Jiang Hao tried to input spiritual power into the Xuanyuan Sword, but he found that the spiritual power could not enter the inside of the great sword at all. The only function was that under the inspiration of spiritual power, the copper rust on the sword fell off one after another, revealing the original appearance of the great sword.

The Xuanyuan Sword is golden all over, with a sword body of three feet long, a wide slap and a heavy sword body. It is a veritable broad sword.

The sword blade is not sharp, and the cloud patterns are carved with swallowing mouths. As historical records show, the sword body is engraved with sun, moon and stars on one side, and mountains, rivers, plants and trees on the other side. The hilt of the sword contains the techniques of farming and raising animals, and the strategy of unifying the world.

However, at this time, the Xuanyuan Sword had no spiritual light or divine power.

Jiang Hao thought to himself, can he sacrifice it?

I tried to explore the spiritual consciousness into the Xuanyuan Sword, but I was completely blocked outside and could not go deeper.

Jiang Hao did not give up and used the Tiandun Sword Technique to sacrifice and refine the method and forcibly explored the spiritual power. But even if he opened his magic power to the maximum, he could not enter a single piece of the sword body. Xuanyuan Sword was like a solid fortress with a copper wall and an iron wall.

"The last time, if it doesn't work, there will be no tricks."

Jiang Hao's right hand was a sword finger, and he slashed his left hand with a stroke. The sword energy suddenly slashed through his palm, and blood gushed out. Jiang Hao's left hand smeared the body of the big sword sword, and blood covered most of the sword body.

Because of his super recovery ability, the injury in the palm of his left hand recovered quickly. By the time his hand was picked up from the sword, it had completely healed.

Looking at Xuanyuan Sword with anticipation, but after a long time, there was no movement, Jiang Hao was immediately disappointed.

It seems that I am not the chosen son of God, the protagonist of fate, Xuanyuan Sword ignores me at all.

Well, Jiang Hao directly took the Xuanyuan Sword back to the sword box. Even if such a treasure cannot be truly sacrificed, he will not give up. Just put it in the sword box.

Then Jiang Hao took out the blue light sword from the space.

Jiang Hao discovered that this blue light sword was made of a meteorite iron that is considered spiritual material. Although it has not been sacrificed and refined, it can also be regarded as a magic weapon. The sword body is strong and sharp. It is rumored that this sword cuts iron like mud, but now it seems that it is not a false statement.

However, this level of magic weapon is no longer attractive to Jiang Hao and is not worthy of his sacrifice, but he still put it in the sword box.

Even if his quality is average, he is also the beloved sword of the celebrity Cao Cao, and he still has some collection value. Jiang Hao loves sword, so he decided to collect such things as collectibles.

Then he took out the Qianlong sword. This Qianlong sword was made of red sandalwood, inlaid with gold jewelry, the hilt of the sword was inlaid with gold wire, and the sword head was inlaid with a red glass bead. The whole sword was very gorgeous.

But in Jiang Hao's eyes, these are useless.

No matter how gorgeous he was, he was just an ordinary sword. Jiang Hao didn't even have the interest to collect him. He took back the golden space and kept him with other items from Christie's storage warehouse.

No matter what, Jiang Hao’s gains today are huge, and he obtained the legendary Divine Sword Xuanyuan Sword.

So what if you can't refine it, it's own now.

Jiang Hao lay down and went to sleep beautifully, and soon fell asleep.

What he didn't know was that after the Xuanyuan Sword was put into the sword box, the blood that Jiang Hao wiped on the Xuanyuan Sword was actually absorbed by the sword body.

Jiang Hao had no idea about all this.

......

The storage warehouse of Christie's auction house in the UK was robbed, which alarmed countless media. Many reporters rushed to the scene and found that it was in a mess.

Countless police cars and ambulances come in and out.

The police pulled up the guard belt and placed countless bodies on the grass in front of the storage door, packed in plastic bags.

The reporters naturally know what it means to pack bags.

A female reporter shouted in shock at the camera: "Oh my god, there are probably no less than forty or fifty corpses on the grass, and many of them were transported away before. Is there a war here? It's simply terrible."

Later, the police made temporary news to the outside world.

"Christie's Auction House storage warehouse was robbed by gangsters, and fierce gunfights occurred on both sides, and 83 security personnel died and 11 injured. After the police arrived, a more intense gunfight occurred. 17 policemen died, 14 of the other party were shot and the rest fled."

More than a hundred people died in a robbery, which is equivalent to the death toll of a small-scale war. How could this not be shocking?

"In addition, according to preliminary approval, Christie's storage lost many famous paintings, jewelry, diamonds, watches, precious metals, antiques, wine, and antiques, totaling more than 300 pieces, worth more than 300 million pounds."

This loss is even more shocking.

The police then said that this time has been listed as the No. 1 serious case of the year and informed the Prime Minister, who instructed the national security and intelligence departments to assist in the investigation and solving the case.

At this time, Yamamoto was sitting on the sofa watching TV news reports in the presidential suite of a hotel in London.

