892: C892 Retrieve the Godfiend Blade

C892 Retrieve the Godfiend Blade

In a basement of the Divine Dragon Sect in Ease God Valley, an old man whose scalp was wrinkled... He held the Divine Demon Blade that should have belonged to Yang Hsingchen in his hand and said to himself excitedly. "This is really strange. Although you are a divine blade with a consciousness of your own, you still have a consciousness of your own. ___ said with a smile on his face. What a strange thing. Although you are a divine blade with a consciousness of your own, you are not a top grade Divine Artifact."1

"If you want to say that my descendants are not qualified for you to acknowledge them as your master, then so be it. But this old man is a dignified middle-grade Heavenly God. Could it be that I, a middle-grade Heavenly God, am not qualified for you to acknowledge a master? "

" Don't forget, letting me accept you at your level is already a very disgraceful matter. What qualifications do you have to act arrogantly in front of me? "

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up when he spoke to this point. " Oh, I know why. Your broken saber is not that powerful. It is because you have been injected by War God into your soul. From the depths of the blade, you are hostile towards my surname, Liu. Is that why you refuse to recognize me as your master? "

At this point, he suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahaha! What a good War God! No matter how hostile you are to Lau Family, it's useless! I will still play with your woman, but you will still be sent to hell by me. Oh right, that woman of yours, the last time she quarreled with me... I've already beaten her to the ground to look for you."

"Hehe, our Old Liu isn't an unreasonable person either. It's time to return the woman that you've played with for thousands of years. Although I've played with her badly, she's already old enough that she can't be any older. But no matter how old you are, you are still a woman, not your woman. So, the two of you can fall in love underground! Hahaha!"

This old man was none other than War God's sworn enemy, Will-low. He had heard that there was no one in the Lau Family who could make War God use the Devil Blade to recognize him as his master. He was surprised, so he took the blade to his secret chamber. He thought to himself, with his qualification as a middle-grade Heavenly God, aside from the Pangu's Axe... What else could a supreme-grade ancient Divine Artifact like the Eastern Emperor Bell not recognize me as its master?

However, what surprised him was that even though this Demon God Saber was only on the same level as the Shadow Bearing Sword, this was why the old man was alone in the secret chamber. After a long time, he finally thought of a reason that he thought was right.

"Humph, you stupid blade. Since you are hostile to my Lau Family... Since you can't be used by my Lau Family, then why should I keep you?! " After saying that, the old man unleashed his divine energy, preparing to break the devil blade. At this moment, a woman suddenly shouted from outside. "Old Ancestor, the betrothal ceremony of the Eldest Miss is about to begin. The Sect Leader asked me to invite you over!"

The old man made an oh sound and threw the Demon Blade onto the table. He sneered, "Wait until I finish my business, then I'll come and break you after the wedding banquet. Hmph. Anyone who dares to go against the Lau Family won't have a good ending. Not to mention, you're just a broken blade! "

After the old man left, a man and a dragon sneaked out from the darkness. "Old Dragon, the room inside is filled with all kinds of tonics that the old man normally uses to support his health. Go and get it! I want to make this saber recognize me as its owner again. "

Yang Hsingchen pointed to a room inside, then walked to the front of the Demon God's Blade. He said with emotion, "Brother, because of my incompetence, you have been humiliated by the enemy until now. Brother, I will compensate you here. " After saying that, he earnestly bowed three times to the Godfiend Saber.

Just as he was about to drip his blood and acknowledge the Demon Blade as his master, the Demon Blade let out a buzzing sound. It was like a child who had met his family for a long time. Then, with a swoosh, it automatically flew into his mind.

Yang Hsingchen instantly felt the helplessness and resentment of the Devil Blade during this period of time, as well as the feeling of longing. He knew that he had unknowingly taken a step closer to the Demon God's Blade.

He could actually feel its emotions. This was something that had never happened before. He immediately began to console the Godfiend Blade in his heart. It wasn't until he told him that he would find his little sister Shadow Bearing Sword to accompany it that the Demon God Blade finally calmed down.

F * ck, so its yearning wasn't for him, but for his little sister Cheng Ying. It really was a colored saber that valued his friend more than his friend! Yang Hsingchen made a small joke in his heart. At this moment, old ruffian had already emptied all the tonics inside.

When this fellow walked out, his old eyes emitted an excited light. His voice was trembling, "Awoo! This is a heaven defying brat! You have treated Master Loong too well! There were so many high grade tonics, if he ate all of them... You can live for at least a hundred million more years! Aowuu! Just thinking about it made the dragon excited! This won't do. You, Master Loong, really want to sing a song! "

After saying that, the old fellow opened his old mouth and was about to let out a ghostly howl. Yang Hsingchen was startled. He immediately rushed forward and covered his old mouth tightly. He cursed in a low voice, "Singing your sister's song? Damn it, did you forget what we came here for? If you were to roar like that, how the f * ck would I steal the dragon! "

Old ruffian was stunned for a moment, then he looked straight at Yang Hsingchen. Then, in the eyes of the two old men, there was a very aggrieved expression. Then, he suddenly stepped back like a very aggrieved wife. They used their sorrowful eyes to look at Yang Hsingchen, and softly and sadly complained. "I know, I know everything. It hurts the heart of the dragon. It really hurts the heart of the dragon!"

Yang Hsingchen was surprised. "It's not the old man. What do you know? Why did it hurt your heart again?"

"Awoo, you still have the nerve to say that? I know you dislike your age. He wanted to find some fresh meat. That's why you're in such a hurry to find a young dragon, right? Oh my god, kid! Although you, Master Loong, are old... What kind of moves do you think I can't satisfy you?"

" Son of a b * tch! Everyone says that I can't abandon my wife! You actually wanted to find Mo so urgently in front of me. F * ck you, did you consider my feelings? Have you forgotten that handsome old man called Master Loong by the bank of Daaming River?"

" Your sister, shut up. You old man, stop acting like a fool. Hurry up and follow me to the back of their mountain to steal the dragon. Right, aren't you also a dragon? Later, you'll be responsible for not letting them bark. " After saying that, Yang Hsingchen led the way out of the house and looked around. No one noticed him, and with a swoosh, he ran towards the back of the mountain.

Because Lau Xin was engaged with a man today, the entire Lau Family was holding a feast. No one noticed that the man and the dragon had already fled to the mountain behind them and were planning to capture the dragon.

Looking at the numerous dragons in front of him, Yang Hsingchen couldn't help but swallow his saliva. " Heavens, there are so many dragons! Look, look, old man! There were over five hundred Earth Dragons, over four hundred Sub-dragons, and over three hundred Heavenly Dragons. Heavens, there are also over a hundred Divine Dragons! Eh? Why isn't there a single Violet-gold Divine Dragon?"

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