Chapter 786

The lotus seed was embedded in the blade, as if it was attached to the blade, so there was no need for the jade box … Xu Qi 'an snorted, "I'm so clever."

As time passed, Xu Qi 'an sat at the table and stared at it. To prevent the lotus seed from falling on the table. If the table was enchanted, it would be a big joke.

In the future, he wouldn't need to ride the little mare anymore. He could travel on the table and climb mountains with four tables?

He propped his elbows on the table and held his chin, lost in thought. Inspired by the effect of the lotus seed, he couldn't help but think of some interesting jokes.

If he enchanted his right hand with the lotus seed, the right hand would say, "You have to rely on me to show off." Underwear would say, "Where did you put me?"

Cigarette would say, "Both of you, shut up and suck me."

Scabbard would say, "Why don't you try to stab me again?"

Thinking of this, Xu Qi 'an burst out laughing.

"Alas! I can only amuse myself, I can't share … "

He slowly stopped smiling, propped his cheek with one hand, and tapped the table with the fingers of the other hand. He felt like he had an atmosphere of "I can't stay up past midnight with an appointment."

The full moon hung high in the sky. The cold moonlight was blocked outside the room by the screen window. Sharp insects chirped one after another, showing the tranquility of the night.

A beast-head incense burner was placed on the wooden frame by the window, burning mosquito repellent incense. There were many mosquitoes in the mountains. Without mosquito repellent incense, no one could sleep at night.

Of course, martial artists above the Sixth Pin didn't need to worry about mosquito bites.

Unknowingly, six hours had passed. The moonlight disappeared, and the sky outside the window was dark.

During this process, Xu Qi 'an watched the lotus seed wither little by little, and watched the black gold long knife slowly transform. It didn't become sharp, but it didn't feel like a dead object anymore, as if it had come to life.

The white and tender lotus seed completely withered and fell to the ground.

"Hum!"

The black gold long knife trembled, flew up by itself, and danced around Xu Qi 'an.

It seemed to be very close to Xu Qi 'an, like a cub to its parents.

What a wonderful feeling. Although it was still a knife, it gave me the feeling of being alive, like a child or a pet … Xu Qi 'an couldn't help but smile.

Xu Qi 'an could not help but think of the husky he had raised in his previous life. The husky was also as lively as this, and when it was happy, it would keep headbutting him with its head.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he saw the black gold long knife move beautifully, its tip aimed at him and shot.

Don't, I will die … "Xu Qi's expression changed.

Ding!

Unable to dodge in time, Zhang Xuan could only activate the Vajra Divine Art. Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The power of the Black Gold Saber has increased dramatically. I've tried to cut myself before, and it didn't hurt at all … Xu Qi 'an's face darkened. He turned around and silently endured the "protection" of the saber's love.

"Ding" "Ding"

The black gold long knife was like a happy dog. It kept using its "head" to hit Xu Qi 'an's back to show affection.

"If I didn't cultivate the Diamond Divine Art, I might be the first master to be loved to death by my own knife. Luckily, I have this protective divine art. Hmm, this is also a part of luck."

After a long time, the black gold long knife was done being affectionate. It gently landed on the table.

Xu Qi 'an grabbed the handle and placed it in front of him. He stared at the blade and said in a low voice, "Next, I will give you a name."

According to Zhong Li, giving a name was a very important part of recognizing a master. Once a Peerless Godly Weapon had a name, it couldn't be changed.

Whoever gave it a name would be its master.

The Country Guarding Sword's name was "Country Guarding". It was the name given by the founding emperor.

Therefore, the purpose of the Country Guarding Sword's existence was to protect the fate of the country. Therefore, Xu Qi 'an could use it.

Giving a name had an unimaginable meaning to a Peerless Godly Weapon. It was equivalent to giving a definition to its existence.

To the master, this was also a chance for him to ask his heart, a chance for him to make a great wish.

"What name should I give it …" Xu Qi 'an thought for a long time. He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt his blood boiling. It was as if he was connected to the heaven and earth.

