War Emperor

The palace compound occupies a vast area, one by one palaces, golden bricks and green tiles, magnificent, like palaces in the heavens, falling into the earth, full of majestic.

Lin Han came here, looking at the surrounding scenes, and sighed, this is the place where he grew up, full of childhood memories, after being demoted as a grave sweeper, he has never been here in the past few years. Some felt like a world away.

He walked briskly, with a clear purpose, to go to the "Arsenal Hall" in the palace treasure house.

Soon it was the imperial martial arts contest. He clearly understood that the only way to keep his mother's small grave was to defeat Lin Tianlong in that martial arts contest, so that he could not speak.

The eldest prince had cultivated for many years, and he had already reached the fourth layer of the Pill-Bounding Realm. The gap between him and it was still very large. During this period, he would naturally do everything possible to improve his strength.

Weapons greatly affect a person's combat power, so Lin Han chose to start with this aspect first.

After walking for about half an hour, Lin Han finally came to a magnificent hall with the words "Weapon Hall" on it.

"I have seen the clan elder!" Lin Han bowed slightly before coming to the hall. Under a vigorous pine tree, there was an old man sitting cross-legged, with a dry figure.

He is the elder of the clan guarding the Arms Hall, with a high position. Anyone who wants to get weapons here must get his consent.

"Xiao Jiu, what's the matter with you?" The old man opened his eyes and asked in confusion.

Lin Han has been in the back mountain all these years and has never set foot in the palace. It seems that he did not expect to come today.

"I want to choose a weapon!" Lin Han said.

"Oh? Did you know that to choose weapons here, at least you need to have the strength of the Pill Boundary Realm." The old man was even more puzzled. Lin Han's Dantian was destroyed by a powerful monster in the hunt, unable to cultivate, obviously he didn't think he had this qualification.

"I know, I want to try!" Lin Han smiled brightly.

Seeing a touch of confidence on Lin Han's face, the old man's doubts in his heart became even greater, he hesitated, and nodded: "Well, then, you lift the huge rock in front of you."

There was a heavy stone lock, half-person tall, weighing a full five hundred jin, and being able to lift this lock was a symbol of the physical strength of the Alchemy Realm.

Everyone who enters the weapon hall for the first time must accept this test.

Lin Han nodded, walked over, took a deep breath, stretched out a small hand and grabbed Shi Shuo's handle.

If it were before, he had no energy liquid in his dantian, naturally it would be impossible to lift this amount. But now, the energy stored in the Primal Chaos Dantian is much stronger than the same level, so the weight of 500 catties is not too big a problem for him.

With Lin Han's soft drink, he lifted it above his head with one hand, stood there straight, the sun shone like a young god, and his body was covered with a layer of gold.

"This..." The old man's originally slightly indifferent face suddenly became a little sluggish, but Lin Han, who was slightly thin, actually did it.

The most important thing is one-handed.

Is this still the ridiculous Xiaojiu who has always been ridiculed.

"You can enter the weapon hall." The old man's face eased, and he smiled slightly.

Lin Han grinned, admiring the magic of Chaos Good Fortune Art.

Putting down the stone lock, he arched his hand at the old man, turned and entered the weapon hall.

Looking at Lin Han's back, the old man smiled with relief. Although it was a bit strange why Lin Han was able to practice suddenly, it was a good thing anyway.

After all, Lin Han's mother was a virtuous, virtuous and kindhearted mother who was the queen back then. She once asked the emperor to amnesty the world several times and was deeply supported by the people.

When something like that happened, Lin Han suffered and was relegated to a grave sweeper. Over the years, it has been very hard and it feels a pity.

At the moment, the child who is filial and filial, can enjoy all the hardships, and it can be regarded as the endless road.

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Inside the Weapon Hall, it occupies a spacious area, and there are shelves placed inside, with knives, guns, swords, sticks... 18 weapons, shimmering with cold light, shocking people's hearts.

These are all weapons forged by the royal family invited by famous swordsmiths. They are all of high quality, and they are very valuable if they are placed outside.

Although Lin Han was once an expensive prince, he was still young, and naturally he had never been to the Weapon Hall. It was the first time to see so many good weapons. It was an eye-opener. He was instantly attracted and watched curiously.

"The Lihuo Sword is cast from volcano's century-old fine stone, with a net weight of 32 jin, and a sword blade of three feet. It cuts gold and jade, and cuts iron like mud."

"The cold jade knife, made of cold iron from the seabed, has a blade like jade, and the cold air is cold. It can freeze people's bones and cause cold poison to die."

"The Li Mu gun, made with the heart of five hundred years of pear wood, is full of vitality and can automatically restore a person's wounded body when held."

