The night was quiet, leaving only this piece of firelight that reflected the surrounding red. Yunhao had just woken up from a coma. He lost sleep for a while, but he became curious about Yunmeng who was adding firewood beside him.
"Xiaomeng, I heard you say that you seem to have been sleeping for five hundred years, but why do I always feel that your existence is not that long?" Yunhao's voice also broke the silence.
"Because during the five hundred years of being sealed, my thoughts almost stopped, leaving only my subconscious mind that could roughly feel the passage of time. Before the seal, my sword soul had just been generated not long ago, and even for my previous
Master, I don’t remember things very clearly.”
"Seal? Why were you sealed?" Yunhao asked with a look of astonishment.
"Hehe, the master must have heard of the Blade of Gods and Demons! You can imagine the consequences of the Blades of Gods and Demons in the hands of evil people."
Yunhao naturally knew about the Blade of Gods and Demons. When he was reading ancient books at home, he often saw this word in books. However, due to the age, people's understanding of the Blade of Gods and Demons was very weak.
Legend has it that an earth-shattering war of the century broke out on this continent thousands of years ago. Almost all countries, sects, and races on the continent were involved in this battle.
Everyone knew that the beginning of the war would bring disastrous consequences, but when they thought about the beginning, they could not imagine the outcome.
Back then, a mysterious man suddenly took action. This man was extremely advanced and used thunderous means to quickly suppress the leaders of various tribes and factions, and then forced them to negotiate peace.
Once a war begins, it often does not go according to the wishes of the superiors. Although I don’t know what weird means the mysterious people used to get the leaders who would rather die than surrender to hold peace talks, but those under them
The hot-blooded elements continued to provoke and fight without hesitation.
After that, the mysterious man established a Judgment Guild. There were many experts in the Judgment Guild. In less than a month, they killed the main combatants of various races and forces on the continent one by one. For a time, the entire continent was in solemn silence.
No force dares to act rashly, and this blade of gods and demons is the weapon owned by the mysterious man.
"You mean...you are the Blade of Gods and Demons?!" Yunhao looked at Yunmeng in front of him with a face filled with suspicion.
"Not entirely, I can only be considered a part of the Blade of Gods and Demons."
Although the result was a bit disappointing to Yunhao, he seemed to have grabbed a piece of information from it, part of it? So as long as he found the other parts, he could reorganize the Blade of Gods and Demons.
You must know that in the legend, the Blade of Gods and Demons possesses the great power of burning mountains and boiling seas. Yunhao's eyes were full of fire, and he asked eagerly: "Where are the other parts? What are they like?
weapon?"
Seeing Yun Hao like this, Yun Meng suddenly felt helpless: "Brother, you are too careless. What you are holding now is the body of the Blade of Gods and Demons. Once it is known, you will be hunted down like never before, and you are in a mood
Go look for the other parts. Besides, the other parts are not weapons."
Hearing this, Yunhao didn't take it seriously. As long as his strength is strong, even if someone wants to rob it, what will happen?
Seeing Yun Hao's nonchalant look, Yun Meng said anxiously: "I'm not kidding you, brother. You must know that my master was once a sword master and had few opponents in the entire continent."
Only then did Yunhao realize the seriousness of the matter, but so far no one seemed to know that the black jade sword he was wearing was the Blade of Gods and Demons! Now, improving his strength and reorganizing the Blade of Gods and Demons has become a top priority
ah.
"Xiaomeng, you said the other parts of this God-Devil Blade are not weapons, what are they?"
"Six Paths of Righteousness!" Yunmeng said decisively.
Yunhao was a little uneasy, Six Paths of Righteousness? Are you kidding me? Ancient books say that Ulan Continent has the magical Six Paths of Righteousness, but their function is to suppress demons and evil spirits. It is said that in the Demon Locking Tower in the middle of the continent, there are treasures that have been around for nearly a thousand years.
The powerful monsters sealed in it are different from Warcraft. The only purpose of monsters' existence is to cause trouble to the mainland. However, they still possess an almost immortal physique, so the Monster Locking Tower has become their graveyard.
"You...you mean the Six Paths of Righteousness that suppressed the Demon Locking Tower?" Yunhao was surprised and his words were a bit unflattering.
Seeing Yun Hao's surprised look, Yun Meng also sighed: "Yes, my previous master knew this secret very well. Although he was a notorious villain on the mainland, he was never willing to touch the Six Paths.
Righteous."
Yunhao was a little disappointed. He originally thought that with the one-year agreement, even if he could not reach the realm of Sword Spirit, he could go back with the Blade of Gods and Demons, but now...the only way left was to improve his own strength.
"Brother, the fighting spirit in your body has already broken through the swordsman level. It's just because the barrier between swordsmen and swordsmen still exists, so you can't break through this realm. If you go to Lingwu Lake this time,
The pool of water will definitely be able to successfully break through, and maybe there will be unexpected surprises!" Seeing that Yun Hao was a little disappointed, Yun Meng comforted him from the side.
The two of them chatted wordlessly in the dark night, and unknowingly waited until dawn.
The sky in the east had begun to get a little dim. Yunhao stood up, stretched his numb body, then wiped the dust off his body, and said to Yunmeng: "It seems it's time for us to go back to work!"
The two looked at each other and smiled. Yun Meng turned into a black jade sword and inserted it into the scabbard on Yun Hao's back. Yun Hao looked at the dense woods and took a deep breath.
"I hope I can enter Lingwu Lake safely this time!"
Then he kicked his feet suddenly, turning into a stream of light that flew towards the rising sun. Considering Yunhao's somewhat road-crazy character, this was the best time for him to rush back. After all, he had just started.
The direction he chose was west.
Along the way, there were quite a few low-level monsters like Wind Wolf. Unlike when Yunhao was just looking for the Water Mist Pill, Yunhao deliberately avoided it. At this time, he didn't care about the monsters on both sides. The smoke was psychedelic when running.
The first five steps went by like lightning.
These monsters just raised their heads alertly and looked at the direction where Yun Hao disappeared, and then lowered their heads again. They could also feel the threat from Yun Hao, and they knew that they could not catch up with him at speed, so they were somewhat
Helplessly gave up.
This crazy rush lasted for nearly two hours, and the fighting energy in Yunhao's body was squandered many times. If it weren't for the hard support of the Medicine King Holy Code, he would have been buried here long ago.
A bright light from the front hit his eyes. Yunhao couldn't help but squint his eyes and said with some excitement: