Hutao uses me to judge my performance

"Do you have any impression of this name?"

Hu Tao and Chongyun both shook their heads. They had never heard of this name.

Hu Tao's eyes fell on the book held by Jiang Bai, and she looked at the title with surprise.

"Guhua Sword Technique!"

This piece of paper is tucked into the title page of the Guhua Swordsmanship. This person named Fang Yuan is probably inseparable from the Guhua Swordsmanship.

"I contacted Xingqiu and asked him to go back to the Ancient Hua Sword Sect to look for it and see if he could find any information about this name."

Xingqiu soon received the news from Hu Tao.

The name Fang Yuan seemed familiar to him, but he couldn't remember it.

The Guhua Sect is not established in the bustling Liyue Port, but is located in the mountains far away from human habitation.

It is certainly unrealistic to go to the Guhua Sect to find information now. Even if the message is sent by flying pigeons, it will take a day to receive the news.

After doing this, he was not idle. He ordered his men to go out and inquire.

After delivering the news, Hutao looked at the two people and asked for their opinions.

"Now should we wait for news from Xingqiu, or should we continue walking in?"

The evil spirit sealed here is probably not trivial.With the warnings from their predecessors, they still had to be fully prepared.

"I can do that, what about you, Chongyun?"

Jiang Bai is not good at killing evil, but he is good at killing enemies.

As long as the evil spirit has a physical form, he is not afraid.

"I have been practicing for so many years just so that I can have a way to deal with evil spirits that my pure Yang body cannot handle. I want to go in."

He carries all the exorcism items and equipment with him, and he is in good condition now.

There's no need to wait any longer.

"Okay, let's go inside."

Hutao nodded, and the three of them continued deeper.

Not long after, Jiang Bai saw a broken sword.

This broken sword was placed on a stone platform, looking ordinary.

But in this ruins with nothing but stones, this broken sword is extremely conspicuous.

"Why is there a sword? Or is it broken?"

"It should be something left by that senior."

Jiang Bai's eyes fell on the sword. Three-quarters of the broken sword's body had been broken. In this humid environment, it had become rusty and no longer had any luster.

The original color of the sword tassel hanging on the hilt could no longer be seen clearly, as if it had been stained black by dark blood, without any softness at all.

Jiang Bai reached out and picked up the broken sword and touched the sword spike.

Some images came to his mind.

[A sudden dark disaster ravaged the land. The swordsman took on his sword and rushed to the battlefield with many compatriots. 】

[The black monsters surged in like a tsunami, and the long sword cut through the sky, clearing an open space among the enemy group. 】

[The stronger the person, the greater the responsibility. 】

[He is one of the best swordsmen in a million, a genius swordsman praised by everyone, and the support of the compatriots around him. 】

[The monsters are endless, and people keep falling down, their eyes red with blood. 】

[In order to protect his hometown and protect the people, he swung the knife mechanically, even though his arms were numb, he did not stop. 】

[Blood flows along the sword body, dyeing the beautiful and delicate sword spikes pitch black. 】

[Until the night passes, until the morning light breaks, the sword spike shines in the light. 】

"This is... a holy relic?"

Jiang Bai was a little unsure.

"Ah? Let me see."

Hutao took the broken sword in his hand and gently touched the broken sword. These images and memories also appeared in his mind.

"It is indeed a holy relic, and it is a very powerful holy relic. It should have been left by this senior Fang Yuan. If I guess correctly, the war in this memory should be the dark disaster 500 years ago. …”

The battlefield 500 years ago was not just a giant abyss of strata. In addition to the Qianyan Army, there were also many people like Fang Yuan who rushed to the battlefield.

"Is it possible that the monster sealed inside is the monster from back then?"

"I don't know. If we can find some other holy relics, we should be able to find some useful information in the memories contained in these items."

"Then let's look around separately first."

Chongyun found an inconspicuous copper sundial.

The time scale on this sundial has long been blurred, and there is no sunlight to illuminate it.

Its time has stood still.

Holding it, fragments of long-lasting memories come flooding back.

