Ben Jian wants to take a bath

Two rare guests came to God Realm today.

Kunhua and Qianyang came to visit again.

They came to the God Realm for only one thing - to break the enchantment.

That's right, after a hundred years of waiting, the barrier covering Shenzi was finally weak enough to break without hurting Shenzi.

Bai Mu, Kunhua, and Qianyang each chose a position and stood in a triangle shape. Bai Zhuolian stood in the center of the barrier, holding the rusty long sword, ready to go.

They plan to work together inside and outside to break the boundaries at the same time.

Holding the sword in both hands, Bai Mu raised his hand slowly. The bright white light flickered endlessly on the sword. He took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "Are you ready?"

The three of them responded at the same time: "Anytime!"

Bai Mu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Okay, then use the sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three sword lights, one white, one blue, and one red, descended from three directions at the same time with overwhelming power. The sword light, with his wave of the sword light, rose straight into the sky, and together with the three sword lights outside, converged at the center of the barrier.

Ripples like water patterns continue to extend from the center of the enchantment. Under the threat of sword energy, the ripples become more and more intense and denser, until reaching a critical point, there is a sound like broken glass in the air. "Crack" sound.

The faces of the four of them changed slightly, and they withdrew their hands at the same time. The sword energy dissipated into nothingness in an instant, revealing a fist-sized hole at the top of the enchantment.

The hole slowly spread to the surroundings, like melting snow, turning into bits of brilliance scattered in the air and disappearing.

"Yan—!"

At the same time when the enchantment disappeared, the long sword in Bai Zhuolian's hand "buzzed" and suddenly let out a clear sword cry.

Bai Zhuolian was startled, ignoring the joy of the shattered barrier, quickly took the sword in his hand and checked it, but found nothing unusual, so he couldn't help but be puzzled.

At the same time, whether it was because of the sword cry, the long swords in Bai Mu, Kun Hua, and Qian Yang's hands made a deep sword cry at the same time, which had a faint meaning of fear and surrender.

But that emotion was only fleeting, so fast that their master thought it was an illusion.

Just kidding, the three of them are the Lords of the Three Realms, and the swords they use are naturally extraordinary. They are confident that even the sword of the sword master of the Extreme Sword Pavilion, who can't see the end of the dragon, will not be better than their swords Go, the sword that can make their sword surrender to fear in this world has not yet been born.

So they were only puzzled for a moment, and never took it to heart.

Compared with the strange emotional problem of the sword that disappeared in a flash, the enchantment that had been waiting for 100 years was finally broken, which obviously made them more concerned.

With a flash of Bai Mu's figure, a white shadow flashed across the air, and the next moment it was in front of Bai Zhuolian.

His Majesty the God King, who was always lonely and unsmiling, was so excited that his face turned red at this moment. He couldn't wait to stretch out his hand, hugged his son in his arms, and stroked his head and back. His voice became a little hoarse. "It's been 100 years, my son... I can finally hug you as a father!"

Bai Zhuolian was also very excited, but he was always restrained, and at this moment he could still control his emotions, holding the sword in one hand and hugging him back with the other, giving him a touching hug.

Kunhua and Qianyang slowly landed on a nearby lotus leaf, looked at each other, and couldn't help shaking their heads and smiling.

This is really an oolong, born a hundred years ago, obviously seeing each other every day, but hugging for the first time today.

I really don't know what kind of thoughts that person has.

After finally calming down, Bai Zhuolian held his rusty sword in his hands, puzzled, "Father, my sword just let out a sword noise..."

Bai Mu's eyes fell on the rusty long sword, and his handsome and cold face immediately showed a hint of disgust, "Throw it away, and my father will pick a good sword for you."

Bai Zhuolian shook his head stubbornly, "I nourish it with blood every day, no accident, it is about to become wise, I will not change it."

Bai Mu was unmoved, "There are many swords that open up wisdom in the treasure house of the Divine Palace, you can choose from them."

Bai Zhuolian shook his head, "Since I have recognized it, I will not abandon it."

Bai Mu got a little angry, "You are the Son of the God Realm, the appearance of this sword is second to none, you are noble, and you are the first target to be dealt with by the Demon Realm. It is rusty, which proves that its material is ordinary and its power is limited. I can't protect you well, if something happens to you, the entire God Realm will be implicated, do you have the heart to worry about your father all day long?"

"This..." Bai Zhuolian was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer the words.

A smile flashed in Bai Mu's eyes, and he said again: "How about this, I will fight it with a sword, if it wins, I will stop you no longer, if it loses, I don't ask you to throw it away, but you You can no longer use it to practice sword heart in the future, you need to choose a sword that suits your status."

Bai Zhuolian pursed her lips slightly, "Father..."

Bai Mu frowned, and said displeasedly: "This is the biggest concession I can make. You are my child, and I will not let you have any mistakes. If you don't agree, I will destroy it now."

Bai Zhuolian looked at the rusty sword in his hand, and then at him, seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, so he said: "...OK."

But he said silently in his heart: It's a big deal not to practice Jianshin, I will take it to the lower realm to practice.

Bai Mu didn't know what he was thinking, and confidently took out a sword.

The name of the sword is Zhanhen, it is a middle-grade sword of Tianji, and it already has a sword spirit. Even in the Extreme Sword Pavilion where there is no shortage of swords, it is a rare sword.

