Chapter 2059 War Guard Beixuan

"Why did Mr. Chen say that? Could it be that he doesn't like our Xuanwu King City?"

King Xuanwu frowned, he knew that Chen Xiaobei was crazy, but he didn't expect to be so crazy!

Xia Longxiang was also full of confusion, not understanding what Chen Xiaobei meant.

"It's not that I look down on Xuanwu King City!"

Chen Xiaobei said indifferently: "You said it yourself, you can only support me in secret! On the bright side, you still have to succumb to the Zhetianzong! The help you can give me is very little! The covenant can't be made, What's the difference?"

"This..." Xuanwu Zunwang was stunned for a moment, speechless.

Just as Chen Xiaobei said, right now, it is not the time for Xuanwu King City and Zhetianzong to break apart.

Even if it is acting, Xuanwu Wangcheng still has to act loyal to Zhetianzong.

Because of this, King Xuanwu could only come to see Chen Xiaobei secretly, and could not disclose his relationship with Chen Xiaobei. To put it bluntly, King Xuanwu could not give Chen Xiaobei any help in the open.

In the end, it is really meaningless to rely on Chen Xiaobei to fight Zhetianzong alone, whether to form an alliance or not.

"There is no need to make a covenant! If you really want to help me, then tell me one thing!"

Chen Xiaobei's gaze focused, and he asked seriously, "Where is the Furious Thunder King Sword?"

King Xuanwu was stunned again, his expression suddenly became very unnatural: "Why would Mr. Chen ask this?"

Chen Xiaobei didn't hide anything, and said bluntly: "I want to get this magic sword! It can enhance my combat power! In the future battle, help me defeat powerful enemies!"

"I'm afraid it won't work..."

King Xuanwu shook his head and said: "The Sword of the Thundering King is suppressing the core eyes of the "Xuanwu City Protector Formation"! It is protecting the safety of the Xuanwu King City! Even this king has no right to take it out and use it, and it is even more impossible to give it to outsiders. !"

"Who said Mr. Chen is an outsider?"

At this moment, another extreme shadow flashed in the study, the speed was more than ten times faster than that of True King Xuanwu.

"Grandfather! Why are you here yourself!"

King Xuanwu was taken aback for a moment, and quickly bowed to salute.

"Meet the great-grandfather!"

Xia Longxiang also saluted quickly, and said in surprise: "Your old man is the highest leader of our Xuanwu King City! How could you come to my place? If someone sees you and calls you a Beixuan traitor, then you will be in great trouble !"

"Mr. Chen feels that my Xuanwu Xia family can't help him much! This old man is here to dispel Mr. Chen's doubts!"

Old Xia's tone was calm, but very solemn: "The Sword of the Thundering King, give it to Mr. Chen! In addition, the old man promises that whenever Mr. Chen raises his arms and shouts, the soldiers in the Xuanwu King City will definitely respond! Zhirui, Zhanwei Beixuan!"

"What!?"

King Xuanwu and Xia Longxiang were shocked when they heard the words, their eyes almost popped out.

He never expected that Xia Lao would not only send out the Sword of Furious King to suppress the national fate and protect the royal city, but also promised to fight for Chen Xiaobei at any time!

This is no joke! In case of defeat, the country will be destroyed!

"Grandfather! Think twice!"

Xuanwu Zunwang persuaded nervously: "This kind of decision has too much impact! If you are a little careless, you will be lost forever!"

"Shut up!"

Old Xia shook his head and sighed: "I thought you knew what to do, but luckily, you just used a covenant to fool Mr. Chen? It almost caused my Xia family to lose the chance to rise from the dragon to the sky!"

"What... what? From the dragon to the sky?"

King Xuanwu was dumbfounded, and said embarrassingly: "What does grandfather mean? Chen Zhufeng is a dragon? Our Xuanwu Xia family must follow him in order to reach the sky?"

