Douluo: Haotian myth

Gao Changkong did not notice Tang Bufan's strangeness and introduced reluctantly: "Don't underestimate this broken sword. Keeping it with him can speed up the cultivation speed and even mutate the martial soul."

"You are willing to give me such a precious thing?" Tang Bufan said calmly.

Gao Changkong smiled bitterly, "Actually, this thing is not as exaggerated as I said. And according to my years of experiments, it does not work for everyone, because this broken sword is of earth attribute. And due to the breakage, it leads to

This object has lost a lot of spirituality. Unless one day, all the fragments are found to recast the sword, it will be equivalent to scrap iron. And how can this thing compare to the hatred of parents?"

"Okay, I will accept this item. I will report to the sect leader tomorrow to hold a ceremony for you to enter the sect, and I will avenge you in the future. And joining the Haotian Sect will definitely not disappoint you!" Tang Bufan

Holding the excitement in his heart, he took the hilt of the sword, and looked at the two women of An Yao with anticipation.

An Yao and An Xue looked at each other, nodded each other, and then silently threw a black fragment at Tang Bufan.

"If we guessed correctly, this should be one of the pieces! The only thing that is the most precious thing on our sisters is to use as an exchange condition. Only you have the ability to collect this mysterious sword."

Tang Bufan subconsciously took the black fragments and looked at the thing in his hand with some excitement. It turned out to be the eighth fragment of the Haotian Sword. This was really an unexpected gain.

Gao Changkong looked at Sister Anxue in surprise, "I didn't expect you to have one of the fragments of this sword, no wonder you practiced so quickly!"

"It's luck!" Anxue said sadly.

Tang Bufan happily put the two pieces into the space ring and said with a smile, "I agree to your request, you can rest today! I will hold a sect entry ceremony for you tomorrow, but you must be clear about one thing.

If you enter Haotian Sect, you will never betray the sect in your life, otherwise I will kill the traitors with my own hands in the future. Of course, after becoming a disciple of our Haotian Sect, you will enjoy more treatment than you imagine."

Anxue and the other six were stunned. Although Tang Bufan was laughing, it didn't seem like a joke at all.

"By the way, An Yao, I heard from my father that you originally wanted to create magical armor, right? Give me the materials, I will take time to cast them for you!" Tang Bufan was about to leave, but suddenly a flash of light in his mind.

An Yao was stunned, "If you don't say it, I'll forget it, I'll give it to you!" After that, he handed a bracelet to Tang Bufan.

"If nothing happens, I won't disturb you to rest. The sect will form a Haotian Army tomorrow. You can consider joining. Also, if you have nothing to do, you can come to the inner city. I will let Qingshan and others take you to familiarize yourself with it.

Let’s go to the sect.” Tang Bufan began to say goodbye to everyone.

An Yao and the other six nodded. They knew Qingshan and the others.

Afterwards, Tang Bufan stepped away.

In the house, there was a quiet place. Six people looked at me and I looked at you.

Gao Changkong smiled bitterly, "It seems that we can only tie it to the big ship of Haotian Sect for the rest of our lives. But then again, what do you two think about joining the Haotian Army?"

"We don't know much about the Haotian Army. I just heard Tang Bufan's father mention it, saying that it was an army composed of a large number of soul masters, and I don't know much about the others." Anxue said the information she knew.

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Gao Changkong nodded, "Then we have to know a little more than you two. I heard that more than two months ago, Haotian Sect sent ten teams to the mainland to recruit soul masters in order to form the Haotian Sect's own army.

Because I heard that the army in the city is from the Tiandou Empire. Although Tang Bufan is the King of Haotian and the Prince's Teacher, the sect is the sect after all. Maybe they don't want to be too deeply involved with the empire!"

Anxue and Anyao looked at each other and showed their original expression.

"By the way, let's go to the inner city together in the afternoon. Since we are already planning to join Haotian City, we need to understand the specific situation of Haotian Sect."

Gao Changkong and the four of them naturally had no objection.

After returning to his yard, Tang Bufan couldn't wait to take out all the fragments of Haotian Sword. In addition, he got two fragments today. He had collected eight fragments, leaving only the last fragment containing the law of death.

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He pieced together eight pieces of different colors, representing that the ground, water, wind, fire, light, darkness, and seven pieces of life can be perfectly combined. There are also sword tips, and only the death fragments in the middle can be formed intact

The Haotian Sword.

Looking at the body of the Haotian Sword in front of him, a strange color appeared in Tang Bufan's eyes.

After thinking for a while, he stretched out his right hand and summoned the Haotian Sword. It was still a golden long sword. The sword body was carved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers, plants and trees on the other side.

As the martial soul of the Haotian Sword appeared, the fragments of the Haotian Sword began to tremble, and then they slowly floated towards the Haotian Sword.

The Haotian Sword also kept trembling. In the end, it broke free from Tang Bufan's control and floated in the air, leaving Tang Bufan's independent existence. The fragments of the Haotian Sword flew over and attached to the Haotian Sword. The sword suddenly became a sword.

A brilliant light burst out from his body.

Tang Bufan looked at this scene silently and did not stop it because he had guessed the result.

Sure enough, after the light dissipated, the Haotian Sword could not melt the fragments of its body.

It has now lost almost all its power and has no ability to melt the fragments of its body, all of which is just an instinctive reaction.

After so many years in this world, he has thought about the rebirth and the Haotian Sword countless times, and finally got an inference that may be close to the truth.

After coming to Douluo World, the body of the Haotian Sword was divided into nine and scattered all over the world, and its weapon spirit or sword soul was reborn in his mother's belly with his soul.

The sword soul fell into a deep sleep due to exhaustion of power, and for some reason it became his second martial soul.

Because he was radiation from the residual power of the sword soul itself, his innate body was beyond ordinary people and possessed divine power.

As for the Haotian Sword, he guessed that it was probably not the legendary artifact Xuanyuan Sword, but it must be related. It is still hard to say whether it is a copy or a recast?

The imitation is easy to understand, it is a sword created by imitating the real Xuanyuan Sword.

The recast is more profound. The reason why he had such an idea was because his Haotian Sword martial soul is definitely the authentic Xuanyuan Sword. However, the original body of the Haotian Sword is in the color of nine colors, which is inconsistent with the legend.

He inferred that the real Xuanyuan Sword had broken, and later someone found nine top-level materials with different attributes to recast them, but it was not successful, or half of them were successful, otherwise the color of the Haotian Sword would not have changed.

Of course, these are all his inferences. What is the fact? Maybe it will take until the sword soul wakes up before it can be known.

At this moment, the Haotian Sword Martial Soul made a whimpering sound of sword sound, as if crying.

Tang Bufan whispered, "We can share weal and hardships, and now we share honor and disgrace. When my strength reaches a certain level, we will definitely help you reintegrate with your body, and you should be happy. As the saying goes, no one can break, no one can establish this time

Break may be an opportunity.”