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Chapter 826 Supreme Legend
Who knows, Fomalhaut spread his hands and said, "I can't explain this clearly. This is a long-standing ethnic conflict. They have been fighting over a territorial dispute for hundreds of years."

The Scorpion Swakh clan is not an ordinary small clan. In order to spy on this military operation, they have actually lost two elite spies. This information can be said to have been exchanged for blood.

Although Fomalhaut attached great importance to this matter, what he really focused on was the Evil Suppressing Knife.

After Xu Xiangbei cracked a seal of the Evil Soul Suppressing Knife last time, he was sent back to the town tower on the top of the Dragon's Breath Pagoda, where only Fomalhaut could set foot.

But not long ago, Fomalhaut suddenly saw that the Evil Suppressing Knife had undergone a change. It was no longer an ordinary weapon that anyone could easily use. I can't lift a knife at all.

Lifting and wielding a knife has become a difficult task, so why go into battle?

He felt that the change of the evil-breaking soul-suppressing knife must be because of the untied seal, so Xu Xiangbei came here, and he put the matter of the Phoenix Land second, it was just a passing mention.

Fomalhaut blew up the silk scroll, and the silk scroll spontaneously ignited in the air, turning into a pile of ashes in less than three breaths.

It seems that he is so impeccable about keeping secrets that even Perth Natasha doesn't want to inform him.

Hearing that Fomalhaut continued to talk about the recent changes in the Evil-Suppressing Soul Knife, Xu Xiangbei was also very interested. Why didn't he feel this way when he took it before? Could it be that the Great Desolate Dragon Emperor is playing tricks in the dark?
If you don't know the reason, you have to get to the bottom of it. This is also Xu Xiangbei's adventurous character for many years.Under the guidance of Fomalhaut, Xu Xiangbei came to the top pavilion of Longxi Pagoda.

Setting foot here for the first time, Xu Xiangbei couldn't help but be attracted by the majestic and majestic environment here.

Although it is a top-floor building, the interior space is vast, full of dense glow and mist everywhere, and there are strange hot and cold air currents in the air, is it attracting bursts of tornadoes, the vast space is like the beginning of chaos , Occasionally, the dragon's cry can be heard in the ear.

Even Xu Xiangbei, standing in this environment filled with the mysteries of heaven, earth, and universe, can't help but throb with the new trend, feeling the insignificance of life.

Xu Xiangbei followed Fomalhaut, all the way forward, and walked for a long time before passing through the dense smog.

After the black smog, standing in front of the two of them was a majestic golden palace.

The palace is more than ten feet high and twenty feet wide, presenting a pyramidal triangular shape. There are two golden flame-eating tapirs carved outside the gate of the palace, one male and one female, in a mighty shape.

Although it is a stone sculpture, it still vividly shows the spirit of being the king of all beasts, with golden mane and fluttering, and an attitude of pouncing, which makes people feel that they are galloping and roaring.

With humble eyes, Fomalhaut stepped outside the gate of the palace, then slowly knelt down on the ground, bowed solemnly to the inner hall three times, then stood up and walked slowly into the main hall.

"Old ancestor, who are you kowtowing to?" Xu Xiangbei raised his eyebrows, then followed Fomalhaut and strode in.

After entering the palace, Xu Xiangbei raised his head and found that the four walls here were enshrined with gods, all of which were mythical figures that he had never seen before.

Among them are the most numerous warriors dressed in gold-thread jade. These warriors look serious, and they all stand upright in a solemn and dignified manner, with their eyes closed as if they had fallen asleep.

Xu Xiangbei scratched his nose, was moved by the scale of the temple, and muttered to himself: "It is indeed quite divine."

In the middle of the temple, there is a giant sculpture about five feet high. It is a mighty male wearing a glass dragon swallowing lion armor.

It's just that there seems to be a layer of clouds floating around the giant, so that people can feel his coercion, but they can't see his facial features at all.

"Evil-breaking and soul-suppressing knife?"

Xu Xiangbei soon saw that in the giant's hand, Qingtian was holding a knife, which was the evil-breaking and soul-suppressing knife.

Fomalhaut nodded, slowly moved forward, and humbly saluted the giant sculpture.

As for the evil-breaking soul-suppressing knife, as if awakened, it bounced from the giant's hand with a clear sound, and then danced and swirled over the temple.

After circling for a while, the evil-breaking and soul-suppressing knife slowly fell, and finally penetrated into the ground in front of Xu Xiangbei.

Xu Xiangbei pointed to the Fomalhaut gate, and said to the Poxie Soul Suppressing Knife, "It was the ancestor who gave you your luggage just now, and you made a mistake."

The Evil Soul Suppressing Knife ignored Fomalhaut at all, just like a loyal hunting dog, it just bounced and walked towards Xu Xiangbei.

Xu Xiangbei quickly backed away, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "What are you doing, this is the third battle robe I bought, and you still want to destroy it?"

Seeing that Xu Xiangbei was joking with the artifact, Fomalhaut couldn't help sighing.Seeing that the Poxie Soul Suppressing Knife only followed Xu Xiangbei and ignored him at all, he suddenly felt lonely in his heart.

