Chapter 196: Memories of the Sword

"Before, you were in a state of pseudo-human sword unity, although you can use the sword, but you can't really understand your sword, and you can't communicate with him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Xiao Zhizhe said.

Murong Han asked a lot of questions about this aspect, and then left, his understanding of sword intent led him to a new path, and he found that his previous use of the sword was not even a scratch.

In the cave mansion, Murong Han had already found a stone table, a few stone chairs, and a stone bed, on which a animal skin was spread, and Murong Han sat cross-legged on it.

Closed the book in his hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and swallowed all the knowledge he had just seen into his stomach, this book was given to him by Xiao Zhizhe, and it recorded some precautions for cultivating sword intent.

Murong Han put the book aside, the Yantian Spirit Fruit still had medicinal effects in his body, but he hadn't used it, nor had he comprehended anything, and now when he was thinking about it, the medicinal effect of the Yantian Spirit Fruit had slowly come into play.

Purgatory appeared in his hand, Murong Han gently stroked the sword body, just like his beloved woman, very gentle, and he began to try to communicate with Purgatory.

As if sensing Murong Han's thoughts, Purgatory trembled slightly, as if responding to him, but Murong Han really didn't understand.

In desperation, Murong Han could only immerse his divine consciousness in purgatory, wanting to know something, but in this immersion, Murong Han found something wrong.

When he cast Purgatory before, he didn't find it, but now he found that there are complex lines in Purgatory, just like the meridians in the human body.

There were also some strange lines, which made Murong Han feel very familiar, but he really couldn't think of where he had seen them, Purgatory had been trembling slightly, and a strange emotion was rippling in Murong Han's sea of knowledge.

Murong Han glanced at Purgatory, knowing that Purgatory's instinct was communicating with him, and following his communication, Murong Han seemed to glance to the side.

So that's the case, no wonder I feel so familiar, those strange and familiar lines in purgatory are exactly the same as the sarcophagus.

Now that the quality of Purgatory is getting higher and higher, Murong Han found out that it was related to the sarcophagus, and he still couldn't open the sarcophagus, not knowing what secrets were hidden inside.

Murong Han kept holding the purgatory, looking at the lines on it, the slight vibration formed a certain pattern, and the scene in front of him gradually blurred, but Murong Han did not resist, and recorded this situation in Xiao Zhizhe's notes.

His eyes gradually blurred, and when he reappeared, Murong Han's eyes were pitch black, and he couldn't see anything, but he still kept watching.

Suddenly, a huge wave was generated, and a bright light pierced Murong Han's eyes, and he found himself in a black realm, which was taken out and thrown down.

Murong Han couldn't see his current appearance clearly, but he knew that he was falling now, his body was already burning, and finally fell to the ground, smashing it out of a pit.

He couldn't move, he couldn't speak, he could only look at the scene in front of him, and after a long, long time, no one came.

If someone appeared in Murong Han's cave mansion, they would see Murong Han's eyes hollow, looking at the blood-red giant sword in his hand, the giant sword was constantly trembling, and the surrounding spirit seemed to be violently absorbed by the giant sword and Murong Han, forming a special thinking law.

The wind and rain were blowing, Murong Han was always there, the black clouds dispersed, the sun shone on him, the high temperature continued to rise, and the grass and trees around him had died.

A rainstorm came, I don't know how long it took, it never stopped, and the place where Murong was was had been flooded by water, turning into a small pool, drowning him.

Time passed, and even Murong Han didn't know how long it was, and gradually the small pool disappeared, the surrounding mountains disappeared, and he became something that no one cared about, and he was placed in that place.

Finally one day, Murong Han saw people for the first time, and there were many people, they had no wings behind them, but they could walk in the air, the people of the two forces fought together, and people kept falling, and blood dripped on him. He absorbed a little bit, and finally the blood flowed into the sea, and these people were gone.

When he saw people for the second time, Murong Han didn't know how long it had been, he only knew that it had been a long time, and it was immeasurably long, but this time someone took him away, and this time he saw a familiar place.

"Tianyi Academy!" the place where he began to rise, but there was no Li Ye, no Hua Yi, and no other people, all he saw were some strange people, and people holding him.

At this time, Murong Han finally returned to normal and could walk on his own, but the scene in front of him kept advancing, and the people inside had no reaction to him, and he couldn't touch these people.

At this time, someone saw clearly what he was before, it was actually a stone, or a huge ore, and Murong Han followed the other party to a place.

The other party threw the huge ore into the furnace, and the flames kept burning, and the other things on the surface of the ore gradually fell down, revealing the black material.

The man took out the materials inside, observed carefully, and was testing something, suddenly showing a shocked look, running out of the door, and saying something excitedly to an old man, but Murong Han couldn't hear anything.

At last he returned to the place where he was cast, and the old man threw the material down, and after a day, the material finally became soft and melted, and after picking it up, he smashed it on it with a hammer.

But only a slight state occurred, the man kept frowning with the material, and found an old man, who burned with the flame in his hand, and finally shook his head and said something.

The man still seemed unwilling to give up, constantly beating, burning, and beating, and finally actually hit a sword embryo, but finally gave up.

Murong Han kept staring at the sword embryo in front of him, that ...... The purgatory that had not yet become a spiritual weapon was exactly what purgatory was when he got it from Tianyi Academy.

Xiao Yizhe didn't say what he would see in this state, but now Murong Han realized that this was the sword's own memory, the process from ore to becoming a sword.

This is actually the sword's own memory, Xiao Zhizhe is not wrong, as long as he communicates with the sword, he can get unexpected gains.

Murong Han saw the next scene, and people kept going to pick out spiritual weapons, but Purgatory was abandoned by others, and no one paid attention to it, knowing that he appeared in the end.

This is the memory of the sword, when he practiced the sword by himself, when he went out to practice, he appeared in it, and Murong Han seemed to feel an emotion.

A happy mood, a happy mood, he picked up the purgatory, the scene kept advancing, going out to practice, getting the sarcophagus, Murong Han could feel that the purgatory inside the sarcophagus was changing little by little.

When he rescued the cub of the Purple Flame Lion, got the Purple Flame, broke through to the Spirit Master, found Yin Lin, and asked him to help him purgatory and let the purgatory enter the spirit weapon level.

Murong Han returned to the moment when Purgatory became a spiritual artifact again, this time he saw a red light enter the purgatory, looking in the direction of the light, it was actually a mysterious sarcophagus, he hadn't noticed it before, and the Danshi scene resurfaced, which still made him notice.

One of his soul power entered purgatory, making purgatory his own natal spiritual weapon, because of his own soul power, the spiritual wisdom of purgatory gradually opened, although he couldn't express anything, but he finally took this step.

The origin of the sarcophagus is too mysterious, even he himself does not dare to say that the sarcophagus is a good thing, and even the old man Bing does not know the origin.

The scene changed again, and when it came to several scenes where Murong Han killed people, Murong Han's attention was still on the sarcophagus.

He knew that the sarcophagus would absorb blood, but he didn't find out what the reason was, and when he looked at it again, he still didn't find anything.

The scene continued to pass, and the sarcophagus continued to absorb blood, until Murong Han entered the ruins, and after coming out, he returned to Tianyi Academy to kill the Swift Shadow Demon wolves.

The sarcophagus absorbed blood faster and faster, and it seemed that it was in urgent need of these bloods, little by little, until Murong Han arrived at the Heavenly Tomb Mountain.

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