The sword always wears a blue scarf that never leaves his body, and the end of the scarf is embroidered with a prismatic badge.

In the center is the sword clan emblem, a small moonlight-colored sword.

The day followed the swaying badge and walked until he forgot why he was following the blue scarf.

From day to night, the stars in the sky shine brightly, converging into an endless brilliant galaxy.

The full blue moon casts a soft glow, illuminating the world like a dream and bright as a white night.

I had never seen such a beautiful starry sky in the previous world during the day.

I don't know how long it took, the scarf stopped fluttering, and the people in front stopped.

Bai Tian came to Jianbo's side, raised his head, and looked at the mountain like a heavenly barrier with a dirty little face.

"What kind of mountain is this?"

"Zhenlong Mountain, after it, we will be home. The sword sighed when he died.

"How? It's too high. ”

The day looks up at the peakless peaks, the sky is cut off by it, and the stars make way for it, which is an insurmountable obstacle.

All the daylight could understand was to climb the mountain, but could it be done?

Jianbo stretched out his hand, slid against the mountain wall, and stopped in one place.

"Come here, day. Jianbo called out as he held out his other hand.

Daylight put his little hand on his big calloused hand, was wrapped and held, and was immediately led to a dark and narrow place.

The sword exhaled a breath and turned into a white ball of flame, illuminating the dark and narrow front.

It's a tunnel, daytime thought.

He heard the deliberate gentle comfort of the owner of the big hand.

"Don't be afraid. ”

As a man who has crossed over, he is not afraid of the day, compared to climbing the mountain, it is acceptable to walk through the tunnel, and being held by the hand gives him a rare sense of security.

His mother used to hold his hand like this, but his mother's name and appearance were like a glowing outline deep in a gray mist, and the more I looked closely, the more blurred it became.

Why, the memory has become so vague that I can't even remember my mother's appearance and name.

The tunnel was crooked, dark and long, and for a moment, the day felt like it would never be able to get out of it, as if it was in a dream.

A pale blue light appeared in front of him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jian Bo stopped and said: "After passing the Zhenlongshan Tunnel, it is your future home, no matter how others object, remember that you belong here." ”

After the sword finished speaking, he snapped his fingers on the forehead of the day.

The memory of the day was drawn out like a black thread, winding into a ball of thread, which became bigger and bigger.

It was only when he saw the black light that he realized that his memory was missing, it turned out that he was deprived, what happened?

The system panel in front of me suddenly turned red.

【Warning!!】

[Memories have suffered a fatal blow!!]

Wait a minute!! there's still a memory of my past life.

Jian Xiansheng looked at the fist-sized black point of light and frowned, it was even bigger than he imagined.

"Wait a minute, Jianbo! I have something to tell you!" shouted Daylight, a memory of his past life.

The child's words were insignificant at all, and the sword blew lightly.

The day watched his memories disappear.

[Amnestics 4/27]

The names that existed in his mind in this world, and the memories of how he got here, his mother, were erased as the ball of light melted.

"Don't!" the heart is broken during the day, what is memory? It is experience, it is the foundation of human beings.

If you don't have memory, you're like a fool, like being reborn and drinking Meng Po soup.

"Stop!!" yelled Dayday, things were completely out of control, and if his memories were gone, he would be completely dead in this world.

The sword sighed.

"System, help me!!" Daylight was anxious.

The next moment, the words that appeared on the panel made him feel like he was falling into an ice cave.

[CV Master system crashes, executes the optimal plan, and abandons treatment.] 】

Abandon treatment!? What is the best solution!

[An adult's character and habits are stereotyped, if the traverser was a waste wood in his previous life, the probability of being a waste wood after crossing is as high as 99.99999%, just suffering can not stand it, you have proven yourself in the past four years, to sum up, losing your memory is to reshape your character. 】

"I can change it, I'll work hard!!I'm only four years old, and I'm just a child!What do you want a four-year-old child to do?" Daylight was desperate, the system was cheating him.

Jian Jisheng sighed when he heard this, and didn't say anything.

The words on the system panel have changed again, and they are looking forward to seeing through the day, looking forward to the system doing something, novels, comics, and film and television dramas.

[Don't be shameless, you have lived for 27 years, waiting for you to change, it is better to return you to the furnace and make it. 】

I'll fuck you! Others have inherited memories, why do I have amnesia, is this a retribution for doing too many bad things?

[Amnestic 27/27, erasure complete.] 】

One second the day is angry, and the next second is wondering why he is angry.

In this way, the memories of the past life plus the memories of the present life for four years are all erased by the system.

It's like having Alzheimer's disease, no matter how much you struggle, no matter how deliberately you recall, it won't help.

Daylight completely lost his memory, and he became the most unlike time-traveler, reduced to the indigenous inhabitants of this world.

New memories filled his mind, and Daylight only remembered that he was the son of the sword who had died, and that there was some common sense knowledge that seemed to have never been done before.

"Let's go, son. The sword said.

Daylight nodded in the darkness, some of his key memories gone, and he could only cling to his father's broad back.

