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As everyone slowly dispersed, the entire Lost Island fell silent.

Chen Wudao walked slowly with Chen Lan, and after making sure that Tang Chong had no other injuries other than physical exhaustion, he huddled back towards Chen Lan's residence.

Due to the strong strength shown by Tang Chong, those who had still had ideas about Tang Chong fell silent, and the entire Lost Island was exceptionally quiet this night.

Tang Chong also began to seize the time to recover his overdrawn body at this time.

The night soon ended, and as the first rays of dawn cut through the night, the dead and silent Lost Island gradually came alive.

Tang Chong also withdrew from his cultivation, looked at his body that had recovered four or five percent, and began to look at the Imperial Thunder Sword he had picked up.

The smooth sword seemed to have electric light swimming secretly, and an inexplicable fierceness rushed straight to Tang Chong's mind.

"What a good sword!"

Tang Chong couldn't help but sigh, "I just don't know if I can be controlled by spiritual power." Tang

Chong thought while at the same time had already divided a part of his spiritual power towards the sword body, but just when Tang Chong's spiritual power was just about to penetrate into the sword body and control it like a short sword, something suddenly changed.

"Shhh!"

As Tang Chong gasped, with the penetration of Tang Chong's spiritual power, a tyrannical aura that actually came from nowhere directly cut his spiritual power, causing Tang Chong a headache.

"There is no way to control mental power, it seems to be a pity."

Seeing this change, Tang Chong couldn't help but shake his head and said with some pity.

Dangdang!

Just as Tang Chong was still studying the Imperial Thunder Sword, a knock came over the door.

"Come in."

As Tang Chong responded, Chen Wudao and Chen Lan pushed the door and walked in, slowly sitting in front of Tang Chong.

"How about it, the recovery is okay, do I need to help you get some drugs for quick recovery and so on."

Chen Wudao said with a concerned expression.

"Thank you Uncle Chen, don't bother, I recovered quickly, I recovered long before the auction."

Tang Chong smiled and said that his recovery ability had always been extremely strong, but his eyes immediately glanced at the Imperial Thunder Sword on the side, and then asked.

"Uncle Chen, I don't know what is going on with this Li Xiaoyu and this Imperial Thunder Sword, or if this Imperial Thunder Sword seems to be unable to be controlled with spiritual power."

Chen Lan also looked at his father with a curious look at this moment, the prestige of the Sword Pavilion was thunderous, but he did not expect to meet an abandoned disciple now.

Chen Wudao thought for a while, and then spoke.

"It's okay, it's not a secret thing, and it's not a big deal to tell you."

"Let's start with this sword, the Sword Pavilion is a typical ancient sect that goes to extremes, the whole pavilion only cultivates swords, and the pursuit is the ultimate aggression."

"There is no obvious identity division in the Sword Pavilion, there are only thirty-six immortal swords, that is, thirty-six sword masters, and these thirty-six people are the strongest people in the Sword Pavilion."

"Then this Imperial Thunder Sword ranks first among the thirty-six immortal swords." Tang Chong couldn't help but be interested when he heard this.

"Hahaha, the ranking of these swords is not according to the sword, but according to the strength of the master, in fact, the material of these thirty-six swords themselves is the same, the difference is the master." Chen Wudao explained with a smile.

"Doesn't that mean that there are thirty-six supreme powerhouses in the Sword Pavilion." Tang Chong couldn't help but be stunned for a while, he had seen the Gentleman Sword and the Imperial Thunder Sword so far, all of them were the top powerhouses in all levels.

"If every sword has a master, it is." Chen Wudao replied.

"That is to say..." asked Tang Chong tentatively.

"That's right, it's not so easy to become a sword master, you can't help but pass a certain test, and you have to be recognized by the chosen immortal sword, so even when the Sword Pavilion was at its most brilliant, I didn't hear of the grandeur of thirty-six swords."

"What's more, this Sword Pavilion has been passed down for thousands of years, some swords have been destroyed, some have been lost, and now I am afraid that the Sword Pavilion will not even be able to make up thirty-six swords."

Chen Wudaun said with emotion, the fall of the sword master has always been a major event in the Huaxia Magical World.

After hearing this, Tang Chong couldn't help but be silent for a while, through several exchanges with Xiao Han in the villa later. Tang Chong also knew the principle of the birth of the Sword Pavilion, and the fall of the Sword Lord was not only the death of an ordinary strong man, but also a national death.

"Then why did this Li Xiaoyu betray the division." Tang Chong's heart was full of puzzlement at this time.

"Li Xiaoyu can be said to be one of the most outstanding disciples in this generation, otherwise he would not have been able to get the Imperial Thunder Sword." Chen Wudaun said with a face full of embarrassment.

"Twenty or thirty years ago, there was a riot in Huaxia, Li Xiaoyu was five or six years old at that time, and his master was the previous Thunder Sword Master."

"Li Xiaoyu was greatly affected, and he has been investigating this matter later, and it seems that he has some clues, so he killed two guarding disciples and ran out."

"There was a lot of movement back then, and then suddenly disappeared, I don't know what he knew or accomplished, anyway, now it fell on your hand."

Chen Wudao couldn't help but shake his head with emotion after speaking, the world is impermanent, and Li Xiaoyu is also a pity.

When Tang Chong heard this, he couldn't help but sigh a few words, so he didn't say anything more.

As the few people chatted a few words again, the Chen family left because they still had to buy some things at this market, leaving Tang Chong to continue to recover his strength in the room.

Squeak!

As the door closed, the room fell silent again.

I don't know how long it took, Tang Chong slowly opened his eyes, and then held the sword in one hand, and the tip of the sword pointed straight out the window.

"It's been so long, it's time to come in, why, can't you see anyone!"

As Tang Chong's gloomy voice slowly came out, with a burst of energy fluctuations, a figure appeared not far in front of Tang Chong.

"It's worthy of being a top B-grade, hello Mr. Daredevil." The man in the black cloak immediately performed a gentlemanly etiquette towards Tang Chong.

"Below is Cindelmann from the Holy See, hoping to negotiate a cooperation with Mr. Daredevil, the Holy See has dispatched more than one A-grade on this trip, I believe he is still qualified to cooperate with Mr. Daldevil."

Cindelman said without humility, and then smiled confidently at Tang Chong.

Tang Chong was slightly stunned in his heart, he didn't expect his power to be so good, not only solved those annoying flies, but also caused some top forces to come to him to talk about cooperation.

"Sorry, now I want to restore my strength, I don't have time to talk about those messy things with you, now you better disappear for me, otherwise..." Tang Chong responded unceremoniously.

"Okay, then don't bother Mr. Daredevil's rest, this is a bottle of high-grade recovery agent, which has a good effect on the recovery of powers, it should be a meeting gift for our Holy See, if Mr. Daredevil changes and appears, you can come to us at any time."

Sindelman did not show any displeasure, and immediately left a medicine bottle, and then disappeared from Tang Chong's sight along the window.

Tang Chong slowly put away the potion with spiritual power, and then his mind thought.

Presumably, after the auction is over, a vicious war will break out, these forces are colluding with each other, they may also be able to participate in it, and using each other can also play some wonderful purposes.

Thinking so, Tang Chong began to calculate in his heart.