My magic weapons are all rule-based

Zhang Biao hurriedly agreed.

Li Tianzong smiled, picked up the other party and thrust it towards the sword in Xu Shan's hand.

Zhang Biao went straight into it.

Li Tianzong looked up at Xu Shan and asked: "This soul is a bit strange, ordinary and extraordinary. You should be able to communicate with him, right? Ask him how he is doing?"

"Zhang Biao, how do you feel?"

"I can't tell, it seems like something is pulling me. It's a bit uncomfortable, but it's not a problem... If I want to leave, it should be easy to leave." Zhang Biao was silent for a while and said, "But in my current state, can you still practice?"

"Don't worry about me, come out immediately if you feel it's not working."

Xu Shan said, trying to run the technique, and the surrounding spiritual energy entered his body like a whale swallowing.

Li Tianzong said: "How is he?"

"He said it's okay... Senior, can he become a weapon spirit just by waiting in the sword?" Xu Shan asked.

"Well... Although he has no ability, his spirit is tough, and his intelligence is normal. He should be able to explore the characteristics of the sword like a monk and speed up the control of the magic weapon. Every time you fight, the sword will merge with him and the sword. If there is no big problem, it will take a hundred or eighty years... What kind of soul is this, where did you get it from?" Li Tianzong asked puzzled.

Xu Shan just shook his head and said no more.

In a sense, this is a soul left by the extreme realm... Zhang Biao has too many magical things. He can act as a spiritual root, pretend to be a system, inherit the old man, enter the inner demon... Any of these abilities can drive the outside world crazy.

For Zhang Biao's safety, it is better not to say such things.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it. You are full of secrets." Li Tianzong said, "Then I will sleep, and you can handle the rest yourself."

After that, Li Tianzong prepared to dive into the ring again.

But as soon as he leaned down, he seemed to realize something and looked up at Xu Shan again.

"Boy... you don't have any bad habits, right?"

"What habits?"

"Just... rewarding myself..."

"I'm already in the God Transformation Realm, I haven't experienced myself for hundreds of years, what's the point of rewarding me!"

"You have to be vigilant when you are in a high realm, and you can't stop rewarding me! I tell you, I've seen a lot of them, I've seen too many people like that, they say they are self-disciplined, but they can lie down for several days, don't lie to me!"

"You are really sick, you are such a person of status, so old, can't you be more reserved? Can't you see how self-disciplined I am?"

"That's true." Li Tianzong shrank back and got into the ring again.

Xu Shan thrust the sword into the ground, took off the ring, and threw it into the storage bag.

Two small eyes appeared on the hilt of the sword, and they narrowed their eyes when they saw this scene.

"Master Xu, I told you that you value friendship and you can't get used to sleeping with others."

"Fuck, if outsiders hear us, they will think something happened between us... But it's true, I'm not used to someone else climbing on my hand." Xu Shan raised his eyebrows, picked up the Bipolar Blade and looked at it, "I didn't expect that you could be a sword spirit... Stay well and try to control this sword as soon as possible, and you will be free when you can transform in the future. I won't refine this sword, so as not to affect you."

"Let's refine it, I'm afraid you will lose it. You're so high up, if you lose the sword, I can't even find my home."

"Okay, you take a rest first." Xu Shan leaned over and picked up the cigarette butt that was thrown on the ground a day ago.

He held it in his mouth, lit the cigarette and started smoking.

After savoring it for a few times, Xu Shan nodded in surprise.

The taste hasn't changed at all... It's really like a hundred years in a day, it feels like a lifetime ago.

After smoking for a while, Xu Shan took out the fist god's finger bone and the bolt sword...

......

Outside the Sword King's Tomb, several people were still waiting, but they were getting more and more impatient.

One day and one night... This time was obviously too long.

Ye Qingbi's eyes were fixed on Ao Hai, and he was uneasy.

At the beginning, these people had no problem, but as time went on, their attitudes obviously changed.

Especially Ao Hai, with that kind of undisguised light in his eyes.

If Xu Shan appears again, there will be problems no matter what... Or Ao Jin can't control the situation and problems will arise in advance.

We need to prepare in advance to deal with it.

If we really start fighting, we still have to take down Ao Jin as soon as possible.

These people are all rebel forces, and they are weak. They are worthless to the main line of the Ao family, and the rebels cannot join.

Even if Ao Jin has poor management ability, he is the backbone of these people.

Deterrence and threats are still useful.

Ye Qingbi pursed his lips lightly, took two steps back, and quietly pinched the corner of Qi Lingshuang's clothes.

Except for Ao Jin and Ao Zun, the other four people saw this scene with disgusted expressions.

Damn... This big-breasted man, with this face and action, is really disgusting.

But at this moment, everyone's attention was instantly diverted.

A slight sound of footsteps came from inside, and the sound became clearer and closer to the exit.

Finally, in the eyes of everyone who was a little excited, Xu Shan walked out.

"Everyone..."

"Where is the stuff! Got it?!" Ao Hai spoke first.

Ao Jin wanted to open his mouth, but he could sense the breath around Xu Shan, and his whole body was shaken.

"You broke through?"

The others were shocked when they heard Ao Jin speak, and then their eyes turned greedy.

He had only been in for a day, and he actually broke through a level... How many treasures were there?

After glancing at the scene, Xu Shan said: "Ah... it worked. I did meet the Sword King. Let's discuss it after we go back."

"Take out the things!" Ao Hai took a step forward and said with eager eyes.

"To be honest, there is nothing to take." Xu Shan said calmly, "There is a sword skill that was taught to me by the Sword King's words and deeds. Even if I wanted to teach it to you, it wouldn't be convenient here."

"Lie!" Ao Hai shouted, "We don't know anything else, but where is the legendary Sword King Sword?"

"There is no such thing, and you said it...it's a legend."

Ao Hai and others all showed displeasure.

"Don't be anxious, everyone. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later."

As soon as Ao Jin finished speaking, Ao Zun stepped out from the crowd, walked to Xu Shan, and said in a deep voice: "I don't care whether what you said is true or false, but you have to understand that everything in the Sword King Tomb is A thing of my clan.”

"What do you want?" Xu Shan asked with interest.

"Of course it's a body search. I hope you can cooperate honestly so as not to damage the harmony between us."

"Then what if I don't cooperate?" Xu Shan asked, moving his shoulders.

"Then I'll be rude..."

"You might as well come closer and speak, I can't hear you." Xu Shan's mouth was filled with contempt.

Everyone turned around in shock. Aozun was already twenty meters away, standing still and stiff.

"This...is this the Sword King's inheritance?" Ao Hai's eyes flashed and his voice trembled.

The other people's eyes were also filled with anger, and they wished they could pull Xu Shan apart to see clearly.

"That's enough! You all calm down!" Ao Jin scolded in a deep voice, "This is Xu Shan's own ability and has nothing to do with Sword King Tomb! You all stand down! If anyone dares to use force, don't blame my men for being ruthless!"

"Clan leader!"

"shut up!"

...

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