When Chi Yao gave the Chenyuan Ancient Sword to Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Ruochen only knew that the sword was of special material, extremely sharp and extremely powerful. However, he never expected that it was made of the magical iron of creation.

When Chi Yao got the magic iron of creation, she must have created two swords, gave one to Zhang Ruochen and the other to herself.

Why did Chi Yao give such a precious magic sword to him?

Is it because of love?

Since it was love, why did she kill Zhang Ruochen with her own hands?

It's really puzzling.

Suddenly, thousands of thoughts appeared in Zhang Ruochen's mind and became even more confused.

Lu Fantian stared at the broken sword in Lu Xuan's hand and said in confusion: "Little sister, have you read it wrong! Is this a bloody sword?"

"Of course not the Blood Sword."

Lu Xuan rolled her eyes and said, "Legendly, the Blood Drop Sword is as white as jade, and contains sacred spirits. It can swallow the blood of humans and beasts and improve the level of the sword. Later, it was stained with the blood of billions of people and turned into a blood-red divine sword. With the current power of the Blood Drop Sword, as long as it leaves the body, blood clouds will emerge from the sky within a radius of thousands of miles."

Lu Fantian was even more confused and said, "You just said that only Empress Chi Yao in the Kunlun Realm got a piece of magical iron of creation and cast a blood-dropping sword. Now, why did another sword made of magical iron of creation appear? Moreover, it was a broken sword. You won't be misleading, right?"

Lu Xuan gently touched her chin with her fingers and said, "I'm also a little suspicious... However, the material of this broken sword is exactly the same as the description of the Divine Iron of Creation in the "Civilization"."

"Legendary: When Empress Chi Yao was casting the Blood Drop Sword, she summoned the ten most powerful weapon refiners in Kunlun World at that time. After eighty days in Sun and Moon Tianchi Pond, she successfully cultivated them. At that time, the ancestor of our Divine Sword Holy Land was also one of the ten weapon refiners. Since that's the case, I will bring this broken sword to see Taigong now. Maybe he will know some secrets."

Lu Fantian nodded and said, "It is indeed necessary to report to Taigong."

Afterwards, Lu Fantian stared at Zhang Ruochen again, and he became even more curious. Could it be that he was neither a student from the Wu City Academy nor a disciple of Tai Chi Dao, but someone sent by Empress Chi Yao?

Lu Xuan took the Chenyuan Ancient Sword and was about to return to the Divine Sword Holy Land. Suddenly, she stopped, turned around, and asked, "Hey! What's your name? And, I will tell me the poem you said before, and I'll ask you for your questions."

"Zhang Ruochen."

Zhang Ruochen read a poem and said, "The people in the deep forest don't know, the bright moon comes to shine. Thank you girl."

"Just as long as my name is Lu Xuan! Haha!"

A string of wind chime-like laughter rang out, and then Lu Xuan flashed and disappeared into the Lingshan Mountain.

Lu Fantian was still standing there, staring at Zhang Ruochen curiously and said, "Zhang Ruochen. Why have I heard of this name before? With your strength, you shouldn't be so nameless. Is this your real name?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "I don't need to use a pseudonym. It is easy to find out my identity with the power of the Divine Sword Holy Land."

Lu Fantian nodded and said, "Your strength is not weak, but unfortunately your cultivation level is still a little worse. If you really fight, you may not be able to catch my ten moves."

In front of a master like Lu Fantian, there is nothing to hide. If you want to hide it, you can't hide it. In the battle just now, Lu Fantian already roughly knew Zhang Ruochen's realm.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen also roughly guessed that Lu Fantian's strength was indeed a very powerful opponent.

Previously, Lu Xuan said that he could rank among the top ten of the younger generation in the Eastern Region, which is probably not a lie.

...

The Holy Land of the Divine Sword, the Jade Holy Spirit Mountain.

Yu Shengling Mountain is one of the eighteen Lingshan Mountains. The owner of Lingshan Mountain is named Lu Huaiyu, known as "Yu Sheng".

Yu Sheng looked white and covered with gullies. He looked eighty or ninety years old and was thin enough to reveal the shape of his bones. However, his eyes were as bright as two stars, which could hold infinite wisdom and emit eternal light.

At this moment, Yu Sheng held the ancient sword of Chenyuan, and was extremely excited, his hands trembling constantly, and he said:

"The people in the deep forest don't know, and the bright moon comes to shine."

"The people in the deep forest don't know, and the bright moon comes to shine."

...

After reciting it three times, Yu Sheng calmed down his excitement and put the Chen Yuan Ancient Sword on the stone platform next to him, stared at Lu Xuan with his eyes, and said with expectation: "What's that person's name? How old is it? What else did he say besides this poem?"

Lu Xuan knelt in the center of the temple in a regular manner, looked up slightly, and it was the first time he saw his ancestors so excited.

You know, the ancestors are saints, and they have lived for over four hundred years.

How could you be so excited?

Next to him, Lu Xuan's grandfather Lu Jingyuan and her Taigong Lu Chongyu were also kneeling in the holy scriptures, looking very respectful.