Having said that, I have to talk about the classification of swords.

Swords are divided into four grades, from low to high: yellow, Xuan, earth, and sky.

Each grade is divided into lower, middle, upper, and third grades. The yellow sword belongs to the ordinary sword that everyone in the street has. People with a little status can match the mysterious sword. Only swords above the ground grade have sword spirits. Existence, the earth-level sword is already the best that everyone desires, and it will cause a lot of trouble in the city. As for the sky-level sword, it is a sword that only appears in legends. A sword of this level can already change form.

For example, the swords of the three world masters are all extremely high-level swords. With the addition of the six realms and the Extreme Sword Pavilion, there are absolutely no more than eight high-level swords in the sky, which shows how rare it is.

As soon as Bai Mu made a move, he was at the middle level of Tianji, and he knew at a glance that he had made up his mind to drive away this rusty sword that didn't even have a ground level in his opinion.

Although Bai Zhuolian is inexperienced, but due to the inheritance of memory, he still has eyesight. He recognized the grade of the sword in Bai Mu's hand at a glance, and his face changed immediately. Before he could react, Bai Mu swung his long sword , brought up a sharp sword glow, and slashed directly at the rusty sword.

Just as Bai Zhuolian was about to dodge and dodge, it was already too late, there was no time to react, so he simply blocked the sword with his body and protected the rusty sword in his arms.

Bai Mu couldn't hold back, and his face was terrified at the moment. Just when the long sword was about to fall on Bai Zhuolian's body, a Qingyue sword sound suddenly sounded.

"Yan—!"

A silver-white ray of light flashed across the ugly and smelly rusty sword in Bai Zhuolian's arms. The ray of light was only fleeting, and then disappeared in an instant. You thought it was an illusion so quickly, but the Zhanhen sword seemed to be hit hard , the blade of the sword trembled violently, and the light flashed in an instant, and it turned into a human form in the blink of an eye.

His human form is a thin and ruthless black-clothed man like a sword. He seemed to have been hit hard. His face was so pale that he even turned blue. He held his heart and took several steps back, staring at Bai Zhuo The rusty sword in Lian's hand.

Several other people also looked at him in surprise, and Bai Mu asked first, "Zhanhen, what's wrong?"

Zhan Hen opened his mouth a few times, hesitant to speak, "That sword...that sword..."

A flash of deep fear suddenly flashed in his eyes, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just said: "Your Majesty, that sword is not a mortal thing, His Highness the Son of God carries it, it is enough to save your life."

Bai Mu vaguely noticed something, squinted his eyes slightly, "Even you are not its opponent?"

Zhan Hen smiled wryly, "I'm not sure, it has fallen into a deep sleep for some unknown reason, and we won't know until it wakes up."

Kunhua's eyes flashed, "A sword that can shock even the cut marks of the middle level of Tianji..."

Qian Yang murmured, "The sky is extremely high?"

Bai Mu shook his head resolutely, "Impossible, there are only eight swords among the six realms of the highest level in the sky, one for each of the masters of the six realms, one for the Great Elder of the Extreme Sword Pavilion, and one for the sword master..."

He paused suddenly at this point.

The other two also thought of something, and the three looked at each other in shock.

Kunhua smiled wryly, "It won't be what I thought..."

Qian Yang was also a little unbelievable, "Who does this sword... belong to?"

Bai Mu was a little stunned, "No wonder the barrier can't be broken. It turned out to be the barrier of the sword itself, but why did he keep the sword?"

Moreover, this enchantment is too powerful. It is the highest level of the sky. The three of them can't break it at the same time. They have to wait for a hundred years to find a chance. Could it be that the grade of this sword...is even higher?

In the case of Extreme Sword Pavilion, it is not impossible.

It's hidden deep enough.

He suppressed the turbulent thoughts in his heart, looked at Bai Zhuolian, and sighed: "Since this sword belongs to someone else, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep it. My father advises you, it's better to choose another sword."

Bai Zhuolian held the sword tightly, pursed her lips and remained silent.

It's someone else's... someone else's...

The sword that he has cared for for a hundred years with all his heart, turned out to be someone else's...

He didn't believe it, his father must be lying to him.

He has to wait until the sword's consciousness wakes up, and he waits for it to make its own choice.

Before that, he didn't want any accidents with his sword.

Bai Mu knew that it was impossible to make him give up for a while, so he could only take his time with him. His son had just left the enchantment, and he didn't want to make the relationship too rigid, so he had to give up temporarily and take him back for dinner.

His Majesty the God King never imagined that his son's character would be so decisive. In order to protect his rusty sword, he would do this.

He ran away from home.

It's just a time to bring him back to the palace to let him change clothes, it's just a time to leave his sight for a while...

His Royal Highness Shenzi brought his rusty iron sword...

disappeared.

The author has something to say:

Cang Yu (proud): I am the sword master of Jijiange.

Zhuo Lian (hostile): So you are my Jianjian's predecessor!

Cang Yu (dumbfounded): ... What?

Zhuo Lian (seriously): I want to duel with you!

Cang Yu (confused): ...

In the next chapter, Xiaojianjian will wake up, woke up by the stove, wow!