He had a feeling that the most important decision in his life was waiting for him.

Somehow, he felt that the room was too small and the ceiling was too low for his passion.

Bang!

He pushed open the door and left the yard. He walked all the way to the top of a cliff.

The sky was dark, and the wind was howling. His long hair and clothes were fluttering in the wind. He felt like he was floating in the air and could fly away at any time.

"I am a tourist from another world. In this world, I don't worship the gods, the Buddha, or the heaven and earth. I only have one wish, and that is to make the world less unjust. I want the people to live more like humans instead of animals. I don't want the massacre in the Chu Zhou City to happen again …

"I will call you 'Taiping'. Follow me, and we will eliminate the unjust and bring peace to the world! We will bring peace to the world! "

He raised his long saber high, feeling his heart as clear as glass, his thoughts clear.

Kacha!

The magic tool that was given to him by the Supervisor that was used to conceal one's destiny began to crack.

At this moment, the Taiping Saber sensed something and released a sky piercing saber intent. It pierced through the clouds and broke through the clouds above the War Hounds Mountain.

At this moment, a strange phenomenon appeared in the War Hounds Mountain. A strong wind blew, blowing away the clouds that never dissipated. It blew away countless branches and leaves, causing the forest to sway. From a distance, it seemed like the entire mountain was shaking.

This kind of movement alarmed the experts of the Wulin League headquarters in the War Hounds Mountain. This included the sect masters and gang masters resting on the mountain like Yang Cuixue and Xiao Yuenu.

"What happened?"

"Enemy attack, is there an enemy attack? Quickly wake everyone up."

"Such a terrifying phenomenon, where did it come from? Could it be a third grade expert?"

"Could it be the revenge of the Earth Sect's dao leader!"

Experts rushed out of their rooms one after another. They didn't even have time to light candles.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

A melodious and dense bell sound echoed through the world, echoing through every corner of the War Hounds Mountain.

This was the highest alert bell, telling everyone in the mountain to prepare for an enemy attack.

The Wulin League experts all rushed out of their rooms and came to an open space. They personally saw the terrifying phenomenon. It was like there was only a strong wind left in the world. Streams of air flowed upwards, sweeping up gravel, leaves, branches, and etc.

Such a terrifying phenomenon had long since surpassed the limits of mortals.

Xiao Yuenu was wearing a pink robe that covered her exquisite body. She was wearing a white inner garment underneath. Everything happened so suddenly, so she did not have time to wear a complicated dress.

Jewelry was also excluded. She only used a yellow ribbon to tie up her hair.

She jumped onto the roof and looked around, seeing Yang Cuixue and several other acquaintances.

"What happened?" Xiao Yuenu's voice was cold as she tightly gripped the silver folding fan in her hand.

"Either the old ancestor has broken through or an enemy attack." Fu Jingmen said in a deep voice, "I also just came out."

The sect masters and gang masters all had serious expressions as they prepared for battle.

"Is it the Earth Sect's dao leader?" Xiao Yuenu's brows jumped as she made her judgment.

She subconsciously tightened her grip on the fan.

The faces of Fu Jingmen and the others sank. If the Earth Sect had attacked, it would definitely be for the Yue Clan Villa. However, after discovering that the Yue Clan Villa was empty, they were furious and came to take revenge on the Wulin League.

Although the Wulin League was a giant in Jianghu, it was still far from the Three Dao Sects unless the old ancestor personally made a move.

Even if it was like this, a battle between peak experts was still a disaster for the War Hounds Mountain.

At this moment, Yang Cuixue said, "Alliance master!"

Following his gaze, they saw the purple clothed Cao Qingyang jumping out of the main courtyard. After a few jumps, he stopped in front of everyone.

"Did the old alliance master break through?"

"Is it an enemy attack, Alliance Master Cao?"

The sect masters and gang masters all came forward to ask.

Cao Qingyang's expression turned serious as he said in a deep voice, "It's not the old ancestor …"

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, no longer holding any hope.