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Next to each weapon, there is a wooden sign with detailed information about the weapon and the name of the forger.

"It's worthy of being a swordsmith. Most of them are made by famous masters." Lin Han exclaimed. The world of monks, swords and shadows, is full of blood and blood. Craftsmanship, casting a sharp blade, very popular and respected.

The name of the swordsman on the weapon is like a symbol of honor, shining, noble and compelling.

Lin Han wanted a heavy weapon.

"The nameless epee, the sword weighs 872 catties!"

In the end, Lin Han came to the center of the weapon hall, and on the most eye-catching shelf, he saw a human-tall dark gold sword standing there like a golden stone.

It has no sharp edges, its blade is very blunt, full of rust, like a botched boulder, but when he first saw it, Lin Han felt a force of sword intent, as if there was an endless sword. The chirp sounded, very alarming.

"It's a weird sword, so clumsy but so strong." Lin Han was surprised, and only marked it as the nameless epee and weight on the wooden sign. The rest was blank, making it unique.

Even so, more than eight hundred catties is a very surprising number.

Lin Han couldn't help being very interested in it.

when!

Lin Han held the handle of the big sword with both hands and lifted it up, but the weight was too heavy. One inadvertently, the sword body sank and fell to the ground with a sound, making a dull metal trembling sound.

"Someone is using the nameless epee!"

"It's Lin Han, the former Crown Prince."

In the weapons hall, many people were selecting weapons and quilts, and they surrounded them when they heard the movement.

This is a hundred years ago, the epee left by the king of swordsman Xu Fuzi, no one can discover the mystery of it, and it has been idle here.

Lin Han was only fifteen or sixteen years old, a little immature, and his height was about the same as the nameless epee. He was dazed to lift this thick sword like a door.

"What happened?" At this moment, a slightly dignified voice came, and a man and a woman walked at the door, very noble.

The man was in his twenties, with purple crown and hair, handsome face, full of majestic spirit.

As for the woman, she is even more beautiful, with a delicate face, picturesque eyebrows, and a slim figure. She comes from the lotus step, like a fairy in the painting, and her beauty is a little unreal.

Her appearance, like a beautiful landscape, instantly made the dark weapons hall suddenly bright.

"Is the number one beauty in the imperial capital, the jewel of the Xu family, Xu Pingting!"

Many people exclaimed, with a look of admiration in their eyes.

The Xu family is the first sword-making family in the dynasty, and many skilled craftsmen have appeared.

The weapons they produce every year fill the imperial army, and they have accumulated unparalleled achievements, and their status in the imperial dynasty is extremely high.

Xu Pingting is the young lady of this family.

"Xu Pingting..." Staring at this woman, Lin Han's eyes dropped slightly, but a touch of complexity appeared in his heart.

Back then, he was the crown prince of the dynasty. When he was a child, he had a childhood sweetheart with Xu Pingting, and his father deliberately wanted to marry him.

One is the crown prince of the dynasty, and the other is a young lady from a sword-making family. The two are very close, with talents and beauty. If they are together, they will surely become a story.

It is a pity that after Niangqin was framed, he was demoted as a tomb sweeper and fell into a halo.

Unexpectedly, it was rare to come to the main courtyard of the palace today and I ran into her.

"Lin Han..." When Xu Pingting saw Lin Han, there was also a flash of surprise in her beautiful eyes, and then she frowned slightly, without saying anything, slightly strange.

"Nine brother, it turns out that it is you. What are you doing with this heavy sword? Do you still want to choose it as a weapon?" The purple-crowned man stepped forward and sneered.

Lin Han looked at him with a cold heart. This person is the fifth prince Lin Feng and the younger brother of the eldest prince Lin Tianlong. He naturally has no affection for the concubine Donghuang, and said indifferently: !"

"Naughty, you know that this sword is worth more than 800 kilograms, how do you pick it up?" Lin Feng said with a gloomy face, impatiently: "Hurry up, I have promised Miss Pingting, let her take this sword back. Research, don't get in the way."

Hearing this, Lin Han turned his gaze to Xu Pingting's beautiful and unfamiliar face.

"Lin Han, the fifth prince is right. This sword is not for you. You should choose another one." Xu Pingting opened her red lips slightly and said.

The sound is pleasing to the ear, like a Wang Qingquan, flowing into people's hearts.

Lin Han heard a condescending tone, and couldn't help laughing ironically.

Although it has been so many years and he understands the reality, he hasn't expected anything for a long time, but Xu Pingting's attitude has left him a little behind.

"No, I decided to use this sword, no one can change it." Lin Han took a deep breath, and also said lightly in a strange tone.