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5778--Andrew Return the Sword of the Vatican

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    "Lin Chen, please."

    After ordering the old man Kuzhu to greet the elders and disciples to disperse, the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor nodded gratefully to Lin Chen, and immediately invited him into the hall.

    Arriving at the main hall, which was as bright as day, the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor invited Lin Chen and the others to sit down, and the old man Kuzhu personally poured a cup of fragrant spiritual tea for everyone.

    Drinking tea and chatting, leisurely and leisurely, everyone is more comfortable than ever.

    After putting down the teacup, Lin Chen opened the storage spirit ring, took out the Brahman Demon Sword, erased the spiritual imprint on it, and said to the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor: "This sword should be returned to its original owner."

    The Nine-Life Sword Ancestor hurriedly stopped: "Lin Chen, the Brahma Demon Sword recognizes you, so you should be in charge of it."

    Lin Chen smiled and said: "It was a coincidence that I was able to get its approval at the beginning, and it was a last resort. Now that Zhuoyou God is dead, I should return it to Qitianzong."

    After finishing speaking, Lin Chen forcibly put the Brahma Demon Sword in his hand: "This is the treasure of the Qitian Sect. As the suzerain, you should understand its meaning."

    Nine Life Sword Ancestor shook his head and said: "I told you a word before, the one who is recognized by the Brahma Demon Sword can be the Lord of Qitian. This is what the suzerain said personally. If you didn't want to leave, I"

    "Brother Jiuming, please listen to me."

    Lin Chen interrupted him, and said seriously: "I can get its approval, but you can't get its approval, as long as you step into the half-step Holy Spirit realm, you can do it, unless you don't have the confidence?  "

    "Lin Chen, you are using the aggressive method." Nine Lives Sword Ancestor smiled wryly.

    "No, I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart, so you and I shouldn't say so much, you are more suitable for it than me, and you need it more than me." Lin Chen said.

    The Nine-Life Sword Ancestor looked at the Brahman Demon Sword in his hand for a while and was silent for a while. After a while, he cupped his fists and said, "Lin Chen, I will never repay your great kindness."

    "We are friends." Lin Chen said with a smile.

    "It is now, and it will be in the future."

    Nine-Life Sword Ancestor nodded heavily, and finally he stopped rejecting and put away the Brahma Demon Sword.

    Seeing this, Mr. Mo, Yeming Daomo and his wife, and the old man Kuzhu, were all in awe of Lin Chen's actions, and felt that it was a lifetime of luck to have a friend like Lin Chen.

    And Tianle, Gumo Qifeng, and Doumu Tiannv knew Lin Chen's character and knew that he was sincere to his friends, so they were not surprised by this.

    Seeing this, the old man withered bamboo on the side thought to himself: "Young master is still as benevolent and righteous as before, and this new suzerain is far better than ordinary people. This is my good fortune."

    Only Xiaohuo, who was eating the spirit fruit, muttered nonchalantly: "It's just a supreme treasure. It's too boring for you to push it around."

    The corners of Tianle and the others twitched, feeling that what the little girl said was too easy.

    That is a supreme treasure, its value is immeasurable, and countless half-step holy gods can't ask for it. If it is placed outside, it is enough to cause a bloodbath.

    The ancient demon Qi Feng, Mo Lao, and Ye Ming Daomo were also a little bit dumbfounded, thinking that they had spent countless efforts in refining the Supreme Treasure.

    Just look at the fact that Lin Chen went to several dangerous places in order to refine the magical weapons and evil crimes, and he was on the verge of extinction several times, and he almost lost his life.

    The ancient demon Qi Feng and the others asked themselves, if Lin Chen hadn't obtained Mo Jia's treasures and gave them one or two supreme treasures, otherwise there would still be only one poor one.

    The Nine-Life Sword Ancestor is also very clear about this, so he is unwilling to accept the Brahma Demon Sword. First, he does not want to disobey his teacher's orders. Second, Lin Chen was also in danger in order to obtain the approval of this sword.

