C494 Xuanyuan Sword
C494 Xuanyuan Sword
Only at this moment did the shocked crowd slowly regain their senses.
A deafening cheer and applause resounded outside the museum.
The bullet curtains in the live broadcast room kept popping up.
The third successor of the Ancient God had been born right in front of their eyes!
This was an unprecedented event.
The entirety of China had been unable to raise its head for four thousand years because it did not have an Ancient God successor. It had suffered countless losses.
But now?
In less than a week, three Ancient God successors had appeared out of nowhere!
Awesome!
Delightful!
It was not only the people at the bottom of the society. Even the higher-ups of China who were watching Shen Jun's live broadcast were furious!
Ever since they had been appointed, whenever there was an international conference that involved China, those people from the West would always be cynical.
They would say that the next outbreak of the Demon Nest was just around the corner. What would happen to those countries that did not have the protection of the Ancient God?
From the words he said, it was obvious that he was mocking the fact that Huaxia did not have his own inheritance.
But there was nothing he could do.
Just like how countless years ago, without guns and cannons, one would be bullied and mocked.
One would not be able to raise their head.
But now, it was different.
Three ancient god successors!
Just one of them was enough to protect an entire country.
As for the three?
In the entire world, which country had the protection of three ancient gods?!
Only Huaxia!
And now, this white clothed youth called Shen Jun had only seen one of the inheritance items.
What if there was still one more item that could win?
Everyone thought about it and felt their hearts beating faster.
No matter what.
After today, no one would be able to stop the rise of Huaxia!
"Director, thank you for bringing me to the other two inheritance items." After everything was over, Shen Jun smiled and looked at the director beside him.
"I don't dare to trouble Sir Shen to move. I made my own decision and have already brought the remaining two inheritance items over." The old director waved his hand in fear. At the same time, the guards beside him immediately pushed a small cart over.
The cart was covered by a huge black cloth. It was obvious that the two remaining items of the Beijing Museum were hidden under this black cloth.
"To tell you the truth, this old man is already old. I won't be able to hold the position of the head of the museum for long. Even if I were to die, I won't be able to live for much longer."
"To be able to see a young hero like Lord Shen appear before my death, this old man... I... I will die with no regrets!" As he spoke, the old head of the museum's eyes flashed with tears.
He was extremely happy.
"Old man, you are wrong." Shen Jun was stunned for a moment before he smiled. "If you are not willing to become a believer of the gods of China, it is not impossible for you to live for another sixty years."
After saying that, Shen Jun used his Divine Sense to secretly check the old head's body condition.
His internal organs were failing, and his blood was sticky.
All kinds of problems were piled up on his old body.
If this continued, he would not be able to live for much longer.
However, if he could join their inheritance power and receive feedback from the power of faith.
If he could live for another thirty years, he would definitely have no problem.
"Hahaha, thank you for your kind intentions, Master Shen. However, which inheritance power would want an old man like me? Forget it, forget it." The old shopkeeper waved his hand with a smile. Although there was disappointment in his eyes, it was just a trace.
At his age, he had long seen life and death as nothing.
"Don't worry! As long as you have an old man and a treasure in your family, how can you complain?" Shen Jun shook his head indifferently and continued with a smile, "As long as you are willing to join, at that time, any of the Huaxia Divine Halls will welcome you."
The power of faith could be provided by any person.
Although ordinary people could provide less, there was still some.
Shen Jun did not plan to set a threshold for his inheritance power. As long as he was loyal, it would be fine.
He did not care about any other requirements.
The more the better.
The reason why those Western forces were picky was to save the expenses of the Divine Hall and to improve the image of their own power in the people's hearts.
In Shen Jun's opinion, this was completely unnecessary.
Since it was a belief, then it was naturally to treat everyone equally. The door was wide open.
"Alright, alright, alright. Then, this old man will be waiting to join the heritage forces of our country. Hahaha." The old shopkeeper thought that Shen Jun was comforting him, but he laughed out loud and brought him over.
Shen Jun also smiled and shook his head. He thought to himself, 'You'll know when the time comes.'
Shen Jun still respected this kind and courteous old shopkeeper very much.
He had worked hard for his country for his entire life, yet he was still thinking about the country at the end of his life.
This kind of person could not be disrespectful.
"Anchor, hurry up and show us what the remaining two inheritance items are!"
"Yeah, anchor. Hurry up and uncover that black cloth. Brothers, you guys want to open your eyes."
"Do you think that there will be another Ancient God Inheritor born today?"
"I think it's possible! This anchor is really omnipotent. As long as he is here, I really feel that nothing is impossible."
"I feel the same. I thought that I was too ruthless, but I didn't expect everyone to feel the same."
In the Beijing Museum, Shen Jun lifted the black cloth on the cart and saw the true appearance of the last two treasures of inheritance.
Compared to the embroidery needles, rubber bands, and broken ropes from before.
These two treasures of inheritance were at least like proper objects.
The first thing that entered his eyes was a large axe, and at the end of the handle of the axe was a shield.
This design was quite wonderful.
Shen Jun was overjoyed when he saw it, so he picked it up and tried it out.
However, because it was too old, the shield had completely rusted to the hilt, so he couldn't take it off no matter what.
Then, Shen Jun looked at another inheritance.
It was a broken ancient sword. The blade of the sword was rusty, and there was nothing special about it.
Sword?
That was easy.
Without thinking, Shen Jun directly handed the sword to Lee Qinglian.
Lee Qinglian was a cultivator who specialized in the sword, especially the Xuanyuan Sword Intent that he had taught him. Even in the Upper Realm, it was one of the strongest.
If he couldn't even awaken the power of this inheritance, then Shen Jun might as well give up on it.
After handing the sword to Lee Qinglian, Shen Jun didn't even have the time to retract his arm.
Lee Qinglian's entire body trembled violently.
A bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes!
"Master! I know the name of this inheritance!" Lee Qinglian said excitedly.
"Holy sh*t? What kind of speed is this?!" Shen Jun was a little shocked.
Although his fourth disciple's sword talent was one of the best in the world.
But it shouldn't be enough to instantly gain the recognition of the inheritance, right?
Unless this thing was...
A guess popped up in Shen Jun's mind, and he raised his eyebrows.
If it really was that treasure, then his luck was a little too good.
It was a little too heaven-defying.
"Qinglian," Shen Jun asked tentatively, "Is the real name of this inheritance?"
"That's right, Master!"
Lee Qinglian held the sword with one hand and nodded excitedly. She said loudly, "It's the Xuanyuan Sword!"