Chapter 678 Divine Weapon

For Ye Tianxiao, although he has controlled the Longquan Sword for two years, he has never been able to unleash its true power. Now that the Longquan Sword has finally met the right owner, he is naturally in a good mood.

He is not a stingy person, and the Longquan Sword is a great weapon. Naturally, such a weapon cannot be lost in his own hands. If it can show its edge in the hands of others, Ye Tianxiao will also be sincerely happy.

Roar!

The real dragon shadow let out an excited roar and kept hovering above the courtyard.

It can be seen that it is also very happy.

As for Jing Zhongyue, who was holding the Longquan Sword, she was a little confused.

She took a deep breath, trying to figure out the situation, but her mind was in chaos.

Why does this sword change so much in my hand?

What's going on with that innate sense of familiarity?

I have never seen this sword before, so why am I attracted to it, and why can I bring out its strongest side?

This series of problems troubled Jing Zhongyue.

"Emperor Level 3, not bad."

Ye Chen glanced at the Longquan Sword and grinned, "But this is not its strongest form. Maybe your realm has not reached the requirements, so only part of the Longquan Sword is exposed."

"Is this just part of it?"

Jing Zhongyue's voice trembled slightly.

The third-grade imperial sword is definitely a magic weapon!

There are not many in the entire Zhongzhou.

Moreover, this is only part of its strength.

"After you got this sword, did you think of anything?"

Ye Chen tried to ask a question.

"No."

Jing Zhongyue shook her head blankly, "I just feel that this sword suits me very well and feels connected to me by blood. As for the rest, there is nothing else."

Ye Chen hesitated slightly.

It has been confirmed that Jing Zhongyue is connected with the woman in white at Shenbing Cemetery.

Otherwise, she would never be able to easily unleash the true power of Longquan Sword.

However, the exact relationship between them still needs to be scrutinized.

"Father, this sword may have originally belonged to her, but now it has returned to its original owner. To compensate you, I have another one here to see if it works well."

Ye Chen smiled and took out an imperial first-grade magic sword from the ring.

Of course he also has higher levels.

After all, the inheritance that Wuchen left in the treasure house was collected by him.

Among the many magical weapons, the first-grade imperial sword can only be regarded as the bottom one and is not conspicuous at all.

The reason why Ye Chen did not take out a higher level one was because he was worried that his father was not at a high level yet and could not master the too powerful magic sword. If this caused a backlash, it would be bad.

"This sword was originally given to me by you. Now that I have found its true owner, I am naturally very happy as a father."

Ye Tianxiao took the sword sent by Ye Chen with one arm, and swung it casually. The sword light suddenly flashed, and the sword energy cut through the void, emitting a sharp sound that broke through the air, which was very harsh.

His pupils were delighted and he laughed, "This sword is good, it's very handy!"

"As long as dad likes it."

Ye Chen was in a very good mood.

On the side, Monk Mingxin took everything in his eyes.

The look he looked at Jing Zhongyue became more and more profound and meaningful.

"Amitabha."

He didn't say much, he just put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

"You just gave me this sword?"

After Jing Zhongyue came back to her senses, she frowned suddenly, "What are you planning?"

"I once found this sword in a cemetery of divine soldiers. Its owner was a woman in white. The mark left by the woman in white told me that if I meet a lover in the future, I will use this sword. Leave it to her. If she can inspire the purest power of this sword, you will be a match made in heaven."

Ye Chen talked nonsense casually, since there was no psychological burden when telling lies.

My face doesn't turn red, my heart doesn't beat.

Monk Mingxin twitched the corner of his mouth, he was really capable of making blind decisions.

"nonsense!"

Jing Zhongyue was in a panic, and she couldn't help but think of the sloppy old man who claimed to be a wise man.

He told himself that his appearance would bring disaster to the country and harm the country and the people, so he had to cover his face with a mask at all times. When he could meet a man who was willing to let him take off the mask, he would be the one of his life. Dear man!

Jing Zhongyue firmly believed in what the sloppy old man said.

After all, without him, I wouldn’t be where I am today.

Speaking of which, the man who made him willingly take off his mask was... Ye Chen.

Although he deceived himself at the time, the moment he took off the mask, his will was completely independent.

There are no other distractions and my mood is very stable.

I finally forgot about that incident, but I didn't expect that Ye Chen would say such words again today.

Those who can inspire the power of Longquan Sword are a match made in heaven.

Nonsense, there is no such truth!

Jing Zhongyue gritted her teeth bitterly, put the Longquan Sword back into the scabbard, and said coldly, "Can I take this third-grade imperial sword as a free gift to me? Don't think that I will do it if you talk so eloquently." I am grateful to you, but you are stupid and gave this sword away!"

"Take it, take it."

Ye Chen waved his hands, dumbfounded.

He is really unforgiving.

Even if you get a bargain, you still behave well.

Anyway, this sword itself is given to you. Although the mystery cannot be solved, it can be regarded as returning to its original owner.

It is much better to leave it to Jing Zhongyue than to stay in his father's hands.

Although his father's talent was good, he could not fully control this sword after all. Even if he held it, it could only burst out the power of a holy magic weapon. It was regarded as a pearl covered in dust, and this magical weapon was buried.

Give him any magic sword and it will be stronger than Longquan Sword.

On the contrary, after falling into the hands of Jing Zhongyue, the full potential of Longquan Sword can be unleashed.

Jing Zhongyue saw that Ye Chen really didn't seem to be joking, so she simply didn't think about anything else and put the Longquan Sword behind her back.

Again, who wouldn’t want such a treasure given away for free?

You are stupid, I am not stupid.

This is a third-grade imperial sword, not a street cabbage.

If you put it up for auction, it can sell for astronomical amounts of money!

Moreover, according to Ye Chen, the third level of Emperor level is not the limit of this sword's power.

If it continues to be enhanced in the future, what level will be the end point?

Imperial level 4, Emperor level 5?

Jing Zhongyue didn't know and couldn't imagine it.

However, what is certain is that if this sword can continue to improve in the future, it will definitely be a perfect weapon for me!