My magic weapons are all rule-based

The humming sound of the Heart-Slaying Sword became more and more euphoric.

"This... this... Huh? Huh!" Chen Tianhe's expression gradually lost control.

After a while, the corners of his mouth were almost stretched to the back of his ears.

The artifact chooses a master! The artifact chooses a master!

Before it was sent to Qinglei Pavilion, the Heart-Slaying Sword did not have this kind of spirituality at all.

Now that its spiritual intelligence has greatly improved, it has clearly revealed its intention.

It chose me! ! !

Chen Tianhe stared at the Heart-Slaying Sword and roared in his heart.

Xu Shan was indeed lucky to get this artifact.

Now the artifact has evolved and found its true owner.

Chen Tianhe picked up the Heart-Slaying Sword carefully with trembling hands, and scanned it up and down with greedy eyes.

Then he moved his waist slightly and began to dance slowly with the sword.

Just a little infusion of spiritual power, a breeze was raised in the room.

The bed curtains fluttered up and down.

Chen Tianhe's figure was extremely mysterious, and the Heart-Slaying Sword drew one outline after another in the air.

"The mind and spirit are one... This sword is completely under my control. It has such an effect even before it is refined!"

Chen Tianhe froze his body and stood there as if he had lost his soul.

Ecstasy has swept his heart.

The Heart-Slaying Sword has shown this performance, which means it has completely regarded him as its master.

If this sword can be completely refined, the improvement in combat power will be immeasurable!

Cross-level battles are a piece of cake.

Chen Tianhe thought about it, but his smile gradually faded.

From ecstasy to loneliness...

This sword is Xu Shan's magic weapon after all.

The soul is connected, and with his ability, he can't cut off the connection between Xu Shan and the sword, and he can't exert the maximum power of the sword.

And his family has already made a harsh statement that this sword must be handed over to Xu Shan.

This is a task that he must complete.

In the past, even if he was annoyed with Xu Shan, he would have done this.

But now the Heart-Slaying Sword has recognized him as its master, is he going to give up?

Various thoughts came one after another, and Chen Tianhe's expression kept changing.

Finally, he slowly walked to the sword box and gently placed the Heart-Slaying Sword in it.

He walked back to the bed and sat down alone, lost in thought.

Giving the sword would be a betrayal of the artifact.

Not giving it would be a betrayal of the family.

On the one hand, it was out of love for the sword.

On the other hand, it was out of fear of the family.

This is the biggest dilemma in life.

Chen Tianhe put his hands in his hair, his face distorted.

If he was a casual cultivator, he could take the sword regardless of everything!

But if he was a casual cultivator, he would not have been able to get to this point today without the support of his family.

What should he do?

What should he do?

Facing the crucial choice in his life, Chen Tianhe was desperate.

The sun rose and the moon set, and the light and darkness cycled by the window.

Three days had passed in a flash.

Chen Tianhe was still sitting on the bed, tangled in a dilemma.

His originally smooth black hair had become a mess.

The Heart-Slaying Sword was still buzzing...

The sun set again, and Chen Tianhe finally raised his head, looking at the Heart-Slaying Sword with red eyes.

"I know...I understand everything, can you stop yelling?"

The Heart-Slaying Sword stopped buzzing.

Looking at the obedient performance of the sword, Chen Tianhe felt a tearing pain in his heart.

Damn it!

I still can't make up my mind!

No matter how good this sword is, it is definitely not worth risking the reputation in the family.

He can't afford to offend Xu Shan.

But the sword has chosen me.

How can a man of virtue like Angelica be left in the hands of Xu Shan?

Thinking of the Heart-Slaying Sword being played in Xu Shan's hands, he felt a hidden pain in his heart again.

There was a feeling of powerlessness like a pure love passerby encountering the Bull Demon King.

Just at this moment, a noisy sound broke out downstairs of the inn.

"The Immortal Master is out on the street!!!"

Chen Tianhe walked to the bed, opened the window and looked towards the street.

A large number of people gathered on both sides of the street, and a young man in a white robe walked in the middle, accepting the respectful gazes on both sides comfortably and naturally.

Chen Tianhe frowned.

That cultivator should be a cultivator from the Wu family in Wutai City, and his cultivation level is only at the Jindan stage.

It seems that the Wu family has been operating in the city for a long time, and its reputation is so high.

Mortals even ignored their livelihoods to see it with their own eyes.

Even the mortals resting in the inn all ran to the street to watch.

While watching the lively scene below, Chen Tianhe's pupils suddenly dilated, and a light flashed in his mind!

The sword is lost and the dilemma is solved!

The people of the Wu family will not leave this city, just throw the sword in this city and take it back after the storm.

No cultivator will care about a mortal town, and no one will doubt this place.

As for how to report to the family, just fly away from this place and pretend to be robbed by a casual cultivator.

This kind of thing is too common.

Pretend to be more seriously injured, even grandpa can't see any clues.

The mission was messed up, but it was force majeure, so it's not his fault.

At most, he will be punished a little, he accepts it!

It doesn't matter if he offends Xu Shan. The Lijia Village is so lively, but the foundation is far less than that of the Chen family.

As long as the sword can be kept, anything is fine!

It's never too late for a gentleman to get a sword, so just do it!

Chen Tianhe became more and more excited as he thought about it, and couldn't help but walk to the table and pick up the Heart-Slaying Sword.

He kept stroking the sword up and down, talking to himself fiercely.

"Baby, I feel sorry for you to stay in the Wu family for a while longer. As long as there is a suitable time, I will definitely take you back! You are mine, you are mine! No one can take you away!!!"

After muttering something, Chen Tianhe picked up the Heart-killing Sword and brought it close to his face, taking a deep breath.

I just feel a refreshing fragrance flowing into my heart and spleen.

Then a passionate kiss!

The Heart-killing Sword began to buzz again, the frequency intensified, as if it was extremely happy.

The knot in his heart had been resolved, and Chen Tianhe was open-minded. He smacked his mouth twice and felt a bit off.

But when he heard the hum of the Heart-killing Sword, he immediately became happy again.

"You're so naughty! Don't worry, I'll definitely come back to pick you up!"

As soon as the word "sultry" was spoken, the heart-killing sword stopped buzzing.

Seeing this, Chen Tianhe said anxiously: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy? I don't want to be like this, and I don't want to be separated from you."

"If you don't do this, will you be returned to Xu Shan's hands? Be obedient, oh!"

The Heart-killing Sword continued to buzz.

Chen Tianhe looked pleased: "I knew that Xu Shan wasn't worthy of you, so you won't be wrong if you listen to me."

After an affectionate confession, Chen Tianhe put the sword back into the sword case.

He walked to the window and looked out through the window crack.

The monk walking on the street had already walked away surrounded by the crowd.

He looked back at the black iron sword box containing the Heart-killing Sword on the table for the last time.

Chen Tianhe gritted his teeth, gathered strength in his hand, and hit the floor directly!

There was an explosion and a large amount of sawdust flew.

The entire inn was instantly destroyed into ruins!

Then, Chen Tianhe stepped on the Falun and turned into a stream of light to escape towards the horizon.

People all over the street were attacked by flying sawdust, and with this shocking explosion, they were immediately in chaos.

Crying and running away in all directions.

The Danjie monk who was walking on the street turned back with a shocked look on his face, and then immediately rushed into the ruins.

At the same time, three streams of light rushed to the inn from near the palace.

The leader was a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a beautiful beard fluttering on his chest.

Behind him were two slightly younger monks.

As soon as the three of them arrived at the ruins of the inn, they immediately asked the alchemy monk: "What happened?"

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