Chapter 912

Zhang Xing's mind withdrew from the sword space.

Seeing Wan Chong Shan and others staring at him with an expression of envy, jealousy and hatred.

A smile in my heart.

It's a pity to give him such a good sword.

I still want to go to their treasure house.

Zhang Xing always thinks about the ten-year agreement with Ana, and is also preparing various materials needed to maintain the bright array.

However, although there are a lot of array materials in the treasure house of the Li family palace, the level is too low and there are too few to use.

"Master Zhang Hehe, I have one thing to ask for. "

After a fierce ideological struggle, Wan Chong Shan decided not to let Zhang Xing take away the sword.

The boy himself is invincible. If you let him take the sword, it will be even more powerful.

Who else can restrain him in Damo?

"Oh? What can I do for you, elder Wan? "

Zhang Xing is also trying to find a suitable reason to give the sword to wanchongshan.

It's not impossible to give them directly, but it will make them suspicious, let alone let him go into the treasure house to select materials.

"It's said that if you pull out the sword, it should belong to you. But I want to make a deal with you and exchange other things for the holy sword left by our ancestors."

Wan Chongshan said, nervously staring at Zhang Xing's face.

"Something else? Ha ha, elder Wan is joking with me. What can be compared with the holy sword

"If the sword was in your hand, would you exchange it with someone else?"

Zhang Xing's face sank and said coldly.

At this time, no eyebrow ancestor in the holy sword constantly nodded, secretly praised Zhang Xing's performance in place.

"Master Zhang, the holy sword is the sword of our ancestors. I followed him to fight in the world all his life. I was really reluctant to let him stay away."

"I'm going to trade anything in the Mountain Gate treasure house for the sword."

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"I will offer up the sword and visit every day to pray for the blessing of my ancestors."

Wan Chong Shan's face showed heavy, reluctant, extremely pitiful nostalgia.

As he spoke, he wiped two tears squeezed out of the corner of his eyes with his sleeve.

It looks like Zhang Xing really admired.

With a word from the past life, the old opera bone, to describe the most appropriate.

Zhang Xing immediately cooperated with him, his face was red and his eyes were excited.

"Elder Wan's deep feelings for our ancestors are moving. I can also understand your feelings at this moment."

"If I take the sword by force, it will be inhuman."

"It's just that the holy sword is the most precious treasure in the world. I love it very much, and I can't give it up."

After Zhang Xing was excited, his face changed into a puzzled look.

But this kind of expression made Wan Chong Shan's eyes shine.

They feel that Zhang Xing is also the kind of person in temperament, and his weakness seems to be in this respect.

A dozen elders exchanged their eyes and knelt down.

The leader of wanchongshan, the elder, began to cry.

"Ancestor We miss you

Others also made a sad expression, squeezed out a lot of tears, and followed the elder to shout.

Then Wan Chong Shan cried again: "ancestor The disciples have failed to live up to your expectations, and none of them have been striving for success for thousands of years. "

"Now the talent in Shanmen is withering and a large number of disciples have been lost."

"If it goes on like this, it won't be long before the gate will be dissolved."

"If you can keep your sword at the gate, it will surely shock the heroes and make countless people come to me."

"But now, we have no ability to keep your sword. Let's make a collective decision to apologize."

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