When Su Yunfei and Li Yi were on their way to Shu County, Li Yi told him many stories about famous swordsmen and kendo celebrities. He was fascinated by Xuanyuan Sword. Today, Xuanyuan Sword was in front of him, and he wanted to move forward uncontrollably.
Touching it, the Xuanyuan Sword trembled for a while, and he felt eager to get close to Su Yunfei. Su Yunfei couldn't help but want to pull out the Xuanyuan Sword. Just when he was about to touch the sword, he suddenly heard a soft voice: "Little boy"
Stop it!" Su Yunfei suddenly woke up and retreated in front of Xiao Yunxi. The two of them immediately became on guard.
An old man appeared out of thin air in front of him, wearing a linen robe, with an old face, a beard more than a foot long on his chin, and an unsheathed iron sword hanging from his waist. The sword was rusty. The old man stroked his beard and looked at the two people with a smile, his eyes glowing with gold.
.Su Yunfei and Xiao Yunxi felt uncomfortable watching this.
"You two little kids, don't panic. It would be easy for me to kill you. It's just that I haven't seen a living person for many years. It's really boring. I'm a little bit rude when I finally see two big living people. I don't mean any harm. Don't do anything."
Sorry." The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile.
Seeing this old man appearing out of thin air, Su Yunfei was a little scared and even Xiao Yunxi was a little nervous. He mustered up the courage to ask: "Old man, why are you here? Are you the only one in Wuyou Valley?"
The old man suddenly sighed and said with a lonely look: "I don't know how long it has been. Ever since Xuanyuan Sword appeared here, I have been here. This valley without shadows has only day and night. I don't know how long it has been. There are only other things here.
I have no other human beings."
Su Yunfei was shocked. It has been 100,000 years since Xuanyuan Sword appeared in Wuyou Valley. This old man has lived for at least 100,000 years. What an old monster. His realm must be unfathomable. Then he said to the old man:
"Old man, it's been a hundred thousand years." The old man heard and sighed.
Xiao Yunxi asked doubtfully: "Then why do you want to stay here all the time? With your cultivation level, there should be no place in the world where you can be trapped, let alone no deep valley."
The old man looked solemn and said slowly, "I was entrusted by Emperor Xuanyuan to guard this sword here, waiting for the destined person to pull out the Xuanyuan Sword. It's a pity that no one has been able to pull it out after so many years, except Dugu Ye back then.
It was just a hair short of success, but in the end he gave up on his own, looked up to the sky and left with a big laugh."
The old man continued: "As long as someone can take away the Xuanyuan Sword, I will be free. I don't have to stay in the Wuyou Valley all the time. In the past hundred thousand years, countless outstanding people have tried to pull out the Xuanyuan Sword, but they have failed.
Some people even tried to pull out the sword by force, but they were all killed by the sword energy of Xuanyuan Sword. The cemeteries behind the hut where I live belong to those people."
"When Xuanyuan Sword met you just now, it trembled. Only those with an innocent heart can be recognized as its master. This means that you are a person with a pure mind and an innocent heart. You have been recognized by Xuanyuan Sword.
But now you are not strong enough to control it, so when it comes to the King's Mirror, come back to Wuyou Valley to retrieve the Xuanyuan Sword, then I will be free."
After speaking, he glanced at Xiao Yunxi, and then asked Su Yunfei: "Is this little girl your Taoist companion?" Xiao Yunxi's beautiful face showed a blush of shame and anger: "No, no, old man, you misunderstood!" Su Yunfei touched his head and laughed.
Said: "Not now, not yet." Xiao Yunxi became even more angry, and punched Su Yunfei: "It won't be the case in the future, don't talk nonsense!" Looking at the two young people, the old man Shou Jian was nostalgic but also a little envious.
Show an expression that I understand very well.
Then the old man invited Su Yunfei and Xiao Yunxi to his residence. They must have not seen anyone for a long time. The old man was in a happy mood with a smile on his face, and he talked a lot. Along the way, he kept talking about the people who came to draw swords in the past.
Interesting facts.
The old man's hut was not big, with a small courtyard surrounded by wooden fences. There was a small stone table in the garden and a few stone benches next to it. The old man went to the hut and brought out a pile of spiritual fruits and a jar of fine wine to entertain them. The old man stroked his beard and smiled.
He said: "I was alone before, so I didn't have much delicacies to entertain you, so just make do with it. This jar of wine is a spiritual wine that I have treasured for a long time."
Su Yunfei and Xiao Yunxi hurriedly said: "The old man is too polite." The old man poured a bowl of wine for each of them. Because Su Yunfei had only one drinking experience and was choked half to death, he was somewhat resistant to wine, but he could not refute the old man's face.
