The old man listened to his answer, and saw that his face was full of disapproval, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, and he shook his head helplessly.

It's really more popular than a person, with a god against the sky, not only do you not know it at all, but you still don't think about it after you know it.

Really, it's a teenager's heart!

Alas, but if you think about it carefully, this jade pendant is so mysterious, and it also contains such an anti-heaven energy, and it can get such an anti-heaven divine object, if it can be used to the best in the future, maybe this is a blood feud...... Can this kid really give a reward?

Originally, he just wanted this kid to continue the inheritance of the Moon Night Clan, but he didn't expect that the secrets of this kid were endless, which was really a surprise to him.

Maybe this kid is the last hope of the Moonlit Night Clan—the only certainty that is indispensable to fate.

The old man couldn't help but think silently.

"Finally, there are two more things for you. ”

The old man raised his hand slightly and waved it lightly in the air, and the space was distorted, and suddenly two unique weapons of different lengths, ancient appearances, and mysterious brilliance suddenly floated in the air.

A purple sword, but the boy's gaze was clearly drawn to another weapon.

It was a scimitar with a strange shape and a dark blue glow.

Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a moon arc scimitar, because the shape of the knife is clearly like the bright arc moon hanging above the starry sky at night.

Seeing that the young man couldn't take his eyes off it, the old man couldn't help but also point to the two weapons suspended in the air: "These two weapons are the treasures of the Moon Night Clan, and the treasures of the Moon Night Clan are as many as stars, alas... But because of the sudden catastrophe hundreds of thousands of years ago, almost all of them were destroyed or lost. ”

"I hand over these two weapons to you today, not only because they are the most well-preserved, but also because they mean a lot to you!"

As he spoke, the old man gently stroked the quaint scabbard of the purple long sword.

Wow –

With a crisp sound of the sword, a sharp long sword with a dark purple body suddenly unsheathed with the slightest cold light that could not be suppressed.

That momentum is like a dragon that has been sleeping for thousands of years, suddenly going out to sea, roaring proudly, and intimidating the world!

After a long time, the young man gradually came back to his senses from the sound of the sword that sounded like a heavenly sound.

"This purple sword, called Slashing Abyss, is four feet long, and it is made of the rare treasure iron of the clan, which is said to have been refined from the starfall that fell from outside the starry sky domain. ”

"This is a god-level high-level artifact, the sword of your father, the Moon Night King, and the symbol of the royal power of the Moon Night Clan. ”

Speaking of this, the old man couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "However, in the battle between my king and the foreign demons, not only did my king finally fall, but the abyss was also severely damaged, the soul in the sword fell into a deep sleep, and the grade also fell to the lower level of the spirit level. ”

"After the king fell, it was buried deep in the ground and sealed in the dust for many years, and then I finally found it. ”

Looking at the young man in front of him, the old man continued: "This sword is extremely arrogant, everything in heaven and earth is unconvinced, and now only you who have the blood of the Moon Night King can truly control him, and only you can finally awaken the long-sleeping sword soul in the sword and let the abyss return to the peak!"

"According to records, my king once used the sword soul to awaken and cut the abyss in his heyday, and with the final blow of shocking the earth and crying ghosts and gods, he broke the shackles of the Heavenly Dao. ”

The young man listened to the old man's proud explanation, and the light in his eyes could not be taken back anymore.

Is this a sword?

No—this is a supreme artifact capable of cutting the sky!

Just as the young man was still staring at the slashing sword in the old man's hand, which was constantly shaking, he was in reverie, and the old man's words pulled him back from his fantasy.

"By the way, you have to remember that although the sword soul in the abyss is now asleep, the nature of the sword still exists, and its arrogance has not diminished for hundreds of thousands of years. ”

The old man slashed the abyss into the sheath, and couldn't help but tease the young man with lingering eyes very playfully: "Hehe, so...... Until it is recognized, it is in your hands, perhaps just more than those ordinary swords...... It's just a little sharper. ”

After introducing the abyss, the old man pointed to the dark blue scimitar on the right, which was only half the length of the abyss and had a strange shape.

