Battling Records of the Chosen One

Lin asked nodded: "Yes."

The black boy’s timidity seems to be a bit bigger. He looks at the companions who have been suppressed. He said: "You can’t kill them. Otherwise, I would rather die than say."

Lin can't help but be amazed, smiled and said: "As you wish."

With his power, if he was attracted by the sword in the hands of the black boy, he would not care about the murder, or he would be too lazy to go.

He can move away in a blink of an eye, and naturally it is impossible to give the other party any chance of robbery.

Right now, for him, it doesn’t matter if you kill or kill these people.

Perhaps Lin is looking for a quiet and gentle smile. He was infected with this black boy, and he was silent. He said:

"This sword is a relic left to me by my father during his lifetime."

Relics?

Lin looked for a brow in his brow and said: "Then you know, where did your father come from?"

The black boy shook his head: "Where do I know."

Immediately, he seems to be afraid of Lin's remorse, and quickly said: "However, my father has been active in the waters near Nanzhao Island during his lifetime. If you want to explore the origin of this sword, you may go to Nanxun Island to see."

"Nancy Island, isn't that the place to go to this trip?"

Lin looked for a little thought and said: "You go with me."

The black boy's face suddenly became pale, and he thought that he would become a hostage. Once he could not find the origin of this sword, he would be killed by Lin.

Lin can't help but laugh. This kid is full of vigilance and his heart is not bad. At least he still cares about the lives and deaths of those companions.

"Let's go, whether or not you find the answer I want, it won't hurt you."

Said, Lin searched for a wave of his sleeves, and took the black boy to move away from the void.

Until they were seen to leave, the repressed monks finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other with inconsistency.

......

"What is your name?" Lin asked on the road.

"Feng Zhe." The black boy looks very honest, he has recognized his situation.

"Have your father told you that the real use of this sword?" Lin asked casually.

"Isn't this a holy sword?" Feng Zhe doubts.

Lin searched and shook his head and said: "No, he is not just an ordinary sacred treasure. When things are eyebrows, I will tell you again."

Feng Zhe said: "When you say this, I suddenly think of it. My mother once said that my father left me the greatest wealth. This is the sword. Let me cherish it. Don't lose it. If you say it. This sword... It may be very simple."

"Where is your mother now?" Lin searched for a move.

"On the island of Nanxun." Feng Zhedao.

Lin searched for a nod.

After tea time.

An island that resembles a floating continent appears on the black sea, with a range of miles.

Lamma Island!

An extremely remote and extremely barren island in the sea of ​​chaos.

Every once in a while, the island will be hit by the storms in the sea, so that those who are so wicked and wicked are not willing to lie in places where these birds are not shackled.

However, for those who are forced to livelihood, Lamma Island is undoubtedly a relatively safe place to live.

The harsh and barren environment here can also give them shelter.

After all, who will run to the slums to burn and rob?

In the previous period, Lin Xun rushed to a different place in the Chaohu Lake. He had no money for Nanzhao Island. It was because the place was too barren. He subconsciously thought that Mr. Lu and others would not lie here.

But he did not expect that, on the way to Nanzhao Island, he was asked to find the sword in the hands of Feng Zhe!

Even at this moment, some of his thoughts have changed.

Soon, Lin Xun arrived at Nanji Island with Fengzhe, and looked around. The island is full of scattered stone buildings, all of which are rudimentary. Even the streets are twisted and twisted.

The monks who are distributed on the islands are almost all poor and destitute. There are no realms in the realm. There are no emperors in the world.

What surprised Lin was that there were many children and young girls, and the younger ages showed the refined faces that were tempered by life.

Obviously, these are the children born here and growing here.

Otherwise, with their power, it is impossible to have the opportunity to enter the sea of ​​chaos, and it is also destined to survive in such a **** and turbulent world.

Lin looked for Feng Zhe around him, and his heart was already clear. This kid is obviously growing up here.

Lamma Island is large and within a thousand miles, but every once in a while it is hit by a storm in the sea, leaving very few places on the island to live.

Looking at the past with Lin Xun’s knowledge, I quickly learned about some of the situation on the island.

"Go, take me to see your mother." Lin seeks.

Feng Zhe hesitated: "Do you... can you guarantee not to hurt my mother?"

Lin searched for a teenager's thin shoulders and said: "If I want to do this, I don't have to let you lead the way. If you search for the soul directly, you can find the answer from your memory."