Two people, one large and one small, walked towards the light source that represented the exit.....

The newborn daylight stared curiously at the transparent frame suspended in front of him, on which inexplicable information was constantly rotated.

day

Realm: The first layer of the Extraordinary Realm

System: CV Master

Level: Entry level 10/250

CV points: 5

[Newbie Mission: Strive to Become Stronger]

Objective: Reach the second level of the Mortal Realm

Mission Progress: 1/2

Reward: 100 CV points

Strangely, he knew that this was not an illusion, but rather a sense of familiarity with this strange being.

A row of small words flashed in front of his eyes.

[Deleted memory copy backup successful]

......

Five years later, the village of the Sword Clan.

"Hey, boy, these bars are too heavy, don't be too strong!" the master smelter looked incredulously at the boy with a hood on his head, carrying a basket of iron bars on his shoulder.

Those iron bars weighed enough to crush an adult.

"No problem, I can. Daylight lifted his hood slightly, revealing an innocent smile.

The smelter shook his head.

The day was heavy, and he pushed open the door and left.

The iron bar on his shoulder was too heavy, but it was still within his bearings. Bai Tian straightened his back, carried his lunch box, and walked towards the small house by the sea, which was two rooms and one that looked lonely.

Five years after coming to the Sword Clan, he is now a nine-year-old boy, a little shy, and always deliberately pulls his hood down to let the shadow cover his smart eyes.

A delicate short dagger pinned to his waist never left his side, which his father had specially created for him, resembling outstretched wings, called lone wings, sharp enough to cut gold and iron.

But in his hands, most of them are used to cut grass ropes, or dig wild vegetables.

Anyway, the dagger is not cold during the day, even if it is the sharpest one of the sword clans.

What he was doing was running errands for his father, getting iron bars from the smelter in the south, passing through the village, and sending them to the swordsmithing house by the sea in the north.

There are only three main roads in the sword village, and the houses are arranged along the three roads in a staggered manner, and the side of the road is full of plane trees.

There are thirty-seven families living here, all of whom are smelters, woodcutters, hunters, garment makers, etc., each performing their own duties, and a small village with all kinds of organs.

Daylight's father, the sword, was killed, and the younger generation called him Jianbo, who was recognized as the best swordsmith in the clan, and had a sword called Fusoul.

It was a wonderful weapon, perfectly proportioned, with seven holes in the almost transparent black blade, and every once in a while, my father would find a special material and use the unique techniques of the Sword Clan to refine the Soul Soul Sword and improve its quality.

Generally speaking, a sword cannot be improved after it is formed, but the soul sword is different, during the day, I have seen my father temper the soul sword with immortal arts, sitting there quietly, the soul sword is suspended in the air, and the sword body sputters a spark-like starlight, as if rubbing against the air at a high level, and the entire sword casting room is filled with wonderful starlight.

Bai Tian couldn't figure out the principle, but he felt that his father was very powerful.

The current Soul Booster Sword has reached the level of a master-level weapon, and it is said that even if it is placed in the outside world, its value is immeasurable.

Master, the three characters represent the supreme weapon that is rare in the world.

In Daylight's impression, the Soul Sword is all that his father has.

Sometimes he even feels that the Soul Sword is more important to his father than his son.

Of course, this is just a careful thought buried in the heart.

Five years ago, when the day first arrived, life was not satisfactory, and I suffered from indifference and white eyes, and even almost died a few times.

As a hermit clan, the Sword Clan advocates intra-clan marriages, and holds birth sacrifices every once in a while, and the birth time of the clan is strictly controlled to ensure smooth marriages in the future and maintain the purity of the bloodline.

Everyone here has the surname Jian, only one person with a foreign surname during the day, and children like him whose mother doesn't know who it is, and brought back from the outside world, even if they are the illegitimate children of the elders, will be ostracized and neglected.

Bai Tian had long been unimpressed by the cold eye, he had never liked it here anyway.

It's just because his father is here, and his father has paid a lot to keep him in the Sword Clan.

I just want to live here peacefully during the day.

Although there is no mother's voice in memory.

But every day of the day, I fantasize about my mother suddenly appearing.

This fantasy lasted for five years and never came true.

Daylight has his own little secrets, and from time to time a mysterious font will appear in front of his eyes.

day

Realm: One layer out of the world

System: CV Master

Level: Entry level 10/250

CV points: 2

This thing seems to be called a system, and when it first appeared, the CV point was still 5 points, and after three interpretations and experiments, there were only 2 points left.

Daylight has probably figured out what the so-called CV Master system does.

A CV point can replicate one of its own organs, act on its own body, and it will have three eyes or three ears.

It's useless at all, it just makes you look like a deformity, which is the most useless ability.

In addition to the system panel, there is also a task, which has been hanging in the corner for five years.

[Newbie Mission: Strive to Become Stronger]

Objective: Reach the second level of the Mortal Realm

Mission Progress: 1/2

Reward: 100 CV points

Daylight wanted to become stronger, but without a cultivation method, there was no way to cultivate.

Tasks can only be put aside.