    However, Lin Chen gave up the sword generously, which can be described as unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness. How can such a move not make the Nine Lives Sword Ancestor feel grateful?

    Looking at Lin Chen with a sincere expression, Jiuming Sword Ancestor wanted to say words of gratitude, but remembered Lin Chen's words "We are friends", so he swallowed it back.

    Lin Chen said with a smile: "The sword of Brahma Demon returns to its original owner, and there is one other thing."

    Nine Lives Sword Ancestor was slightly startled when he heard the words, and hesitated: "Lin Chen, don't you still want to return the Qisha Xingyan to me?"

    "That's right. This fire can restrain the Heavenly Demons. Now that Zhuoyou God is dead, it can be used for other purposes, such as refining divine weapons."

    Lin Chen spread out his palm, and saw a ball of blood-red divine fire emanating from his palm, and with a swish, it flew to Jiuming Jianzu like a fire bird.

    Lin Chen continued: "I'm not a craftsman. It's better to leave it to you if you keep it. If you want to revitalize Qitianzong, you must recruit more disciples. How did the magic weapon come? With it, it will not be a problem."

    Still the same sentence, whether it is the Brahma Demon Sword or the Qisha Xingyan, the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor needs them more than Lin Chen.

      "Okay, I accept it."

    Nine Lives Sword Ancestor knew that Lin Chen was telling the truth, he nodded gratefully, immediately put away the Qisha Xingyan, and then told the old man withered bamboo: "Go and prepare a residence quickly."

    "As ordered."

    The old man Kuzhu left, and prepared a residence for Lin Chen and others.

    "Then we can finally live a peaceful life."

    Lin Chen sighed with emotion, and immediately said to Mr. Mo and the others: "Mr. Mo, let's rest here for a while before leaving."

    Elder Mo and the others had no objections, and Xiaohuo, who was eating the spiritual fruit, nodded in agreement, and vowed: "My daughter must work hard to cultivate."

    It is rare for Lin Chen to educate her earnestly: "Your background is enough, and then strive to step into the half-step Holy Spirit realm as soon as possible."

    Xiao Huo raised his head and said with a good-looking face: "Don't worry, Daddy, my daughter won't embarrass you."

    Lin Chen nodded with a smile, and chatted with Tianle and the others. Not long after, the old man withered bamboo came in, and he arranged the residence.

    So, Lin Chen and others went to their residences to practice and heal their injuries.

    From the God Devouring Realm to this point, Lin Chen's trauma has healed, and his holy power has returned to its peak state, but his blood has not yet recovered.

    ?Because he used Yuhuanyin Town to kill Mojia, he burned Qi and blood several times, resulting in a serious loss of Qi and blood, which could not be recovered in a short time.

    Fortunately, from Mojia's storage spirit ring, he obtained a lot of magical medicines to replenish qi and blood, so Lin Chen was not worried, and recovered in an orderly manner.

    After all, beheading Mojia is equivalent to eradicating the serious troubles in his confidant. Lin Chen has no worries about the future, so he plans to return to the Senluo Realm and bring his wife and children to reunite.

    But Lin Chen didn't know that the crisis still existed.

    To the east of the God Slaughter Realm, there is a rolling mountain range with dense trees and lush weeds. Ferocious beasts run rampant in the cold wind, opening their bloody mouths and roaring from time to time.

    The forest wind was violent, and it blew up pieces of withered and yellow fallen leaves. The fallen leaves were flying, and some of them floated into an abyss, and disappeared out of thin air, which was extremely strange.

    What's even more weird is that in the pitch-black abyss, there are rhythmic thumping sounds from time to time, which are the same as the sound of a heart beating.

    Looking closer, I saw gray air flowing in the abyss, a fist-sized black light cluster suspended in the center, and runes intertwined on the surface.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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