"This dark blue scimitar, called the Glaive Chain Knife, is now a low-level mortal but don't underestimate it, it's a growth weapon that will grow with the strength of its master. ”

"As for why this knife is strangely called a chain knife, the reason is at its handle. ”

As he spoke, the old man couldn't help but raise his hand to show the young man: "When the Glaive Chain Knife fights, a chain lock can be released from the hilt, which can be used as a short-range weapon and a long-range attack. ”

"If the sword soul derived from the glaive moon is more powerful than the ordinary sword soul. ”

Looking at the young man who seemed to understand whether he understood or not, the two old men continued to explain in detail: "If the curved instrument wants to derive the soul, it will be more difficult and long than the ordinary instrument, after all, their forging success rate and the process of splicing the pattern are more slim and complicated. ”

"However, what level this knife can reach in the end depends on what kind of height you can reach. ”

With that, the old man slowly unsheathed it with the glaive, and with a flick of it, the dark blue scimitar spun rapidly in the dim mid-air, sending a brilliant blue whirlwind around the blade.

The bend of the knife has a faint blue brilliant brilliance, just like its name, really like a beautiful and arrogant glaive moon in the lonely night sky shining on the world.

"This is what your father, the King of the Moon Night, has prepared for your coming-of-age gift. ”

"Child, it's a pity, my king didn't have the opportunity to see you grow up after all, and he didn't have time to hand it over to you, so he unfortunately fell..."

As soon as he thought of this, the old man's old face couldn't help but feel a deep sadness.

"Boy, you have put it away, with your current strength, this abyss, you should not be easily exposed for the time being, the province is coveted by others because of your lack of strength at this time, and it is enough to have this glaive at present. ”

Gently patting the young man's right shoulder, the corner of the old man's mouth unconsciously pulled up an inexplicable smile, and he glanced at him very jokingly.

"Huh...... With your current strength, well-I guess Chopping Abyss will also sneer at you!"

"Poof!"

The young man, who had just felt that the old man was moved by his thoughtfulness and wanted to thank him, only felt that he was stabbed in the heart by this sudden second half of the sentence.

What do you mean by my current strength......

What does it mean to sneer at me......

I don't believe in a sword, even if it cuts through the sky, no matter how dick it is, can you still look down on its owner?

The boy couldn't help but think to himself.

The old man couldn't help laughing when he saw this, and the sadness of not long ago seemed to have vanished with this hearty laughter.

After a long time, the laughter ended, and the old man solemnly handed the two swords into the hands of the young man.

The young man caught it gently, staring at the sword he was holding, only feeling extremely heavy, but he still couldn't help but think complicatedly in his heart: My one... Father, is this the last thing you fight with this sword?

Is this knife a gift he wants to give me personally?

Looking at the young man who seemed to be sad because he was too emotional, the old man nodded with satisfaction, patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "Child, this last thing...... It is also a peerless book, especially important. ”

"Even compared to the Moonlit Night Divine Codex, it's only high, not low. ”

"The most important thing - it means a lot! it is closely related to the future of my Moonlit Nights... You must practice well!"

Saying that, the old man's hand on his shoulder couldn't help but be a little heavier, pursed his lips lightly, and looked at the young man with a kind look on his face I am optimistic about you.

It's weird, though...... The more the young man looked at the old man's pursed expression, the more he seemed to be holding back a bad smile?

"Well, look at your appearance, you have the style of a father and the king of the moony night!

Of course, the old man ignored the young man's lilac eyes, which were clearly incompatible with the Moonnight Clan.

"Hehe, you are so handsome, it will have an unexpected wonderful use and great effect on your cultivation of this treasure book!"

