Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Xingyu Clan
"Did something happen?" : Xingyu looked at his grandmother and asked with a puzzled expression. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Grandma Info sighed and continued: "At the beginning, people on the earth didn't know thaumaturgy such as astrology, so Nuwa Niangniang drew the sand of each star to refine a strange treasure called the astrolabe. But I didn't want Nuwa Niangniang to underestimate the wildness of those tribes, at first it was okay, but in the end, after those tribes knew that the astrolabe had powerful abilities such as prediction, change, destruction, etc., a new round of battles began."
Xingyu's thoughts seemed to follow his grandmother's narration back to the war-torn ancient times. But the more he thought about it, the more he didn't understand what this had to do with their family, and couldn't help but ask, Grandma looked at him deeply, as if answering him, and as if telling another story from a long time ago: "In the end, Nuwa Niangniang took back her astrolabe in a fit of rage, ignored the affairs of the world, and fell into a deep sleep in the endless void, hoping that when she woke up one day, she would see a different world." As for the astrolabe, Nuwa Niangniang handed it over to the Xingyu clan and her descendants for joint safekeeping, and set a prohibition on it, unless the Xingyu clan and her descendants jointly use blood as a guide, otherwise the astrolabe will never be opened."
Grandma gently patted Xingyu's shoulder: "Now you know how big your responsibility is, there are some things that your father gave you, and now it's time to give them to you." Grandma pointed her palm upwards, and the rock wall, which had only a few blue spars glowing faintly, darkened. It was as dark as it was above, and suddenly something flickered in that darkness. The more and more Xingyu learned from the flickering place, and the more Xingyu saw what it was, and those flickering things were the blue spars that were originally set in the rock wall for illumination. Now it was dark in the sky, and those blue crystals were like stars in the night, constantly twinkling.
Xingyu was stunned, he always felt that those constantly twinkling stars had some special connection with him. Grandma's fingers tapped in the night sky in front of her, and white light shot out from her fingers. None of the stars noticed, but they felt that the stars that were constantly glittering with a faint light were suddenly lit up. The blinding light covered everything around him, and he unconsciously closed his eyes.
"Xingyu, Xingyu". In the blur, Xingyu vaguely heard someone calling his name, the voice was so familiar, he couldn't believe it was true. Xingyu's face became excited: "Father, is it you?" Father! ”。 The surroundings were still white, but a voice came again that made him extremely happy.
"Yu'er, are you here?"
An ethereal voice echoed here.
"Father, father!"
Xingyu kept screaming, but the voice didn't seem to hear it, just kept talking, as if talking to himself.
"Since you are here, it means that you are really grown up and can bear the hope of the family."
Seeing that no one answered him, Xingyu also stopped shouting and listened carefully, and the voice suddenly became serious.
"It's time for you to know your real name and the responsibilities of that name."
"Xingyu Tianyi, you will be called Tianyi in the future. The only one in the world, our Xingyu clan has been guarding the astrolabe for generations in the name of Nuwa. But there is no eternal change, when the astrolabe is unsealed again. It is our duty to turn the stars with the sword in our hands and restore peace to the world."
With the last word spoken, the original white world disappeared. Xingyu stared blankly at his feet, he couldn't believe it, looking at the dark sky above him, which was covered with stars. Again, you make sure that the place where he is standing is above the clouds, and although he can't see the color of the clouds at night, he can still feel the wisps of mist.
Suddenly, the stars in the sky lit up together, and they began to converge on the top of the stars. The stars in the sky are like meteors in the sky, and the stars can't help but be a little intoxicated. All the meteors gathered above Xingyu's head, like a beautiful spider web, slowly tightened, and at the moment when the beautiful spider web was completely closed, a snow-white light fell from the gathered light. The white points of light were so dazzling in the night sky, and there was a long tail of white light behind them.
Xingyu experienced so many sudden events, and for him, things that had never happened in his imagination before seemed to have begun to accept, and his expression was much calmer.
In front of him, a pitch-black sword was suspended, if it weren't for the fact that there were scattered white points of light on the entire sword, constantly flashing with a faint light, almost this black sword would be easy for the night to merge into one.
The ethereal voice from nowhere gradually sounded again: "This sword is called Fanxing, and it is a thing that has been inherited from our Xingyu family for generations, and it is now handed over to you." This sword has accompanied our Xingyu family for hundreds of years, and it is not allowed to be used by people from my Xingyu family unless it is spiritual, and this sword was sealed when I left, and you can wake it up with blood."
Xingyu looked at the black sword named Fanxing carefully, he seemed to know why this sword was called Fanxing, and the points of light scattered around the black sword were really like stars in the sky. Look at the pitch-black sword, isn't it the black night sky?
Hearing that this sword was inherited by the Xingyu family, Xingyu couldn't help but feel a little intimate about this strange sword.
Xingyu silently said a few words, as if telling himself: "This is the sword used by my father."
Xingyu was very calm at this moment, and he had an illusion. What he took over at this moment was not only his father's sword, but also his father's responsibility, and the mission that the Xingyu family had continued for hundreds of years. As he was immersed in delusion, his wrist sinked suddenly.
"It's so heavy": Xingyu shouted. It seemed that the starry sword Xingyu, who was about two fingers wide, never expected it to be surprisingly heavy, and he fell down with his body.
"What's wrong with Xingyu": A voice came into his ears, and Xingyu didn't think about subconsciously answering: "This sword is so heavy." When he blurted out the words, he noticed that he was still at the Nuwa altar at this time. The dark night sky was full of meteors, "Is that all an illusion?" Grandma, I just heard my father's ......": Xingyu's expression became excited. Grandma seemed to know what he was going to say, patted him on the shoulder and whispered, "That's not an illusion, that's where your Xingyu family in the Star Realm accepts the inheritance."
"Legacy!" : Speaking of this, Xingyu couldn't help but look at his hand, and sure enough, he still held the sword in his hand. With a strong wrist, the tip of the Starry Sword left the ground, and he felt the incomparably heavy feeling coming from the Starry Sword, and he was sure once again that it was not his hallucination.
At this time, Bai Xin hurriedly walked over from the entrance of the cave, "Master, I smelled smoke at the entrance of the cave. Those people are burning in the peach forest": Bai Xin looked a little flustered. The peach forest is the biggest barrier under them right now, as long as those people can't cross the peach forest, they may come to the Nuwa altar. He still has some confidence in the peach blossom forest in the clan, even if the other party can break it, it can't be for a while. As long as they recovered, she believed that there would be a way, but she never expected that the other party would directly burn down the peach blossom forest.
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