It was another early morning, and it was still dark. After a whole day of devil training, most of the disciples of the Ximen family lay down on the bed exhausted and fell asleep. There were also some more attentive disciples who were also meditating and practicing.
.There was silence in the entire valley.
The back door of the Jianmang Tower built on the mountainside of Jianshan Mountain was quietly opened at this moment. In the night, two shadows, one large and one small, jumped out of the Jianmang Tower.
"Grandpa, are we leaving like this?" Siyu lowered her voice and asked the grandfather beside her.
That night, Ximen Chen discussed with his grandson for a long time and made a schematic explanation of some details and human affairs in the outside world. Although Siyu was still young and not yet mentally advanced, he
Siyu's memory is very good, and with the metaphor of Ximenchen's image, Siyu can understand the general idea after pointing and drawing.
That night, neither the grandfather nor the grandson could sleep, so they got up early and started packing their luggage. They didn't bring much, just two small bags, one for each of them.
Ximenchen quickly put his finger to his lips, signaling Siyu to speak softly. Then he used a voice transmission to tell Siyu to slow down and follow him closely.
In fact, as the patriarch of the clan, Ximen Chen didn't have to be so cautious at all, but he didn't want the five mysterious guardians of the family to know that he was leaving the family. Obviously, Ximen Chen didn't know that the five mysterious guardians had already left the Wushan Xuanjie.
Ximen Chen carefully led Siyu away from the back mountain, easily avoiding the disciples who sent out the last secret whistle. He finally walked out of the Five Mountains and set foot on the fresh land.
"Wow, this is the world outside the mountains. It's so beautiful and the air is so fresh." Siyu breathed the air of the suburban fields happily and kept looking around. Everything outside was so fresh to him.
Inexplicably, a kind of domineering feeling like an eagle striking the sky arose in my heart.
Seeing that it was still early, Ximen Chen turned to Siyu, who was dangling his head at the side, and said, "Siyu, do you want to go up there and play."
Ximen Chen pointed to the sky. Before Siyu could understand, he saw Ximen Chen take off the sword on his back. With a clang, a blue light appeared in the sky, and the sword was instantly pulled out. This sword was extremely simple and simple, and the sword body was perfect.
The color is crystal white and antique. There is green light flowing on it, making the whole sword full of aura.
"This is my good partner. The length of the sword is 2 feet 4 inches and 3 minutes, and the width of the sword is 1 inch and 5 minutes. The name of the sword is 'Wutian', which is my sword. It is also the most famous sword in the world today, and it is the same as 'Qingri'.
Sword', 'Dragon Snake Sword', and 'Illusion Demon Sword' and become the five great swords in the world of cultivation.
"Wait a minute, grandpa just mentioned four swords, why are they the 'Five Divine Swords'?"
Ximen Chen seemed to have expected Siyu to ask this question, so he said seriously: "It would be a long story to talk about this fifth sword. In fact, in the entire world of cultivation, there is only one that can be called a divine sword.
Bundle."
"Is it the fifth sword?" Siyu quickly answered. He didn't know what was going on, but seemed to be very interested in the history of that sword.
"Well, yes, it's the fifth sword." Ximen Chen paused and said, "Siyu, let's get on the flying sword and talk as we walk."
"good."
Siyu watched her grandfather sacrifice the flying sword, and the figure of "Wutian" quickly grew in size in the air. Ximenchen hugged Siyu and jumped onto the flying sword. The sword had become wider, just enough for the two of them to sit down.
Ximen Chen moved his fingers together and made a mantra to the sword, "Wutian" quickly drove towards the east.
Sitting on "Wutian" is very stable. The sword body opens a protective film on its own, allowing airflow to pass through the sword body. The two people sitting on it are not affected at all.
This was Siyu's first time riding a flying sword, but at this moment, he had already been attracted by the legendary fifth sword and did not even look down at him.
