Seeing that everyone was depressed, Chen Hengzhi couldn't help but explain: "In fact, as the holder of the Holy Sword, it was not as easy as he thought. Lang'er has now been recognized by the Holy Sword. He is responsible for the safety of hundreds of millions of people in the world. If he makes a mistake, he will be doomed."

Turning his head, he looked at Duan Lang and asked, "Langer, do you have confidence?"

Duan Lang was rarely smiling and nodded solemnly: "Master, the Holy Sword recognized the disciple, which is also recognized by all the people in the world. The disciple must do his best to die before he dies."

"Very good! Lang'er, uphold the faith of justice in his heart, you will do everything if you hold the holy sword!"

Chen Hengzhi nodded with relief and said, "In this way, I will leave with confidence."

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On the third day of the third month, the birthday of the Emperor Xuanyuan.

In the land of China, all the people of the Central Plains came to the local Emperor Xuanyuan Temple under the leadership of the county magistrates from all over the country to worship the ancestor of the Emperor.

At this time, a projection of a heavenly palace covering the sky suddenly appeared above all Xuanyuan Temples in Shenzhou.

The camera turned around and slowly pulled into the hall. Chen Hengzhi, dressed in a generous dress, sat high above him with a solemn face. He said indifferently: "My name is Chen Hengzhi. I feel that the land of China is in chaos, the people are in a difficult situation, and the Supreme Being is incompetent and incompetent, and he has come to the mortal world."

"A famous person who died of the straits has noble character, righteousness and selflessness. I accept him as his disciple, teach him martial arts, and teach him virtues."

"Broken Wave."

A young man appeared in the camera, Duan Lang. He walked into the hall, bowed and said solemnly: "Duan Lang is here!"

Chen Hengzhi said: "Today, I will give you Xuanyuan Holy Sword, hoping that you will protect the land of Shenzhou, suppress the fortune of the Central Plains, and allow our human race to pass on for generations and never change! Can you do it?"

Duan Lang replied loudly: "Dun Lang will devote his whole life to the human race and die!"

Chen Hengzhi's way: "Catch the sword!"

He said, reaching out and grabbing, a long sword emitting golden light suddenly appeared. At this time, the camera was closer and the pattern on it could be clearly seen.

The sword body is engraved with sun, moon and stars, and mountains, rivers, plants and trees. On the hilt, it is written with farming and animal breeding techniques, and the other is written with the strategy of unifying the world.

The countless people who looked up at the sky above Xuanyuan Temple knew that this sword was the sword of the Human Emperor Xuanyuan, and later passed to Xia Yu, also known as Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword.

Of course, they didn't know that this was a copy.

In the projection, Duan Lang knelt on one knee, raised his hands above his head, and pulled the Xuanyuan Sword from Chen Hengzhi with a solemn expression.

Chen Hengzhi said: "From today, Duanlang, you will be the first guardian of China. I hope you will perform your duties and protect the human race."

Duan Lang held the sword and replied firmly: "Swear to protect the human race to the death! The human race is immortal!"

This scene is transmitted to every corner of China through projection.

This scene made people excited.

A man knelt down, crawled on the ground, shouting enthusiastically: "Greetings to Lord Guardian, the human race is immortal! Long live Lord Guardian!"

Gradually, more and more people knelt down and shouted out loud.

In the end, everyone seemed to be infected, and the sound of soaring into the sky was rising and falling: "We pay homage to the Guardian, the human race is immortal! Long live the Guardian!"

The sound went straight up into the sky.

The projection of the heavenly palace in the sky gradually disappeared and disappeared.

Gradually, more and more people knelt down and shouted out loud.

...

Leshan.

After putting away the Eternal Small World, Chen Hengzhi's master and disciple landed on the ground.

Duan Lang held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand. He felt something swarming from all directions and sank into the holy sword. It seemed that there was something more, but he could not sense anything.

Chen Hengzhi spoke out and said, "This magical power is the power of faith and the power of luck! After the sword was officially granted, it was recognized by the human race in the Shenzhou, and this sword officially became the guardian sword of the human race in the Shenzhou! "

Duan Lang nodded in a vague way, and suddenly realized: "So that's it. No wonder Master, you insist on building Xuanyuan Temple everywhere, organizing people to worship, and holding sword-giving activities. It turns out that it has such a great effect."

Chen Hengzhi nodded and said, "In fact, there is another function, which is to lure the snake out of the hole!"

While Duan Lang was puzzled, Chen Hengzhi looked in the other direction with a smile and shouted: "Xu Fu, haven't you shown up and see him?"

At this time, Indra, wearing a golden robe, looked solemn and walked out of the darkness. He stared at Chen Hengzhi tightly and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? I have never heard of your name before you appeared in Leshan, and there was no trace at all!"

He was full of energy and energy, as if he was sending a fatal blow at any time.

His voice is magnetic and charming. If someone who doesn't know him, he will think he is a handsome middle-aged uncle.

Faced with Indra Shitian's aggressiveness, Chen Hengzhi took it calmly and smiled and said, "Xu Fu, do you think you control the world?"

Indra Shitian raised his head and said with a little pride: "I treat the world as a ranch and the people as cattle and horses. What else can I hide from this world from my eyes and ears?"

"Rain? It seems that Xu Fu, you have forgotten Wu Wudi!"

Chen Hengzhi sneered: "You have lived too long, and you regard this world as your plaything, act recklessly and ignore life. You have long lost your human nature, a thief of the human race!

Lang'er, as the guardian of the human race, you are left to you to deal with this thief Xu Fu!"

Duan Lang kept listening to the conversation between the two. He activated the magical power of "Identification Technique" attached to the Xuanyuan Holy Sword and looked at Xu Fu intently. Immediately, information flowed into Duan Lang's mind naturally.

“【Name】: Indra (real name Xu Fu)

【Gender】: Male

【Age】: 2042 years old

【Classics】: Central Plains Humans

[Strength]: Third-level Golden Elixir Stage (Pseudo)

【Identity】: The alchemist of the Qin Dynasty, the leader of the Tianmen Sect

[Experience]: At the end of Qin Dynasty, I was ordered by Emperor Shiniang to find the elixir of immortality, and found the phoenixes of the four sacred beasts. I led a large army to surround them and kill them, and took the phoenix essence and blood to survive forever.

Later, he felt bored and joined the major martial arts sects with different identities. He spent thousands of years learning the strengths of thousands of martial arts.

In order to find fun, we plan to provoke troubles in various sects in the martial arts world with different identities, provoke disputes in the martial arts world, and enjoy watching the tragic phenomena of the crowd.

[Excellent Learning]: "The Sacred Heart", "The Four Tribulations of the Sacred Heart", "The Crazy Thunder of the Emperor's Heaven", "The Return of Ten Thousand Swords"... and so on.

[Facials]: Because the Phoenix essence and blood belong to fire, Xu Fu had to seal himself under the Arctic Thousand-foot-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-glass black ice in order to suppress its fire poison."

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ps: From the 26th to 28th of this month, the second online literature training seminar organized by the Jiangxi Writers Association was held in Xinyu, Da.

Hehe! I want to get a free meal for a few days, but I didn’t have time to write for those three days. So, starting today, I will temporarily update 5,000 words every day, leaving half of the manuscripts.
Chapter completed!