Bang~!

The glass in his hand burst, and fresh blood flowed all over the floor.

Yamamoto's face looked very ugly.

After receiving the news, he immediately took his own private plane and brought his men over, investigated and started to take action, preparing to get the Xuanyuan Sword.

But just when he was about to succeed, a mysterious existence suddenly appeared and snatched away the treasure he had already obtained.

Who is that mysterious man?

He still has no clue yet.

But at this moment he had already felt the threat from the other party. Yamamoto gritted his teeth and said to Ken and Biga around him, "We will go back to Japan as soon as possible and be prepared to start. If I turn the whole world into a zombie world, I think who can stop me."

"It's the boss, let's make arrangements now." The two of them said together.

......

Wake up the next day,

Jiang Hao and his two girls went downstairs. Although this place was a rural hotel, they provided breakfast. Jiang Hao, Su Su and Xiaoqing had the purest British breakfast.

Bacon, sausage, mushrooms, tomato, toast, baked beans with tomato sauce, bread, served with a cup of black tea or milk, coffee.

During the meal, Mr. Andrew, the fat man, introduced to them: "If you want to play nearby, you can go to the castle in the south to see it. The castle has a history of more than 800 years. By the way, there are people living there, you can only watch it outside. The owner of the castle is Mr. Riley. If you want to go in, you will not be allowed to get the owner's consent."

Mr. Riley?

When Jiang Hao heard this name, he immediately thought of the guy who appeared in the play. It is said that Riley was Qin Shihuang after being bitten.

It’s not like this coincidence that I just flew around and got to this guy?

After breakfast, Jiang Hao and the two girls bid farewell to the owner of the shop and walked towards the castle. He wanted to see if Mr. Riley was Qin Shihuang.

The surrounding scenery is good, and the weather is very good today, suitable for walking. The sky is filled with white clouds, occasionally blocking the sun, making the grass mottled.

When Jiang Hao came to the castle, he saw purple flowers planted around the mountains and fields near the castle. Xiaoqing screamed softly, "What a beautiful violet flower."

Bai Susu looked at Jiang Hao and said, "Do you know what the flower language of violet is?"

"I like you very much for eternal beauty and love." Jiang Hao said.

Bai Susu smiled after hearing this.

Only then did Jiang Hao realize that Baihu Niu was tricking herself, but this was just a small mood.

At this moment, a blonde beauty in a white dress walked into the sea of ​​flowers from a distance, bringing the whole picture to life.

After seeing Jiang Hao and the other two, the blonde beauty paused for a moment and walked towards them. When the beauty approached, Jiang Hao recognized the woman at a glance.

The beauty looked at the three of them and said with a smile: "Are you travelers?"

Bai Susu glanced at Jiang Hao, and Jiang Hao read a lot of meaning from Bai Susu's eyes, and it was obvious that Susu saw the identity of the woman in front of him.

Never underestimate the strength of a monster who has practiced for more than a thousand years.

Jiang Hao smiled back to Bai Susu, and his meaning was clear, indicating that he had already seen it.

Su Su was relieved and let Jiang Hao deal with it next.

"Yes, we are travelers, just looking around, we should not enter the castle area, and hope we will not disturb the castle owner." Jiang Hao said.

"Yes, we didn't disturb us. My name is Shiya. There are very few outsiders here. I see you, so I come and say hello. Why, do you like these flowers very much?" Shiya asked.

"This sea of ​​flowers is very beautiful." Xiaoqing replied.

Xiaoqing's cultivation is lower and she cannot see Shiya's identity.

"Are you interested in going to the castle to have a cup of tea?" Shiya invited.

"OK!"

Jiang Hao agreed happily.

Since he had the chance to meet him, he also wanted to see Qin Shihuang in this world.

The four of them walked towards the castle. At the entrance of the castle, Jiang Hao and others saw a man who hurried out of the castle. Jiang Hao recognized this guy at a glance.

Shushan Wine Sword Immortal.

Jiang Hao still remembers his poem:

When I ride the sword and ride the wind, I will eliminate the devil in the world. I will be happy and free when I have wine, but I will be crazy if I don’t drink it. I drink all the rivers and drink it again and swallow the sun and the moon. I will never get drunk with a thousand cups. I am the only one who drinks the sword immortal.

But now his name is Riley.

Riley was stunned when he saw Jiang Hao and others, and then looked at Shiya, "Shiya, let's go back."

Shiya was not afraid of him, and said with a smile: "I met a few friends outside and just wanted to invite them to visit the castle and have a cup of tea."

"No, let's end here and let them leave." Riley said with a calm face.

After saying that, he took two steps forward, grabbed Shiya's wrist, and said to Jiang Hao and others with a calm face: "Okay, you can leave now. This is a private territory, and no one is welcome to visit."

Shiya immediately became very angry and shouted at Riley: "Why did you stop me, and what qualifications do you have to stop me?"

"Shiya, don't go wrong, otherwise you will only get crazy." Riley yelled at Shiya.
To be continued...