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Published at 6th of March 2023 08:54:20 AM


Chapter 657

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"Er..." Xiao Han a face of shame, said: "I just feel expensive, not to say do not give money!"

"If you can take it straight away, no money!" The old man looked up at Xiao Han and said, "if you can take it away, then this thing belongs to you."

"Xiao Han, it's a little weird. Be careful!" The ghost king said, "the old man is a little strange. I can't see his cultivation, nor can I see where he is sacred."

"Well!" Xiao Han nodded slightly.

He doesn't care what's weird about this sword, let alone what's wrong with the old man. He walked slowly past, but Nian looked at the sword carefully.

It can be seen that this is a very simple sword. The scabbard has been broken into two parts, and only the upper part is left. However, there is a ruby on the scabbard. You can feel the energy fluctuation in this ruby. In other words, this ruby may be a divine object.

The handle of the sword is a dragon head. The golden dragon head is inlaid with an emerald, which also has energy fluctuation.

I'm afraid these gemstones are already valuable? Xiao Han kept silent and continued to observe. The body of the sword has been destroyed. Several holes have been cut on the edge of the sword, but it still has the edge. The blade has a trace of murderous spirit. On the body of the sword, there seems to be a golden rune. Although I don't know what the basic color rune is for, I feel that this sword has always been attracting me.

"Really Xiao Han opened his mouth.

"It's yours to take it." The old man smiles.

On one side, the ghost king looked at Xiao Han curiously. He was also slightly nervous. As long as there was little wrong, he immediately rushed to save Xiao Han.

Xiao Han mouth raised a smile, he stretched out his hands, and then slowly toward the sword in the past.

"Be careful!" The ghost King whispered.

Xiao Han directly ignored this sentence. He held the sword firmly in his hands. He thought there would be some big obstacle. Unexpectedly, he grasped the sword easily.

The ghost king was stunned. He had just been blocked by the seal, but why didn't Xiao Han be affected by the seal? This is also Isn't it weird?

"This..." The ghost king was stunned.

Xiao Han also felt curious. He held the sword in both hands and gently picked it up. It was as if the sword was not metal, but wood. It's as light as a feather. Very light. It doesn't feel heavy.

"You picked it up?" The ghost king was shocked.

One side of the old man's lazy eyes shot two golden lights.

"I didn't expect..." The old man looked at Xiao Han in a complicated way and said, "I've been waiting for thousands of years, and finally I've come!"

"Who are you?" The ghost King glared at the old man. He was afraid that the old man would set a trap for Xiao Han. If you get caught, you're in trouble.

"It doesn't matter who I am." The old man laughed and said, "the land of Shenzhou, the world of Jiuyou, I'm afraid From then on, there will be another bloody storm! "

Boom

In the dark clouds, a flash of lightning split. The ghost city was shaking.

"Ma..."

"What's going on?"

"It's broken, it's not the foundation of the ghost town that happened?"

Ghost city is not located in a fixed place, but in a space-time plane. It was created by a powerful monk tens of thousands of years ago. He split time and space with his own power, and created the ghost city in the crevice of time and space. At the same time, ghost city passageways have been set up in many places. Convenient communication between human and ghost.

However, the shaking did not last long, but soon recovered.

Xiao Han held the sword, and he felt a flash of light in his brow, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Han felt a burst of maladjustment, as if his brain distended pain, he touched his forehead, said: "pain What's the matter? "

The ghost king looked around and was just about to question the old man. But found that just in front of the old man did not know where to go. The ghost king was stunned: "Damn, where is this old ghost?"

"He ran away." Xiao Han smiles bitterly.

"And the sword in your hand?" Asked the ghost king.

"Here it is!" Xiao Han reached out.

When I saw the sword, I was shocked. This makes him a little confused, he murmured: "strange, just still, how did it disappear?"

"The old man has a ghost!" The ghost King gnawed his teeth.

"He is a ghost Xiao Han is speechless.

They stood there as if nothing had happened.

"Go back." The ghost king said, "I always feel strange."

"Well!" Xiao Han nodded.

Then, two people immediately left the scene, Xiao Han mouth raised a smile.This matter, Xiao Han has some hair in his heart. A sword has disappeared for no reason. Now he is dizzy and wants to crack. He feels that his head is going to explode. Xiao Han leaves the ghost town quickly. After leaving the ghost city, he soon returned to Chang'an cemetery.

"Are you all right?" Asked the ghost king.

