Longevity starts from listening to music

Jian Wuxin walked out of the pool of swords. After feeling his own strength, he suddenly noticed something. Looking around, he couldn't help being taken aback.

what's the situation?
How did the Sword Burial Valley become so empty?
Where did all the sword weapons I buried in Sword Valley go? ?

Jian Wuxin rubbed his eyes, looked at the Burial Sword Valley, and couldn't believe it.

"Master Wuming Sword, what happened here, why are all the sword weapons in the Burial Sword Valley gone?" Jian Wuxin asked curiously.

Obviously, it is impossible to tell him that he swallowed them all, so he said lightly: "When you were being baptized, the Xuanming sword spirit attacked, and I fought with her. The sword in the Burial Sword Valley is here It was completely destroyed at that time."

"what?"

"Has Xuanming Sword Spirit come?"

Jian Wuxin gasped, and didn't care where the sword in Buried Sword Valley went, and hurriedly asked what happened.

Ming Buyan said it briefly, and he did not hide the disappearance of the Xuanming Sword Spirit. After hearing this, Jian Wuxin was extremely emotional.

"Xuanming Sword Spirit definitely didn't want to continue killing any more, so he used the hand of Wuming Sword Master to kill himself. Alas, what a pity, once Xuanming Sword Spirit died, it would be even more impossible to know what happened back then."

"Jian Wuxin, I want you to take me to the Sword Clan and learn more about the Ancient Xuanming Sword. Maybe it will help my situation."

Said plainly.

He also said about the dark red blood.

Jian Wuxin nodded solemnly, "Yes, Master Jian was entangled in that blood to help me protect the law. This blood is likely to be the chief culprit that made Xuanmingjian fall into madness. I will definitely help with all my strength."

Without any hesitation, he immediately returned to the Sword Clan with Ming Buyan.

As for the sword world...

What should be explored and what should not be explored are almost explored.

Obviously, I have no intention of continuing to take a walk.

…………

a few days later.

Jian Wuxin, without saying anything, the two came to a mountain peak in the holy world.

This mountain peak soars into the sky, like a giant sword.

The road up the mountain is full of sword energy everywhere. Some sword energy is like a formation. Once you break into it, you will be attacked like a thousand swords.

If there is no familiar sword clansman to lead the way, even warriors from the original state will find it difficult to break through the heavy sword formation.

After arriving at the top of the mountain, Ming Buyan and Jian Wuxin walked into a magic circle, and with a flash of sword light, the two penetrated through numerous space barriers.

Ming Buyan only felt that the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

When it reappeared, there were already a large number of buildings around.

And most of these buildings are made of black iron god iron, which is extremely hard, and some buildings are covered with sword marks.

"Heh, the people of my sword clan love swords and practice swords naturally, and they often cause damage to the surroundings. In order to prevent these buildings from falling down and rebuilding, most of the buildings are built with steel." Jian Wuxin explained.

"I see."

"Go, I'll take you to see my father."

Jian Wuxin said.

Taking Ming Buyan towards a palace in the depths of the Sword Clan, the Sword Clan along the way saw Jian Wuxin, and all saluted him respectfully, calling him the Young Patriarch.

Many people have also noticed that it is not clear.

It was all unexpected.

In the past, it wasn't that there were no Sword Clan people who brought outsiders to the Sword Clan.

But this time, the person brought by the young patriarch was very strange. The aura of the other party... gave them a feeling of familiarity and awe.

"Isn't this feeling a natural sword bone?"

"The people brought by the young patriarch also have natural sword bones?"

"I'm afraid it's not just the simple nature of the sword bone, I can still have a fighting spirit in front of the young patriarch, but in front of this person, my sword can't help trembling, there is a sense of fear and awe, as if facing the sword. God!"

Some well-informed people immediately saw that it was not easy to say what they said.

…………

In the depths of the sword clan.

Inside a golden iron palace.

A middle-aged man in white clothes was sitting cross-legged. Suddenly, the man opened his eyes slightly, "Oh, Wuxin actually brought him back."

"Father, I'm back."

At this time, Jian Wuxin walked in.

And Jian Qianqiu's eyes immediately fell on Ming Buyan behind him.

The two looked at each other.

One is playful, and the other is unexpected.

It's a surprise to say the least.

Unexpectedly, the strong swordsman he met in the origin of the swordsmanship in the past turned out to be Jian Wuxin's father. This is too coincidental.

"I have seen seniors."

Without saying a word, he saluted slightly.

The other party is Jian Wuxin's father, the patriarch of the Sword Clan, with a high level of cultivation and a very old age. In addition, he came here with a request this time, so it's okay to call him a senior.

