The Prodigies War

Lin Xun nodded and said, "Yes."

The black-clothed youth seemed to be a little more daring, looked at the suppressed companions, and said, "I can't kill them either, otherwise, I'd rather die than say it."

Lin Xun couldn't help being surprised, smiled and said, "As you wish."

With his strength, if he hadn't been attracted by the sword in the hands of this black-clothed youth, he would have ignored this robbery, or would have been too lazy to do it.

He can move away in an instant, and naturally it is impossible to give the other party any chance of robbery.

Right now, it doesn't matter to him whether to kill these people or not.

Perhaps it was Lin Xun's quiet and gentle smile that caught the young man in black. After a moment of silence, he said:

"This sword is a relic left to me by my father during his lifetime."

Relic?

Lin Xun frowned slightly and said, "Then do you know where your father got this sword?"

The boy in black shook his head: "How do I know that."

Immediately, he seemed to be afraid of Lin Xun's repentance, and quickly said: "However, my father has been active in the waters near Nanming Island during his lifetime. If you want to find out the origin of this sword, you may go to Nanming Island to have a look."

"Nanming Island, isn't that the place you're going on this trip?"

Lin Xunlue thought for a while and said, "You go with me."

The black-clothed youth's face suddenly turned pale, and he thought he was going to become a hostage. Once he could not find the origin of this sword, he would be killed by Lin Xun.

Lin Xun couldn't help laughing. This kid was very vigilant and not bad-hearted. At least he cared about the life and death of his companions, but he was a little less daring.

"Let's go, whether I find the answer I want or not, it won't kill you."

As he said that, Lin Xun waved his sleeve robe and led the black-clothed youth to move away into the void.

It wasn't until they watched them leave that the suppressed cultivators finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at each other with lingering fears.

...

"What's your name?" Lin Xun asked on the way.

"Feng Zhe." The black-clothed boy looked very honest, he had already recognized his situation.

"Has your father told you the real use of this sword?" Lin Xun asked casually.

"Isn't this a holy sword?" Feng Zhe wondered.

Lin Xun shook his head and said, "No, he's not just an ordinary holy-order treasure. I'll tell you when things come to light."

Feng Zhe said in a daze: "When you said that, I suddenly remembered that my mother once said that the greatest wealth my father left me is this sword, which I cherish and must not lose, if it is as you said. , this sword... it's really possible that it's not simple."

"Where is your mother now?" Lin Xun's heart moved.

"On Nanming Island." Feng Zhe said.

Lin Xun nodded.

After tea time.

An island comparable to a floating continent appeared on the black sea water, with a range of thousands of miles.

Nanming Island!

An extremely remote and barren island in the sea of ​​chaos.

Every once in a while, this island will be hit by storms in the sea, so that even the most vicious people are reluctant to squat in such a place where birds don't shit.

However, for those cultivators who are forced to make a living, Nanming Island is undoubtedly a relatively safe place to live.

The harsh and barren environment here can also give them shelter.

After all, who would go to the slums to burn, kill and loot?

In the previous period of time, Lin Xun traveled to different places in the Chaos Demon Sea, but Nanming Island had no money, because this place was too barren, and he subconsciously thought that Mr. Lu and the others would never be dormant here.

But he didn't expect that on the way to Nanming Island, he would find the sword in Feng Zhe's hand!

At this moment, some thoughts in his mind have also changed.

Soon, Lin Xun took Feng Zhe to Nanming Island. Looking around, there were scattered stone buildings scattered all over the island, all of which were rudimentary, and even the streets were tortuous and disorganized.

The cultivators distributed on the islands are almost all impoverished and impoverished people of all realms, but there are no emperor realm characters, not even quasi emperors.

What surprised Lin Xun was that there were still many children and teenagers, all of whom showed shrewd faces tempered by life at a young age.

Obviously, these are all children born and raised here.

Otherwise, with their power, it would be impossible to enter the Chaos Sea, and it is also destined to be impossible to survive in such a bloody and turbulent world.

Lin Xun looked at Feng Zhe next to him, and he knew in his heart that this kid obviously grew up here.

Nanming Island is very large, with a range of 10,000 miles, but it is hit by storms in the sea every once in a while, so there are very few places suitable for living on this island.

Scanning the past with Lin Xun's consciousness, he quickly got a rough idea of ​​some of the situation on the island.

"Go, take me to see your mother." Lin Xun said.

Feng Zhe hesitated: "Can you... can you promise not to hurt my mother?"

Lin Xun patted the boy's thin shoulder and said, "If I want to do this, I don't have to ask you to lead the way. I can find the answer from your memory by searching for my soul directly."