Feng Zhe sighed, first lead the way.

After half an hour, Feng Zhe took Lin Xun to a simple stone house. A woman dressed in a stone house was sewing an old shirt in the stone house.

She also has a good track, not high, only the longevity of the seven-heavy state of the robbery, so the face is not old, but the eyebrows have deposited a lot of wind and frost.

With her cultivation, it is not easy to live in such a bad place.

"Mom, I am back."

Feng Zhe took a deep breath and whispered.

The woman slammed the robes in her hands to the ground and rushed out of the stone house angrily. "Say, are you robbing the sea with those things? Do you know how your father died?! These years Can I raise your family easily?"

She swears at the face of Feng Zhe, and at the end her eyes are red. "You... what if you do something, what can I do?"

Fengzhe, bowed: "Mother, there are guests."

The woman noticed Lin Xun, she wiped the tears in her eyes and squeezed a smile. "Let you laugh, I am just..."

Lin searched for warmth: "Poor parents in the world, I think that the lesson you have learned, the place of poverty, and the ambition of the Qingyun, you must not go to the wrong way, so that he can become a big weapon."

The woman sighed and said: "I don't know the guest's name, but why?"

Lin Xun smiled: "The name is not important. I just want to know the origin of this sword."

Said, he took out the sword.

The woman's face changed slightly, saying: "This sword... This sword is the relic of my husband, how can it be in your hands?"

The eyes have been skeptical and vigilant.

Feng Zhe quickly said on one side: "Mother, this predecessor is not a bad person. He just wants to know the origin of my father's sword, so I will bring him."

Lin Xun nodded: "Yes, the person who refines this sword is very important to me. He is one of my elders. I am here to chaos the magic sea, just to find him."

The woman just relaxed her vigilance and her eyes were complicated: "I know this, probably more than fifty years ago, my husband’s personal blade was destroyed in a battle. Since then, he has been devastated because there is no It’s too difficult for the blade to survive on this Nanzhao Island."

"So, I went to a weapons shop on the island, hoping to buy a treasure from my husband, but the money in my hands is not enough. When I am preparing to leave, the owner of the weapon shop said, you can give me a A treasure, wait until you have money, and then repay it."

"I later learned that the owner of the weapons shop did not know where to know. I have never done anything about burning, looting and looting in the past few years, and I am willing to give us treasures."

Speaking of this, there is a deep gratitude among the women. "In fact, it is a credit, but I and my husband know that the owner of the weapons shop did not intend to let us repay."

Lin Xun was excited and probably guessed some answers. He said: "Is the weapon shop on this Nanxun Island?"

The woman nodded: "Exactly."

Lin Xun took a deep breath and pressed his heart to express his excitement. He looked at Feng Zhe and said: "You didn't ask, is there any secret in this sword? I will show it to you."

Hey!

Seeing Lin Xun's fingertips on the blade, a strange sword slammed, and a black torrent of power emerged between the swords and the forest.

Under the gaze of Feng Zhe’s gaze, the black power turned into a suit, covering Lin’s head, shoulders, waist, legs, feet...

The whole battle suit and the sword in the hands of Lin Xun are integrated into one, emitting the power fluctuations of shackles, cold, and terrible.

The woman’s eyes groaned and muttered: “Yes, that’s it. My husband used this sword to repel many vicious gangsters...”

Feng Zhe’s look is shocking, his eyes have become fanatical, and he said: “It turns out... the original appearance of this sword is like this...”

Oh~

As the black gods rolled over, the battle suit covering Lin Xun disappeared, and the sword in his hand returned to its former appearance.

"This is a spiritual warfare suit, a treasure of incomparable treasure. When you set foot in the holy world, you can use the power of this treasure."

Lin Xun handed the sword to Feng Zhe and was serious.

Spirits battle suit!

Feng Zhe’s heart vibrated, his hands took over the sword, and his face glowed differently.

Lin Xun is also very emotional.

Spiritual Warfare, this is a magical treasure that only Mr. Deer knows how to refine!

In the Ziyan Empire, Lin Xun had personally refining such treasures. After years, he would not know, what is unique about Lingwen?

It can be said that looking at the world, it is unique!

Before, it was the knowledge of the mystery of this sword that made Lin find so excited, because he knew that as long as he explored the origin of this sword, he could definitely find Mr. Deer.

And now, only the next step is left for this purpose.

Find the weapon shop!