Chapter 750: Legendary Divine Sword
"Well, I'll go first then."
Jiang Chen arrived at the Sutra Library and found it was already packed with people.
All of them came for the legendary sword.
He did not hesitate to explain his purpose to an old man.
"There is only one legendary sword in my Sword Pavilion."
The old man said calmly.
Jiang Chen felt disappointed. He thought there were a lot of them, but unexpectedly there was not even a single one.
"However, my Sword Pavilion does have a Divine King-level sword."
This sentence inspired Jiang Chen, and he asked the old man for specific information.
"I can give it to you, but don't mess around, or you'll regret it."
The old man reminded.
"Don't worry, I know my limits."
Jiang Chen said seriously.
"All right."
The old man gave Jiang Chen a blueprint without any hesitation.
Jiang Chen saw the words "Zhan Xian" written on the blueprint.
The drawings are made of some special animal skin and exude an ancient atmosphere.
If you look closely, you can feel the sharpness of the Immortal-Slaying Sword.
"This is the Immortal Slaying Sword. It was used by the Sword Master back then, but was later discarded and left to wander in the secular world."
The old man explained.
"Since this is the sword used by the Sword Master, why doesn't it have a sword soul?"
Jiang Chen frowned.
"Because the Immortal Slaying Sword has been sealed."
The old man said: "After the sword master died, the sword spirit was suppressed on the Immortal Execution Platform."
Jiang Chen remained silent, his mind racing.
"You can try, but I tell you, the hope is slim."
Seeing this, the old man left after saying this.
Jiang Chen did not leave immediately. Instead, he sat down and fell into thought.
After a moment, he stood up and went to the depths of the Sutra Library.
The disciples of Jiange were all guarding around.
Jiang Chen walked to a tightly closed door and knocked on it.
Soon, the door was opened, and the disciple standing next to him called out respectfully, "Senior Brother."
Jiang Chen nodded slightly and walked in.
The treasure house was very large. Jiang Chen walked in and saw rows of shelves filled with treasures.
Jiang Chen's eyes fell on the middle of the shelf, where there was a broken sword. The blade was already rotten, but it still exuded a sharp cold light.
He could tell at a glance that this was a semi-holy artifact.
"Jian Pavilion is actually willing to take out such a treasure as a reward."
Jiang Chen thought to himself.
Even transcendent people would covet this kind of treasure.
Suddenly, Jiang Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw a round ball floating in the middle of the shelf.
The sphere is oval in shape, with lines all over the surface, exuding a mysterious aura.
For a moment, Jiang Chen seemed to hear the sound of a sword.
Buzz buzz buzz.
The ball vibrated, making a pleasant sound, then flew up and landed in front of Jiang Chen.
"Such a strong sword energy!"
Jiang Chen showed a surprised expression on his face.
He felt a vast and powerful force within it.
"Could this be the Sword Master's sword spirit?"
Jiang Chen was amazed.
At this time, the sword marks on the sphere disappeared and the sword spirit turned into substance.
It was a young man, wearing tattered robes, with disheveled hair and dull eyes.
"Who woke me up?"
He suddenly opened his eyes and said coldly: "I remember you."
Hearing the other party's cold voice, Jiang Chen felt a chilling murderous intent, as if it were an active volcano.
Jiang Chen was not afraid. He stared at the sword spirit and asked, "Are you the legendary sword master?"
"good."
Sword Soul sneered and said, "Aren't you afraid of death? How dare you break into my Sword Pavilion Treasure Pavilion?"
"I need a favor from you."
Jiang Chen said directly.
"Haha." Sword Soul sneered, "Why should I trust you? What if you deliberately tricked me out and took the opportunity to attack me?"
"You can choose not to believe it, or you can continue to stay here." Jiang Chen shrugged.
There was hesitation in Jian Hun's eyes, and it was obvious that his life was in Jiang Chen's hands.
"How can I save my people?" Sword Spirit asked after a moment of silence.
His tone was sad.
"This is a pill. If you take it, it should be helpful."
Jiang Chen threw out a emerald green pill, which exuded a rich breath of life.
When the Sword Spirit saw the elixir, he showed a skeptical expression.
But he finally swallowed the pill and felt nothing unusual after taking it.
"Thank you." When Jian Hun looked at Jiang Chen again, his attitude softened a lot.
"Sword Master, this sword is called Immortal Slashing."
"The Immortal Slaying Sword is the holy sword of our clan. It is extremely powerful, but it is incomplete."
"If it is repaired, it may be able to regain its peak power and even become a holy weapon."
"Not only that, in the history of Jian Ge, there were two holy swords, one was called the Immortal Execution Sword, and the other was called the Immortal Slaying Sword."
Jiang Chen listened carefully, and when the old man stopped, he asked eagerly: "Which one is the real Immortal Slaying Sword?"
"This..." The old man shook his head, not knowing how to answer.
He was only responsible for looking after the Immortal-Slaying Sword and was not very clear about what was happening inside the Sword Pavilion.
"This sword is indeed mine. My father is the founder of the Sword Pavilion."
At this moment, a clear female voice suddenly came from the side.
Jiang Chen turned his head and saw a young woman walking towards him.
She has a graceful figure, a slender waist and a pair of straight and long legs.
His appearance is exquisite, and his facial features seem to be sculpted by an artist.
Jiang Chen sighed in his heart, Jiange was indeed extraordinary.
"Who are you?"
Seeing the woman, Sword Soul became alert.
"My name is Liu Yixiu." The woman introduced herself.
The Sword Spirit's pupils shrank slightly, as if he had thought of something, and said, "You are a lady from the Liu family."
The Liu family is a giant in Nanling.
Liu Yixue nodded slightly, looked at the Immortal Slaying Sword in Jiang Chen's hand, and said, "Can you repair the Immortal Slaying Sword?"
"certainly."
Jiang Chen said confidently.
Hearing this, Liu Yixiu raised the corner of her mouth in a sarcastic look.
"Don't forget the agreement between us."
She reminded.
Jiang Chen smiled and ignored her.
"Just ask for whatever you want."
Liu Yixue said: "We can negotiate."
"Are all the things here yours?" Jiang Chen pointed at the various precious treasures here.
"Except for my things, the rest belong to Jiange. You can pick whatever you want." Liu Yixiu said proudly.
Jiange is a huge force, and there must be more treasures in the treasury than these.
"Okay then."
Jiang Chen didn't hesitate and walked straight to a giant bronze tripod.
He grabbed a piece of golden ore from the bronze tripod.
"This is the Golden Iron Mother." Liu Yixiu said.
"Yeah." Jiang Chen nodded, and found a spiritual herb from a pile of debris.
"Tianyuan Flower."
These things are worth a lot of money in total, but Jiang Chen doesn't care.
"Did you forge this sword?"
Then, he saw a long sword that was completely red and burning with blazing flames.
"I forged it." Sword Soul admitted.
"This sword is called the Devil-Slaying Sword. I was originally the sword spirit of the Devil-Slaying Sword. By chance, I obtained a technique, which increased , and I became the guardian of the Sword Pavilion."
"Isn't the Demon-Slaying Sword a holy weapon?" Jiang Chen asked in surprise.
"That was a name from a long time ago." Sword Soul said, "Since the ancient war, when I was seriously injured by the Immortal Slaying Sword, I have lost my former strength."
