The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have a very good understanding.

The violent roar from the outside world didn't seem to disturb Su Changqing.

He was in the center of the vortex of boundless sword intent, and the golden lines between his eyebrows were solidifying rapidly.

A domineering and majestic aura of nobility is gradually rising with the appearance of the lines.

At this time, he was deep in Su Changqing's sea of ​​consciousness.

A huge, boundless golden sword that towers over the sky and the earth stands in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The bright light illuminates the sea of ​​consciousness.

"What a big sword."

Su Changqing stood in front of the sword, looking up at the invisible tip of the sword with his mouth wide open.

"Where is this?"

He murmured softly, looking at the world around him illuminated by golden light.

"This is your world."

An old and gentle chuckle sounded.

Su Changqing turned around and saw an old man wearing ancient clothes and a sword tied behind his back, slowly walking towards him.

Every time the old man stepped down, golden ripples would appear under his feet, as if he were walking in a lake.

"My world?"

Su Changqing looked around with a strange expression.

For some reason, he didn't show any vigilance or resistance to the sudden appearance of the old man.

"That's right."

The old man looked at the golden sword in front of him and said with relief and sigh:

"An amazing world."

Su Changqing didn't understand what this meant, but looked at the old man curiously.

"Who is the senior? Why are you here?"

The old man smiled when he heard this, "He's just a poor man whose family has been ruined."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Su Changqing, with a smile that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.

"Child, do you want to learn to sword? It's a very powerful sword."

Su Changqing's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Of course I want to learn! Senior, are you willing to teach me?"

"Of course, but there is a condition."

The smile on the old man's face became stronger and he said:

"There are too few inheritances of this sword in the world. When you meet the right person, remember to let this sword be passed down."

"The firepower is passed down from generation to generation, and the reputation will last forever."

Passing on the fire from generation to generation?

Su Changqing looked confused. Isn't this something that only the leader of a sect would consider?

He thought it was some difficult condition, but he didn't expect it to be so simple.

"Senior, don't worry!"

Su Changqing didn't think much and said solemnly:

"If I succeed in my cultivation in the future, whenever I meet someone who is suitable for the inheritance of this sword, I will give it to them without any secrets!"

Who did Su Changqing learn from?

Contemporary Ruxian!

Confucianism and Taoism value inheritance the most and are the most selfless.

Others might have a grudge against this, but for Su Changqing, this is how it should be.

After hearing this, the old man stared at Su Changqing for a long time. When he saw the clarity in his eyes and the sincerity in his expression, he couldn't help but chuckle.

Then the laughter gradually expanded, until the hearty laughter resounded throughout the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

Amid laughter, the old man touched his eyebrows with his fingers, and a golden line appeared instantly.

"Sword Soul! Come out!"

boom!

A towering golden light erupted, and a domineering and noble aura filled the air.

A golden giant sword slowly emerged between the old man's eyebrows, and then stood in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Su Changqing looked intently.

This sword is very similar to the sword at the center of the Consciousness Sea, but the golden color is much lighter and smaller.

But the difference is that the sword in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness does not have much domineering aura that is the only one in the world.

But everyone knows that this trend is where the soul and inheritance lie!

"melt!"

The old man's fingertips were making constant seals, and the golden giant sword emerging in the sky burst out with thousands of rays of light, gradually integrating into the golden sword that stood tall on the sky and the earth.

boom!

But in the blink of an eye, the golden giant sword standing in the center was filled with an imperial will that made the world bow down!

The strength of that thought instantly surpassed the golden sword that appeared later.

Not only that, the giant sword exuding brilliant gold, with the integration of another golden sword of the same origin, a monstrous divine golden light emerged!

That kind of luxurious and extraordinary divine gold color, the other bright golden sword that shined was instantly dimmed.

"Condensing the 'Emperor' intention of my Sword Emperor Sect's 37,600 sword cultivators, I actually took the most critical step!"

"The Emperor will eventually be called the 'Emperor'!"

