Or, just sell the dagger to Mr. Long, and not to mention being outside the body, on the island, you can also use Mr. Long to better save Tang Huanxi.

Or, I insist on letting Mr. Long announce the true origin of the dagger, but in this way, it will inevitably cause a huge sensation on the island and push himself to the forefront. It is difficult to better save Tang Huanxi in the dark.

"Mr. Long, please tell me the preciousness of this short sword. This bet is related to my Bu Liu and the reputation of the Bu family. It is enough to convince the younger generation who lose." Bu Liu insisted.

"Well, please feel free to Mr. Long, I don't mind."

Lu Fan turned his head and looked at the Maruko behind him: "What do you think?"

"I don't care, either." Maruko said with a expressionless face.

"Oh well."

Mr. Long let out a light breath, his eyes still looked at the short sword in Lu Fan's hand, and then said loudly;

"Everyone, this short sword is actually related to the origin and inheritance of Zhongtu Taoism. I have seen it in an ancient book. This sword is the object of the Taoist ancestor of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Ling, the cardigan ancestor. This Zhang Daoling is not only the founder of Longhu Mountain, but also one of the Taoist ancestors of Maoshan."

"Actually, many of you should have seen this sword on some murals on the island that record the origin of our heritage and some ancient books."

"Although it has been a long time, I don't know how this sword can be preserved to this day, and its shape and appearance have changed."

"But its form and the momentum inside the sword will not change in any way."

When Lu Fan heard this, he turned his head in shock and looked at Maruko.

Damn, this short sword that is like scrap iron is actually the sword that Daozu Zhang Ling had carried on before?

He thought it was a Taoist method to suppress evil.

But how could such a thing fall into the hands of Maruko and use it to cover her with instant noodles?

This difference is too big, right?

Lu Fan realized why Mr. Long asked himself so carefully whether to disclose the origin of this sword.

He suddenly felt a little bit like he was a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

I began to regret it.

"However, I cannot be sure whether it is true or not or is it copied by later generations."

Mr. Long suddenly changed the subject: "But no matter whether it is true or not, or whether it is imitated by later generations, the imitation must be a strong man of the Taoist ancestor level. Even if the things they imitated were not ordinary treasures, they could match them."

"It not only imitates the form, but also imitates the god and imitates the momentum."

"God imitates God, that's also a magical weapon!"

"This value is more than just a few sword moves," said Dr.

"And I even have reason to suspect that this sword is closely related to the source of my Nanhai Fairy Island."

"Not mentioning his lethality, just the meaning and value of its existence, is not something other treasures can replace."

"This may be something that the people on the top of the mountain have been looking for."

"So, do you think your sword techniques can be compared with these divine objects?"

Mr. Long's words were like morning bells and evening drums, hitting in the ears of so many people.

The monk in the hall suddenly thought of what he began to say.

The reason why he paid such a great price was not for himself, but for some other people.
Chapter completed!