The sword soul did not respond and flickered lightly.

"Little sword, you can't just rely on me to find the blade."

When Xiao Chen saw that the sword spirit did not respond, he spoke bitterly.

"It doesn't matter whether it's big or small. How long would it take for me alone to find the remaining hilt? What if it is buried in a corner? It's unlikely that I'll find it in this life."

Within the light barrier, the sword spirit still did not respond.

"Think about it, if I can't find the hilt of the sword, the most I can get is the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan, but it's different for you... If the Xuanyuan Sword cannot be restored, how can you recreate the glory and legend of the past?"

Xiao Chen continued.

"You don't want to stay in this state for the rest of your life, right? If you and I cooperate, it's a win-win situation... Besides, after a while, the Xuanyuan Sword may unseal and regain its memory and strength! By then, you won't be able to

It’s no longer its match, right? Can you bear this?”

Perhaps these words stimulated the sword soul, and the frequency of its flashing became much faster.

"Can you tell me if you can find the hilt of the sword? If you can, just flash it once. If you can't, just flash it twice."

Xiao Chen looked at the sword soul with anticipation and nervousness in his heart.

Swish.

Swish.

The sword soul flickered first, then flickered twice.

This made Xiao Chen frown, what does it mean?

able?

still can not?

Whoosh.

The sword soul flew around the light shield, and then moved farther away from Xiao Chen.

"You can sense the hilt of the sword, but... there is a distance limit?"

Xiao Chen asked thoughtfully and guessed.

The sword soul flickered a few times, seeming to be responding to Xiao Chen.

"In other words, you can only sense it within a certain range?"

Xiao Chen was a little disappointed, but thinking about it again, at least it worked, which was much better than finding a needle in a haystack.

Before, he thought that he would just go to the outer world to search for the Xuanyuan Sword... Who would have thought that the Xuanyuan Sword was broken, and even broke into three pieces.

This undoubtedly increases the difficulty of searching.

The sword spirit stood up and then nodded, as if a person was nodding.

"hehe."

When Xiao Chen saw this, he smiled. Although he couldn't communicate verbally, he could at least understand.

The most important thing is that this sword spirit is finally willing to communicate with him, unlike before, which was completely unreasonable.

Next, what he has to consider is how to release the sword soul.

He had seen the power of the sword spirit, it was very powerful... At first, he almost hit with the Xuanyuan Sword.

Once released, if the sword soul causes trouble again, who can contain it?

Even with his strength, he might not be able to suppress the sword spirit.

When the time comes, the sword spirit flies away, and he won't have any room to cry.

Releasing the sword soul requires taking great risks.

"Xiaojian, let me discuss with Mr. Fuxi and see how to release you..."

Xiao Chen thought for a while and said.

He felt that it was better to pull the tiger skin of 'Emperor Fuxi'.

Just look at Xuanyuan Dao's reaction and you'll know how scared he is of Boss Fuxi.

The sword spirit was suppressed as soon as it came in, I must have seen it.

"Also, the trust between people is extremely rare, and the trust between people and swords is the same... Xiaojian, I choose to believe in you, and I hope you can be worthy of my trust."

Xiao Chen didn't care whether Jianhun could understand or not, so he rambled on for a few words.

Swish.

The sword spirit suddenly straightened and stabbed Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was startled and took two steps back with a strange look on his face.

Are you... annoyed by the nagging?

It seems that it can understand everything.

"What about that? You should rest first...I've also placed this broken sword here for you."

Xiao Chen stopped nagging, put down the broken sword, took the Xuanyuan knife, and left the bone ring.

After deceiving the sword soul, he also had to appease the evil dragon spirit.

"Damn, they all say that the magic weapon is good...he is such a woolly figure, but he still has to be coaxed."

Xiao Chen cursed in his heart. Before he could communicate with the evil dragon spirit, he saw the dragon pattern on the Xuanyuan knife flash, and the golden dragon appeared, entrenched in the air.

Although the room was not small, the golden dragon was so big that tables and chairs were overturned at once.

Fortunately, the golden dragon was controlled in time and shrunk a bit, otherwise it would have toppled the entire roof of the inn.

The huge dragon head is not far from Xiao Chen.

Two big eyes, emitting an icy cold light, looked at Xiao Chen indifferently.

Almost instantly, Xiao Chen was under great pressure.

"Brother Long, why... why did you come out?"

Xiao Chen forced a smile and asked.

He felt it, and there was no murderous intention...that meant there was no danger.

"Do you think I can bully you?!"

The evil dragon spirit stared at Xiao Chen, and its deep roar sounded in Xiao Chen's mind, making his head buzz.

"No...no, Brother Long, please keep your voice down."

Xiao Chen shook his head and felt more comfortable.

"How did I deceive you? I just wanted the sword spirit to help me obtain Emperor Xuanyuan's inheritance."

"You let me devour it, and I will help you find the inheritance of the old dog Xuanyuan."

The evil dragon spirit lowered his voice and spoke slowly.

"Brother Long, what Emperor Xuanyuan said in his message is that when you see the sword, your inheritance will appear... Since you said this, you will definitely not get the inheritance just by relying on the Xuanyuan Sword."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"What's the relationship between you and me? We are good brothers, good buddies... If I can just rely on you, how can I do without you?"

"I will unlock the seal and restore my memory, I will definitely..."

The Spiritual Path of the Evil Dragon.

"No, Brother Long, this is related to the inheritance of the emperor, there can't be any risk..."

Xiao Chen interrupted the evil dragon spirit.

"Right now, the Xuanyuan Sword is broken, which makes me feel a little unsure... I just talked to it like that, how could I help it deal with you? How many times have we lived and died together? This little bit of trust

not yet?"

"What if I have to devour it?"

The evil dragon spirit stared at Xiao Chen and said coldly.

"I will not give it another chance to kill me."

"Brother Long, how can I just watch this happen? Speaking of which, you and Xuanyuan Sword don't have any deep hatred. The person who killed you was Emperor Xuanyuan, not it... It's just a sword, what does it have?

wrong?"

Xiao Chen patiently explained.

"No, I..."

The evil dragon spirit roared, and the pressure filled the air.

"Hey, Brother Long, look at my hands..."

Xiao Chen frowned, raised his left hand, and caressed the bone ring.
To be continued...