"You...... How can there be a breath of death?"

Hua Weiyang looked at him, thinking that he would not sense a mistake just now, how could there be such a heavy breath of death in his body, and why was his memory always vague......

"It's fine. ”

Xiao Chen looked at her, recalling that when she was in the Xianbei Ancient Realm, because of the life and death in his body, she went to the Lingshan Heavenly Spirit Sect to ask for the seeds of the flowers and leaves, but now, she didn't even remember anything.

"Let's go. ”

Xiao Chen turned around, looked at the ancient hall that had been silent for a long time in the distance, and said, "There should be no more obstacles, let's go in and have a look." ”

Hua Weiyang's face was still a little strange, but seeing that he didn't say anything, he didn't ask any more, and the two walked towards the ancient hall.

When they arrived in the ancient hall, the two of them immediately felt an imperial aura, such an aura was particularly suffocating.

The two of them cautiously walked inside, and the further they went, the thicker the aura became, and it was obvious that they were getting closer and closer to the thing that had been silent here for thousands of years.

"I can't imagine that there is such a huge ancient hall here, should it be ...... This is the real sword mound, isn't it? the place where the sword is buried, but who would bury the sword here......"

Hua Weiyang whispered while concentrating on the things nearby, and always felt that there was something strange here, how could there be such a place in the depths of the 100,000 dense forest? It was really weird......

The two walked for a while, and finally came to the center of the ancient hall, which had been abandoned for a long time, it had long been overgrown with weeds, and thorny vines were crawling all over the hall, which looked extremely desolate, and that imperial aura came from here.

"Nerd...... Look!"

Hua Weiyang's face suddenly turned shocked, and he pointed to the pile of rubble in the center of the hall, only to see that there was a sword inserted in the pile of rubble, and the sword was already covered with dust, and the original appearance of the sword could not be seen, but this imperial aura was leaked from that sword.

"It's ......"

Xiao Chen's eyes gathered, and he couldn't see the origin of this sword, it was covered with dust, and he couldn't see the original appearance of the sword for a long time.

"Wait...... Be careful. ”

Xiao Chen said as he walked over slowly, and when he approached, with a flick of his palm, a strong wind blew away, sweeping away the dust on the sword.

I saw that this sword was particularly primitive, and I don't know what material it was made of

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It looks like Xuantie, but Xuantie will not have such momentum, this sword ...... Why is there such an imperial atmosphere?

"It seems that what Taishi Daomen is trying to find in every possible way is this sword, which has been buried here for thousands of years and has not seen the light of day, but this sword qi is still not extinguished, and the emperor's qi is still dependent, which is really extraordin......ary."

Hua Weiyang said as he slowly approached, stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and wanted to pick up the sword, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the sword in the slightest.

"How could it ......?"

Hua Weiyang couldn't help frowning, as if he was still unwilling, and used his strength again, but the ancient sword still didn't move at all.

At this moment, a young man's voice suddenly sounded behind the two: "Little girl, let's get out of the way, Di Gu, how can you say that you can pick it up." ”

"Nightly ......"

Hearing this voice, Xiao Chen immediately turned around, but saw that Su Ye came out of Fu Xiqin at some point, and at this time, there was an indescribable loneliness in his eyes.

"Sure enough, the breath of Emperor Gu ......"

The night slowly came to the front of the ancient sword, at this moment, the trace of loneliness and vicissitudes in his eyes became more obvious, he was an ancient soul, he had already seen the prosperity and decline of the world again and again, just now, he felt the breath of the sword, and woke up.

"Emperor Lonely ......"

After a long time, two words slowly spit out from the mouth of the night, although it was only two words, but at this moment, it seemed to carry the vicissitudes of 10,000 years, and no one could understand his mood at this time.

"Wait...... Who are you?"

Hua Weiyang looked at the strange boy who suddenly appeared in front of him, and for some reason, he only felt an indescribable sense of familiarity, as if he was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember anything.

"Little girl, if you don't remember me, you won't remember. ”

Su Ye said lightly, his eyes fell on the ancient sword in front of him from beginning to end, and he never moved away.

And Xiao Chen stood next to him, hearing this, but suddenly had some doubts in his heart, Weiyang didn't remember the past, at that time in the Xianbei Ancient Realm, she had seen and knew Suye, but at this time, the words of Suye didn't seem to mean that Weiyang forgot what happened a few years ago, but that it was a long time ago......

Listen to Master

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He said that he had slept in Fuxiqin for three hundred years, and now he had only woken up, could it be that he had seen Weiyang three hundred years ago? Isn't Weiyang now more than three hundred years old, how is this possible......

"Hey, nerd, what are you thinking?" Hua Weiyang asked with a frown when he saw that he suddenly became strange.

"No, nothing ......"

Xiao Chen shook his head, about Hua Weiyang's life history, in fact, he didn't know it until now, but at this time, it was not the time to think about those things, and asked: "Su Ye, you just said that this sword is called 'Emperor Gu'?"

"Ah, I forgot everything in front of me......"

Hua Weiyang also turned his head, looked at Su Ye, and said, "Emperor Gu...... I used to hear this name somewhere, what is the origin of this sword?"

Su Ye snorted coldly, and tied his hands in front of his chest: "It's okay to tell you, Emperor Gu, it is the first sword among the six peerless Xuan soldiers of the primeval world...... The name is called, Emperor Gu. ”

"Six Peerless Mysterious Soldiers......

Xiao Chen's eyebrows froze, but he didn't expect that this sword would have such a big origin, no wonder it had such an imperial aura, and once this sword came out, it was enough to shock tens of thousands of swords in the world.

Su Ye continued: "At the beginning of chaos, heaven and earth were accompanied by twelve spiritual veins, which were the source of the primates of all things, and then for hundreds of millions of years, all walks of life fought for spiritual veins, which once caused annihilation to come, until later, six peerless Xuan soldiers suddenly appeared in the world, all of which had the power to defy the sky and could suppress one spiritual vein......"

At this point, he paused for a moment and continued: "In the end, the six peerless Xuan soldiers fell into the hands of the six ancient clans at that time, which were used to support a great array of heaven and earth called 'Ten Directions'...... It's a thing of the last time. ”

"Six Ancient Clans, ...... in the Last Era"

Xiao Chen's eyes froze, and he remembered that in the Tomb of Gods and Demons, the Twelve-Fingered Heart Demon and the six ancient families he had said, as well as the Ten Ancient Formations, were completely consistent with what he said at this moment, it seemed that in the last era that had been annihilated, a lot of things had happened.

Suddenly, he remembered that time on the sea, the scene of immortal and demon remnants, thousands of demons, golden-bodied Buddhas, Miao Miao immortals, and ancient gods......

Why did these afterimages appear around him? It was as if they had been with him all along......

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