bayedsolid Chapter 173 The Sword Reappears
Chapter 173 The Sword Reappears
"Your light will surely shine in the world, and your sharpness will surely terrify the enemy."
"I am willing to wake you up and bring you back to the world again."
"Maybe, I'm not the best person for you, but I'm willing to choose the best person for you."
There was a hint of pride in Long Haochen's voice, which still carried the youthful vigor.
That kind of firm emotion blooms in simple words.
A dazzling golden light burst out from Long Haochen's body.
A golden light suddenly appeared on Long Haochen's forehead, and nine light patterns fell on it.
Feng Ling could feel his breath becoming steady, and the golden light fell on him.
Long Haochen's whole body was shrouded in golden light, and his golden wings became even more dazzling.
Long Haochen's temperament suddenly changed, and Feng Ling looked at him in surprise.
At this moment, he was full of edge, completely different from his previous calm appearance.
Feng Ling felt relieved in her heart. It was a good feeling to have a son growing up.
Long Haochen finally blossomed with his own light.
The era of the Sons of Light has finally arrived.
Unfortunately, he had bad luck.
No matter how bright the light is, it cannot penetrate the darkness.
Feng Ling heard Long Haochen's heavy voice.
"In the name of the Goddess of Light."
"Break the dusty seal on you!"
As Long Haochen finished his words, a violent roar sounded, and a dazzling golden beam of light fell from the sky.
The gentle beam of light fell on everyone.
The majesty of the divine sword was clearly perceived by everyone.
After being sealed for a hundred years, it awakens again.
Similarly, it emits its own light.
Its originally golden sword body became more transparent, and the original cloud patterns now looked like real clouds.
The golden light gradually converged, and it established a new connection with Long Haochen.
The sword was still a sword after all. Even if it lost its sword spirit, it could still unleash a powerful force.
"The Aria of the Goddess of Light appears again."
Ye Weiyang stared at the golden halo infatuatedly.
She was obsessed with this sword.
This has been her family's long-cherished wish.
The Goddess of Light Aria once teamed up with the God of Sword of Light Ye Wushang to kill seven demon gods in a row. She was called the strongest person in the Temple Alliance in the past thousand years by the arrogant Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu.
The final result was that the God of Sword of Light Ye Wushang fought against the Demon God Emperor Fengxiu in front of the Southeast Fortress, and finally fell at the hands of the Demon God Emperor Fengxiu.
A sword god, became a legend of the Temple Alliance.
The glorious legend that Ye Wushang brought to the Warrior Temple is just like the one that the Son of Reincarnation brought to the Assassin's Temple.
Long Haochen felt the brilliance of this divine sword.
"Miss Weiyang."
"Please keep this sword."
"No, since you restored the light of this holy sword, you are its new master."
Ye Weiyang shook her head and rejected Long Haochen's proposal.
From the moment he awakened Aria, the goddess of light, Long Haochen became the new master of this sword.
"move."
Feng Ling took the initiative to hold Long Haochen's hand. She looked straight at those people with the majesty of a seventh-level strong man.
She was warning these people not to have any evil intentions.
Since ancient times, countless people have been killed and robbed of treasures.
It is difficult to protect the treasure in your hands without sufficient strength.
"This divine sword has recognized my nephew as its master. I will kill anyone who dares to take it by force!"
Feng Ling warned them coldly with a sullen face.
After hearing Feng Ling's words, Long Haochen stopped singing the Aria of the Goddess of Light.
"This is 20 million gold coins."
Feng Ling directly placed a crystal card in front of Ye Weiyang, "From now on, we owe each other nothing."
Getting a magic sword for 20 million gold coins is a very good deal.
"it is good."
After Ye Weiyang took the gold coins, a new pressure came from outside.
Feng Ling's expression remained unchanged. She dissolved the pressure with a touch of her finger, and then she slapped forward suddenly.
With a bang, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard. This person was the one who had exuded oppression before. He now covered his chest with his hands, and red blood dripped down along a bloodstain.
His tall body made everyone realize that Feng Ling and Long Haochen were not easy to mess with.
In the face of absolute strength, of course their evil thoughts disappeared.
These people left in shame immediately, not daring to stay here any longer.
Feng Ling swaggered with Long Haochen towards the villa area of the Demon Hunting Group.
Being afraid is something only the weak should worry about.
She has never been afraid of the schemes of the weak, because they don't have the courage to come up to her.
People with power are so arrogant.
Feng Ling acted in a high-profile manner so that everyone would know that the magic sword was in Long Haochen's hands.
Those who have some strength but dare not snatch things from their juniors due to face will not attack Long Haochen.
This is the effect she wants.
Hiding and concealing will only lead to falling into the lower class.
Good things will naturally be remembered by others.
The members of the 21st Demon Hunting Group followed behind them.
Soon, they returned to the villa.
"Captain, please show us your sword."
Sima Xian spoke impatiently, with curiosity in his eyes.
After seeing Long Haochen's abilities, Sima Xian was deeply impressed by his personal charm.
This is his head of the group.
"Ah."
Long Haochen responded lightly, then raised his right hand, and a golden sword forcefully entered everyone's eyes.
In terms of appearance, this sword is not as beautiful as Blue Rain and Hibiscus of Light, but the light it radiates makes up for this shortcoming.
Long Haochen looked at the magic sword in his hand with joy.
He is really excited now.
It would be a good thing for him to obtain a divine sword.
This can be said to be fate.
Feng Ling sat on the sofa and quietly watched their joyful expressions.
She doesn't like to communicate with outsiders, she relies more on intuitive feelings.
"Everyone, take a break today. Tomorrow we will go to the Demon Hunter Mission Tower to upgrade, and then continue to hone our strength in the Tower of Aion."
"Second Aunt, if you want to speed up your own cultivation, you can also go to the Tower of Eternity."
Long Haochen always felt that Feng Ling was out of tune with this.
He cares very much about Fengling's feelings.
This is his relative.
"I see."
Feng Ling responded indifferently.
Half an hour later, when everyone else left, only Long Haochen, Feng Ling and Cai'er were left in the hall.
Feng Ling said, "Hao Chen, I can only be with you for three and a half years."
"After three and a half years, I hope you can become stronger."
"You don't have much time left."
The smile on Long Haochen's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a sad expression.
"Second Aunt, can't you stay with me in the Temple Alliance?"
"In my heart, you have long been my elder."
"After more than six years of living together, you are as important to me as my mother."
Long Haochen's voice trembled.
He didn't want to be separated from Fengling.
He has been avoiding this topic over the years because he doesn't want to be separated from Feng Ling.
Separation is painful.
When Long Xingyu and Bai Yue left, Long Haochen was devastated.
If Feng Ling hadn't been by his side, it would have been difficult for him to hold on.