In an unknown space, a handsome young man with purple hair was lying on the ground and waking up leisurely, the young man slowly opened his eyes, only to find that the young man's eyes were also purple, and the purple eyes were strange and mysterious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info flawless face, noble and flowing purple hair, evil and mysterious purple eyes, this flawless face is estimated to make the women of the country and the city jealous.

The young man looked at this world in confusion, and thought to himself, he should be dead, why is he here? What is this place? Could this be the Netherworld?

The young man found that the world was shrouded in purple smoke, and there was a sword not far from the young man, this sword was delicate and simple, fierce and unparalleled, and the purple sword body added a noble and unparalleled temperament to this sword, and it certainly did not look mortal.

The young man slowly walked towards the sword, and the purple smoke actually took the initiative to open a path to the purple sword. "Why does it feel so familiar with this sword? This space is so familiar, why? Why?" the young man muttered as he stared at the purple sword.

"Childe, you're here. Before the young man approached the purple sword, he heard a weak voice, and when he turned around, he saw a pale old man looking at him with an excited face.

The young man looked at the old man and found that the old man was dressed in black, with white hair, and a wisp of beard, and the whole person was fairy-like, but the fly in the ointment was that the old man's face was unusually pale, and his voice was also very weak, as if he was seriously injured.

The old man looked at the young man who was looking at him blankly at this time, and muttered, "Has the son forgotten all the things of the past?" That's right, the ninth generation, I forgot the normal, and I forgot a lot."

"Senpai, where are you??And this sword?, and I remember I'm not dead?" asked the young man, looking at the old man.

"This is the Purple Beginning Space, an independent world, and also the space of this sword. As for this sword, hehe! I'll tell you a story first! It is rumored that the universe has not yet been born, ethereal, the universe is still in a chaotic state with no front and back, no left and right, no up and down, no center, no boundary, the universe gave birth to two spirits, divided into the primordial spirit, Hongmeng purple spirit, and then the two spirits gave birth to the spirit of wisdom, and the two spirits felt that the universe was too monotonous, so they opened up the world and created all things, but it didn't take long for the world opened up by the two spirits began to collapse, and everything was destroyed. Later, the two spirits found that their spiritual powers were incomplete, and they had to fuse their own spirits together so that the heavens and the earth would not collapse and all things would be endless. So they fused their respective origins, and then separated them into their respective bodies again, and then opened up the heavens and the earth again to create all things, and although they succeeded, their strength was eventually exhausted, so they used their own sources to create a sword and a spirit. The old man said slowly.

"Uh, is that sword the Purple Beginning Sword?" the young man asked in shock.

"Yes, it's this sword," replied the old man unhurriedly.

The young man waved his hand and motioned for the old man to continue, but the shock in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

"You are indeed dead, you are just a soul now, and the power of Zichu makes you not lose your soul and enter reincarnation. As for me, do you remember the ancient book you snatched in the Dust Pavilion?" said the old man sadly.

The young man closed his eyes, the past was vivid, and his thoughts had returned to that day.

On that day, the ruins of the Dust Pavilion were opened, and countless people in the rivers and lakes came to the Dust Pavilion to try their luck and rob the creation, and countless people were killing in order to create the Pavilion, and the blood flowed like a river that day, with countless deaths and injuries. He and a young girl came to join the killing that day. And the girl was his sister, his only friend, and the woman he swore to protect with his life.

That day, he and the girl came to a cave by mistake, they were pleasantly surprised to find that this place is the entrance of the treasure pavilion of the dust pavilion, the two came to the treasure pavilion after life and death, the treasure pavilion really lived up to the expectations of the two, and there was a broken ancient book in the treasure pavilion, but before reading the content of the book, the treasure pavilion came in a few old men, and then several old men invariably shot at the young girl, the young girl was invincible, when retreating, the girl was stabbed by an old man's sword to protect the young man, the young man was sad and indignant, and was about to die with the enemy, the ancient book in his arms sent out a sword, and several old men were sealed by a swordWhen I looked for the ancient books again, the ancient books were gone.

"Hehe! I remember, how can I not remember," said the young man sadly.

"I am the book," the old man said slowly.

"Well, I didn't expect that book to be a senior," the boy said in surprise.

"If he had died, my father and mother would not have waited too long on Huangquan Road," the young man said sadly.

If Qingqing is referring to that girl, then maybe you can see her again," the old man said with a blank face.

"Hmm, really, senior, you didn't lie to me?" the young man asked happily, but thinking of his own situation, he said sadly, "Senior, I'm already dead, Qingqing is also dead, how can we see each other again?"

"I'm telling you a story! There is a kind of flower in the world, called "Nine Deaths Love Flower", the reason why he is called the Nine Deaths Love Flower is because if you want to get this flower, you need not only the true love of the world but also fate and luck, and if you want to get it, it is nine deaths and a lifetime. This flower is rare to see once in 10,000 years. ”。 The old man paused, thinking to himself, it was great luck that the girl was able to meet this flower, and she also picked it, it seems that she really has true feelings for this ruthless stinky boy, but the witch will have true feelings for this kid, which is a big strange thing, where is this kid good? Isn't it just a little handsome, but it is not an insult to her with this stinky boy, and this kid is still my master, I should be happy.

After the old man figured it out, he glanced at the young man ambiguously and then continued to preach.

And the teenager didn't know why.

"This flower has nine purple leaves, and there are nine petals of purple flowers when it blooms, and this flower is extremely demanding on the place where it grows, and it must be grown in a place where yin and yang coexist, and there must be no breath of life within a radius of a hundred miles before it blooms, otherwise it will wither immediately. This flower grows one leaf every 100 years, nine leaves take 900 years, and every 1,000 years it takes nine thousand years for a nine-petal flower to grow. Therefore, it takes 9,900 years for this flower to fully mature. And the flower picking step must be completed within an hour after flowering, otherwise the flower will become a cursed flower, and those who touch it will be cursed and tormented by this flower for the rest of their lives. Not only is it not easy to grow this flower, but it is even more difficult to pick flowers. When picking flowers, you need to use the nine drops of true tears of the flower picker to drop them into the petals in turn, and then use the nine drops of the flower picker's heart to drop the blood of infatuation in the nine flowers and leaves, and finally divide one-ninth of your soul and evenly fuse it into the nine-petal flower, and then wait for nine hundred and eighty-one days before picking flowers. The old man looked at the young man's profound preaching.

"The so-called nine deaths and a life are here, although nine tears of true love are difficult, but it is not too difficult for those who have moved true love. And the blood in the heart is extremely important to the cultivator, and one drop less will greatly damage the vitality, let alone nine drops. This is already nine deaths, and it is necessary to divide one-ninth of one's own soul, which is the origin of life, and it is necessary to divide one-ninth, not to mention dividing one-ninth, let's just say that when it is divided, the pain at the time of division is terrifying! When one's vitality is greatly damaged, it is still one-ninth of one's soul! This is simply ten deaths!" the old man said with a sigh.

"It's so difficult to pick this flower, I don't know what it does?" the boy asked with a sigh.

The old man pondered for a moment and continued, "As for the function of this flower, this flower is also known as the flower of love. The flower picker asks the beloved to take the flower, and the souls of the two will be intertwined for eternity, and they will never be separated.