Jian Qianqiu glanced at him, felt it carefully, the playfulness in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by... dignified.

In his perception, the unspoken aura of cultivation is much stronger than what he encountered in the past at the origin of the sword.

In just a few years, there have been earth-shaking changes.

This speed of progress...

Even the natural sword bone is too exaggerated.

Moreover, in addition to the sword bone, the opponent also has an extremely powerful swordsmanship talent. In front of the opponent, his sword can't help but tremble.

The sword intent had a faint tendency to be suppressed.

This person……

Extraordinary!

If it is an enemy, it must be eradicated as soon as possible!
If you are a friend, you need to actively win over!

A series of thoughts flashed through Jian Qianqiu's mind, and then he said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years, my little friend's progress is no small feat, and my current cultivation level is not much lower than mine, so you don't need to be polite, you can call me Jian Patriarch or Qianqiu. "

This statement came out.

Jian Wuxin gasped from the side.

He has just been promoted to the original middle stage, so he can't see the depth of the obvious, but his father has said so, but it makes him horrified.

The Wuming Sword Master is actually no worse than his father? !
"Then I will call senior the head of the Sword Clan. This time I came to the Sword Clan to ask for something. I want to know about the Xuanming Ancient Sword." Ming did not say anything about the dark red blood in his body. Said a bit.

Jian Qianqiu was thoughtful, "About the Xuanming Ancient Sword, the current Sword Clan doesn't know much about it, but some ancestors of my Sword Clan brought out some ancient books when they left the Sword World, and now they are stored in the Sword Clan's library In the cabinet, you may go and have a look, but I don’t know if it will help you.”

"Thank you."

Ming Buyan slightly nodded.

"Wuxin, take Master Swordsman to Zangshu Pavilion, and then come to me."

"Yes."

People of the Sword Clan love swords, and they are addicted to swords like their lives.

In their lives, there seemed to be nothing but the sword.

Therefore, most sword clansmen don't like to stick to words. Apart from basic common sense, no one is willing to spend time learning knowledge other than swords.

Therefore, there are two library pavilions of the Sword Clan.

One is for collecting all kinds of sword techniques, and it is also the most frequented by sword clansmen.

The other one is to collect some ancient books.

This ancient book contains astronomy and geography, the history of the sword clan and so on.

Basically no one wants to come.

This library pavilion is located in the corner of the Sword Clan. The black building is covered with a layer of dust. The door of the library pavilion is wide open, and there is no human habitation inside.

Ming did not say that he came here, but he did not meet any guards.

"Jianzun, I will send you here, I will go back to find my father first."

"it is good."

Ming Buyan nodded and walked into the Library Pavilion.

A gust of dust and rotten wood mixed with the smell of years of precipitation rushed towards his face, he swept the air in front of him, and glanced at Zangshuge.

There are not many books here.

There are only dozens of bookshelves, and there are about a thousand ancient books.

Some are neatly placed on the bookshelves, some are scattered on the ground, but without exception, every ancient book is covered with thick dust.

"This Sword Clan member really doesn't like reading."

Ming Buyan sighed.

He swept out his divine sense and began to read these ancient books.

A lot of text information flooded into my mind.

He began to search for records about the Xuanming ancient sword.

There are quite a few.

This includes when the Ancient Xuanming Sword came to the Sword Clan, its status in the Sword Clan, and what enemies it helped the Sword Clan repel...

Judging from the records, the qualifications of Xuanming Ancient Sword can be ranked to the ancient times.

That was a period of time older than ancient times.

At least 200 million years ago.

And it also mentioned an important battle that divided the ancient and ancient times.

Star Wars!

This battle mainly took place in the starry sky.

That's why it's called Star Wars.

That is to say, after this battle, there were countless deaths and injuries among the strong men in the ancient times, and the aura of the holy world fell into a period of exhaustion for a period of time.

From ancient times to ancient times.

It took nearly 10 years for the aura of the holy world to slowly recover.

As for the specific process of the Star Wars, there are not many records about who the ancient powerhouses were fighting against.

In the ancient books, those existences were just called... void demons!
"The void demon...could it be related to the void calamity?"

Mingbuyan's eyes flashed.

The void calamity happened once in ancient times? !
It is likely that the battle was too tragic and the time was too long, so there are not many records handed down.

"Is the blood on the Xuanming ancient sword also related to the void demon?"

Ming Buyan secretly thought of it, and continued to look up ancient books.

