Seeing the strange appearance of the ancient sword, the white-haired old man raised his head, looked at the boundless sky with his eyes, and let out a long breath, as if he remembered something in the depths of his heart......

At this time, Xia Long and Nie Chen outside were completely ignorant of the matter of the ancient sword. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Nie Chen asked Xia Long for advice on the unclear places in the Hinayana Sword Technique, and Xia Long also tirelessly gave guidance, and in this way, the whole day passed.

It was night, Xia Long left Nie Chen to spend the night on the peak, but he was silent about the origin of those black demons on the mountain that Nie Chen asked, as if he hadn't heard it, which couldn't help but make Nie Chen very curious.

The next day, Nie Chen thought about it again and again, and decided to leave the peak, after all, he still had to participate in Hu Xiaodie's homecoming ceremony, the Hinayana sword technique was tempting, but it could not delay the main purpose of this trip for cultivation, not to mention, this complete version of the Hinayana sword technique could not be practiced overnight.

However, when Nie Chen said goodbye to Xia Long, he was retained by Xia Long: "Don't you want to know about those black demons on the mountain? As for Hu Xiaodie's homecoming ceremony, I will let Xia Kongyun wait for you to go back and hold it." ”

Nie Chen thought about it, nodded and agreed, he really wanted to know about those black demons, and he also knew very well in his heart that this Xia Long's status in the Xia family was probably far higher than that of the current head of the family, Xia Kongyun, and with his guarantee, he would never miss the ceremony of returning to the sect.

Seeing that Nie Chen nodded in agreement, Xia Long glanced slightly in a certain direction, and the white-haired old man next to the stove in the wooden house lowered his eyes slightly, nodded, and then, Xia Long opened the conversation as if he had received some kind of order:

"30,000 years ago...... The Tian Yuan Continent once suffered a catastrophe!"

Xia Long's first words shocked Nie Chen.

"Havoc?"

"Not bad. ”

Xia Long settled down, and seemed to still have lingering fears about the battle between heaven and earth back then.

"That catastrophe caused the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of the Tian Yuan Continent to lose its balance, shaking the foundation of our martial arts cultivation, and countless amazing and brilliant powerhouses fell in this catastrophe. And the culprit who caused this catastrophe is this kind of extraterrestrial black devil. ”

"So that's the case, so to speak, these black devils have existed on the continent for tens of thousands of years?"

Xia Long nodded: "The origin of these black devils is very complicated, I don't want to say more here, the key is the ancestor of our Xia family, the sword god Xia Dongshan also lost his beloved in this catastrophe, that is, the mother of our Xia clan - Lei Xian'er!"

Without waiting for Nie Chen to speak, Xia Long continued: "Since then, the Sword God has lost its trace, but it has left behind the ancestral teaching: the people of the Xia clan are no longer allowed to move around the rivers and lakes, and they need to stay incognito in Mangdang Mountain, accumulate strength, and prepare for the next attack of the Outer Sky Black Devil. ”

"Next attack? Are you saying that these black demons will make a comeback and provoke a new round of catastrophe on the continent?" Nie Chen scratched his head.

Xia Long nodded.

"Then where did these black demons come from?" Nie Chen couldn't help but ask.

"This, even I don't know, I only know that since the fall of Lei Xian'er, the old man of the Sword God has become silent and no longer cares about the world. He used his Heavenly Divine Skill to retain Lei Xian'er's spirit in an ancient sword, tempering it every day, and only when the ancient sword was completely repaired could Lei Xian'er's soul be revived!"

Xia Long paused and continued: "And those knocking sounds you heard a few days ago are the sounds made by the Sword God and his old man refining the ancient sword!"

"What!"

Hearing this, Nie Chen's spirit was lifted: "Could it be that the Sword God is not dead yet?, and it is on this highest peak?!"

Xia Long glanced at Nie Chen out of the corner of his eye: "Who told you that the Sword God is dead?" then raised his eyelids and continued: "What kind of person is the Sword God? However, only Lei Xian'er's death is lingering, the group of black demons under this mountain is a tribe of the black demon clan, and among them is the leader of this tribe, the Great Heavenly Demon - Vatu!"

"That?"

Nie Chen's eyes widened.

Xia Long seemed to have guessed Nie Chen's question, and then continued: "The sword god, his old man, imprisoned this tribe of black demons with his divine skills, and imprisoned him in this supreme peak, with the opportunity of repairing the ancient sword, **** tortured, it can be regarded as a kind of consolation to his beloved Lei Xian'er......"

Nie Chen finally heard a little clue, it turned out that the sword god's favorite died in the hands of these black demons, so it was no wonder that these black demons would be tortured at the peak of Mangdang Mountain, which showed the importance of this Lei Xian'er's position in the sword god's heart.

"And before the next big war between the Black Demon and the Tian Yuan Continent breaks out, the Black Demon of this tribe will be wiped out by the Sword God and his old man!"

Nie Chen nodded, the sword god trapped these hundreds of thousands of black devils in the Mangdang Mountain Range, in addition to venting the anger in his heart, I am afraid it is also to prevent them from flowing to the outside world to harm people, and can also destroy this living force of the black devil when the next heaven and earth war breaks out. ”

But how high of cultivation does it take to control so many black devils with the power of one person?

At this time, Xia Long continued: "Didn't you see that piece of Flood Desolate Divine Iron in those days?"

Nie Chen nodded.

"This piece of divine iron is the hammer that the sword god used to make the hammer used to temper the ancient sword. ”

Crafting a hammer with the Iron of the Desolation to repair the sword?

This desolate divine iron is the most valuable material for making weapons on the mainland, and it was actually used to make a hammer for forging swords, so the origin of this ancient sword must be extraordinary.

At this time, Nie Chen only understood, no wonder the Xia family took this piece of desolate divine iron so seriously, it turned out that this was something that their ancestor Xia Dongshan needed.

"But this piece of divine iron was once destroyed by a man named Zhan Nameless. Nie Chen spread his hands with some regret.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't affect the use. Xia Long shook his head.

At this time, Nie Chen remembered the scene after Zhan Wuming got the Divine Iron, so he asked, "That Zhan Wuming seems to be looking for a person named Xia Thirteen?

"Xia Thirteen?"

Xia Long was about to shake his head, but he heard a vicissitudes of life and a loud voice echoing in the wooden house:

"Xia Thirteen, is my nickname. ”

Nie Chen and Xia Long turned around and saw a white-haired old man with **** upper body and strong muscles standing at the door at this moment, and a red ancient sword was hanging behind him out of thin air.

"Who are you?" Nie Chen couldn't help but ask.

"I, I am Xia Thirteen in the mouth of Zhan Wuming, and my big name is Xia Dongshan!"

Sword God Xia Dongshan!!