The young man couldn't help but scratch his cheeks in confusion when he heard this, he felt very strange: what kind of peerless treasure is it, you still have to look at your appearance to cultivate, and... The better it looks, the better the cultivation effect, this is really amazing.

The young man was still pondering, but when the old man saw this, his eyes rolled, and he quickly raised his hand and gently slapped a ball of light that appeared in his palm to the young man's head.

The light instantly entered the mystical consciousness in the young man's mind.

When the old man saw that everything was over, he unconsciously put his hands behind his back with an unfathomable smile on the corner of his mouth: "Hey-you don't have to think about it, what is the specific peerless treasure, you will be in the future... Hehe, you'll find out slowly. ”

"And... Hehe, this treasure book is slightly different from the Moonlit Night Divine Codex, there is only one Xuanduan Gong method in each volume, and you have to practice one volume before you can unlock the next volume, boy, you must practice diligently!"

"Strive to unravel the entire volume of the book as soon as possible!"

The old man said with a smile and glanced at the young man in doubt, as if the well-designed conspiracy had finally succeeded.

"Oh, and the most important thing I almost forgot. ”

The old man suddenly remembered something, and immediately put away the evil smile just now, and looked at the young man with an extremely solemn and serious face.

Well...... It's a quick face-change!

"Child, you must remember that the blood in your body must not be discovered by outsiders. ”

"There is not a single good thing among the races in this world! If you expose your bloodline before you are strong enough, you will definitely be coveted by everyone in this world!"

Looking at the young man who didn't have much on his face, the old man couldn't help but say again with a threatening expression: "They will even ...... There will be no bones left of you!"

Speaking of this, the old man patted the young man's right shoulder and glanced at him very playfully, but there was no sense of joking in that expression.

When the young man saw this, he only felt a sudden chill all over his body.

"You must remember that before you are strong enough, especially when you are fighting with others, you must pay attention to the wounds!"

"And ...... Remember, if you step into the Void God Realm one day, even if you don't want to avenge the Moon Night Clan, if you want to go further in the Void God Realm—"

"You must get out of this world, and only by going out of this world and going to the distant void. ”

"You may be able to meet the so-called true God, and only by stepping out of the void can you have the opportunity to become the so-called true god who is immortal and eternal forever!"

Looking up at the starry silent night sky beyond the skylight, the old man couldn't help but sigh sincerely.

Long.

The old man saw that the things had been handed over to the young man, and everything that should be explained was explained in detail, so he patted him on the shoulder, showing a face full of relief: "Boy, the time is almost up, and the day is about to dawn... After dawn, the Temple of the Moonlit Night will disappear, because my mission has been completed, old man, and the Temple of the Moonlit Night will no longer appear in this world......"

"You...... Let's get out of here. ”

The old man's last voice was obviously resolute and reluctant.

Yes, he has been lonely in this cold and gloomy ancient palace for hundreds of thousands of years, and now, it is not easy to see the closest relatives in the clan again, but he is about to leave in a hurry, of course he will feel very reluctant.

And, this farewell... I'm afraid that I won't have the chance to see each other again for eternity, and he has given up everything for the sake of blood and hatred, and he is no longer qualified to re-enter reincarnation...

The young man quietly looked at the reluctance and loneliness on the old man's wrinkled face full of vicissitudes, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and he also felt unbearable and sad.

After thinking about it, he still held on to hope and asked softly: "Uncle, is there really no way for you to leave this temple with me?"

Looking at the young man's expectant eyes and listening to his words of concern, the old man's clearly faded body trembled slightly.

He had just heard it—this kid had finally called him uncle.

Although he hinted at himself in his heart, saying that he didn't care if the boy called him uncle, but he didn't care, it didn't mean that he really didn't look forward to it!

Now, he can hear the young man calling him this uncle, hundreds of thousands of years of solitude, he also feels that it is all worth it.

"Kid, you're finally willing to recognize me! I'm really happy, but ......"

