Chapter 1360
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Ye Chen held the sword in his hand. He was extremely excited. This sword had a spirit. It was considered a top-grade item in the mortal world. Although it might not be able to kill a big demon, it should be more than enough to deal with a small demon.
He felt the will coming from the sword. After leaving the armory, the will was not as strong as before. However, every time the dragon roared, Ye Chen could not help but tremble.
After all, he was still a mortal. The spirit in the sword still had some influence on him. He could not fully control the sword yet.
Wei Zheng seemed to see Ye Chen's predicament. Wei Zheng had once killed the Dragon King in his dream. In essence, he was much stronger than Ye Chen.
Therefore, he could tell at a glance that Ye Chen could not fully unleash the sword's power. Moreover, when he studied the sword just now, he also found that the sword's evil Qi was extremely heavy.
"General Ye, if you need anything, you can ask Master Xuanzang. See if Master Xuanzang can do anything about the evil Qi and killing intent in the sword. If he can suppress the evil Qi, this sword will be invincible."
"That's a good idea." Ye Chen nodded. "Maybe the Buddhist Qi can influence the sword spirit in the sword."
The two chatted for a while. Then, Wei Zheng led Ye Chen out of the armory. He did not bring Ye Chen into Taiji Palace because Ye Chen was carrying a sword. It was not appropriate for him to meet the Emperor alone.
Wei Zheng led Ye Chen out of the palace. He found a residence for Ye Chen outside the palace. He told Ye Chen to wait there. When Master Xuanzang decided to go west, Ye Chen could enter the palace.
Ye Chen did not mind. If Wei Zheng did not arrange this place for him, he would have to live on the streets again. Now that he had food and a place to live, he had nothing to worry about.
One day later, when Ye Chen was resting in the inn, Master Xuanzang suddenly came to visit. He heard about the sword in Ye Chen's hand, so he came to solve Ye Chen's problem.
When Master Xuanzang held the sword in his hand, he was shocked as well. "Amitabha, this sword is not ordinary. It seems to have given birth to a soul, and this soul seems to be constantly struggling to break free from the shackles of this sword."
Ye Chen could only nod. He did not know much about this, so he could only watch as Xuanzang expiated the soul in the sword so that Ye Chen could control.
Master Xuanzang had been chanting scriptures in the inn for the entire morning. At first, Ye Chen could still sit quietly on the stool and watch Xuanzang chant. However, after a while, he could no longer sit still and began to walk around the room.
Xuanzang was not disturbed by Ye Chen. He focused on reciting the scriptures. Finally, after an entire morning, he returned the sword to Ye Chen.
"Amitabha. Almsgiver Ye, the soul in the sword has been appeased. Its power should not have weakened. This is the best I can do."
"Thank you, Master." Ye Chen put his palms together and bowed slightly. He then took the sword back. As expected, Ye Chen did not hear the dragon's roar this time. Moreover, the murderous aura in the sword had weakened significantly.
"Master, your cultivation is profound. I am impressed." Ye Chen said and bowed again to show his respect. "However, this sword has lost its soul. It seems to have lost its power. Now that I think about it, I am still reluctant to part with it."
"Not really." Xuanzang shook his head. "The soul in the sword has not dissipated. It is only temporarily dormant. I believe that when Almsgiver Ye is in danger in the future, the sword's spirit will naturally come to your rescue."
"If that is the case, that would be great." Ye Chen looked at the sword in his hand happily. He finally felt a sense of comfort.
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