But in front of these two old seniors, he still had to be more reserved, so he was always tolerant and never spoke. At this time, when the old man pointed it out, he naturally had to ask it out immediately.

But at this point, the old man suddenly bought a close call and smiled at him: "No hurry, no hurry, I'll ask you first, have you ever obtained a magic weapon for the sword-raising gourd?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Hao was stunned, and then he couldn't help but look at the old man in front of him with even more confusion.

The sword-raising gourd was given by the painting saint Mo Lao from Mochiyuan in the Tianlong Continent. It has always been one of his main magic weapons. However, he had asked the Earth Soul clone to come to the Demon-Slaying Abyss first to explore and find the thin Taoist priests and others. As a result, the Earth Soul clone damaged Xiaolu and Xiaohei when facing the shocking earth-shaking widows transformed by Manji. Therefore, these two swords and the sword-raising gourd were warmed up on his Sea of ​​Consciousness Platform.

Of course, these are all off-topics. The most important thing is that since he entered the painting world, especially since he had heard many legends about this painting old man, he has always had a guess, that is, does this painting old man have a mysterious relationship with the painting holy Mo man in Mochiyuan?

For example, some things he knows now, the identity of that old man Mo may not be as simple as the ancestor of Mochiyuan.

In the memory of the immortal in the painting, he saw that the Saint Mo Lao, who searched for the three thousand realms in order to save the daughter of the immortal in the painting, had searched all over the three thousand realms, and his lifespan was even unaware of it. In his guess, the old man Mo was definitely not as simple as a cultivator in the Tianlong Continent. Even the thirty-three days in the immortal world were probably not qualified to be compared with that old man Mo! As if he had seen through his thoughts, the old man sitting opposite him smiled slightly and slowly reached out to him: "Take it, the three swords in your sword-raising gourd were damaged, and one sword was not opened, and today I will be here, I will help you completely control them."

Lin Hao was stunned for a moment, and then without hesitation, he immediately raised his hand and the sword-raising gourd appeared in the palm of his hand. He immediately handed it to the old man, but at the same time he couldn't help asking: "Master, what is the relationship between you and Mr. Mo Chiyuan in Mo Chiyuan?"

"No hurry."

The old man shook his head and said, and took the sword-raising gourd. As soon as the sword-raising gourd was in his hand, immediately, the yellow-skin gourd that originally looked like a mortal wine gourd, and there were patterns on its outer skin. These patterns were not runes, but more like a picture! "Don't think too much, this weapon has nothing to do with me. This is indeed made by the old man Mo in your mouth, and it is indeed his natal magic weapon, but this weapon was limited by the magic weapon method because of the fall of the Cangsong sword in it, and its power was limited to ordinary Taoist weapons."

"Cangsong Sword?"

Lin Hao was even more confused. There were three swords in his sword-raising gourd, one green and one black and one wooden sword. Although he often called the green sword and the black sword to Xiaolu and Xiaohei, he actually knew the real names of these two swords. The green sword is called Wuwen Sword, and the black sword is called the ink sword. If you want to talk about the Cangsong Sword, is it the small wooden sword that cannot be controlled by him?

?

"It's this sword."

Before Lin Hao could think clearly, the old man raised his hand and immediately flew out of the sword-raising gourd, and then instantly turned into a wooden sword in his palm. However, it was not the small wooden sword, which sword came from?

"This sword is called Cangsong?"

“That’s right!”

The old man nodded and smiled, but lowered his head to look at the black Pixiu lying at his feet. The black Pixiu immediately stood up and ran towards the small wooden house again, but it had not run out of it for a long time.

It seemed to see Lin Hao's anxiety. The old man stroked the wooden sword in his hand, as if he was trapped in memory. He slowly spoke until a long time later: "This sword is famous as Cangsong, I think you should be able to guess its origin!"

"This sword is made of the wood heart of my ancient pine trees. There were three such wooden swords in my Tianzong. This is just one of them. The other two swords are made of the wood heart of the other two divine trees controlled by my Tianzong!"

As he said that, the old man raised his eyes and looked at Lin Hao: "You should have another wooden sword on your body, but the wooden sword is broken, right?"

Lin Hao was shocked, and then honestly took out a wooden box from the storage ring and opened it. There was a broken wooden sword inside. The wooden sword almost looked exactly the same as the Cangsong sword, but it was broken, and there were many damages on the blade. It also had a lot of decay smell, just like a piece of waste! Seeing the broken wooden sword, the old man sighed with a breath, but this time it was Qing, who had never spoken.

The Fox Supreme looked at the wooden sword and spoke to Lin Hao, "This sword is called peach wood. As the name suggests, this sword is made of the wood heart of the peach tree as the material. I think you must have seen the peach tree of my Tianzong in the ancient world, but this kind of peach tree is a living creature and cannot seal them. The peach tree you saw in the city palace of the Lord Lan Sheng was actually just a residual phantom."

"It's a pity that this sword has been damaged too seriously and has been going through too long and can no longer be repaired."

As he said that, the Qinghu Taishang sighed, as if he was very sorry for the breaking and destruction of the small wooden sword.

"Is this sword very strong?"

Lin Hao couldn't help asking.

"Of course, if this sword is not strong, how can it become the treasure of my Tianzong's foundation?"

The old man opposite smiled and touched his beard and said to Lin Hao, "But you can rest assured that as long as you are willing to bear the cause and effect of my Tianzong, then all the treasures of my Tianzong will eventually be in your hands. Even this damaged peach wood sword will eventually reappear in other ways and become your magic weapon!"

As he said that, the old man picked up the broken peach wood sword in the wooden box and sighed: "In addition to this Cangsong and this peach wood, the third sword of the foundation of my Tianzong is famous for the living being!"

"The Tree of Life?"

Lin Hao immediately remembered Teng Ling from the ancient fairy tunnel world and her life-sacred tree! "Yes, it is the life-sword made of the heart of the life-sacred tree!"

"These three swords are attacking, peach wood is the control, and living creatures are the living. If you can hold these three swords, you will definitely be invincible no matter any battle. This is the three Dao Source weapon that was sacrificed by the ten great supreme emperors of the Tianzong!

The old man introduced it very proudly, but he was soon poured a basin of cold water by the green fox on the side.
Chapter completed!