Ximen Chen looked at the longing look in Si Yu's eyes, so he stopped showing off and said seriously: "When that sword was first born, the owner was the founder of my Ximen family, and he was also the pride of our family. But none of us wanted to
If you mention his name again, even the entire cultivation world will not dare to mention his name."
"Why? Is he powerful?"
"Yes, he is very powerful. With his mortal body, he can break through the time and space barriers in the world of immortals and Buddhas and kill the immortals. Legend has it that he once defeated the siege of ten immortals from the upper world with just one move.
Destroyed the immortal infants of five immortals. In that battle, he killed ten immortals at the cost of minor injuries. His fame has spread far and wide, and even the gods and Buddhas in the upper world regret it."
When Ximen Chen talked about this, his eyes were full of fascination, but the young Siyu frowned and whispered: "I'm afraid it's not that simple."
"Of course it's not that simple." Although Siyu spoke softly, he could not escape Ximen Chen's ears.
"Then what happened next?" Siyu asked quickly.
Ximen Chen was about to speak, but his face suddenly froze. Seeing that his grandfather had not spoken for a long time, Siyu called out: "Grandpa, grandpa, why did you stop? What happened to that man?"
Ximen Chen came back to his senses and stared at Siyu with flickering eyes.
"Oh, nothing... nothing. Look, it's almost dawn. Let's go down so as not to be seen by mortals."
After saying that, he ignored Siyu, dropped the flying sword, and retracted the scabbard.
Siyu still refused to give up and chased Ximenchen to ask. Ximenchen rolled his eyes and smiled at Siyu and said: "Siyu, good boy, look, I will divide this matter into several chapters like a storyteller. How can you do it?"
Every time there is a qualitative leap, I will tell you a chapter, what do you think?"
"What is storytelling?"
"Just cut the story into several paragraphs and tell one paragraph at a time."
Siyu thought for a while and agreed. He knew that if he pestered his grandfather again, he would not talk about it again.
"Grandpa, can you tell Siyu the name of that sword?"
Ximen Chen looked at the horizon, and after a long time he spat out a sentence: "The sword is 'nameless'. It goes up to heaven and down to the earth. I have only one name. The sword is respected by others, and the sword dies and everyone dies..."
Siyu thought this sentence silently in his heart and secretly wrote it down.
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The grandfather and grandson continued to walk forward and passed by a small town. They only stepped forward to replenish some dry food and continued on the road. When they came out, they were only wearing ordinary coarse clothes and linen, so they did not attract anyone's attention.
The two of them kept walking eastward. Occasionally they would take a detour to see something new, but they didn't waste much time. When they encountered a place where no one was around, Ximen Chen continued to drive his sword and take Siyu on the way. Siyu never understood that his grandfather wanted to take him with him.
Where to go by yourself, but Ximen Chen only used one sentence to explain, "I will take you to find something to eat."
As the sun rose above our heads, Siyu and the others were passing by a high hill, when Ximenchen suddenly waved his hand and stopped.
Siyu looked at his grandfather in confusion. He would grab a handful of dirt and put it in front of his nose and smell it. Then he would squint his eyes and wonder what he was doing. Just when he wanted to ask, Ximenchen opened his eyes and pulled the trigger excitedly.
Siyu ran forward wildly.
"Grandpa, where are we going?"
"Haha, let's go eat."
Siyu was confused. After a while, Ximenchen pulled Siyu and hid under a big tree. There were dense bushes around them to provide cover. Ximenchen quietly raised his head and pointed fifty meters ahead. A small mountain of earth said to Siyu: "Look, kid, your lunch is here."
"Ah?" Siyu opened his mouth in shock and looked at his grandfather in surprise. He didn't understand how his always serious grandfather could make such a big joke on him.
"Grandpa, that's Xiaotushan. How can I eat it?" Siyu said with a look of grievance.
"Haha, silly boy, what is Tushan? It doesn't matter. I will show him his true colors in a while."
After saying that, Ximen Chen took out a porcelain bottle from the backpack on his back and poured out a pill sadly.