Jiang Ning really wanted to know too.

Besides, since he had nothing to do now, he said, "I think so!"

The old beggar smiled and glanced at the black sword in his hand.

"Actually, the sword in your hand is just a secondary sword. There are actually five swords like it!"

ah?

Jiang Ning was surprised when he heard this.

The old beggar nodded.

"Six auxiliary swords and one main sword. Only when the seven swords are combined into one can this sword be completely complete."

"To be honest, the owner of this sword during his lifetime was my senior brother Li Huayuan!" ??

Jiang Ning was shocked when he heard the words Li Huayuan.

The old beggar continued, "As for the origin of this sword, tracing back to two thousand years ago! Two thousand years ago, in the Wuxin Sea of ​​Tianlong Continent, an ancient sacred tree appeared!"

"Where did that sacred tree come from? No one knows!"

"Some people say that it comes from the deepest part of Wuxin Sea!"

"Some people also say that the sacred tree fell from the Thirty-three Heavens Realm!"

"The only thing I know is that the sacred tree contains extremely powerful artifact power."

"Later, in order to snatch the piece of sacred tree, the entire Southern Territory was killed by countless sect masters, and blood flowed in the mountains and rivers! Everyone wanted to take that piece of sacred tree as their own! My senior brother couldn't bear to see it back then.

When I went to Nanyu Continent, my fellow cultivators were killing each other, so I personally went out to the mountain and took away the sacred tree!"

"Since then, no one has dared to compete for this sacred tree."

"And my senior brother is the 43rd generation ancestor of the Zhengyuan Sword Sect more than a thousand years ago!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ning's heart suddenly shook.

turn out to be.

The old beggar in front of him actually came from the strongest five-star Zhengyuan Sword Sect in Southern Territory Continent.

"After my senior brother snatched the piece of sacred wood, he discovered that it contained extremely powerful artifact power, so he invited the most powerful weapon refining master in Southern Territory Continent to refine the sacred tree into seven swords!

"

"And one of these seven swords is the one in your hand!"

As the old beggar spoke, he pointed at Jiang Ning's black sword.

Jiang Ning was completely stunned.

He never dreamed that the black sword in his hand would have such an origin?

"These seven swords are called the Seven Evil Soul Swords!"

"The Seven Swords are divided into six auxiliary swords and one main sword."

"Seven swords combined into one can achieve the power of an artifact and magic weapon!"

"Destroy mountains and rivers with one sword, destroy cities with one sword!"

When the old beggar said this, he could clearly feel the excitement in his eyes.

However, he soon sighed.

"It's a pity that during the war between humans and demons, my senior brother fought with the three ancestors of the demons in the battlefield outside the territory. In the end, the Seven Swords destroyed three auxiliary weapons.

The sword and the other three auxiliary swords were also lost! Only the soul of the main sword was left, guarding the highest sword mountain of our Zhengyuan Sword Sect."

"And my senior brother also died together with the three great ancestors of the three demon clans, and their souls were destroyed in this extraterrestrial battlefield."

When he said this, the old beggar sighed slightly.

Jiang Ning was shocked.

turn out to be.

The owner of the sword in his hand was once the 43rd generation ancestor of the Zhengyuan Sword Sect!

Moreover, it is just a secondary sword!

Thinking of this, Jiang Ning raised his head and looked at the old beggar, "Senior, the reason why you entered this extraterrestrial battlefield is to find the lost sword?"

The old beggar smiled and nodded.

"Yes!"

"These swords belong to my senior brother, and they are the treasures of the Zhengyuan Sword Sect! Therefore, I must take them back!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ning's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Xiao Hei in his hand.

Of course the old beggar saw what Jiang Ning meant and smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, little guy! My old man is a reasonable person. Since I can sit down and talk to you so much, of course I won't snatch the sword from your hand. I just want to

Let you understand that the sword in your hand actually belongs to our Zhengyuan Sword Sect."

Jiang Ning was silent and didn't speak. He just stared at Xiao Hei in his hand.

for a long time.

Jiang Ning has long regarded Little Green and Little Black as his "friends and relatives".

Now he suddenly heard that the old beggar was going to take back the sword, which of course made Jiang Ning a little reluctant.

"Little guy, how long have you been holding this Seven Evil Soul Sword?"

The old beggar looked at Jiang Ning and asked.

"It's been a long time." Jiang Ning said truthfully.

"Now that you hear that I want to take back this sword, are you reluctant to give it up?" the old beggar asked again.

Jiang Ning said nothing, but looked at the black sword.

Are you willing to give it up?

Of course not.

The black sword has been following Jiang Ning through life and death, and has saved Jiang Ning's life many times. Now, the ancestor of the Zhengyuan Sword Sect wants to take back this sword? How can Jiang Ning not feel uncomfortable.

But if it’s uncomfortable, it’s still uncomfortable, and the truth still needs to be explained.

This black sword was originally one of the Seven Evil Soul Swords of Zhengyuan Sword Sect, and it was the secondary sword of one of Li Huayuan's Seven Swords.

in this way.

It was natural for the old beggar to take back the black sword.

The old beggar seemed to know what Jiang Ning was thinking, and smiled and said, "Let's do this! I won't take advantage of you, here you go!"

While talking, this old

The beggar suddenly took out a golden token and handed it to Jiang Ning. The golden token had four seal characters written on it: Zhengyuan Jianzong.

"This is?"

Jiang Ning looked at the token in surprise.

The old beggar said, "This is my senior brother Li Huayuan's keepsake from back then! If you have this token, you can go to the Zhengyuan Sword Sect at any time to propose a condition... As long as this condition is within the allowable range, the Zhengyuan Sword Sect will agree to it!!

"

Hearing this, Duanmuping over there was stunned.

The strongest token of the Zhengyuan Sword Sect in Nanyu Continent?

In the entire Nanyu Continent, the most powerful ones are the sword cultivators of the Zhengyuan Sword Sect.

And now, this old beggar has given such an important token to Jiang Ning?

He also said that as long as the conditions allowed, Zhengyuan Jianzong would agree to Jiang Ning's condition at all costs.

This transaction can be said to be a huge profit!

"Remember, this token can only be used once!"

"No matter what conditions you want to put forward in the future, as long as the Zhengyuan Sword Sect can satisfy you, they will agree!"

"This is the bargaining chip I give you in exchange for your black sword. Little guy, you don't suffer a loss, do you?"

The old beggar looked at Jiang Ning with a smile.

Jiang Ning silently glanced at the golden token.

He knew in his heart that this old beggar had a kind heart.

If he really insists on asking for a gun? Even if Jiang Ning has ten lives, he may not be able to save the black sword.

So he silently glanced at the little gangster and said, "I promise!"

When Jiang Ning agreed, the old beggar instantly became happy.

"Haha! I knew you were reasonable, little kid!"
To be continued...