Cao Qingyang did not say anything else. He quickly locked onto the source of the storm and took the lead.

Yang Cuixue and the others followed.

Very quickly, they left the buildings and went around to the left side of the main peak where there was a cliff.

On the cliff, there was a tall young man standing proudly with a long blade in his hand. The blade's aura pierced through the clouds, shining like the might of the heavens. Streams of air surrounded the blade's aura.

"Xu Yinluo?!"

Sounds of astonishment rang out as the people from the Wulin League looked at this scene in a daze.

Such a large movement was actually caused by Xu Yinluo?

He, the blade in his hand … Cao Qingyang's eyes fell onto the dark golden long blade.

"Gulp …"

Someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva as he looked at the long blade with a look of envy in his eyes.

Anyone could see that this was a peerless divine weapon. The people of Jianghu had the least resistance against divine weapons.

More and more people gathered as they witnessed the young man standing proudly at the peak, piercing through the clouds.

"It's not an enemy attack?"

"Xu, Xu Yinluo, what is he doing …"

The crowd discussed among themselves, but no one could give them an answer.

But from today onwards, there would be a rumor in Jianghu: In the summer of the 37th year of Yuanjing, Xu Qi 'an had an epiphany at the War Hounds Mountain, causing a natural phenomenon.

After a long time, the blade's aura converged and the wind calmed down. Just at this time, the first ray of dawn from the east shone on Xu Qi 'an, illuminating his handsome side profile.

On the spot, it was unknown how many women's hearts palpitated.

Xu Qi 'an withdrew his blade and sheathed it. He let out a silent breath as if he had suddenly understood his mission and his whole body felt comfortable.

He swept his eyes over Cao Qingyang, Yang Cuixue, and the Wulin League watching from afar and said in a clear voice, "I have an epiphany, sorry to disturb everyone, and …"

As his voice fell, a slightly hurried call came from the back of the mountain, "You come, you come …"

Xu Qi 'an and Cao Qingyang looked at each other and knew that it was the voice of the old chief of the Wulin League.

The others also heard it.

"What's that voice, who is it?" Fu Jingmen looked around and shouted.

"Chief Fu, don't be rude." Cao Qingyang reprimanded, "That's the Old Ancestor."

Hearing this, the Wulin League was in an uproar as they discussed excitedly.

"The Old Ancestor, is it the Old Ancestor's voice?"

"Since I was young, my father always said that the Old Ancestor lived in the back of the mountain, but I have never heard the Old Ancestor's voice since I was born."

"The Old Ancestor has been protecting the Wulin League for thousands of years."

The Wulin League had always claimed that the Old Ancestor was still alive, but the people of Jianghu had never seen the person of the same age as the country, including the Wulin League. Since young, their elders said that the back of the mountain was a forbidden area, a place where the Old Ancestor cultivated.

It was passed down from generation to generation, but no one had ever really seen him or even heard his voice.

"The Old Ancestor is calling for Chief Cao. Chief Cao, go quickly, don't let the Old Ancestor wait for too long."

Everyone saw Cao Qingyang standing in place and anxiously urged him.

"Chief Cao? The Old Ancestor is calling for you. "

"Chief Cao, go quickly."

Those two "come" s, without needing to think, they were definitely calling for Chief Cao. In the Wulin League, on the War Hounds Mountain, only Cao Qingyang had the qualifications to see the Old Ancestor.

This was because he was the chief, the person in charge of the current generation.

Cao Qingyang still did not move and just nodded at Xu Qi 'an.

Xu Qi 'an immediately walked towards the back of the mountain. Compared to before, he was no longer afraid of the secret of his luck being exposed. This was because his heart was filled with a layer of clouds and he was free and unrestrained.

Gazes after gazes stared at Xu Qi 'an's back in a daze.

The Old Ancestor was not calling Chief Cao?

The Old Ancestor had been silent for several hundred years and this was the first time he had spoken in front of everyone. The one he called was actually Xu Yinluo?

