After Hualong returned to the hotel, he put the suitcase for money and bags of various rare antiques on the bed, and focused on the ancient sword in his hand. Seeing Hualong's concentration, Yayoi Koma did not disturb him, and took out the exquisite or simple antique ornaments to play with.

The reason why Hualong bought this ancient Chinese sword without hesitation is because this ancient sword has a well-known name - Xuanyuan Sword. Yes, it was the Xuanyuan Sword that Huangdi killed Chi You back then. But for some reason, after thousands of years of history, Xuanyuan Sword actually came to Japan. It is said that the divine sword is chosen. Now that Xuanyuan Sword has been bought by Hualong, is it that Hualong and Xuanyuan Sword have a fate?

Hualong held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, grabbed the scabbard with his left hand, and tried hard, and heard a "?" sound. A ragged sword was revealed. The rusty broken sword appeared all over his body. This sword was really broken. I guess no one would pick it up even if it was thrown into the garbage dump. There was no place that was not rusted. It seemed that even if it was sharpened, it would take three or two days to sharpen it out. No wonder Xuanyuan Sword could not be sold before meeting Hualong. With such a high price, and with such a broken sword, no one would buy it! Not to mention buying it, just looking at it makes people taste boring, and no one would be willing to pay.

Hualong gently stroked the sword body with his left hand, and the rust on the sword stuck to his fingertips, which made him fall into deep thought. It is true that this Xuanyuan Sword is indeed true, but why it turned into this shape makes Hualong puzzled. Hualong still remembers that when he was escorting an aircraft carrier, he saw the expansion pack of the top ten famous Chinese swords played by the space-time astronauts. The first sword among them was naturally the Xuanyuan Sword. The Xuanyuan Sword he saw at that time was not like this now. The Xuanyuan Sword at that time was a red handle and blue body, and the sword was carved with various ancient patterns, showing the kingly style of the sword. However, Hualong at that time did not have many feelings as he did now, and he didn't care much about the Xuanyuan Sword. But Hualong now is no longer the same as he used to be. Seeing that Xuanyuan Sword would fall into such a field today, Hualong felt a little moved.

While thinking, Hualong's fingers gently slid on the blade. His skin, which was originally harder than diamond and was very elastic, was cut by the broken iron blade. The imitation blood flowed along the fingertips on Xuanyuan Sword.

"Huh?" Hua Long was surprised to see his fingers being cut, and he knew best how strong his skin was. This was a future simulation-synthesis skin that even rockets could not penetrate. Since he had internal strength, his skin flexibility and hardness were better than before. With the current standards of the most powerful weapon on Earth, he could not destroy it at all. Unexpectedly, he was cut by the rusty Xuanyuan Sword.

"Brother Hua, what's wrong?" Hearing Hualong's surprise voice, Yayoi Xiaoya put down the jewelry in her hand, walked to Hualong, and asked with concern. Before Hualong could speak, Belarus Xiaoya saw that Hualong's fingers had turned red, "Ah! Brother Hua, you are bleeding."

Seeing that Hualong was injured, Yayoi Xiaoya immediately took out a white handkerchief from her body and helped Hualong block the wound. However, as soon as Hualong's hand left Xuanyuan Sword, a "crackling" sound was heard. Hualong and Yayoi Xiaoya both set their eyes on Xuanyuan Sword.

The Xuanyuan Sword, which had sucked the blood of Hualong, began to rust like a spirit snake peeling off. Not only the sword body, but also the rust on the hilt of the sword was beginning to fall off one after another. The copper-red rust fell on the carpet, and two colors of red and blue began to appear.

Hualong's right hand suddenly relaxed, and the Xuanyuan Sword was floating in the air without any support. The red and blue light became more and more obvious and more dazzling. In the end, Yayoi Xiaoya had turned her face and could no longer look directly at the Xuanyuan Sword with a bright light. Fortunately, it was broad daylight now, and even if the Xuanyuan Sword was bright, it would not be noticed. In addition, no one saw this scene now, so the shocking secret of the birth of the Xuanyuan Sword avoided the attention of those who were interested in the world.

Hualong's eyes stared at the evolutionary Xuanyuan Sword without blinking. His eyes were different from human nature. He could adjust the light and darkness at will. Even in the darkness of his hands, he could see everything around him clearly. Facing the strong light, he could also put a layer of protective color on his pupils, so that he could clearly see the entire process of Xuanyuan Sword's evolution.

The light of the Xuanyuan Sword is getting stronger and stronger, and the huge energy coming from the sword makes Hua Long a little shocked, because after his calculations, this energy is enough to destroy his energy stone. In other words, this Xuanyuan Sword is enough to threaten his life safety journey. This shows how powerful the Xuanyuan Sword, which could kill the demon god Chiyou back then, was. Its destructive power could actually pose a life threat to biochemical people like Hua Long.

Hualong's face changed color, and his evaluation of Xuanyuan Sword was higher. At the same time, he felt a sense of gratitude for the first time. Yes, he was glad that he was the master of Xuanyuan Sword. If this sword fell into the hands of someone else, it would always be a huge threat to him. Now that Xuanyuan Sword is in his hands, he at least doesn't have to worry about his life safety.

"Wow--" After the red and blue light of the Xuanyuan Sword suddenly surged, it was suddenly retracted by the Xuanyuan Sword. When Yayoi Xiaoya found that there was no dazzling light, she turned around and looked at the Xuanyuan Sword that could emit light.

At this time, the Xuanyuan Sword had completely returned to its original appearance, no different from the Xuanyuan Sword in Hualong's impression. The sword body was simple and full of brilliance. A kingly aura came to his face. Affected by this, Yayoi Xiaoya immediately knelt down, her forehead against the carpet, and her delicate body trembled and did not dare to look up.

A cold light flashed in Hualong's eyes. He reached out to grab the hilt of Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and snorted coldly: "It's not your turn to be arrogant in front of me." Perhaps it was because he knew that he was reborn by Hualong's blood, so Xuanyuan Sword was embarrassed to resist. The king's aura disappeared instantly, which made Yayoi Xiaoya feel pressure relaxed, but turned around weakly, lay on the ground, gasping heavily, and his delicate face was soaked in sweat, making him look pitiful.

Hualong looked at the Xuanyuan Sword with a blue handle and red body. Thinking that the two energy in his body were also red and blue, he had a little clarity in his heart. He gently stroked the sword body with his left hand and murmured: "Xuanyuan Sword, Xuanyuan Sword, are you destined to be my weapon?"

Perhaps because he understood Hua Long's words, the sword body of Xuanyuan Sword suddenly trembled slightly, and a light sound was heard, and the response from Xuanyuan Sword was received. Hua Long held the hilt with force, "Since that's the case, I will follow the footsteps of this fate and see what fate is waiting for me. From today on, I will be the master of Xuanyuan Sword."

"Buzz--" Xuanyuan Sword made a huge whistle sound excitedly.

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