Chapter 5059 Choose the Master of the Famous Sword

Those monks were discussing over there, because they didn't know how many people were around here, so they didn't have any scruples about speaking.

This sea area is backed by the beast forest. Apart from some monks who entered the beast forest to hunt and kill the beasts, this sea area is also a place for many monks to rest and hunt for treasure.

After all, in the sea, there are many treasures that others cannot know, and of course, there are also many unknown dangers.

Mu Chen, who dived into the deep sea, was surrounded by aura of spiritual power. When he reached the bottom of the sea, the coercion of the ancient beasts on his body was naturally released, because in the bottom of the sea, especially in the depths of the center, there are A lot of sea beasts were swimming underneath to hunt for food. In order to avoid fighting, he released the ancient coercion when he reached the depths, keeping those sea beasts away from him.

After an unknown period of time, he came to a dark place below, where a sword was stuck on a boulder. If one didn't look closely, one would not be able to find a sword there.

He stepped forward to hold the sword, injected spiritual power into his palm, and tried to pull it out, but the sword still didn't move a bit. After staying under the water for too long, his ears hurt a little, especially under the pressure of the deep sea, he felt uncomfortable.

He tried again, tried again and again to pull out the sword, but it was all in vain.

The pain from the eardrum, the pain from the eyes, together with the great pain like a knife digging in his mind, and the lack of air, let him know that he has to go up.

However, he was unwilling to give up just like that, because he knew that this was his last chance, and if he failed to pull out the sword this time, he would never have another chance!

Hand, tightly holding the hilt of the sword, exerting strength again and again, what brought him more and more discomfort, the vision in front of him gradually became blurred...

On the beach, Hao'er and Yue'er stood beside Qingdi, seeing no movement on the calm sea, Yue'er couldn't help asking: "Master, can the second senior brother draw out the sword? He has been down for so long, will he?" Can't stand it?"

"Master, Yunyuan has been going down for a longer time than before. I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it at the bottom of the sea for such a long time." Hao'er was also worried at this time, it was really too long, it was useless In the case of avoiding water drops, even monks cannot stay in the deep sea for too long.

Qingdi looked at the sea and said, "Do you think he is going to draw his sword?"

The two were startled, and couldn't help asking: "Isn't it?"

Emperor Qing shook his head, put his hands behind his back and said, "For this ancient Longyuan sword, only the sword chooses its master, and no master chooses a sword. You must know that all famous swords will choose their master. Let him go down and try again as a teacher. I just want to know whether this ancient Longyuan sword will choose him as the master in the end."

If he could just pull them out and take them away, why did he have to go to Feng Jiu to bring them over in person? Why not just pull it out and give it to him?

Hearing this, the two couldn't help but startled. They knew that all famous swords would choose their master, but they thought that the master asked them to come here to find the sword because the sword could be pulled out, but it turned out to be like this...

"Master, is there no hope for the second senior brother? He has gone down so many times, doesn't it mean that the sword doesn't like him?" Speaking of this, Yue'er frowned, with a look of indignation on her small face color.