The already broken sword body was constantly showing cracks, floating in the air, and falling off debris, layer by layer, like it was decaying.
The sword energy continued to emanate from the sword. After entering Xu Qingmu's body, it was continuously forced out by the dragon energy, and then entered Xu Qingmu's body again, and so on. Xu Qingmu, as the person involved, felt an indescribable feeling.
In addition to the improvement in strength, what is even more magical is that the sword energy seems to have spirituality. In the process of fighting with the dragon energy in the body, it continuously combines with the dragon energy, and then slowly sinks into Xu Qingmu's Qi Mansion.
The sword energy that was originally floating in nothingness gradually liquefied until it formed a liquid state and sank into the Qi Mansion.
It's just that every time a bit of sword energy came out, the sword body shrank. Until the huge sword energy completely escaped from the sword body, the broken sword was completely turned into powder under the eyes of everyone. The sword energy
It surged in and out of Xu Qingmu's body, as if several swords were thrust back and forth on Xu Qingmu's body. If Xu Qingmu's face hadn't looked calm and calm, Wang Shuai and Bai Qi, who were a little nervous by the side, would have taken action long ago. Even though
In this way, the sword energy that goes in and out still looks a bit scary.
As the broken sword was completely corrupted, a line of blue smoke floated up from the broken sword. The original position of the broken sword stood in the air, looking a little confused, floating up and down. Xu Qingmu's entire mind was completely immersed in the sword energy that entered the body.
He didn't notice at all that the sword of nothingness that had been kept warm in the Qi Mansion seemed to be pulled by it and was struggling to come out. The next second, Xu Qingmu's Qi Mansion seemed to be unable to trap the nothingness anymore, as if it was out of the control of its master.
Normally, it flew directly out of Xu Qingmu's body. And the cyan energy that escaped from the broken sword seemed to have been waiting for a long time. When it saw the void sword flying out, it directly attached to it and disappeared.
The originally silver long sword, in an instant, became almost transparent. The trembling of the sword only lasted for a moment, and the void sword, which had been controlled by Xu Qingmu, stood completely still, floating quietly in the air.
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The middle-aged man Zhou Lao, who was watching these changes, had a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he soon became relieved. As long as there are things related to Xu Yangzhou, how many things can be called weird? People in the world.
I only know that Xu Yangzhou, the king of the dynasty at that time, once single-handedly defeated the king of the previous dynasty. I only know that the current swordsman of the Ye Family Sword Tomb took the initiative to lower his sword and quietly stood in front of the Nine-Fifth Hall with Concubine Ye standing sideways and lowering the head of the Fourth Palace.
However, no one knew that this Xu Yangbao, who was not as old as Guan, broke into the ghost mansion alone, and no one could stop him. Even the hell-like trial in the ghost mansion, that year's
Xu Yangzhou also broke his sword, left alone, and returned easily.
So even though he saw the strange behavior of the broken sword in front of him, Mr. Zhou was not worried about anything happening. The tiger father had no son, and besides, this Xu Qingmu was the successor she personally selected.
But the strange behavior of the broken sword in front of him was really puzzling to him. When Xu Yangzhou left the ghost mansion, he refused to take the broken sword that had been with him for many years. As for the specific reason, Xu Yangzhou, who had always been a bit high-spirited, refused to take it with him.
Yang Bo, I was stunned to leave this sentence:
"You don't understand even if I tell you!"
But if you think about it carefully, even Mr. Zhou really didn't understand Xu Yangbo's intention.
Just when Mr. Zhou was thinking about it, Xu Qingmu, who was opposite him, had already opened his eyes. At that moment, an invisible sword energy swept out, arousing the consciousness of the people around him. Even Mr. Zhou, who was opposite him, was shocked.
"Xu Qingmu, how do you feel?" Wang Shuai is a straight-tempered person after all. He quickly came over and looked around Xu Qingmu carefully, and even stretched out his hand to pinch it. There was really nothing unusual. At this moment, the little girl Ling'er pointed
He looked into Xu Qingmu's eyes and said, "Brother, in your eyes..."
Everyone followed the direction of the little girl's finger and looked at Xu Qingmu's eyes. Only then did they realize that the originally round pupils had turned into the shape of a broken sword.
"Sword Pupil?" The middle-aged man was shocked, and he vaguely guessed the reason why Xu Yangzhao insisted on keeping this broken sword.
Bai Qi said: "Senior Zhou, what is Sword Eye?"
Even the little girl Ling'er, who had the sun and moon in her eyes, looked at Mr. Zhou curiously. This was the first time she had heard the word "sword pupil". Mr. Zhou stared at Xu Qingmu's eyes carefully for a long time, and sighed in his heart,
This Xu Yangzhou is really a rare talent in the world. At that moment, he sighed slightly and said: "I think I know the origin of this broken sword."
Mr. Zhou did not tell everyone about the sword pupil. Instead, he made a digression. However, no one interrupted. Everyone was curious about the sword pupil and the broken sword.
"If my guess is correct, the wisp of green smoke you saw just now, that is, the green smoke that merged into the void sword, should be the only remnant soul of the sword pupil in the history of that year, and it is known as the sword that cuts through the ages.
The first generation of Sword Emperor, the sword is flawless."