… …

In front of the stone door, Xu Qi 'an held his saber and respectfully said, "Senior, what business do you have with me?"

"Who are you? Why do you have luck on your body? "

The old voice asked, getting straight to the point without any hesitation. This was the style of a Warrior.

Just like last night when he talked with Xu Qi 'an, the secret of luck and the past events, he was straightforward and did not beat around the bush.

I still like to play with Warrior. Supervisor Jinlian, Wei Yuan and so on, their hearts are very dirty and I'm ashamed to be with them … … Xu Qi 'an sighed in his heart and said:

"I am just an ordinary citizen of Daibun, but I do have luck on my body. To be more accurate, it is the luck of the country."

There was no reply from the stone door, as if it was waiting for him to continue.

"In the Mountain Sea Pass battle twenty years ago, a mysterious Warlock and the leader of the Heaven's Gu Tribe stole half of Daibun's luck. That portion of the country's luck finally fell on me.

"But I don't know why I was chosen … …"

Xu Qi 'an briefly explained the matter of luck and his own experience.

It was strange that when he faced Wei Yuan and Jinlian, he did not mention luck, even if the Jinlian Taoist priest knew about it.

But in front of this old man, he had no intention of hiding it.

There were probably two reasons. First, the old man was a straightforward Warrior who spoke his mind, unlike people like Jinlian and Wei Yuan who thought too much. When he was around them, he would think too much and worry too much.

Second, the Warrior inside was the same age as the country and was very knowledgeable. What happened just now could not be hidden from him. He must have seen something when he summoned him so urgently.

Therefore, Xu Qi 'an might as well be generous and tell him the secret.

"No wonder Daibun's national strength has been declining so rapidly in the past twenty years. It is because of the emperor's cultivation and because the luck was stolen," the old man said.

"What happened to you just now?"

Xu Qi 'an told the old man about the lotus seed turning into a saber and helping it become a Peerless Godly Weapon.

"What's the name of the saber?"

"Taiping. It means peace in the world."

The old man smiled and said with understanding, "The third rank of the Confucian School is called Fate. When one is promoted, there will be a natural phenomenon. That is because the great Confucian School carries the luck of the human race.

"Although you are not from the Confucian system, the essence is the same. That is why the natural phenomenon just now was caused. Here's a warning for you. Remember what you thought today. If you fall into the Devil's Path in the future, you will die from the backlash of luck. "

"I understand." Xu Qi 'an nodded and did not forget to ask for guidance.

He did not forget to ask, "Senior, what do you think of my situation?"

"What do you think? Well, don't join the Wulin League. I don't want you anymore, "the old man said.

"Bah, vulgar Warrior …" Xu Qi 'an spat in his heart. He thought that the old man had changed his attitude too quickly. Now that he knew that he was a pawn of the Supervisor and the Occult Warlock, he immediately chickened out.

"Of course, if I can advance to the Second Rank, the Wulin League can protect you. Hehe, I am a Second Rank Warrior. Even if I can't beat a First Rank of another system, I have nothing to fear. "

The old man behind the stone door said with a smile, "You don't need to be wary of me. I am determined to reach the peak of martial arts, so I will never touch luck. Otherwise, I would have fought to the death with the ancestors of your Daibun five hundred years ago. As for now, I am not rebelling, so luck is useless to me. "

"But if you have great luck with you, perhaps you will be able to advance to the Second Rank?" Xu Qi 'an asked tentatively.

The old man was silent.

Just as Xu Qi 'an cursed himself for being stupid for opening a topic that was extremely disadvantageous to him, the old man said faintly,

"What gave you the illusion that the Warrior can manipulate luck?"

Xu Qi 'an bowed and said, "I was too careless."

That's right. Even if this old man coveted his luck, how could the vulgar Warrior know how to absorb luck?

In the end, he was still a virgin who could only stare at Picasso and be anxious.

After a moment of silence, Xu Qi 'an said unwillingly, "Senior, do you have any other advice?"