In ancient books, the most recent record about the ancient sword of Xuanming was 800 million years ago. It was written that on that day, the ancient sword of Xuanming was enjoying the worship of the sword clan on the altar. Suddenly, he felt something and looked at the starry sky In the depths, the figure disappeared immediately, and it was not until ten years later that he returned to the Sword Clan.

Since then, there has been no one who wields the ancient Xuanming sword.

More than a hundred years later, outside the sword world, there began to be unidentified existences to invade the sword world. The Xuanming Ancient Sword fought against them, blocked them from the sword world, and protected the sword clan from being intruded. Boundary, die!
The existence of unknown origin continues to plague the sword world.

Xuanming ancient sword beheaded its leader when it went out of bounds to resist.

So far, the intrusion of unknown origins has ended.

The sword world returned to peace.

According to records, when the Xuanming Ancient Sword returned from beheading the intruders that day, the sword was covered in blood, and the dripping blood dyed rivers red and collapsed mountains.

Gu Jian fell into a deep sleep so far.

But three years later, Gu Jian recovered, but fell into madness, and began to kill in the sword world. The sword clan couldn't stop it, so they had to move away from the sword world.

Obviously read all the records.

Instead of solving the confusion in my heart, I became even more confused.

Void demons, unknown intruders...

There are many enemies.

But there is no record of who the dark red blood in his body came from.

"It seems that these ancient books are not helpful to solve my predicament."

Ming Buyan couldn't help rubbing the center of his eyebrows.

the other side.

In the golden palace, Jian Qianqiu was asking Jian Wuxin something.

Much of it is about unspokenness.

For example, his views on unspoken.

"I think Wuming Jianzun is a person who values ​​friendship and integrity!"

"Oh, what do you say?"

"Father, please look at this sword."

Jian Wuxin took out Mo Shan and handed it to Jian Qianqiu.

The other party took a look and exclaimed, "Good sword."

"This sword was forged by the Unknown Sword Master."

Jian Wuxin briefly explained the process of casting a sword.

"Oh, the King of Artifact Refining really deserves his reputation. He can forge such a fairy sword for you because of a promise. This person is indeed a man of integrity."

"Also, when I was baptized in the sword pool in the Burial Sword Valley, the Xuanming Sword Spirit attacked, and it was the Wuming Sword Master who resisted for me. You know, it was the Xuanming Sword Spirit. Although the years passed, the strength of the sword spirit It's not as good as it was before, but its strength is still terrifying. Sword Master doesn't owe me anything, and I even owe him a lot. He could just walk away, but he didn't. Shangxuanming Sword Spirit, it can be seen that he attaches great importance to friendship."

Jian Wuxin said.

I am very fond of Mingbuyan.

Then he said some things about unspoken things, most of which he heard from other people when he lived in Wanjian Shenzong. It may be a bit one-sided, but he can see some unspoken things. human.

Jian Qianqiu was thoughtful.

Then, he smiled faintly, "It can be seen that you have a good impression of this sword master. From this point of view, this person should be a friend of my sword clan."

Born with sword bones, the king of weapon refiners, the talent of swordsmanship that even he fears...

These add up, enough to make Jian Qianqiu attach great importance to it.

Such a person is naturally the best friend.

Soon.

He came out of the Library Pavilion without saying a word.

This time, although I read a lot of ancient books and learned a lot of old things.

But for his current situation, it doesn't help much.

He was a little disappointed.

Seeing Jian Qianqiu again, the other party invited him to stay in the sword clan for a few days.

Mingbuyan did not refuse.

soon.

The news that Jian Wuxin brought back an outsider gradually spread among the sword clan.

Many people are very curious.

During the period of living in the Sword Clan, he did not hide anything clearly, and followed Jian Wuxin to play around in the Sword Clan, experiencing its customs and customs.

Many people saw him with their own eyes. The sharp-eyed, high-level sword cultivator noticed the difference in his natural sword bone.

As for some elders of the Sword Clan in the Origin Realm, they even realized that apart from their natural sword bones, they also had a talent for swordsmanship that made them fear.

this day.

Ming Buyan was playing in the Sword Clan and came to a lake.

Suddenly a white-haired old man who was fishing looked at him and said with a smile: "Master Wuming, this place is called Lunjian Lake, there used to be many swordsmen talking about the way of swords here, a long and short, I wonder if you are interested in competing with the old man One or two."

He is also straightforward, straight to the point.

Ming Buyan smiled faintly, knowing that there were not a few people in the Sword Clan who wanted to test their own strength, and they did not refuse, "Then ask the old gentleman to enlighten me."

(End of this chapter)