Feeling the monstrous thought of being alone, the old man laughed so hard that he was a little carried away.

The Sword Emperor Sect, after falling for an era, ushered in its transformation and ushered in a new sect master!

The soul of the Sword Emperor, Su Changqing!

After laughing, the old man's body became much more transparent, as if he would be blown away by the wind at any time.

But he didn't pay attention, but looked at Su Changqing, chuckled and waved,

"Child, come."

Su Changqing came to him and looked at the old man's illusory body with a worried look on his face, "Senior, you..."

"It doesn't matter."

The old man shook his head indifferently and chuckled: "I don't have much time, so I need to tell you something."

"Don't show the 'Emperor Gold Pattern' easily, I'm afraid it will bring you some trouble."

"In ancient times, our sect was feared by the 'Tianjian Immortal Mansion', and then one day, our Sword Emperor sect was exterminated and the inheritance was cut off."

"Some people don't want the Sword King's inheritance to be in this world. Before you grow up, try not to enter the sight of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Mansion."

In ancient times, the Sword Emperor Sect was the leader in swordsmanship, and its sect had countless great abilities, but it was wiped out in one day.

Although they didn't even see the person who took action, the only person with such terrifying power was the contemporary emperor!

And the emperor of that generation came from the Heavenly Sword Immortal Mansion!

"Ancient times?"

Su Changqing smiled and said, "Such an ancient sect may not exist anymore."

"Don't worry, senior. I will be careful."

Su Changqing also understood at this time.

He seemed to be involved in the dispute between the two forces.

But he didn't care much. In the ancient times, such a long time ago, the other party may have disappeared in the long river of time.

The old man was hesitant to speak.

This world is much bigger than Su Changqing imagined.

The emperor has the ability to open up a small world. Every time ten thousand years pass, the emperor's road condenses, and those transcendent forces will surface.

Although it has been a long time, he believes that the Heavenly Sword Immortal Mansion must still exist in the world.

But he thought about it and didn't tell Su Changqing in detail.

Su Changqing is still too weak now, and it is certainly a good thing to have pressure.

But too much pressure will make people feel awe and fear, and these things are the biggest stumbling blocks on the road to the growth of the Emperor's Will!

The Sword Emperor Sect Master should be the only one who is worthy of respect and fearless!

Thinking of this, the old man smiled and nodded, "Maybe you are right."

"It's just a small sect. If he is still alive, when you grow up, you can return his sword."

Su Changqing was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but he asked expectantly:

"Senior, is our inheritance powerful?"

"Compared to other sword cultivation inheritances, we may be ranked above the middle stream?"

The Sword Emperor Sect, the name is very domineering, but Su Changqing is almost immune to these boastful sects.

The small immortal sect he is about to join has an immortal. Is he very strong?

It's not a small sect that has just been established for a few years.

As long as this inheritance can have a middle-stream strength, he will be very satisfied.

"Uh, middle stream?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this, and then couldn't help laughing out loud.

How could a sword-cultivating sect that even the ancient emperors feared be a mediocre sect!

Sword Emperor Sect!

That is the world's number one sword sect with the sword as the leader!

Boom!

Before the old man could explain, Su Changqing's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly shook violently.

The battle in the outside world seemed to be not going well, and Su Changqing was also affected.

He only felt dizzy and his consciousness was chaotic and blurred.

The old man, who was so transparent that he was about to disappear, looked up at the outside world, and then smiled at the lost Su Changqing, whispering softly,

"Let my broken body give you a power that can reach the peak!"

"Also let the thousands of fellow disciples of the Sword Emperor Sect see how graceful the newly born 'Emperor Mark' is!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man came to Su Changqing with a big laugh, and merged into him like a phantom.

Instantly!

An extremely terrifying aura covered the sky, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness was instantly surging.

The outside world!

The sleeping Su Changqing suddenly opened his eyes, and the divine golden pattern between his eyebrows burst out with tremendous holy light, penetrating the heaven and earth like a rainbow!