo line wants to go further, it requires not only endless talent, but also the effort to shed blood.

Nowadays, the kendo line has become weaker and weaker, and there are very few people who have comprehended the heart sword, and there are only a few.

It has even been surpassed by the Toei Bushido.

Today's kendo is like these two old men sitting together, in their twilight years.

The loneliness of the heart tomb also means that the Kendo line has gone to a dead end.

"Heavenly Gate, put the bet aside first, tell me, if that kid awakens the Heart Sword, where will that sword be inserted?"

Although the old man did not believe that Xia Feng could awaken so quickly, he would not doubt Cheng Tianmen's vicious eyes.

Looking closely, the sword cairn was divided into three areas, and the farther away from the three people, there were only six or seven swords inserted.

And the closer to the two of them, the more heart swords.

"The human sword, the earth sword, and the heavenly sword symbolize the talent of a swordsman."

"Don't talk about the earth sword, just a swordsman who can awaken the human sword, that is also an existence without a thousand people."

Cheng Tianmen looked at Jianzuka and slowly spoke.

"I think that kid's position should be at the back."

"Oh?"

The old man was a little surprised, "Do you know how many years that position hasn't changed?"

Cheng Tianmen nodded and said in a deep voice: "From the time you stayed here at the age of twenty-six, to the eighty years now, there has never been.

"Then why do you believe him so much?"

The old man was a little curious about where the young man named Xia Feng could make Cheng Tianmen so fancy.

Cheng Tianmen shook his head, "Intuition."

"The swordsman's intuition has always been accurate."

The old man smiled and closed his eyes: "Then let's wait and see." However

, at this moment, a humming sound suddenly came from a distance.

The old man opened his eyes suddenly, and a flash of essence flashed in his eyes.

Cheng Tianmen almost subconsciously stood up and looked into the distance.

A crack was torn open at the boundary of nothingness, and a pale golden light burst out from it, scattering in the canyon.

"How... How can it be?! A

flash of shock flashed across the old man's ancient face.

The golden light got closer and closer, until it was thousands of meters, and finally I saw a small light golden sword, whistling.

At this moment, the sword tsuka behind the two actually began to tremble violently.

It seems, is in the welcome.

The little sword got closer and closer, until the light illuminated the entire canyon.

The old man was stunned, he had been guarding the sword tomb for so many years, and he had never seen such a vision.

The reaction of the heart swords in the sword cairn became stronger and stronger, until all the heart swords actually flew towards it in unison.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect?!"

Cheng Tianmen was shocked and cried out in a lost voice.

In mid-air, the group of heart swords seemed to have found their master, spinning in the air with the golden swords.

The old man clenched his fists, and his withered face was filled with a flush of excitement.

Then, the small sword landed heavily in the center, and the golden light sprinkled the entire canyon for a long time.

And those heart swords, with it as the center, surrounded the entire sword tomb and calmed down.

Strangely, the already empty sword tomb became full of life again at this time.

The two old men, at this moment, seemed to be standing in the spring light, and did not speak for a long time.

"Tianmen, I'm going to Xincheng, you help me see it for a while."

The old man held the stone sword and walked out without even looking back.

"Uncle, don't worry."

Cheng Tianmen hurriedly stopped him.

"I went to find that kid a long time ago, he has a bit of a strange personality, and it took him a long time to agree to join the catch, don't mess me up."

"Don't want to come yet?!"

Hearing this, the old man's beard blew high.

"This kid is so self-conscious that he even dares to refuse your invitation?"

Looking at the small sword in the center, his tone became more and more weak.

People have returned to the sect with ten thousand swords, it really seems normal to see the capture, right?

"Uncle rest assured, originally he verbally promised to join the capture of light, I was still a little vain, now with your sword, I will definitely be able to bring him back."

Cheng Tianmen said with a smile.

Hearing this, the corner of the old man's eyes twitched, and he subconsciously grabbed the sword in his hand.

His grandmother's, really sunning peppercorns towards the neighbor's house, numbed the next door.

......

At this time, Xia Feng did not know what happened to him.

The Ghost Hunter had already come to clean up the aftermath, while Xia Feng was surrounded by a crowd.

"Are you better?"

Chen Linger asked with concern.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

Xia Feng stood in place, still hard-mouthed.

Feeling his bodily functions gradually recover, he pulled off the black cloth tied to his eyes.

Suddenly, Xia Feng's expression changed.

"What's wrong?"

Everyone was shocked and quickly asked.

"I... I can't open my eyes!

Xia Feng said urgently.

"Huh? Why can't you open your eyes? Zhao Xi was anxious.

On the side, Chen Linger's face sank, and she quickly said: "I will contact Cheng Lao immediately, he should have a way to solve it."

"No... No. Xia

Feng slowly got up, poked out his eyes like a blind man, and kept touching.

"It should be the sequelae, it will be fine in a while, where are you guys, pick me up."

That hand was like a dragon going out to sea, leading a snake out of a hole, and accurately grasped a lump of rolling soft objects.

For a while, the noisy crowd instantly quieted down.

What is it?

Xia Feng was curious, and used some force on his hand, but he didn't expect to grasp the soft deformation.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and cold sweat ran down his forehead.

"Ahem, whose ball is this, it's quite good."

This scale should not be Zhao Xiyu, let alone Chen Linger's.

Thinking of this, Xia Feng trembled and opened his eyes.

When he saw Lin Miaomiao looking at him with a look of shame, Xia Feng trembled.

"What, I have something at home, I'll go first." Li Dongzheng coughed twice, his old face turned red, and he no longer looked at it.

"I, my mom just called me home for dinner." Luo Ze directly turned around and ran.

Xia Feng forcibly endured the murderous gazes of Zhao Xiyu and Chen Linger, pointed in Luo Ze's direction helplessly, and smiled awkwardly:

"What, I also went to his mother's house to eat ha~"