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Autumn Rain
Just as the Sword Spirit had said, this place was the origin of the Sword Principle and the Golden Age Will.
Long Chen was shocked.
Who would have thought that the origin of the Sword Worship Clan in the Waste Region because of the Sword Pool was a skeleton and a giant purple-gold sword!
Long Chen was standing a hundred meters away from the divine light. The Sword Spirit was unwilling to step forward.
This skeleton was different from an ordinary person's. It was actually four meters tall, and its entire body emitted a divine light.
His right hand held a purple-gold greatsword, which was covered in cracks like a spiderweb. It looked as if it would turn into iron powder if it moved.
However, it was this sword that emitted an aura that filled the entire pool with the Origin of the Way of the Sword. The Will of Geng Metal also came from this sword.
Simply put, this sword was the foundation of the Sword Pool …
It was also this sword that created a one-star ancient clan in the Waste Region!
"This sword … What is its grade?" Long Chen was only a thought, relying on the Sword Spirit to come here, but now he felt his mouth and lips dry.
This terrifying sword was definitely not something from this era.
It could only be an item from the Primordial Age, or even the Ancient Age …
In his previous life, he was the ruler of the Dragon Region. In order to find a way to reverse reincarnation, he had never heard of such a terrifying sword in the Ten Directions Sky Domain.
"We … we should leave quickly. This place makes my soul tremble." The Sword Spirit was trembling, and there was even a hint of collapse.
Buzz.
At this moment, a woman's Divine Soul appeared on the giant purple-gold sword.
However, this woman was completely naked. She was three meters tall, and there were six pairs of wings on the back of her Divine Soul.
Her eyes suddenly opened. Long Chen and the Sword Spirit felt their bodies tremble, and the water around them seemed to stop.
Long Chen could even feel the Sword Spirit's fear. He wanted to retreat, but he could not move at all.
Long Chen smiled bitterly. He thought to himself that he might have to pay with his sword spirit this time.
"Sword Spirit … and human thoughts, you are not qualified!" The woman who appeared from the purple-gold sword said coldly.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Waves of water turned into Golden Age Will and attacked Long Chen. At the same time, countless Sword Principle Will rolled in from all directions, trying to tear Long Chen and the Sword Spirit apart.
Seeing this, the Sword Spirit screamed, "Why did I come here?"
However, ten breaths later, Long Chen's Divine Soul still existed …
The Will of Gengjin and the Origin of Sword Dao that filled the sky actually stopped an inch in front of them.
Through the Power of Origin, Long Chen could vaguely see another Soul Phantom appear beside the woman.
However, this illusory figure was extremely weak. Only a head was left, and even this head was extremely illusory, as if it would disappear at any moment.
However, it was this head that made Long Chen feel a bone-chilling coldness. The sense of danger that came from it far surpassed that of the woman beside it.
..... What was...
.. Who were these two?
. Did they come from the space above the pool?
Long Chen's heart was filled with questions. Although this man only had one head, Long Chen could still see the disdainful aura in his eyes.
"Sword Spirit and human? There is a Sword Spirit here, but it is a human, "the man said calmly.
"Qiu Yu, leave with them!" The man said. He waved his hand and the purple-gold sword turned into powder.
The woman's Sword Spirit actually fell towards Long Chen just like that.
It wrapped around the Sword Spirit that Long Chen was attached to …
"No, I want to stay here with you!" The woman on the Sword Spirit cried out in a shrill voice.
However, the man's head did not react at all. It only said indifferently, "It's a pity that I have left behind so many inheritances, but in the end, I still have to sleep here. My soul is about to dissipate, so why do you still stay here …"
"Leave with him and help me find my successor. Bring him here."
Swoosh.
As soon as the man finished speaking, he disappeared.
Then, Long Chen and the Sword Spirit felt as if they were hit by a huge water current. They felt dizzy and rushed back.
Puff.
When Long Chen recovered, he was back in the Sword Pool Passageway. In front of him was the water gate that led to the Sword Pool.
The Sword Spirit in front of him had disappeared.
Long Chen moved his right hand and held the sword in his hand. Then, he immersed his Divine Thought into it.
But he could not feel the presence of the Sword Spirit …
Hmm?
Just as Long Chen was puzzled, he realized that he could not pull the sword out.
Bang, bang, bang.
Long Chen moved his right hand and hit the water gate again. Ripples flashed and three words appeared.
What is a sword?
Long Chen frowned. With his strong Divine Thought, he knew that this was not an illusion.
Long Chen bowed slightly to the water gate, then got up and left.
As soon as he came out of the passageway, Jian Shisan and the others were waiting there.
The Taotie Fighting Soul was the most curious. It came up to Long Chen and asked if he wanted to enter the Sword Pool. Jian Shisan did not tell them.
Long Chen thought of the strange things in the Sword Pool and shook his head.
"You and your subordinates stay in the Sword Serving Clan to recuperate. The three of you and Big Brother will accompany me to the Alchemist Guild Headquarters in a few days." Long Chen did not want to talk about the Sword Pool and ordered everyone.
The three Mythical Beast Fighting Souls bowed and accepted the order. Ao Cangqiong and Jian Shisan did not refuse to go with Long Chen to the Alchemist Guild Headquarters.
On the contrary, Ye Hailan and Qing Xuan frowned.
Long Chen was absent-minded because of the Sword Pool. After telling everyone to prepare to leave, he returned to his room.
After studying the long sword in his hand for a while, he still had no clue.
The trip to the Sword Pool did not seem to improve his cultivation at all. Instead, it made him unable to use the long sword in his hand.
In this way, the trip to the Alchemist Guild Headquarters was imperative.
On the one hand, he had promised Liu Yiyi that he would visit her. On the other hand, he continued to refine elixirs to improve his cultivation.
As his strength increased, he needed elixirs if he wanted to improve his cultivation at the early stage of the Human Emperor Realm.
However, just as Long Chen was immersed in studying the spirit herbs he was looking for and what kind of pills he was going to refine, there was a knock on the door.
"Sir, can you come out for a chat? Can you return my disciple's sword suppressing jade pendant?" An old man's voice came from outside the door.
Long Chen frowned slightly. The sword suppressing jade pendant had been swallowed by the sword spirit. He could not get it at all.
He pushed the door open and saw an elder of the Sword Serving Clan standing outside with a smile.
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