Wang Shuai was so shocked that he opened his mouth. After all, he grew up in the Wang family, which has the largest surname in the world. He was always taken by the ancestors of the Wang family with him since he was a child. He has heard about some secret and unique things in history that ordinary people cannot access.
Of course, I heard the legend of Jian Wuque, the best swordsman for thousands of years! Wang Shuai said with some disbelief: "Is it the Sword Emperor Jian Wuque who challenged the ancient God King of the Ten Directions as a human and tied with him?"
Mr. Zhou nodded, even though it was hard to believe, he still said what he was thinking.
"I have witnessed the power of this sword with my own eyes. After your father got this sword, even I couldn't take a look at it. But when your father left the ghost mansion later, he took the initiative to give this sword to me.
, and told me to give it to you personally in the future. Although I was puzzled at that time, I could not figure out the reason. Until today, when I saw this broken sword taking the initiative to disperse the sword energy and attaching itself to you, I
It dawned on me now. More than twenty years ago, your father had made a plan to let the remnant soul of Sword Emperor Jian Wuque follow and protect you."
Xu Qingmu was speechless. Now that he got this truth, he felt a little uncomfortable. From the beginning of the fantasy about his parents, to the later hatred, and then to the final reluctance, this young man was lonely and alone in his youth.
A young boy who never knew his father and all the things his father had done for him.
Bai Qi was a little confused: "Senior Zhou, just based on these, how do you conclude that this sword must be the sword left by Sword Emperor Jian Wuque, and that the green smoke is the remnant soul of Jian Wuque?"
"It's Jian Tong." The middle-aged man looked at Bai Qi with tenderness in his eyes. He reached out and touched the head of Bai Qi, who was about sixteen or seventeen years old, which made Bai Qi feel some strange feelings in his heart.
: "Since the birth of heaven and earth, there have been a total of three sword pupils in history. In the world, there is only one human sword emperor like Jian Wuque. When the sword energy emitted from the broken sword, I vaguely noticed it, and I had some doubts in my heart.
, until Xu Qingmu restrained his sword energy and the pupils in his eyes turned into the shape of swords, I became more convinced of my idea. The person in this world who can inherit the sword pupils will be the Sword Emperor with perfect swords!"
Everyone was suddenly stunned, but their hearts were extremely shocked. The inheritance of Sword Emperor Jian Wuque? If this spreads out, I am afraid that the bloody storm in the world will be triggered again.
Xu Qingmu did not feel any extra excitement, but recalled the scene when they first met King Xu Yan at the frontier fortress that day, and the two of them were sitting on the slope at sunset.
One person asked how the country was doing.
A person is a little lonely.
It was only now that Xu Qingmu felt where that loneliness came from. It was also now that this young man who had shouldered the ups and downs on his own and walked through rugged roads wanted to drink.
Wine enters the heart of a person with sorrow, but the drinker may not leave his name behind.
The loneliness in the young man's eyes was completely different from the excitement of everyone, which made Mr. Zhou a little confused: "Xu Qingmu, you don't seem to be happy, but you are a little disappointed?"
Xu Qingmu raised his eyes and tried his best to raise a smile: "Senior Zhou, it's... this luck came too suddenly, I... I'm a little uncomfortable with it." Xu Qingmu was restrained, but not too worried.
Be willing to let people around you see his loss. After all, a person's inner sadness will not weaken at all with the compassion and concern of the people around him.
Mr. Zhou was not asking, even though he knew that was not the case.
Just when everyone was happy about Xu Qingmu's gains, the void sword that had been standing calmly in the air suddenly trembled, and then flew into the air very quickly, breaking through the thick soil above the entire cemetery, and stood upright in the ghost mansion.
In mid-air, Mr. Zhou's eyes turned cold, and he was even more shocked. You must know that this tomb is the tomb where he has carved countless runes with his own hands for thousands of years, and the sword actually penetrated through it with ease, without any trace of it.
Wu Zai Lao. If this were to happen to him, he wouldn't even be sure if he could resist it!
And after the void sword stopped in mid-air, countless pure Yin Qi was absorbed away, and all of it was submerged into the void sword possessed by the green smoke. Even the tomb that was given a huge magic circle by Zhou Lai, the contents inside
The Yin Qi also clashed with the restraints and rushed towards the sword. The expression of Mr. Zhou, who had always been calm and graceful, changed drastically. He stretched out his hand to form a seal in the void and drank in his mouth: "The fearless Qi, with my body, disperses the essence of the world -
town!"
As the handprints changed, a dazzling purple protective cover rose up over the entire tomb, wrapping the tomb in an instant. The black and gray Yin Qi hit the purple light curtain, causing a stream of light. Looking at all the Yin Qi that had been blocked,
Mr. Zhou's brows did not relax, but instead became darker and darker. Then, the corpse cat appeared together with Jun Luo, and Jun Luo's eyes were filled with anxiety: "Young Master..."
"I understand, I am afraid that the remnant soul of the Sword Emperor is about to awaken. I estimate that the Yin energy in this entire ghost mansion is not enough to absorb the remnant soul of the Sword Emperor..."
When Mr. Zhou turned around, he saw Xu Qingmu already holding the Shui Rou Sword and standing up. The gloomy look between his eyebrows had disappeared, replaced by determination:
"Senior Zhou, if the Yin Qi is not enough, I wonder if the Dragon Qi is enough?"