Xuanyuan's house, study.

Tang Xin stood aside, looking at Xuanyuan Zongheng, who was writing with a brush, at this time, Xuanyuan Zongheng's eyes were only staring at the rice paper. The brush in his hand shook with the swing of his hand, and he seemed to be counting with force, and the black ink slowly appeared on the rice paper.

After a while, Xuanyuan put away his pen, and a big word appeared on the rice paper: Dragon!

"Xiao Xin, how do you look at my words?" After Xuanyuan finished writing, the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly and admired slightly, and then said to Tang Xin beside him.

When Tang Xin heard this, he faced this word, and there was an artistic conception hidden in it, high-spirited, and proud of the world. From this dragon character, Tang Xin seemed to see a lot of things.

"Good words, powerful, and contextual!" Tang Xin nodded and said out.

"Haha, Xiao Xin, you are a dragon, one day, you will be proud of the sky!" Hearing Tang Xin's words, Xuanyuan Zongheng felt a little satisfied, sat on the chair, looked at Tang Xin, and said: "Say, Xiaoxin, you don't go to military training, come to grandpa and me, I'm afraid it's not to visit me." ”

"I went to the place where I was adopted once." Tang Xin replied.

"What's the catch?" Xuanyuan asked.

"I found traces of my father and mother." Tang Xin said softly. And this soft sound is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. Xuanyuan Zongheng, who was originally sitting in a chair relaxed, hurriedly stood up.

"Where are they?" Xuanyuan asked hurriedly.

"Dead." Tang Xin's tone was a little sad, thinking of what his father said, Tang Xin felt very sad. Gently replied to Xuanyuan.

"Dead, dead, hehe, still dead......" Although Xuanyuan Zongheng guessed the ending, he confirmed his guess from Tang Xin's mouth, and a few tears appeared on Xuanyuan Zongheng's face. Xuanyuan slumped down on the chair, slowly calmed down his mood, and asked, "What about their corpses?" ”

"There are no bones left, only such a token remains." Tang Xin said softly, and then a token appeared in his hand, and the token was engraved with a Yao character. Tang Xin handed it to Xuanyuan Zongheng and said, "This is my father's only relic, perhaps, this can be missed." ”

Xuanyuan took the token handed to him by Tang Xin tremblingly, observed it carefully, and tears slowly fell. This is what he once gave him, and at Xuanyuan Longyao's coming-of-age ceremony, Xuanyuan Zongheng made a token out of a thousand-year-old wooden block, and engraved a Yao character on it.

But now, the token is there, and the person is no longer there.

"Long Yao, how can you bear to let me send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, how can you be willing to do it?" Xuanyuan Long Yao burst into tears and cried. No matter how majestic and powerful Xuanyuan Longyao is, but at home, he is still a father, and he heard the news of his son's death with his own ears, how can Xuanyuan not be sad?

"I'll get my revenge!" Tang Xin said coldly.

Xuanyuan Zongheng heard this, although he did not object, but asked: "Xiao Xin, you have to be careful, I don't want to send black-haired people to white-haired people." Although your talent is strong, but the opponent is very strong, you have to wait until you are fully grown. After all, right now, the power is not enough to contend with them. ”

"I know, but I'm guilty that I don't have enough strength, strength, if you add it to the supposedly strongest power?" Tang Xin hammered his chest slightly, gritted his teeth and said. Although he didn't know everything about the ten major artifacts, Tang Xin still knew about the rumors.

Under Xuanyuan's surprised eyes, the golden light in Tang Xin's hand flickered, and a golden blade emerged, the blade was white, and it looked extremely sharp. The golden hilt of the sword, the sword body is engraved with a dragon, and the other side is engraved with a picture of mountains and rivers. And as soon as this sword came out, it had a strong imperial meaning.

"Xuan, Xuanyuan Sword? Xiao Xin, everything this morning, could it be that you did it? Xuanyuan Zongheng saw the sharp blade in Tang Xin's hand, his expression was shocked, and he couldn't care about being sad, so he hurriedly asked.

Tang Xin nodded.

Xuanyuan was overjoyed, and cried and said: "Haha, Long Yao, if you have a spirit in the sky, please take a look, what your son is holding in his hand, what the family has been waiting for, the Holy Dao Xuanyuan Sword!" Haha, the Xuanyuan Sword was born, and the rest of the ten major artifacts should also be born, it seems that the prophecy of hundreds of millions of years is finally going to come true! ”

"What prophecy?" When Tang Xin heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked Xuanyuan Zongheng.

"The dragon roared loudly, and Xuanyuan was born; the Four Saints of the East, Athens of the West; The gift of God, the torment of demons; The world shook, and the seal broke. Return of the Demon God, Lord of Regulus; Hold Xuanyuan in your hand and fight against Pangu! Blessings, woes, mysterious heaven, ghosts and nuwa, who can dominate? Only the creation of God, the light of God, looks down on the common people! Xuanyuan said slowly, then looked at Tang Xin's shocked gaze, and said slowly.

Long Yin, Tang Xin did it today, Xuanyuan was born, and what Tang Xin was holding in his hand was the Xuanyuan Sword. And the only god creation at the end refers to the god creation system, so the so-called Lord of Xuanyuan is Tang Xin? But what is the Demon God? Xuanyuan vs. Pangu, Heavenly Court, Nuwa?

Martial arts slowly became more mysterious, and it seemed that it was more than that simple.

"Grandpa, can you tell me what you mean?" Tang Xin asked.

"I don't know, no one in the Xuanyuan family knows, but this prophecy has really come true. And it's achieved in you, I think, Xiao Xin, you will become very strong, very strong. But with the prophecy on your back, it means that your fate is very bumpy, how far can you go? Xiao Xin, everything is up to you! Xuanyuan shook his head slightly, no one could crack this prophecy, and said to Tang Xin.

"So, do the ten major artifacts really exist?" Tang Xin thought for a moment, and said to Xuanyuan.

"The ancient history of our family says that the Ten Great Artifacts really exist, and they are exactly the same as the Ten Great Artifacts that are widely circulated outside. Donghuang Bell, Xuanyuan Sword, Pangu Axe, Demon Refining Pot, Haotian Tower, Fuxiqin, Shennong Ding, Kongtong Seal, Kunlun Mirror and Nuwa Stone. Whether they exist or not, I didn't believe it originally, but seeing that Xiao Xin has the Xuanyuan Sword on your body, I think, they should exist. Xuanyuan replied slowly.

"Does it really exist?" Hearing Xuanyuan's words, Tang Xin thought slightly. The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand also disappeared into Tang Xin's hands.

"To be honest, I don't know." Xuanyuan replied heartily.

"Well, thank you grandpa." Tang Xin replied.

"By the way, Xiaoxin, you can. I did it so quickly, tsk, there is another woman behind me, Xiaoxin, you are worthy of your father's child. Your dad used to be the male god among the countless girls in Kyoto, and now you're also a demon, tsk, I don't know how many sins to do. Xuanyuan smiled slightly and said to Tang Xin.

"But I hope you don't feel sorry for other people's girls. The rest or something, I agree! Xuanyuan replied slowly, but Tang Xin was moved.

"Thank you, grandpa!" Tang Xin replied.

"Let's sleep here tonight, it's such a big house, everyone is busy with their own work, I don't know who to talk to! But you're here, so talk to me. Xuanyuan said slowly.

"Yes, Grandpa!" Tang Xin replied. (To be continued.) )