"The old man thinks his eyesight is not bad! Mr. Chen must be a real dragon among men!"

Elder Xia was very sure, and said: "Right now, we follow Mr. Chen. In the future, Mr. Chen will be able to keep our Xia family alive and secure, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe!"

As soon as this remark came out, not only Xuanwu Venerable King, but even Xia Longxiang was stunned for a moment.

Never dreamed that Elder Xia would give Chen Xiaobei such a high evaluation.

"Old Xia is serious!"

Chen Xiaobei was very calm, and said modestly: "My struggle with Zhetianzong is just the beginning, success or failure depends on the future!"

Xia Lao smiled slightly: "I have watched Mr. Chen's live broadcast! Let me borrow a word from the audience, if you win, we will be crazy together! If you lose, we will carry it together! Xuanwu warrior, Zhanwei Beixuan! This old man is definitely not talking casually!" !"

"Okay! This friend of Mr. Xia, I, Chen Zhufeng, have made friends!"

Chen Xiaobei focused his eyes, and said solemnly: "On the day my Northern Xuanzong ascends to the peak of myriad calamities, my Xu Xia family will be under one sect and above ten thousand sects!"

"Thank you Mr. Chen first!"

Xia Lao cupped his hands, and said bluntly: "Within ten minutes, the Furious Thunder King Sword will be offered by the old man himself!"

As soon as the words fell, Xia Lao flashed out of the study and went to get the sword in person.

Only Xuanwu Zunwang and Xia Longxiang were left messing in the wind.

...

A few minutes later, Xia Lao returned quickly, holding the sword in both hands, and presented it to Chen Xiaobei.

The sword is three feet long and sharp! The body of the sword is yellowish, and Thunder Lane floats! The spirituality is released, and the magic is tyrannical! Before the sword moves, the enemy is already terrified!

"What a big killer!"

Chen Xiaobei grasped the hilt of the sword, visualized it carefully, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "This fierce and demonic nature can only be born from the precipitation of hundreds of millions of corpses, blood and seas of ghosts! The sword energy alone can shock people's hearts!"

As soon as these words came out, Xia Longxiang swallowed involuntarily, he really felt a frightening force, which made his heart beat wildly and his breath short of breath.

"There is one more thing I want to ask Mr. Xia!"

Chen Xiaobei put away the Wrathful Thunder and Kuangwang Sword, and asked, "Who did the Sifang King City serve thousands of years ago? Who is the biggest beneficiary behind the scenes?"

"Who is it, I don't know!"

Xia Lao shook his head: "I only know that the Xuanwu Kings of the past have passed on orally, that the one who helped the Sifang King City to destroy the Promise Demon Kingdom was a mighty figure from the Earth Immortal Realm! Dao name, Demon Execution Daojun!"

"Demon Slayer Daojun?"

Chen Xiaobei frowned slightly: "This guy is the biggest devil! If there is no accident, the 'lord' that the devil talks about is this person!"

Xia Lao nodded and said: "At first, I didn't know the truth about it thousands of years ago. It was after Mr. Chen uncovered the plot of the Demon Cult that I suddenly realized that the justice thousands of years ago is actually dirty evil!"

Chen Xiaobei nodded, and said: "Well, since Mr. Xia doesn't know more about the inside story, then forget it. Anyway, I can't go to the Earth Immortal Realm right now, so let's let this matter go."

"If there is nothing else, Mr. Chen should leave Xuanwu Continent as soon as possible."

Xia Lao said: "The high-level powerhouses of Zhetianzong are gathering at this moment! Before long, the army to arrest you will arrive!"

"Heh, are you here to die?" Chen Xiaobei smiled lightly, not afraid of a fight.

Jingle Bell--

But at this moment, Chen Xiaobei's cell phone rang.

As soon as the call was connected, Jin Fei's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother Bei! I'm in trouble! We can't get back the trillions of Lingshi accounts on our live broadcast platform... Besides, I can't do it myself. Get away..."