Feng Zhe hummed and led the way.

After half an hour, Feng Zhe brought Lin Xun to a simple stone house, where a woman in plain clothes was repairing an outdated shirt.

She also has Taoism and is not high. She only has the appearance of the seventh level of the Longevity Tribulation Realm, so her face is not old, but there is a lot of wind and frost on her brows.

With her cultivation level, it is not easy to live in such a vicious and dangerous place.

"Mom, I'm back."

Feng Zhe took a deep breath and spoke softly.

The woman slammed the mended shirt to the ground and rushed out of the stone house angrily, "Say, did you go to sea with those bastards to rob again? Do you know how your father died?! All these years , will it be easy for me to raise you?"

She scolded Feng Zhe with her head and face covered, and her eyes were red in the end, "You... If something happens to you, what can I do?"

Feng Zhe snorted, lowered his head and said, "Mother, there are guests here."

Only then did the woman notice Lin Xun, she wiped the tears from her eyes, squeezed out a smile, and said, "I made you laugh, I just..."

Lin Xun said warmly: "Pity the hearts of the world's parents, I think that your lesson is right. In a poor place, you should also have the ambition to become a young man, and you must not take crooked ways. Only in this way can he become a great weapon."

The woman was startled and said, "I don't know the name of the guest, why did you come here?"

Lin Xun smiled and said: "The name is not important, I just want to know the origin of this sword."

With that said, he took out the sword.

The woman's face changed slightly, and she said, "This sword... this sword is a relic left by my husband, how could it be in your hands?"

His eyes were filled with suspicion and vigilance.

Feng Zhe quickly said to the side: "Mother, this senior is not a bad person, he just wants to know the origin of my father's sword, so I brought him here."

Lin Xun nodded: "Yes, the person who refines this sword is very important to me. He is one of my elders. I came here to find him."

Only then did the woman relax her vigilance, her eyes were complicated, and she said, "I know this, about fifty years ago, my husband's personal weapon was destroyed in a battle. Bing Ren, it's really hard to survive on this Nanming Island."

"So, I went to a weapon shop on the island, hoping to buy a treasure for my husband, but the money in my hand was far from enough. When I was about to leave, the owner of the weapon shop said that he could give me a treasure on credit. It's a treasure, and I'll pay it back later when I have money."

"Later I learned that the owner of the weapon shop didn't know where to know that my husband had never done anything to burn, kill, loot and loot over the years, and he was willing to give us his treasures on credit."

Speaking of this, the woman's expression filled with deep gratitude, "Actually, it is credit, but my husband and I both know that the owner of the weapon shop has no intention of asking us to repay."

Lin Xun was excited, and roughly guessed some answers, and said, "Is the weapon shop on this Nanming Island?"

The woman nodded: "Exactly."

Lin Xun took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, looked at Feng Zhe, and said, "Didn't you just ask, what's the secret of this sword? I'll show it to you."

Clang!

Seeing Lin Xun's fingertips lightly touch the blade, a strange sword chant sounded, and a black torrent of power emerged from the entire sword, covering Lin Xun's body.

Under Feng Zhe's shocked gaze, the black power turned into a suit of battle, covering Lin Xun's head, shoulders, waist, abdomen, legs, and feet...

The entire battle suit and the battle sword in Lin Xun's hand were integrated, exuding a chilling, cold, and terrifying power fluctuation.

The woman's eyes were dazed for a while, and she murmured: "Yes, that's how it is. My husband used this sword to repel many vicious gangsters..."

Feng Zhe's expression was shocked, and his eyes became fanatical, and said: "So... so this is what this sword really looks like..."

wow~

As the black divine brilliance rolled, the battle suit covering Lin Xun disappeared, and the sword in his hand returned to its previous appearance.

"This is a spirit pattern battle suit, a magical treasure. When you step into the holy realm, you can use the power of this treasure."

Lin Xun handed the sword to Feng Zhe and warned him seriously.

Spirit pattern battle suit!

Feng Zhe's heart shook, he took the sword with both hands, and his face glowed with a different look.

Lin Xun was also very emotional.

The spirit pattern battle suit, this is a mystical treasure that only Mr. Lu knows how to refine it!

Back then in the Zi Yao Empire, Lin Xun had personally refined such treasures. After all these years, how could he not know the uniqueness of the spirit pattern battle suit?

It can be said that it is unique in the world!

Before, it was the mystery of this sword that made Lin Xun so excited, because he knew that as long as he found out the origin of this sword, he would definitely find Mr. Lu.

And now, there is only one step left from this purpose——

Find that weapon shop!

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