Cangjie glanced at Chenghuang indifferently, and said, "Your master is now Zhuo Wen, not Fuxi."
Chenghuang was a little unwilling, its eyes flickered, and it continued to ask: "My lord, I know that my master is not dead, can you tell me about the situation of my master?"
Cangjie sighed and said: "Fuxi is indeed not dead. He was the one who gave up Fuxi Ding on his own initiative back then, because of guilt, because he failed to shoulder the responsibilities of the year, so he is no longer your master. Even if you saw him, he would not I will recognize you."
Cheng Huang trembled all over, his eyes showed a look of sadness, and said: "It wasn't the master's fault back then, I can only blame me for being too bad, which caused the master to fail to complete the task of the adult..."
"Everything is in the past, now Zhuo Wen is the real son of destiny, after everything about Tiankai Star is settled, you will meet your master." Cang Jie waved his hand.
Hearing this, Cheng Huang fell silent, bowed to Cang Jie, and re-entered Fuxi Ding.
Zhuo Wen watched all this silently. He knew that something must have happened to Fuxi and the Fuxi Ding back then, which caused the Fuxi Ding to be broken and Fuxi's whereabouts to be unknown.
"If Fuxi is really not dead, then where is he?" Zhuo Wen raised his head slowly, his eyes showed a thoughtful look.
Suddenly, Cang Jie's eyes fell on the mysterious scabbard floating not far from Zhuo Wen, his eyes showed surprise, and he said, "Zhanbi's blood was splattered five steps? Where did you get it?"
Seeing Cang Jie's question, Zhuo Wen naturally explained the process of obtaining the mysterious scabbard in detail.
After hearing Zhuo Wen's story, Cang Jie's eyes were full of sighs, and he said, "Zhan Bi, he is a demigod power second only to me, and he is very young and has not practiced for a long time, but he can reach the demigod level." , it can be said that in the ancient times, he was a true genius who stood out from the crowd."
Speaking of this, Cang Jie looked at the mysterious scabbard, and continued: "This scabbard is Zhanbi's since the beginning of his martial arts training, and he has been with him all the time. It has accompanied Zhanbi for countless years."
"In that era, when Zhan Bi was still weak, he once faced a strong man who was much stronger than himself. His strong man, that battle caused a sensation in Tiankai Continent, and this scabbard was also named Blood Splattered Five Steps by Zhan Bi."
As he spoke, Cangjie hooked his right hand, and the scabbard slipped uncontrollably from Zhuo Wen's side into Cangjie's hand, and then Cangjie slowly rubbed the bloodstains on the surface of the scabbard.
"Zhan Bi is the most talented and bloody man I have ever seen. The reason why I was able to seal the gods' fighting back then had a lot to do with Zhan Bi's sacrifice. Since you can get Zhan Bi's Blood Splatter Five Steps, It means that you are destined for this scabbard."
Speaking of this, Cangjie took out a pitch-black iron sword from his sleeve robe.
The surface of this iron sword is as smooth as water, exuding a shiny light.
Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the iron sword, his pupils shrank, he looked up and down the iron sword for a long time, and found that it was just a very ordinary iron sword, not even a spiritual treasure, but made of ordinary iron.
"Blood Splattered Five Steps has followed Zhan Bi for countless years, and it has always been just an ordinary scabbard, and Zhan Bi has never refined it into a powerful spiritual treasure, or even a holy weapon."
"Until the moment Zhan Bi was promoted from the peak of a true immortal to a demigod, this scabbard absorbed a trace of star power from Zhan Bi's promotion to a demigod, and this scabbard transformed. Transformed into a sub-artifact."
As he said that, Cang Jie turned his right hand, holding the iron sword hilt, and inserted the iron sword into the scabbard precisely, and then Zhuo Wen clearly felt that at this moment, the iron sword and the scabbard seemed to resonate strangely.
Following the resonance, a force so powerful that Zhuo Wen's heart trembled gushed out from the iron sword.
Bang!
Cang Jie slowly drew out the iron sword, but Zhuo Wen's expression slowly changed, becoming astonished and unbelievable.
Because, at this moment, the ordinary iron sword undergoes earth-shaking changes the moment it is pulled out of the scabbard. The originally plain blade becomes sharper, more sharp, and more Shocking.
At the moment when the iron sword was completely pulled out, a blazing sword light like the sun emerged from the tip of the sword. The exciting Zhuowen couldn't help closing his eyes, and the shocking Zhuowen couldn't help but stop his heart.
Bang!
Cang Jie suddenly reinserted the iron sword into the scabbard, and the sharp and terrifying aura generated at the moment of drawing the sword subsided instantly, and the hall regained its calm.
"Is this the real mystery of Blood Splattered Five Steps? The mystery of turning decay into magic?" Zhuo Wen's heart was beating wildly, but his gaze was shocked on the mysterious scabbard in Cangjie's hand.
"Zhanbi has only used five swords in his life, and one step represents one sword. After all five moves and five swords have been used, he will not make another move, because victory and defeat have been separated in those five moves. , Zhan Bi made the sixth sword, and it was also the last sword that cost his life. This sword stabbed the god of heaven..."
The remembrance in Cangjie's eyes is quite strong, even in this remembrance, there is also this admiration.
Zhuo Wen couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart. Although he had never seen Zhan Bi with his own eyes, he had only seen his head, but to be able to injure an existence at the level of a god with a demigod state, what a powerful talent and talent was needed. Only strength will do.
"Zhuowen, take this sword!"
With a throw of his right hand, Cangjie threw the scabbard and the iron sword inside to Zhuo Wen, and continued: "Blood splashes five steps, the limit is five swords, when you want to make the sixth sword, what you pay is life, So as a last resort, the sixth sword cannot be used."
After receiving the blood spattered five steps and the iron sword, Zhuo Wen's eyes became serious, and he nodded at Cangjie immediately and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, seniors, these juniors know about it."
Rumble!
Cang Jie nodded slightly, and just when he was about to speak, Cang Jie's face changed drastically, the veins on his face popped out, showing pain.
At the same time, the terrifying black veins around the hall surged even more crazily, and the hall trembled violently with the madness of the black veins. Countless broken stones fell from the top of the hall, setting off terrifying dust.
"Zhuowen, hurry up, remember to bring the larvae with you, my time...is running out!"
In the throne room, Cangjie let out a low growl, waved his sleeves, and an invisible gust of wind whizzed towards him. After that, Zhuo Wen only felt his whole body light and light, and he rolled up and left the hall. JrNovels.com