"What? The sword soul of Xuanyuan Sword?"

Hearing this, Wang Pingbei's eyes widened even more.

He didn't know about the existence of the sword soul.

The next second, he became excited.

"Brother Chen, you have even obtained the sword soul of Xuanyuan Sword, so the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan must be yours, right?"

"Yes, haven't I always said that?"

Xiao Chen nodded.

"It's just that you never believed it."

"..."

Wang Pingbei smiled, a little embarrassed.

Who the hell can believe this!

No one who listens to this will think you are bragging!

"Wait, then."

Xiao Chen looked at the calm sea with expectation in his eyes.

Thinking of something, he flew into the air and collected the body of the sea monster that had been cut open by the sword spirit.

The physical bodies of these sea monsters are great tonics.

He planned to take them all back to replenish them for Xiaobai and the others.

In the distance, there was a strong foundation builder looking over here, his expression changing.

What was it that killed the sea monster just now?

Because they were far away, they didn't see it clearly. They were surprised and didn't think much about it.

In their guess, it may be some of Xiao Chen's methods.

They were even more afraid of Xiao Chen.

A stunning knife?

It should be like this.

They couldn't handle such a blow.

Time passed by, and the fishing boat drifted with the current.

Seeing no one around him, Xiao Chen took out a cigarette and handed one to Wang Pingbei.

"Come on, have a smoke, it's just free time anyway."

"good."

Wang Pingbei nodded, and the two of them started puffing away.

Swish.

Just before Xiao Chen finished smoking a cigarette, a sharp sword light broke through the water.

Xiao Chen perked up, stood up suddenly, and looked carefully.

The next second, he showed excitement.

Xuanyuan Sword!

The remaining part!

I saw the soul of the sword falling on the broken sword and flying back.

"Is...is it Xuanyuan Sword?"

Wang Pingbei was also excited.

"It's really here!"

Xiao Chen stretched out his right hand and the broken sword fell into his hand.

Although it has been soaked in sea water for many years, it still shines brightly the moment it comes out of the sea.

Even if the magic weapon is broken, it is still a magic weapon.

Such magical weapons must have visions when they are born!

The sword soul floated in mid-air and gestured towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen quickly swept around, fearing that the existence of the sword soul would attract other people's attention, he blocked it immediately.

"Xiao Jian, keep a low profile and come to the boat."

The sword soul fell on the deck, flickering gently, as if it was breathing.

"Xiaojian, you are so amazing, I actually found it for you."

Xiao Chen did not hesitate to praise him and took out the two broken swords from the bone ring.

The three broken swords are put together to form a complete sword.

Xiao Chen's breathing became much faster, and Wang Pingbei was so excited that his body trembled.

This is the Xuanyuan Sword, the legendary divine weapon, the weapon of the great emperor!

He never dreamed that he would be lucky enough to see Xuanyuan Sword in his life!

"As expected of a soldier of the Great Emperor, he looks domineering."

Wang Pingbei said tremblingly.

"hehe."

Xiao Chen smiled, then frowned again.

Now that the three severed swords have been gathered together, how to restore the Xuanyuan Sword has become the most urgent matter at the moment.

This is a magic weapon, and it's definitely not that simple to recover.

"Can Blacksmith Zhang do it?"

Xiao Chen thought of Zhang Tiejiang, but quickly shook his head. He still couldn't trust Zhang Tiejiang.

With Zhang Blacksmith's eyesight, he would definitely be able to see the extraordinary quality of Xuanyuan Sword.

By then, everyone might be able to guess that this is the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Other than Zhang Tiejiang, how can we recover?"

Xiao Chen stroked the Xuanyuan Sword. What happened back then? The Emperor's soldiers were all broken!

"Xiaojian, do you know how to recover?"

The sword soul flickered and did not respond to Xiao Chen.

"It seems that it was severely damaged back then and has not recovered yet, otherwise it would be impossible to communicate."

Xiao Chen shook his head, preparing to put away the Xuanyuan Sword first and then think of a solution when he went back.

"Xiaojian, do you want to return to the bone ring? As long as you don't act recklessly, you shouldn't be suppressed again after entering."

Xiao Chen raised his left hand and pointed at the bone ring.

The sword soul, which was originally quite calm, suddenly stood up after seeing the bone ring, and an icy feeling filled the air.

"Hey, don't get excited. If you don't want to go in, that's fine..."

Xiao Chen has a big head. What should he do if the sword soul cannot enter?

Xuanyuan Dao, he can fool the evil dragon spirit, and then paint it green to hide it from others.

But the sword soul can’t be painted green!

It's not a physical thing at all.

Swish.

The sword soul flew up and flew straight to the direction of Luo Jian Peak.

Xiao Chen was shocked, Falling onto Jianfeng Peak?

Does it want to stay at Falling Sword Peak?

Then he looked around again. Fortunately, the sword soul was fast enough and did not emit too much light. It did not attract the attention of the cultivators, otherwise there would be trouble again.

"It's better to be at Falling Sword Peak than not to be seen."

Xiao Chen muttered, and his eyes fell on the three-sectioned sword again.

As long as the Xuanyuan Sword is in his hand, the sword soul should never leave.

"Brother Chen, how can this Xuanyuan Sword be restored?"

Wang Pingbei asked.

"You ask me, who should I ask? I'm worried about this too."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"No matter, let's go and go back first."

"oh oh."

Wang Pingbei nodded.

Xiao Chen put away the broken sword, and then woke up Jiang Datou and Zhao Laosi.
To be continued...