[The dark disaster came suddenly, and even the swordsman who had reached the peak of his martial arts seemed powerless to face these tide-like monsters. 】

[Behind him is a town, and evacuation will take time. 】

[Its long sword is like a city wall, and no monster has ever crossed the city wall. 】

[After all the residents of the city behind him evacuated, the swordsman put away his sword and stopped fighting. 】

[While panting, the swordsman looked behind where the monsters were coming. 】

[He knows that continuing to fight here will not solve the fundamental problem. 】

[These monsters cannot appear for no reason. Only by cutting off their connection and blocking their passage can the crisis here be truly solved. 】

[He is swimming against the tide of demons, trying to find the root of everything. 】

[He stepped into the deep underground where no sun, moon or stars could be seen, and even time lost its reference meaning. 】

[He holds the sundial in his hand and counts the time. 】

[...The long sword was inserted into the heart of the huge creature, and the carefully crafted long sword broke. 】

[Dark blood spurts out, falling like a pattering of rain. 】

[The bright red blood dyed the sundial red, and filth gradually seeped down the wound. 】

Chongyun opened his eyes and solemnly wiped the dusty sundial clean.

This is a hero's medal and a testimony to the story.

"I found this." Chongyun gave the sundial to the two of them.

After reading the memories inside, Jiang Bai had some bad premonitions.

The monster's blood was just like Tevalin's blood, it obviously had a pollution effect, and this senior might have been affected.

Jiang Bai looked into the depths of the secret realm with deep worry in his eyes.

Is what is sealed here really evil?

Chapter 641: Late comers, please kill me.

Jiang Bai looked at the rock flower in his hand. It was a beautiful little flower carved from rocks that could be seen everywhere on the roadside. Time had not let it decay, and the dust had not dulled it.

He also saw some pictures inside.

[The sky is as hazy as people’s moods. 】

[The blood of the enemy and the blood of his comrades are sprinkled all over the earth. 】

[The swordsman went deep into the enemy camp alone, trying to find the source of the disaster. 】

[After he rested on the leeward hillside, he suddenly remembered that today was his daughter’s birthday. 】

[He looked up at the dim sky and seemed to see his daughter waiting for his return at home. 】

[He cut off a corner of the rock and carved out an exquisite rose flower. 】

[I can’t be with you on your birthday this year...]

[But father has not forgotten your birthday, this is your favorite flower...]

[If I can come back... If I can come back...]

Jiang Bai sighed deeply.

In the end, this flower carved for my daughter was just left here, buried in the dust in the long river of time.

"I found a jade pendant."

Hu Tao took out the jade pendant.

Only half of this jade pendant is left, looking dim in the dim ruins.

Looking at this jade pendant, she felt depressed and uncomfortable.

[The swordsman finally returned. 】

[But it is contaminated. 】

[After stepping out of the abyss, he often cannot control his behavior.Sometimes it's hard to tell the difference between friends and enemies. 】

[One day, he fell into chaos again.When he woke up, he saw his comrade's severed arm and the dazzling blood. 】

[Under the tearful eyes of his colleagues, he ran away. 】

[He left the battlefield in embarrassment and disappeared. 】

[He knows that he is affected by filth, and he also knows what kind of disaster will happen if he loses control. 】

[It’s just that he spends less and less time awake, and his body even shows signs of alienation. 】

[Unconsciously, he came to Tianheng Mountain, where he could see his home.There, there was his almost-adult daughter. 】

[The sound of the jade pendant breaking sounded, and he woke up from his confusion. 】

[He cannot let his daughter see what he looks like now, nor can he accept that he has turned into a monster. 】

[During the precious waking time, he found a mountain stream and set up formations intermittently. 】

[The water gradually submerged the mountain stream, and he struggled to suppress his desire to destroy, leaving behind his last words. 】

[Latercomers, if you come here, please kill me. 】

After reading these memories, Jiang Bai took a deep breath and suppressed the surging emotions in his heart.

It turns out that what is sealed here is not some evil spirit, but this senior.

This senior knew that he was contaminated and could not resist, so he named himself here.

These precious things were also thrown away everywhere, which showed how bad the senior's condition was at that time.

Even if he wanted to commit suicide, he might not be able to do it.

After carefully putting away these four holy relics, a few people calmed down their complicated emotions and looked into the depths of the ruins.

"go in."

None of the three are hypocritical people.

Even if they find it difficult to calm down because of this senior's story, it does not mean that they will turn a blind eye to the evil spirits sealed here.

——Even if this evil spirit is that great senior.

As a sign of respect, they will clean the place thoroughly to ensure that nothing remains.

Several people came to the deepest part and saw the particularly conspicuous water prisoner.

This is a cage made of water.

A monster with disheveled hair and a vaguely humanoid shape kept rushing through the water, trying to break out of the cage.

In the constant collision, the water surface rippled, and then quickly calmed down.