Chapter 221 Return, the mythical weapon Flowing Star Blade

Overnight, the whole city was hung with white silk.

There was no military order.

There was only the memory of the deceased watcher by the people of the royal city.

The King of Jiujiang personally organized a memorial ceremony.

…

Seven days later.

Sun Xiaokong came to the Shuiyue Palace.

In the small courtyard, Xu Xuan was practicing hammering with Xiaoli.

"Teacher, you are looking for me?"

"You are here, sit down." Xu Xuan put down the hammer in his hand, "The teacher called you here today because I have two things to give you."

Sun Xiaokong sat down respectfully.

Since he came back with the corpse of King Dinghai that day, he seemed to have changed into a different person, with less arrogance and more calmness in his expression.

People always have to lose something to grow.

Witnessing the death of all his former teammates and the broad-mindedness of the older generation of watchers, Sun Xiaokong's youthful spirit was naturally hit.

He also understood.

In this land, one will never fight alone.

Everyone has something on their shoulders to a greater or lesser extent.

The ring on Xu Xuan's hand flickered, and he took out two things, a scroll and a long stick.

Sun Xiaokong's pupils shrank.

He knew that the scroll was the semi-god-level skill "Fighting Heaven and Earth", which was also Hai Lao's unique skill.

As for the long stick.

He had already guessed that the teacher took it out at this time.

It must be the weapon that accompanied Hai Lao in the battle for more than 300 years, the Dinghai Stick.

Xu Xuan looked at the disciple and asked seriously: "Can you bear these two things?"

Sun Xiaokong remained silent.

He recalled the majestic body under the dark river in his mind. Even if he fell, Hai Lao was still protecting the younger generation of the human race.

After a long time, he spoke.

"Disciple is willing to accept it!"

"Then pick it up." Xu Xuan shouted.

Sun Xiaokong took a deep breath and held the heavy long stick.

The stick still retained the vast breath of the sea.

At that moment, he seemed to hear the cry of the sea.

The Dinghai Stick was shaking in his hand, as if it was unwilling to obey Sun Xiaokong.

Although it had no spirit, it had become extremely spiritual after being nurtured by King Dinghai for three hundred years, and not everyone could control it.

Whoosh!

The next second, a huge force came out of the Dinghai Stick, directly carrying Sun Xiaokong away, and then slamming him against the wall.

Xu Xuan did not intervene, but sat there and watched quietly.

If the disciple could not even control the Dinghai Stick, then there was no need.

Sun Xiaokong gritted his teeth, his fighting spirit burst out, and he wanted to subdue the Dinghai Stick, but he was hit all over his head.

Time passed.

Day and night flowed, and it took Sun Xiaokong a whole night to hold the Dinghai Stick firmly in his hand, and his blood dyed the Dinghai Stick red.

The Dinghai Stick was still trembling, trying to break free.

Sun Xiaokong was full of fighting spirit and shouted angrily: "Dinghai Stick, I will not let you be humiliated. Follow me and conquer the world!

I will lead you to kill the enemy! Let you drink the enemy's blood! Let you stand at the top!"

His voice became louder and louder, and his momentum was majestic.

The fighting spirit soared to the sky.

"I will continue to protect what Hai Lao protects! I will protect everything in Dinghai King City! Together with you!!"

When this sentence came out, Dinghai Stick seemed to feel Sun Xiaokong's intention. It stopped struggling and let Sun Xiaokong lift it up and swing it.

Legendary weapons need to communicate with the owner's mind to exert their power.

Sun Xiaokong finally got the recognition of Dinghai Stick.

At the same time.

The system prompt sounded in Xu Xuan's mind.

"Ding, you have bestowed upon your disciple Sun Xiaokong the legendary weapon - Dinghai Stick."

"Congratulations on triggering the 3,000-fold critical strike return. You have obtained the mythical weapon - Liuguang Xingyue Knife."

[Liuguang Xingyue Knife: Mythical quality. When using this knife, there is a chance to summon the meteor power of the chaotic universe, condense meteorites and smash them down, exerting endless pressure on the enemy. ]

[Evaluation: The knife is like flowing light, and can cut the stars. ]

"Another mythical equipment?"

Xu Xuan was shocked.

Although the ring 'Qingquan Liuxiang' is not bad, it is not as effective as a single mythical weapon when the three-piece set of 'Trance Realm' is not collected.

With the Liuguang Xingyue Knife, he is qualified to break the defense and become the king head-on.

In this way, the next action is more certain.

The death of Hai Lao not only made Sun Xiaokong grow up, but Xu Xuan's mentality also changed slightly that night seven days ago.

He does not like fighting.

But sometimes, he should take the initiative to do something.

Not only for Su Ying, but also for his disciples and himself.

Luo Lanxing issued the highest hunting order to him, and he could not sit and wait for the sniper to kill him.

"Teacher! I did it."

As he was thinking, Sun Xiaokong came over. Although he was covered in blood, his face was full of smiles. The moment he held the Dinghai stick, he knew that he had an extra responsibility on his shoulders.

That was a legacy.

It was not a legacy between master and apprentice, but a legacy of the immortal spirit of the Great Dragon Country.

"Well done!"

Xu Xuan nodded in approval, and he looked at the scroll on the table, "Absorb the scroll of the technique as well!"

"Yes!" Sun Xiaokong nodded seriously.

He picked up the scroll and activated the spiritual imprint on it.

Countless information poured into his mind.

There was an extra figure in his sea of ​​consciousness, that was the spiritual imprint incarnation of King Dinghai, who waved the long stick and demonstrated every move of 'Fighting Heaven and Earth'.

Sun Xiaokong was intoxicated by the pinnacle of stick skills.

He benefited greatly from the use of fighting spirit.

"Fighting Heaven and Earth!"

"What a great fighting spirit."

Sun Xiaokong's inner inspiration burst out, and his fighting spirit soared to the sky. He couldn't help but wave the Dinghai stick in his hand.

Xu Xuan smiled and said, "Xiaokong, lower your realm to the Starry Realm, and let your second senior sister accompany you to practice."

Xiaoli's eyes lit up. She hadn't fought for a long time. All the peers in the school couldn't beat her. She was really irritated.

She swung the sledgehammer and rushed towards Sun Xiaokong.

Facing this childish second senior sister who never grew up, Sun Xiaokong didn't dare to underestimate her at all.

The battle between the two was about to break out.

Xiaoli swung the hammer that was taller than her, without any fancy words, "Sledgehammer! Eighty!"

Sun Xiaokong went up with the stick.

He was too embarrassed to dodge, so he fought hard.

Bang!

In close combat, Sun Xiaokong felt an irresistible force coming from his hand, which almost made him release the realm restriction.

The second sister who entered the combat state was completely different from the well-behaved and cute second sister on weekdays.

One hammer fell.

Xiaoli used the force to twist the hammer handle and swept it towards Sun Xiaokong again.

The latter also knew that he couldn't fight head-on, so he began to take a roundabout way and win by relying on his skills.

Xu Xuan watched from the side.

The two of them fought back and forth in the same realm, but after all, it was not a life-and-death battle. Sun Xiaokong had no intention of fighting against the second sister, so his fighting power naturally weakened.

In the end, he was forced to release the realm restriction.

The two retreated.

Xu Xuan was very satisfied. It seemed that during the time he was away, Xiaoli had also gone to the secret realm to practice.

Although this little guy looked a little lazy and not doing his job, he was not lazy at all when he should be diligent.

At the same time, the system prompt sounded again.