Chen Xiu was a little confused, he was also a top master of a generation, and his sword hadn't been put on his neck yet, so why did he scream.

Not really, right?

The eye of the storm he had just made was so scared that he almost peed into the crotch of his pants.

Could it be that he has a flying sword in his hand?

Chen Xiu tried to move his flying sword away a little, and the golden light that was already dim suddenly bloomed again, and when he got closer, the golden light dimmed again.

"Sure enough, he was afraid of flying swords!"

"That's easy!"

Chen Xiu proudly played with the flying sword in his hand and threatened: "Old guy, you weren't very awesome just now, what did you say about being a half-step immortal!"

"No...... It's not awesome......"

"If you're not awesome, just be honest with me, why do you want me to help you kill people and find weapons?"

"Cause...... Because I have many limitations, although my divine soul is a half-step innate realm, it can't appear under the strong light......"

"Isn't that just like a ghost!"

"Poor...... Pretty much. ”

Chen Xiu played a sword flower with a small sword and asked, "Then what are you afraid of this little sword?"

"Didn't I say it just now, my physical body was destroyed 40,000 years ago, and my current divine soul is not complete, and I can't take it away, I can only merge with the Soul Eater Spear and enter the Tao with a divine weapon.

To be precise, I'm not a human being, I'm not a primordial god, but a gun soul!

The style of people is three, six, nine, etc., and the same is true for weapons.

Once I encounter a divine soldier of a higher rank than me, my divine soul will be suppressed and I will not be able to exert my own strength.

This flying sword in your hand is not an ordinary small sword!

I tried to absorb it before, but when I got closer to it, the mysterious power inside it almost absorbed me!

If my guess is correct, this flying sword should be the divine weapon of a certain great god in ancient times!"

Chen Xiu made up the history of the true civilization during this time, and he also knew that in the cultivation world, the history before immigrating to the Honghuang Continent was called antiquity;

In ancient times, it was already the end of the cultivation on the earth, and few people could soar to become immortals, and truly live with heaven and earth.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago in ancient times, it was said that it was an immortal who walked everywhere, and the cultivation realm was the most prosperous to the era, which was called the ancient era.

Chen Xiu often didn't expect that he had picked up a few taels of silver and made such a big profit.

Chen Xiu was stunned in his heart: "I made a fortune on the earth by picking up leaks, but I didn't expect that when I arrived in the Flood Desolate Continent, I also relied on picking up leaks to make a living!"

"I've told you everything you need to know, move your flying sword away, I'm about to ...... I can't hold on anymore!" Feng Xinglie begged for mercy again.

Chen Xiu saw that his golden light was really getting dimmer and dimmer, and he took back the little sword with a smile, he bullied an ancient powerhouse like this, and he could blow it for a lifetime!

As soon as the flying sword moved away, Feng Xinglie was a little better, and said, "Since you are unwilling to inherit my mantle, I will not force you." It's better to leave it like this, and we will divide our things and go our own way. ”

As soon as the golden light of the wind was retracted, he hid back in the soul eater gun, the head of the spear trembled, flew up from the ground, and flew towards the outside of the cave.

"Wait!"

Chen Xiu's steps moved to block the way, the Soul Eater Gun moved to the left, Chen Xiu blocked the left again, the Soul Eater Gun flew out to the right, and Chen Xiu also took a step to the right.

Feng Xing's angry voice came from the head of the gun: "Boy, don't go too far! Although I didn't ask for a few pieces of cold ice and iron for myself, I also helped you kill Wu Zhiguang just now, so I am also your savior!"

Chen Xiu smiled and said: "Senior, why be angry, if you have something to discuss, you don't want me to help you kill more masters, find more Ice Xuantian and weapons to help you, this is negotiable." ”

Feng Xinglie was puzzled for a while: "This kid just rejected me just now, why did he suddenly turn a hundred and eighty degrees?"

"How do you want to discuss?"

"I can promise you, but ......"

"But how?"

"I only kill those I think deserve to be killed, and the weapons and blackiron that I can grab. You can't force me to kill or help you rob weapons. ”

"Naturally, I'm not a person who kills indiscriminately. ”

Feng Xinglie was still puzzled in his heart, and asked, "Tell me your conditions." But ......"

"But what?"

"Don't go too far, the old man has been sleeping for 40,000 years, and his memory is incomplete, in addition to being able to teach you some exercises and combat skills, with my current strength, it is difficult to protect myself, don't think about asking me to help you deal with any master!"

"Hey...... Seniors, rest assured. I'm definitely not going too far, and I don't even need you to teach you the exercises. ”

In this way, Feng Xinglie is even more regrettable.

I only heard Chen Xiu is continued: "You should have been a peerless powerhouse on the earth forty thousand years ago......

"Remove the word 'should', I am!"

"Good...... Okay, since you are a peerless powerhouse, you should also know about the period when cultivators migrated from the earth to the Desolate Continent, right?"

"Clearly!"

Feng Xinglie said proudly: "Forty thousand years ago, the spiritual energy on the earth was exhausted, and the masters above the innate realm were all about to 'starve to death'. At that time, the ten most powerful powers on the earth found the Hongbarren Continent according to the clues left by the great gods in ancient times.

However, at that time, there were already aborigines in the Flood Desolate Continent - the Demon Clan!

At that time, the ten powerhouses came to the Flood Desolate Continent in person and discussed with the demon clan power to temporarily borrow a lotus root for the cultivators to live, but they were refused.

For this reason, the ten powerhouses were anxious, and the cultivators on the earth gathered an expeditionary force of 300,000 to fight the demon clan in the Flood Desolate Continent for a thousand years.

Qingyun Old Ghost and I were both members of the Left Army of the Expeditionary Force at that time, and we had experienced thousands of wars of all sizes, and had earned enough meritorious deeds, which was enough for our two small sects to be qualified to immigrate to the Flood Continent.

But these despicable villains of the Thirty-Six Sects ambushed us on our way back......"

Speaking of which, Feng Xinglie was choked up for a while, but you can imagine how tragic the period was back then.

"When Lao Tzu recovers his cultivation of the year, he must kill the thirty-six sects and leave no armor behind, and take revenge for blood hatred!"

After swearing an oath, he calmed down for a while before he said, "Okay, what do you want from me?"

"Hey...... Since your old man is so clear about the affairs of the Flood Desolate Continent, I just want to know how to return to Earth from the Desolate Continent. ”

"Back then, our 300,000 expeditionary force was an expedition through the ark left behind by the ancient gods. However, after I conquered the Flood Desolate Continent, I directly established a teleportation array between the Flood Desolate Continent and the Earth.

However, the establishment of a large spatial teleportation array consumes extremely spiritual power.

According to the trajectory at that time, every sect that immigrated to the Flood Desolate Continent could only establish a teleportation array, and could not build more. ”

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