So I took a symbolic sip, and suddenly my eyes lit up. The wine was soft in the mouth, with a light fruity aroma, and a stream of essence flowed slowly through the meridians. I felt that some acupuncture points in my body had been opened, and there was a sense of desire.
The urge to break through quickly led the essence to flow into the Dantian. Xiao Yunxi was in the same situation. It was indeed a good wine. Su Yunfei wanted to drink it but the old man refused. The old man smiled and said: "Don't drink too much of this wine, otherwise the essence will increase.
You will explode and die, and drink more when you come to get the sword next time." Su Yunfei could only give up in frustration.
Now they were both a little more relaxed, no longer as reserved as before. Su Yunfei asked: "Old man, tell us the story of Emperor Xuanyuan's era." Xiao Yunxi also had a curious expression on his face.
The old man stroked his beard with a nostalgic look and recalled: "In ancient times, there were not only powerful monsters, but also demons. The two races of demons were born powerful. At that time, humans had just emerged from ignorance and were extremely weak. Some humans became demons.
’s slaves, and some humans became sacrifices for the demons to practice magic, and the human race was in panic all day long. In order to escape their fate, several ancestors of the human race: Nuwa, Fuxi, Youchao, Suiren, etc. taught the human race and led the human race at the same time.
Constantly resisting the demon tribes, and through the efforts of countless generations of human ancestors, the human race continued to grow stronger. By the time of Emperor Xuanyuan, his powerful Chiyou tribe in Dongping and the barbarian tribe in Nanping unified all the large and small tribes where humans gathered."
The old man took a sip of wine and continued: "Emperor Xuanyuan gathered the power of the entire human race to create the Xuanyuan Sword, and then led the human race masters and troops to fight against the demons. In that battle, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the sun and the moon lost light, and the human elites were not afraid of death.
Facing the powerful demons and demons, many monks refused to retreat even if they were seriously injured, dragging the enemy to self-destruct! The demons and demons finally panicked and began to retreat continuously, and the humans caught up. In the end, only a very small number of demons escaped, and the demons also retreated.
The Far North was unable to move south, and the human race paid a heavy price. Not even a single monk was left alive, the army was nearly wiped out, and only a handful of people survived."
Su Yunfei quickly asked: "Where is Emperor Xuanyuan? How is he?"
The old man guarding the sword seemed to be very sad and said softly: "Emperor Xuanyuan held the Xuanyuan Sword and fought against the Demon Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor as well as the five most powerful monks from the two demon clans. In the end, he killed five powerful monks from the two demon clans and severely injured the demon.
The ancestors of the two tribes sealed them in the far north. Emperor Xuanyuan was seriously injured and passed away a hundred years later. As a servant who had been with Emperor Xuanyuan his whole life, he entrusted me with the Xuanyuan Sword before he died, and asked me to take Xuanyuan with him.
The sword goes to Wuyou Valley, waiting for the destined person, and at the same time it scares the demon clan of Shiwandashan. In the past 100,000 years, the demon clan of Shiwandashan has never dared to cross the thunder pond."
"Why not give the Xuanyuan Sword to his descendants or the monks at that time?" Su Yunfei asked doubtfully.
"After defeating the two demon clans, the human race began to prosper like never before. Without the threat of external enemies, many people's hearts began to change. They became interested in pursuing higher realms, fighting for power and profit, and became selfish. Xuanyuan Sword is the supreme
The Holy Sword cannot be picked up by those without a pure heart. No one in the human race at that time could control the Xuanyuan Sword, and Emperor Xuanyuan did not want to take it to the tomb. The Valley of Wuyou can purify the soul and is particularly suitable as a habitat for the Holy Sword.
, that’s why I’ve been waiting for you for a hundred thousand years!” The old man’s words were full of vicissitudes of life.
Su Yunfei and Xiao Yunxi were silent for a long time after listening. They felt reverence for the ancient sages who came one after another to help the rise of the human race, felt sad for the sacrifices of the ancient sages who sacrificed their lives, and admired the supreme justice of Emperor Xuanyuan.
Suddenly Su Yunfei slapped the table and shouted: "I must work hard to practice, kill all the demons in the future, and create peace for all generations!" The sword-shou old man and Xiao Yunxi were startled by this slap, and Xiao Yunxi rolled her eyes at him. Su Yunfei was embarrassed.
He smiled and said, "Sorry, I'm so excited!"
When the old man guarding the sword heard Su Yunfei's roar just now, he smiled in approval, stroked his beard and drank another glass of wine, which made Su Yunfei feel itchy in his heart.