Chapter 3: The Purple Beginning

"Is it really that amazing?" the boy asked in shock. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Well, this should be okay under certain circumstances!" the old man said embarrassedly.

"Well, what does that have to do with me?" the boy asked, surprised.

"Well, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, I'll just say it, haha, but you just need to know that you can still see that girl, and you don't need to ask anything else!" said the old man embarrassedly.

"Alright!" said the boy, speechless.

"By the way, your father and mother may not be dead, but don't get your hopes up too much," the old man thought.

Although the boy got two pieces of good news that could be called good news, he still couldn't be happy, thinking to himself, Qingqing is dead, even if my father and mother don't die, I won't be able to see it.

"By the way, who are you, senior, and how do you know so much?" the young man asked, looking at the old man.

"Hmph, let this kid despise me before, and now he doesn't have to call me a senior obediently, this feeling is really cool! Hahahaha! I have to say that this kid has changed a lot, if he beat me to death like this, I didn't believe it, and now he is sad for a woman, he seems to finally have love, that girl didn't boil in vain! That girl doesn't ...... It should be the little witch," the old man thought secretly. The old man suddenly seemed to think of something, and his whole body trembled.

"Didn't I tell you, I am the ancient book, I am one of the nine great artifacts of the Nine Realms, the seventh-ranked instrument spirit of the Book of Mountains and Seas, my name is throughout the ages, I know astronomy, I know geography, I know five hundred years before and five hundred years later, everything in heaven and earth knows everything, boy, am I very powerful?" said the old man proudly.

"Well, it's amazing," the boy replied perfunctorily.

"By the way, what is that place in the Nine Realms?" the young man asked curiously.

"You'll naturally know everything later, and knowing too much won't do you any good. The old man said incomprehensibly.

"Back then, I was hunted down and killed here, and then I sealed the continent with the flesh and blood of tens of thousands of dead people. Later, the Dust Pavilion found me, and they only knew that I was not a mortal thing, but they didn't know that I was the divine artifact back then, so they put my body in the Treasure Pavilion, and after the Dust Pavilion was destroyed, I spent it in a deep sleep. Then you came, and then I woke up," the old man said slowly.

The young man was shocked, even though the young man had also experienced strong winds and rains, he was still shocked, he could seal a continent, it was hard to imagine how powerful this old man was.

The old man looked at the young man's shocked expression and was very satisfied, and then continued, "Although I woke up back then, my strength has not yet recovered, so I lived in the world of this sword, and then you went on a killing spree, I used this blood to recover a little strength, and then I brought your soul in."

The old man didn't give the young man a chance to speak, and continued, "This sword is the Purple Primal Divine Sword, and it's still in your body. Don't ask anything, you'll know later"

The boy was shocked that he had a sword in his body, and he didn't know it.

"Do you feel that this sword is familiar?" the old man asked, pointing to the faintly flickering purple light purple first sword.

"Indeed, I feel like I'm connected to him in the blood, why?" the boy asked.

"You'll know later, go hold it," said the old man, still unfathomable.

The boy slowly approached Zi Chu, and as the boy approached, Zi Chu's sword began to flash with a mysterious purple light, as if he was happy.

The young man slowly approached the sword's side, gently holding Zi Chu's hilt, and Zi Chu's sword shone brightly.

However, at this moment, a voice came from within the Zichu Sword, an extremely weak girl, and there was a pleasant and crisp girl, "Brother Ruthless, you finally came to see Love, I thought Brother Ruthless didn't want Love!" Although the voice was very weak, it couldn't hide the excitement and excitement.

Listening to this weak voice, for some reason, the young man had a familiar and very heart-wrenching feeling.

"Ruthless brother, what a familiar name, such a familiar voice," the young man muttered.

"Ruthless brother, don't you remember your love?" the girl's voice was very weak and sad.

"Girl, don't you see me, only your ruthless brother?" said the old man jealously.

"Grandpa Zongheng, is that you?, why doesn't Brother Ruthless remember me?" the girl asked weakly.

"Of course it's me, otherwise who do you think it is, you haven't come out to talk to me for a few years, this kid just came out and you came out, and I don't know where this kid is good. The old man said jealously.

"Also, you forgot what happened back then, and now that you're in the ninth generation, it's strange that he can remember you.

"Senior, who are you talking to?" said the young man, staring at the old man.

"It's nothing, you can rest for a while, haha!" the old man smiled obscenely.

The young man looked at the old man for some reason, and then ...... And then there was no then.

"Grandpa Zongheng, why did you make the ruthless brother stunned? Hmph! The ruthless brother will definitely burn your broken book when he recovers his memory," the girl said teasingly.

The old man didn't know what he thought, he shivered, and then said seriously, "He shouldn't know too much now, it's not good to know too much, I'm doing this for good, well! It's for his good, this kid shouldn't be the one who will take revenge."

Although he said that, the old man still muttered a little in his heart.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, let's talk about how to restore the memory of the ruthless brother" The girl said eagerly, although her voice was very weak.

"The time has not yet come, the path of his previous life is no longer suitable for him, and if he is allowed to recover his memory, it will be detrimental to his growth, and ...... I don't know how to get him back to his memory," the old man said embarrassedly.

"Uh, that's... All right," said the mysterious girl, a little speechless.

"Later, you imprint that exercise and sword technique into his mind, let him practice slowly, maybe his memory will slowly recover. The old man continued.

"No need to do this, that part of his memory is equivalent to his soul origin, so as long as he uses Zichu to guide Zichu Aura into his soul origin, that part of his memory can be awakened by Zichu Aura. The girl said in a deep voice.

"By the way, Grandpa Zongheng, how are your injuries?" the mysterious girl asked with concern.

"Hehe, don't get in the way, my old bones can't die yet, but I just can't get out. It's you, alas, your injuries must be much more serious than mine, otherwise you wouldn't be weakened like this, help your ruthless brother recover that part of his memory, and then continue to sleep!alas!" the old man said with a frown and a heartache.

"Well, I know! I'll start to open some of my ruthless brother's memories now, and then I'll start to sleep, if you're bored and want to talk to someone, look for me, I'll accompany you Grandpa!" the girl said weakly.

The old man listened to the concerned and extremely weak voice, and the soft place in his heart seemed to be touched, and he felt like crying.