Seeing that Lu Xuan had not answered his ancestors for a long time, Lu Jingyuan immediately glared at her and whispered: "Xuan'er, my ancestors are asking you, why are you stunned?"

Lu Xuan shivered all over and immediately reacted, kowtowed on the ground for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Report to the ancestor, the man's name is Zhang Ruochen, who looks about twenty years old."

When Yu Sheng heard the three words "Zhang Ruochen", his brows frowned slightly, revealing a thoughtful expression. After a moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face changed, "How could it be this name? How could it be..."

The wise light appeared in the Jade Saint's eyes, and he asked again: "Where is he now?"

"It's on the Sword Monument." Lu Xuan said.

Yu Sheng said: "Immediately invite him to Yu Shengling Mountain. You must receive him well and not be neglected."

He seemed a little worried, and then said, "Lu Chongyu, go pick him up. Remember, try not to let outsiders see him, and bring him to see me directly."

After Lu Chongyu left, Lu Xuan and Lu Jingyuan also walked out of the temple.

Lu Xuan stuck out her tongue, confused, and whispered: "Grandpa, what is that kid? The ancestor actually asked the grandfather to pick him up in person. It's too much face!"

Lu Jingyuan's face was serious and said, "Xuan'er, the origin of this person is probably bigger than we imagined. My ancestors had sent me a secret message just now, so that I could not express a word to the outside world."

Lu Xuan grew up and showed an incredible expression. In her mind, she recalled Zhang Ruochen's figure, and felt a little slutty in her heart, and muttered in a low voice, "Besides he is a little handsome, there seems to be nothing extraordinary."

...

A moment later, under the leadership of Lu Chongyu, Zhang Ruochen came to the temple of Yu Shengling Mountain and met Yu Sheng and Lu Huaiyu.

Lu Chongyu retreated, and only Zhang Ruochen and Yu Sheng were left in the temple.

The Yu Sheng carefully looked at Zhang Ruochen, and after a while, he asked, "Are you a person sent by Mingtang?"

Mingtang is a force created by Emperor Ming's old subordinates. Like the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect, it has always been active in the Kunlun Realm to fight against the rule of Empress Chi Yao.

However, Mingtang's power is mainly distributed in the Central Earth Jiuzhou, and the power in the four major regions of the east, south, west and north is relatively weak.

Therefore, Mingtang’s influence in the Eastern Region is not that strong.

Although Zhang Ruochen had never had contact with the people in Mingtang, he knew the existence of Mingtang. After Yu Sheng asked this, he was not surprised.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I am not from Mingtang."

Yu Sheng said: "Since you are not from Mingtang, why do you know that poem?"

Zhang Ruochen looked upwards and said that the old man sitting above was not his sixth senior brother Lu Yuanzhi, so he was still wary and did not dare to express his identity easily.

Zhang Ruochen pondered for a moment, bowed slightly, and said, "I have a hidden secret for you. I will answer some words only when I see Senior Lu Yuanzhi."

Yu Sheng frowned slightly and said, "Lu Yuanzhi is my husband's grandfather. Don't you know that he had passed away three hundred years ago."

"What? He has... passed away..."

Although Zhang Ruochen had long expected such a result, he was still very sad when he heard Yu Sheng say it in person.

Eight hundred years have passed, and it has indeed changed, and even saints will die of old age.

The Yu Sheng said again: "Now, I am the master of the Divine Sword Holy Land. If you have something or something, tell me directly. Maybe I can help you too."

Zhang Ruochen naturally couldn't tell Yu Sheng, because he only believed in the sixth senior brother Lu Yuanzhi.

Are other people trustworthy?

What happened back then was so strange that even Zhang Ruochen's favorite man used his own sword to kill him. Who else can believe it?

Now, Chi Yao has ascended the throne for five hundred years, and the power of the court is at its peak. He clears the six directions and rules all directions. How dare Zhang Ruochen reveal his identity casually?

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath, bowed again, and said, "My junior, I just came to practice swords, nothing else."

The Yu Sheng looked a little disappointed in his eyes, and he looked at the broken sword, and then smiled and said, "I'm going to ask, where did you get this broken sword?"

Zhang Ruochen replied calmly: "I discovered it in the Wu City of Yunwu County. At that time, I thought it was of special material, so I bought it. Later, I invited many masters to refine the weapon, but I couldn't repair it. I heard that the Divine Sword Holy Land is a holy land for refinement, so I came to visit Master Lu without knowing the height of heaven and earth, and wanted to ask Master Lu to help me cultivate the sword. But I didn't expect that Master Lu had passed away three hundred years ago."

Yu Sheng said: "That is to say, before this, you didn't know that this sword was made of the magical iron of creation?"

"That's right." Zhang Ruochen said.

Yu Sheng smiled and said, "At that time, the Divine Sword Saint Land also participated in the sword making. I know some secrets about the Divine Iron Creation and this sword. Are you interested in knowing?"
Chapter completed!