Chapter 1331 - Chapter 1331: A game of chess (3) (1/2)

Chapter 1331: A game of chess (3)

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Sun Xuanji lowered his head to take a look. As expected, teacher Jian Zheng’s heaven secrets compass was pressed on the table leg.

The heaven secrets compass was a magic treasure, but it did not have a will of its own. It had never developed any intelligence. Teacher Jian Zheng had said that it was impossible for objects that deduced and spied on the secrets of heaven to give birth to intelligence.

Thus, even if it was thrown into the toilet, the heaven secrets compass would not object.

However, what sun Xuanji was curious about was that the nation-suppressing sword had a weapon spirit. It was the sword of the founding Emperor and had suppressed the fate of the country for 600 years. When had its temper become so gentle?

“Oh, teacher Jian Zheng sealed it. Remember to untie it later, but don’t do it in the Directorate of Celestials.”

Song Qing said.

Sun Xuanji took the nation-suppressing sword and immediately understood what song Qing meant.

The weak consciousness of the nation-suppressing sword came, ”

“Destroy … Destroyed … I …”

In the courtyard, Cao Qingyang stood with his hands behind his back as he observed Cao Chun, who was swinging his sword with all his might.

Anyone who saw a seven-year-old child using a wooden sword so skillfully would not believe that he had only started practicing this set of sword techniques yesterday.

Dragon Qi is indeed a treasure. If I can keep it in Chun. er’s body, his achievements will only be higher than mine … Cao Qingyang quickly dismissed the thought.

Compared to his son being successful, as a father, he hoped that his son would be safe first.

He hoped that the Directorate of Celestials would not ask for a high price and that Xu Qi ‘an would rush to martial Union after receiving the secret letter. He suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. He realized that a white-robed figure had appeared at some point in time.

A Warlock? The people from the Directorate of Celestials had no hostility … Cao Qingyang’s eyes flickered.

“Chun ‘er, go back to your room.”

Cao Chun stopped and looked at his father in confusion. “Yes.”

He didn’t seem to see the man in white and returned.

“May I know your name, Sir?” Cao Qingyang cupped his hands.

“Sun …” The white-robed sorcerer stared at him.

Half an hour passed, and Cao Qingyang did not see any follow-up.

His last name was sun? The Directorate of Celestials ‘warlocks were indeed arrogant … Cao Qingyang cupped his hands.

“Mr. Sun, I already know about the Dragon Qi. May I ask how Mr. Sun would like to deal with it?”

He waited for a long time, and what he got was: