Yang Dazhu's parents are both dead, he is single, and it is easy to leave, but he is worried that because of his departure, it will cause harm to Wu Huozi, who has always been kind to him, and will make the Yang family vent their anger on Wu Huozi.

"This iron rod is your family's ancestral heirloom, there is nothing else but this iron rod?" Long Zun looked at the iron rod in his hand and looked sideways at Yang Dazhu.

Wu Huozi said to Long Zun: "This little brother, although I don't know where you come from, but you bought this iron rod that the Yang family has taken a fancy to, you should leave quickly! If it's too late, the Yang family will not let you go." ”

For Wu Huozi's kindness, Long Zun understood it, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'll leave if I figure out this iron rod." ”

Hearing Long Zun's words, he didn't mention the matter of the Yang family, Wu Huozi estimated that Long Zun should also be afraid of the Yang family and didn't dare to provoke it.

Turning his head and glancing at Yang Dazhu again, Wu Huozi said to Long Zun: "Little brother, you are not an ordinary person at first glance, I sell old people at such an old age, I hope that when the little brother leaves, he can take the big pillar with him, as long as he can take it away from the territory of the Yang family's power." ”

Long Zun thought for a moment and said, "Yes, if he wants, he can always go with me, and I can arrange it for him." ”

Wu Huozi looked at Long Zun and could feel that Long Zun was not an ordinary person at first glance, and it was very likely that he was born in a certain big family.

Immediately, Wu Huozi bent down and bowed ninety degrees to Long Zun, straightened his waist, and said, "Thank you, little brother, if you can take the big pillar with you, even if it is to become a subordinate or a domestic servant." ”

"Don't worry, I can take him to me if he wants to. Long Zun said, if the iron rod in his hand was really as he guessed, then it would not be impossible to bring Yang Dazhu back to the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom.

Even if Yang Dazhu is made an outer disciple of the Tianyun Sect, he can do it, and as a core disciple of the Tianyun Sect, he still has this right.

"Thank you, little brother. Wu Huozi bowed deeply again.

"Uncle, what are you doing here? I'm not afraid of their Yang family, don't you rely on his aunt to marry into the imperial capital and become the head mother of a family, so what, I'm not afraid of them. Yang Dazhu's face turned red because of his excitement, and he said angry words and spit flew around.

"Confused. Wu Huozi said, "Who do you think you are, you think you have the strength to be powerful, even amazing, compared with the real master, one palm can kill your life, now you leave with this little brother, I believe this little brother will take good care of you." ”

"Okay, there's no rush in this matter, as long as he wants, he can go with me at any time. Then Long Zun said, "Haven't you told me that this iron rod in your family has only one iron rod?, and there is nothing else?"

Yang Dazhu thought for a while and said: "When I was young, I heard my grandfather once mention that this iron rod was not complete and was broken into two pieces, and the ancestors of our family got the latter one, but I think this is impossible, if there is really another iron rod, how long this iron rod must be, ordinary people can't use it at all, and it needs giants to use it." ”

Long Zun nodded slightly, it was similar to what he guessed, the material of the iron rod was too familiar to him, and he had only come into contact with it not long ago.

He looked at the part of the head of the iron rod welded again, raised his right hand, stretched out the index finger of his right hand, and inserted it into the part of the iron rod of different colors.

"Oops!" Wu Huozi faced the iron rod, and when he saw this scene, his face turned white with fright, and he wondered if this young man's brain was abnormal, and he actually poked the iron rod with his fingers.

Hearing the exclamation, Yang Dazhu also noticed this scene, but when he saw it, Long Zun's fingers had already been inserted into the iron rod.

"This ...... It can't be, no one can hurt this iron rod. Yang Dazhu only wrote a few big words on his face, and the invincible iron rod handed down by the family was actually inserted like someone poking tofu with his fingers.

"Nothing is impossible. Long Zun smiled faintly, and as soon as the fingers inserted into the iron rod turned around the head of the iron rod, he heard a series of rapid clicking sounds.

Then, I saw Long Zun's fingers pulled out of the iron rod, and came with a small piece of iron rod-shaped iron rod, and pulled it out from one end of the black iron rod.

Long Zun shook his fingers, and threw the small iron rod that hung on his finger to the ground, and then looked at the end of the iron rod, which was sunken into a piece, and around the depression was a circle of spiral lines.

"How did this happen?" Yang Dazhu still doesn't understand that his heirloom, an iron rod known for its hardness, was easily dug out of it.

At this time, he thought of his grandfather's words before his death, and wondered in his heart that this iron rod was really like what his grandfather said, and there was another section, and the two were connected together to make it a complete iron rod.

Without waiting for him to think for a moment, Long Zun flipped his left hand and took out a swarthy short dagger from his storage space, and this short dagger was the same short dagger he had been able to auction before.

Glancing at the spiral pattern on the hilt of the dagger, and comparing the size with the position of the depression of the iron rod, he found that the hilt of the dagger could be inserted into the depression of the iron rod.

The spiral lines of the two are like a pair of matching shackles, and without waiting for Long Zun to take the initiative to install it with his hands, he just put the spiral hilt of the dagger on the depression of the iron rod, and the dagger actually sank automatically, and like a spinning top, it flew into the depression of the iron rod little by little.

Click!

Finally, there was a crisp sound, as if the clip had jammed, and the dagger was firmly nailed to one end of the iron rod, revealing only the part above the hilt of the dagger.

"This ...... It's a spear. Wu Huozi stammered, not only him, but even Yang Dazhu on the side didn't expect that the iron rod handed down by his family was actually the handle of a spear.

"Well, yes, just right, these two things used to be the same thing. Long Zun was very satisfied with the pitch-black spear in his hand.

He had a feeling that the spear in his hand had been out of the category of mortal soldiers, and it was likely to be a spiritual treasure that made the strong people of the Martial Sect blush.

Facing the spear in his hand, he had the feeling when he saw the Qingfeng Sword at the auction, and even the spear in his hand gave him a sense of threat that was even more fierce than the Qingfeng Sword.

A hundred taels of gold in the world can buy a spiritual treasure that makes even martial sect level cultivators blush, which is simply too worthwhile.

"Congratulations, little brother, since he has already obtained a magic weapon, then I hope that little brother can take care of the big pillar. At this time, Wu Huozi felt even more that the dragon in front of him was amazing, just the matter of inserting his fingers into the iron rod, he had never heard of it, let alone combining the iron rod with another weapon to form a spear.

Although the iron rod handed down by Yang Dazhu and the black dagger taken out by the young man in front of him may have been a set a long time ago, there may be this eye, and recognizing the two as a set is enough to show that the person in front of him is not ordinary.

(End of chapter)