"It's OK." Xiao Han shook his head and said, "it's just that my head hurts."

"Go back and have a good rest!" The ghost king told me.

Then, the two quickly left, and the ghost King quickly followed Xiao Han. White cat, in the eyes of outsiders, seems to be very human. In fact, this cat is really human.

Returning from Chang'an cemetery, Xiao Han knew that the school must have been closed, and the dormitory had also been closed. Therefore, Xiao Han immediately returned to Li Xiaoya's villa.

At more than three o'clock in the morning, Li Xiaoya is already asleep.

Xiao Han has the key to his home. He opens the door directly and goes to the third floor.

Plop

As soon as he entered the door, the whole man fell to the floor. The body can't bear such a heavy pressure that the head almost explodes.

Meow

The ghost king called out in the back.

Xiao Han soon fell into sleep.

In his sleep, Xiao Han felt himself on a cliff, with a vast sea in front of him. A figure standing on the cliff, that is a middle-aged man, a great figure, wearing a white robe. However, the man looked gloomy.

Xiao Han saw the sword on the man at a glance.

It's the sword Xiao Han saw today. However, the intact appearance of that sword makes people feel that it has strong spiritual power. It is definitely a weapon of artifact level. Just when Xiao Han was curious, suddenly, a dark shadow came from the sky.

"Xuanmingzi, today is your end!" The shadow turned into human form.

"Yama, you kill my wife and children. I am at odds with you." Xuanmingzi's anger was surging, his momentum was rising, and his aura was surging around him. His power was so powerful that he was angry and powerful.

"Kill!" Xuanmingzi roared all over.

The spirit sword comes out of its sheath, and tens of thousands of sword Qi are swept in the air in an instant.

Yan Luo would not be afraid. With his hands sprinkled, he became a soldier, and thousands of evil spirits in red came. It's like the tide. Yan Luo mobilized thousands of fierce ghosts to fight xuanmingzi, which was called the battle of Difu ten thousand years ago.

It is said that the war lasted for half a month, causing heavy losses to the local government and countless sacrifices of fierce ghosts. Xuanmingzi won with great momentum and cultivation. Yan Luo's whereabouts are unknown and the ghost city has no owner. And ghost land has become a barren land. Ten thousand years later, it is still a barren land.

Time goes by, time flies.

Xuanmingzi stood on this cliff for decades. His face was old and his wife and children were killed, which was undoubtedly a huge blow to xuanmingzi. In order to save his wife and children, he fled into the turbulent flow of time and space, forced into the ancient world, and attempted to change his life against heaven.

Unfortunately, he failed.

It is not so easy to change one's life against heaven, even though xuanmingzi, who is as powerful as the God of heaven, has not done so.

After that, the three demons failed. And then it was lost. Some say xuanmingzi is dead, others say he is still alive.

……

Dong Dong Dong

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Xiao Han wakes up from his dream. This night, he is in agony. He seems to feel the pain of xuanmingzi. He felt as if he was xuanmingzi. He felt every inch of pain and pain in his body, which made him feel deeply impressed.

"How could that happen?" Xiao Han covered his chest.

"Xiao Han, are you there?" Outside the door, Li Xiaoya's voice came.

"Yes Xiao Han opened the door in a hurry.

Li Xiaoya stood at the door, charming, she said curiously: "when did you come last night? Why don't you tell me? "

"It was late, so I didn't disturb my sister." Xiao Han smiles.

"Silly boy!" Li Xiaoya's face was slightly red and said, "today is Tuesday. Don't you have to go to class?"

"What time is it?" Xiao Han looked at his mobile phone and exclaimed, "Nine It's nine o'clock? "

"Breakfast is ready for you. You can eat after washing." Li Xiaoya gave an order.

"Yes Xiao Han nodded immediately.

The dream of last night is very clear. Moreover, the man named xuanmingzi has been deeply imprinted in his mind. His voice, his growth, his rise and his sadness are deeply engraved in Xiao Han's heart. So far, Xiao Han has an illusion that he is xuanmingzi, and xuanmingzi is himself. In other words, he is the reincarnation of xuanmingzi. However, Xiao Han soon gave up the idea.

After a simple wash, Xiao Han went downstairs for breakfast.

After breakfast, Xiao Han drove back to school.

In the classroom, classes have begun. Today is LAN yudie's financial professional course. She is analyzing a classic case of Soros's attack on the Southeast Asian stock market on the podium. She is giving a lecture without stop.Xiao Han slipped in through the back door.

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