Chapter 5190: Demon-Slaying Sword

 "Boom!"

 Long Chen faced the fierce murderous aura and was slightly shaken by it.

 "What a terrifying desire for killing!"

 Long Chen and others were shocked. What kind of weapon was so hungry for killing?

 When everyone walked into the front of the hall, there were tens of thousands of sharp swords placed there. These sharp swords were all top-grade holy weapons, but they were already rotten and rusted, almost weathered.

 "What's going on?"

 When seeing this scene, Guo Ran couldn't help but be shocked and angry. As a weapon caster, he could accept the weapons breaking and annihilating on the battlefield, but he couldn't accept the peerless divine weapons rotting and rusting in the treasure house. This was the greatest humiliation for these divine weapons.

 And when Guo Ran roared, those rotten divine weapons actually trembled at the same time, and the terrifying murderous aura was actually restrained a lot in an instant.

 At this time, Lu Chengkong sensed the change in the atmosphere in the hall and walked in. When he saw the blue veins on Guo Ran's forehead, he couldn't help but be shocked.

 "Master Dean, what are you doing? You actually let these peerless magic weapons rust and rot. Do you know that this is the greatest blasphemy to them?" Guo Ran was so angry that his teeth were about to break. He felt very sorry for these magic weapons.

 Lu Chengkong hurriedly explained: "Please calm down. We have no other choice. These magic weapons were originally the demon-slaying swords left by the predecessors of the academy.

 These demon-slaying swords were made to kill monsters, and the weapon spirits were also born to kill monsters. Later, the world was closed, and there were no monsters for them to kill in our small world.

 So, they began to gradually degenerate and decay. We are also anxious in our hearts, but we have no way to do anything."

 "Our academy can make these magic weapons, so there is no way to repair them? At worst, we can seal the weapon spirits and let them hibernate, right? We can't let them rot and rust, right?" Guo Ran picked up a long sword, and the scabbard fell into his hand and scattered into sand. The long sword was dull and the runes in many places became holes.

 "In order to survive, they devour their own runes. This is like a person who is about to starve to death and has to eat his own arms and legs. This is a huge humiliation for a proud divine weapon, and it is an unforgivable blasphemy." Holding the hilt of the sword, Guo Ran's eyes were red.

 As a master of casting, he could feel the feelings of these weapon spirits. It was like the Dragon Blood Army could die on the battlefield for their relatives, brothers, justice, and fairness, without regrets.

 But they could not accept that they were idle and died of old age in the cage. These divine weapons, which had killed countless monsters and created endless glory, had fallen to this point. Guo Ran was so angry that tears were about to fall.

 Long Chen knew that Guo Ran was upset. He patted Guo Ran on the shoulder and asked him to try to calm down and speak properly. It was too rude to yell at the dean.

 "To be honest, these swords have been lying idle for too long. When someone discovered the problem, it was too late." Lu Chengkong said with a guilty look on his face:

 "Don't be afraid of you laughing at me. The First Branch encountered a disaster and sealed itself. After a while, the crisis was gone, and then..." At this point, Lu Chengkong couldn't say anything more. "

 The crisis was temporarily over, and then they started fighting for power!" Long Chen said. Lu

 Chengkong nodded and said, "Back then, in order to cover everyone's entry into the small world, the then dean fought against endless monsters alone and eventually died.

 Later, the academy was leaderless and each acted independently. As you said, the internal fighting lasted for a long time. When it finally stabilized, many strong people died in that gray history.

 To make matters worse, the top master craftsmen of the Institute also participated in the dispute. As a result... too many people died, and many techniques were not passed down.

 And not many people can understand the ancient scrolls that the Sutra Pavilion dared to cast, so... alas! "

 At the end of the sentence, Lu Chengkong let out a long sigh: "The academy system has become rotten. Most of the people holding various important positions are without virtue and incompetence, and there are no people with real talents and learning. Of course, this includes my academy. long.

 This results in a group of incompetent people leading the entire academy, while talented people, if they grow too fast without the support of connections, will be extinguished almost as soon as they shine.

 It's not that Lingxiao Academy has no talents, but talented people. If they don't have connections, they will only fall sadly. In addition, once talented people reach that height, they will fall into a big dye vat, and they will scheming and deceitful all day long. Even good talents will be drowned. "

 Hearing what Lu Chengkong said, Bai Shishi couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Long Chen executed so many high-level officials before. I thought Long Chen's methods were a bit too cruel. Looking back now, it was really easy for them. It should be Bring them back to life and kill them several times. "

 A group of wastes have seriously affected the development of the academy. If Lingxiao Academy had not opened the small world, but other forces had opened the small world, everyone in the first branch would have died without a trace.

 Obviously, Bai Shishi did not Thinking so far, the reason why Long Chen did not hesitate to let the development of the academy stagnate and execute these people with thunderous means was to lead the atmosphere of the academy to the right path.

 Seeing the ugly faces of Long Chen and others, Lu Chengkong. He also had a look of guilt on his face. When things have developed to this point, he, the dean, has nothing to do with it.

 "It's pointless to dwell on this. The weapons and spirits of these magical weapons are not completely dead yet. Guo Ran, see if you can save them. room.

 Try to move them out. If possible, move them directly to the weapons of the dragon-blooded warriors. With their assistance, you will be successful in killing monsters in the future. "Long Chen said.

 Guo Ran felt the fluctuation of the weapon spirit in the weapon. His expression softened slightly and said:

 "Yes, yes, but I need to find their original drawings and know what their original runes are, and then I can Lead and overdo. "

 "That's no problem, but all the blueprints for the academy's creation are in the Forging Pavilion, and there are all kinds of fairy materials and mines. "Hearing what Guo Ran said, Luchengkong said hurriedly.

 "Is there everything you need in the magical mine of fairy materials? Are you telling the truth? "When Guo Ran heard this, he suddenly became excited.

 "It's true, because in the small world, there is no war, so there is almost no need to forge weapons. As a result, the weapon-building line only has theoretical courses and no practical operations.

 Therefore, no one has touched the various ores of immortal gold and divine materials left behind, even to build the Human Emperor's divine weapons. The key is that now that the academy has declined, there are no weapon builders of that level anymore. "Lu Chengkong said.

 "Human Emperor level divine material? "

 At that moment, Guo Ran and Xia Chen's eyes shone, and they swallowed hard.