Wu Gangpi practiced like mercury pouring down the ground, shackling the evil-breaking and soul-suppressing knife, and pulling it towards Fomalhaut's gate.

However, the rootless and soul-suppressing saber of the past is very reckless today, and he is determined to use it. Except for Xu Xiangbei, no one can use it.

Fomalhaut also had a donkey temper. Seeing that the evil-breaking soul-suppressing knife did not obey his control, his face turned red, and he pulled it with both hands, and finally held the evil-breaking soul-suppressing knife in his hand.

The evil-breaking soul-suppressing knife began to vibrate violently, and suddenly a fierce thunder sounded, shaking Fomalhaut's door uncontrollably, and he threw it out, and then flew back to Xu Xiangbei with the evil-breaking soul-suppressing knife forward.

Copying with one hand, holding the evil-breaking and soul-suppressing knife in his hand, Xu Xiangbei felt a natural joy coming from the handle of the knife.

"Don't ask me why this is so." Xu Xiangbei knew exactly what Fomalhaut wanted to ask, and spread his hands, "Probably because I am a fresh meat, and you are an old bacon, so I can't envy you."

Xu Xiangbei stretched out his hand to caress the blade of the Poxie Suppressing Soul Knife, as if he was stroking Yan'er's fur.

Seeing that his prediction had indeed become a reality, Fomalhaut took a deep look at Xu Xiangbei.

Xu Xiangbei was moved for a while, this evil-breaking and soul-suppressing knife chose to serve as its master, not with others, but only with himself, and this kind of emotion on the blade was transmitted into his cerebral cortex through the blood vessels in the palm, and it surged unforgettable , The feeling of waiting for centuries.

Xu Xiangbei couldn't help but feel emotional about this knife, and it also aroused archaeological interest: "Master Patriarch, you forged the Evil Suppressing Soul Knife, right?"

Xu Xiangbei wanted to ask for advice, so of course he didn't dare to put on an ugly face like before, and even smiled apologetically.

Fomalhaut raised his head and looked at the burly giant sculpture in front of him, with a look of retrospect in his eyes, he said very seriously: "I don't have this ability, this evil-breaking and soul-suppressing sword was forged by an unrivaled peerless powerhouse, and it is said He also ignited the sacred fire of the Lilya wolf, and passed it on as a torch, but he disappeared after he founded the Shulya clan."

I didn't expect that there was such a legendary story about the Evil Suppressing Knife, and it was not a simple person who could make Fomalhaut serve so humbly.

At this moment, in Fomalhaut's eyes, there was a look of memory, as if he had returned to his youthful years.

Fomalhaut's eyes were covered with mist, and he said: "At the beginning, I was just a low-level character. My family was oppressed by rich and powerful families because of its decline. At that time, I experienced being refused marriage, ransacking, and destroying my family... …and so many tragic experiences.”

Hearing this, Xu Xiangbei's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect that this fairy-like Fomalhaut would also feel the coldness of the world when he was young, and the world is cold and warm.

But when he mentioned these old events, he didn't seem to be moved. Obviously, he had already seen it. He only told other people's stories at that time. Xu Xiangbei admired him for a while.

Xu Xiangbei asked, "What's next?"

Fomalhaut continued: "Afterwards, I was chased and killed by my enemies. I couldn't eat, didn't cover my body, and lived like a dog. At the border of the Swamp of Despair, when I lost all hope in life, I Met the Supreme Lord."

As he spoke, the Fomalhaut gate was angled at 45 degrees, looking up at the giant sculpture, with two streams of hot tears streaming down his old face, his expression extremely excited, and his fists clenched tightly reflexively.

Fomalhaut smiled bitterly and said: "After knowing my life experience, the Supreme One accepted me as a disciple, washed my marrow and cut my tendons, rebuilt my bones, and taught me various inner strengths, mental methods and martial arts, so that I can be reborn as a human being. He even took revenge and rejuvenated the family. Afterwards, he entrusted the entire family to me, and left his sidearm, the evil-destroying soul-suppressing knife, in Shulierya."

Xu Xiangbei raised his eyebrows: "Then why did he give you all this magic weapon? Does he want to retire?"

"At that time, the Supreme Being was young and prime, and he was not yet at the age and state of mind to retire, but because of one action, he was afraid that my combat power would be low and it would be difficult to protect myself, so he gave me this magic gift." Xu Xiangbei asked. Knowing this, the Fomalhaut Gang took the initiative to say, "Don't ask what the action is. I will tell you before the time. As for when, I won't say it now."

Seeing that Fomalhaut didn't want to talk about it, and was still pretending to be a fool, Xu Xiangbei shrugged his shoulders, saying whatever you like, whether you want to talk or not.

However, the adventurer's curiosity is the most important. Although Xu Xiangbei looked indifferent on the surface, he was very itchy.

However, when it comes to this secret, Fomalhaut is tight-lipped and tight-lipped, no matter how much Xu Xiangbei asks, he just keeps his mouth shut.

Fomalhaut stroked his beard with a smile and said, "Don't worry about it, I'll tell you the origin of the Evil Suppressing Knife."

"If you don't listen, don't listen, Tang Monk recites the scriptures." Xu Xiangbei lost his temper and covered his ears as if he wanted to leave.

(End of this chapter)