Chapter 1170： Three Thousand Sufferings

"what!!!"

The whole hall was full of hustle and bustle.

At this time, all the disciples of the clan looked at Hua Mingxi with shocked expressions, obviously not quite understanding what she meant.

A Peerless Excalibur, for everyone?

What exactly is this Hua Mingxi going to do?

"You heard me right, this sword, I intend to give it to you."

Hua Mingxi smiled indifferently, holding her jade hand lightly, and saw a ray of cold light bursting quietly.

In his hand, an ancient front suddenly emerged.

It was a silver-white long sword with a blade of four feet, slender and thin.

Compared with ordinary ancient swords, this sword is obviously slenderer. A strange dark pattern is engraved on the hilt of the sword, in the shape of a double dragon, extending from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

An extremely complex and mysterious aura, permeated from the lines, and there was an inexplicable mood of vicissitudes of life.

Suddenly, the whole hall was silent, and all the disciples of the clan were holding their breaths, their eyes shocked.

"this is…"

"Three thousand in a moment."

Sudden! !

Someone whispered, breaking the silence in the temple, and then there was a loud noise.

"It's actually this sword!!!"

"I didn't expect Flower Fairy to actually take out this sword! But... give away this divine sword?!"

"Hiss! Flower Fairy, you are magnificent!!!"

"You are thinking about peaches! Wake up, brother dei, even if you send it, you can't give you such an ugly man."

"Three thousand in a minute?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He seemed to have guessed something immediately, so don't give Hua Mingxi a deep look.

Qingcang's ten famous swords, the tenth three thousand mustaches.

only! !

Although the ranking of this sword lags behind, its origin is the most mysterious.

According to rumors, the master of this sword was a strong man in the reincarnation Tianfu, named Emperor Time.

This person has a very high cultivation base, and he has the hegemony of crossing the eternal river.

It is said that at the beginning, he used to travel through the ancient and modern times, and found a piece of extraterrestrial iron at the end of the ancient times, and cast a divine sword containing the time flow, named...Three Thousand Years Ago.

Later, this human race emperor disappeared for no apparent reason, but left this sword in the human race and achieved the position of the top ten sacred swords.

However, since he has changed many masters of this three thousand swords, no one can reproduce the power of this sword, and its ranking has dropped again and again, and it is about to be squeezed out of Qingcang's ten famous swords. ranking.

"It's unexpectedly a sword!"

Beside Ling Xiao, Xuanyuan Weiyang's pretty face was shocked, and her jade hand lightly covered her Zhu's lips, looking quite surprised.

"Do you know this sword?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, holding the jade lamp in one hand, and squeezing the fairy brew lightly.

The Great Sage Futian in his hand is the head of the Qingcang famous sword, but even so, Xuanyuan Weiyang never showed such an attitude.

Could it be that this girl knows some secrets that he doesn't even know?

Of course, even though the Lingxiao Upper Realm had swallowed the soul consciousness memory of a Ling Clan's holy realm, compared with the Xuanyuan Clan, this holy realm powerhouse's knowledge is still not as good.

The Emperor of the Human Race, the name of the Emperor Xuanyuan is not just talking about it.

"Yeah! Son, I know this sword."

Xuanyuan Weiyang Qiao Qiao moved her body towards Ling Xiao, put her head to the latter's ear, and whispered, "My son, this sword is an emperor's magic weapon, and..."

Xuanyuan Weiyang glanced at the people around him with some caution. After seeing no one looking at her, he continued, "Master..."

"If you have anything important to say, why don't you use the divine sense to transmit the sound? Do you have to be known to others, do you know the secret of this sword?"

Ling Xiao's tone was calm, she didn't even look at Xuanyuan Weiyang, but saw that at this moment, the goddess Xuanyuan was taken aback, her little head tilted slightly, and then she nodded seriously, "Yeah, why didn't I expect it? ."

"..."

Ling Xiao shook his head helplessly, his voice was not hidden at all.

In other words, he didn't care if everyone knew the magic of this sword.

From the moment he felt the weird waves lingering on this sword, this three thousand mustaches were already in his bag.

That's right!

The reason why the people of the world have not exerted the true power of this emperor's magic weapon is that...this sword needs time to be used.

Ling Xiao couldn't be more familiar with the illusory time fluctuations.

"My son! Although this sword is only ranked tenth, the ancestors of my Xuanyuan clan said that this sword is the only treasure that can be compared with Qingcang's ten great inheritance weapons."

Xuanyuan Weiyang's pretty face is dignified, and the deep meaning is self-evident.

At this moment, when she wants to come, the world may not know the real horror of Three Thousand Sufferings, and if the son can take this opportunity to take it, will it... even her credit?

After all, I reminded the son.

"Ten inheritance devices?"

Ling Xiao nodded lightly. He had heard about these ten great inheritors.

It is said that these ten great treasures all have power beyond the sacred artifacts.

And the number one among them is the one in the hands of the world lord...the fairy mogu clock.

Of course, it is not to say that these ten great inheritors are Qing Cang's top spirit treasures.

Some hidden ancient tribes, and even the ancient treasures that have never appeared in the world, will not be included in the rankings.

For example, the ancient sword of Xuanyuan that once accompanied the emperor Xuanyuan in the battle against the immortals!

"It turns out to be one of the top ten holy swords for three thousand moments!!"

Outside the hall, Xia Zhimeng's expression was stunned, and his eyes were also a little surprised.

Worthy of being the Heavenly Sage Merchant League, worthy of being the Young Master of the Hua Family, unexpectedly came up with such a fascinating treasure.

Ordinary sects, if they can get one of the ten swords, they are afraid that they will be regarded as the foundation, but how can it be measured by the spirit stone.

Moreover, listening to what Hua Mingxi meant, he planned to give this holy sword to others for nothing?

"Three thousand in a minute?"

Yang Yuan frowned slightly, and he had already lost his face in front of Xia Zhimeng.

However, he didn't have many spirit stones on his body, and he couldn't take a picture of an imperial weapon, let alone such a famous sword.

But... just now Hua Mingxi said that if he wants to give this sword to everyone, maybe he still has a chance! !

"Fairy Flower, do you really intend to give this sword to everyone?"

After a long period of shock, finally clan Tianjiao couldn't help but ask.

"Yes! The value of this sword, I don't think I need to say too much, everyone knows that there is no shortage of spirit stones in my flower family. This sword can only bury its sharp edge in my hands, so... I intend to use it. For those who are destined."

Hua Mingxi smiled brilliantly and glanced at Ling Xiao without a trace.

In the past few days, she had already inquired very clearly about Ling Xiao's news.

Of course, in fact, there is no need to deliberately inquire, the young master of the Ling clan is already well-known.

The posture of the sword fairy, invincible kendo.

Although his strength lies in all aspects, even...that aspect Hua Mingxi has already seen today.

It can make the female emperor of the resignation of the dynasty feel exhausted, one can imagine...

Ahem, digress.

Hua Mingxi's face blushed slightly. The reason why she took out this sword had only one purpose, and that was to make friends with Ling Xiao.

In this way, in the future, when she competes with the little wealth **** of Lou's family for the position of the young master of the Heavenly Sacred Business League, she will have more to rely on.

As for whether Ling Xiao would inherit her friendship, Hua Mingxi was also a little nervous at this time.

This is a risky move, but... if it succeeds, the value is not measurable by a holy instrument.