Chapter 671 Ancient Sword

"Is that Jiang Chen? Can you come with me? The old lady wants to talk to you." Gu Jian said.

"Senior, it's okay to say."

Jiang Chen followed.

Seeing Jiang Chen disappearing from sight, Yi Chen shrugged his shoulders.

When she looked over to Wenxin, she found that her sister was staring at him obsessively.

She suppressed a laugh, and waved her hand in front of Wen Xin's eyes.

Wen Xin woke up like a dream, her face flushed as if she had discovered something.

When he came to a place where there was no one, Gu Jian Sect Master turned around with a solemn expression, hesitating for something.

"Jiang Chen, don't blame the old man for being difficult, I hope you can inherit the ancient sword sect." The ancient sword sect master said.

As she said herself, this is the strong man's difficulty.

Tangtang's suzerain is not as high as Jiang Chen's cultivation level, and he is required to join.

Jiang Chen believed that it was impossible for Gu Jian Sect Master not to know this, so he didn't say anything, and waited for her to continue talking.

His reaction also made Sect Master Gu Jian more firm in his inner thoughts.

"Although the Ancient Sword Sect is just an unpopular force in a small wasteland, it has once been brilliant and has left a reputation in the nine realms and ten states."

"Unfortunately, the previous suzerain was too ambitious and wanted to reach the sky in one step. With all the power of the ancient sword sect at that time, he went out in full force to find the most famous ruins. As a result, he suffered heavy casualties in the forbidden land."

"At that time, I was still a little girl, and I saw with my own eyes the ancient sword sect's decline step by step, living in a small wasteland."

Gu Jianzong said slowly: "I'm not saying that I want you to bear the responsibility for the rise of Gu Jianzong, but I hope that Gu Jianzong can accompany you to prosperity."

Jiang Chen still didn't speak, his face showed deep thought.

"You will be the next master of the Ancient Sword Sect, and this ancient sword will also be entrusted to you."

A sword appeared in the hand of the ancient sword master.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen knew that he had to refuse, otherwise it would be too late.

It's not that he dislikes Gu Jianzong, it's just that it goes against his wishes.

He came to the Three Realms for three things.

Find a way to cure his father, become a great venerable, and go to Lingyu to meet his senior sister.

The three things can actually be classified as one thing, or a goal.

That is to become a great venerable, so that one can accomplish what one wants in one's mind.

Shouldering the fate of the ancient sword sect, that's fine.

If it wasn't for Gu Jian's lord to explain the difficulty of the strongman at the beginning, and also in an apologetic tone, he would have refused.

"senior……"

Jiang Chen's words were already on his lips, but when he saw the ancient sword brought out by the other party, he was inexplicably surprised.

He couldn't even believe it.

This sword is one of his 500-year-old sabers!

The unexpected reunion made his heart beat violently.

One day five hundred years ago, he came to the Middle Three Realms for a visit. He had forgotten the exact date, but he only knew that the day was sunny and cloudless.

He gave away his sword.

"My lord! This is a sword that you have worked so hard to forge. It is only a little bit short of becoming a Taoist weapon. How can you give it to someone who has never met you before?"

"Young master, please think again."

He still remembered what the two followers who grew up with him had said to him.

"This sword is useless in my hands, but in his hands, it might shine."

At that time, Jiang Chen looked at the unbelievable, surprised and delighted young man in front of him, and sent out the sword in his hand.

Unexpectedly, five hundred years later, it would be returned to him in this way.

"Can you tell me about your first grandmaster?" Jiang Chen took the ancient sword, and after making sure he read it correctly, his heart was full of emotion.

"The Patriarch was a prominent figure in the Middle Three Realms back then. He almost overthrew the Eight Great Spiritual Realms with his own power, but it was a pity that he was just a little bit short in the end."

"Later, the Ancient Sword Sect established a sect in the Nine Realms, and with the help of the ancient sword, no one dared to invade it."

Sect Master Gu Jian said here and sighed: "It's a pity that it fell into my hands. Gu Jian Sect has become what it is today."

"It seems that I saw the right person back then."

Jiang Chen said something in his heart, and pulled out the ancient sword from its sheath.

The texture of the sword body hammered out by him is so familiar. The sword body is made by mixing the extremely cold iron from the depths of the black ice with the god-falling iron.

After a hundred days of tempering by the different fires of heaven and earth, it can become a sword.

Five hundred years have passed, and it has witnessed his superb craftsmanship, and the sword is as sharp as ever.

When casting this sword back then, Jiang Chen was challenging a difficult problem.

That is to create a debut device!

"Father, all the magic tools and above are handed down from ancient times or even longer. We inherit the wisdom and talents of our ancestors. Why can't we forge Dao weapons, even immortal weapons and even divine weapons, so that our current era will become a thousand-year-old The next legend!"

He still remembers the bold words back then.

"Hahaha, Chen'er, Chen'er, if you create a Dao weapon, then the layout of the sanctuary will be in chaos."

The master of Lingyun Palace, his father didn't believe him at the time, but he still supported him very much.

"But don't worry about getting it. If you need any materials, just say a word, and it will be delivered to you within a day. It doesn't matter if you fail."

"Father, don't worry, I won't fail!" Jiang Chen patted his chest and assured.

Unfortunately, it failed in the end.

Even though this was Jiang Chen's brainchild and he had made sufficient preparations, it still failed in the end.

It is not a technical defect or a problem in any link.

But one thing is missing.

But all magical weapons will not come from the hands of mortals.

Taoist instruments are not only called differently.

The word "Tao" contains a wide range.

If Jiang Chen wanted to forge a Dao weapon sword, he must have strong sword power, which would be poured into the sword when it was struck with an iron hammer.

Only when the power of the sword is sublimated can there be a Taoist weapon.

After that, Jiang Chen understood that Dao Artifacts are not only weapons, but also a unique inheritance.

For him with a dead vein, this is an insurmountable gap.

Not to mention that during the casting process, his strength was unable to swing a ten-thousand-jin hammer.

At that time, apart from his medical skills, he relied on other people's hands for setting up formations, alchemy, refining weapons, and breaking formations.

That is, his right-hand man, the two who grew up together since childhood, are extremely loyal.

"Jiang Chen?"

The voice of Gu Jian Sect Master rang in his ears.

The Gujian Sect Master who has lived for so long can hardly believe Jiang Chen's expression at this time.

That kind of sigh and sigh, without decades of life experience, is simply impossible.

"Senior laughed."

An ancient sword brought back so many past events, Jiang Chen didn't notice it.

He completely unsheathed the ancient sword. This is a long sword, three feet eight, and the width of the sword is no more than half a finger.

There are no cumbersome ornate textures, because the sword itself is something extraordinary.

People are more willing to believe that this is a work of art than a murderous sword.

Even though it didn't become a Taoist weapon back then, it caused a sensation in the sanctuary and was hailed as the magic weapon closest to a Taoist weapon.

It is conceivable that when Jiang Chen gave it to others unconditionally back then, it had a great impact on the people in the sanctuary.

"It's still a ninth-order magic weapon." Jiang Chen thought to himself.

The ancient sword has not been degraded with the years, it is as sharp as it was back then.