Speaking of this, the old man couldn't help but shake his head lightly with a gloomy expression.

"I've been trapped here for hundreds of thousands of years, and I also want to go out with you to see the outside world. ”

"But there's no way to ...... it."

Although he is a half-step void god, but after all, he is just a crippled soul, it stands to reason that his half-step void god cultivation is only ten thousand years of life at most, not so much that the old man's remnant soul is waiting with strong strength, it is better to say that he is completely relying on that obsession that has never been erased in the slightest.

can last for 200,000 years, completely relying on his tenacious and unyielding obsession.

No matter how deep the obsession is, there will be a moment when fatigue dissipates......

"Hehe, but you don't have to be sad, now that I can wait until you come, and hear your uncle again, I will be very satisfied and have nothing to ask for. ”

"I'm halfway through my mission, and there's ...... left"

"Alas, although the blood revenge has not been avenged, and I have no shame to see my ancestors, after all, God will not let me personally avenge the blood revenge!"

Suppressing the strong unwillingness in his heart, the old man unconsciously glanced at the young man who was full of sadness, and then looked around with a complicated look - this ancient palace that he had guarded for 200,000 years, and in the end he could only sigh lightly.

"It's time to leave, and I hope you, one day, when you're truly strong, don't forget beyond the void...... Exterminate the blood feud. ”

Although in the end, he still imposed the burden on his own body, and the old man also felt unbearable and deeply remorseful for this, but... This is the last fate of the Moonnight Clan!

Alas...... only blames himself, he can't afford to avenge the blood himself, so that he has affected his juniors.

Looking at the young man's sad and immature face, the white-haired old man was relieved, mixed with strong self-blame, and wanted to raise his hand to comfort him, but his already dry face seemed to age a lot in an instant...... His hands suddenly became so heavy and weak that the young man's immature face was so close that he couldn't raise his hand to touch it.

The old man's withered green eyes looked out the window into the distance, and the morning star had gradually risen...... The time left for him has finally come to an end.

He let go of the tiredness on his face, and seemed to gradually feel relieved, and a murmur sounded in his ears.

"Finally...... Finally ......"

With the weak, intermittent echo of old age, the tall altar and the jade coffin placed on it began to gradually dissipate into bits of brilliance, slowly flying away and floating in the air, and finally merging into the sudden vortex of nothingness.

The white-haired old man's originally translucent remnant soul body gradually began to fade in color.

Turning his head again with difficulty, he looked at the young man again, and the old man smiled kindly: "Boy, I'm leaving, finally, can you call me uncle again?"

"Uncle—uncle!"

Without hesitation, the young man's tears could not be held back any longer, and slowly flowed down his cheeks, and he cried out in pain.

"Hey, haha—good boy. ”

In the last shout of the young man, the old man's faint face of relief finally turned into a little light with the temple and gradually dissipated.

The temple looms, and in the end, everything is like a dandelion blown by a breeze, with a dazzling light, little by little, fluttering, fluttering......

With its last obsession and reluctance, it quietly dissipates in this mortal world, as if there is no longer any nostalgia......

In the forest, the golden crow rises in the east, and the sky is already dawning.

After a long time, a cool morning breeze gently stroked by, and the young man who was still immersed in sadness gradually woke up.

Slowly raised his hand to wipe the remaining tears on his face, and suddenly remembered something, and turned his head sharply, and what came into his eyes was nothing more than a messy clearing overgrown with grass, and a few lonely old dead vines and trees.

The Temple of the Moonlit Night, it seems...... It has never appeared in this mortal world.

After a blank look behind him, the boy finally turned around silently and slowly left.

Perhaps, he is the only one who knows, here ...... There is an era, an unyielding era that dares to compete with the sky......

Out of the forest, as if thinking of something, he suddenly stopped.

The young man glanced at the purple long sword in his left hand and cut the abyss, he didn't look at it carefully after taking over in the temple, and now he took it closer to his eyes, the long sword was unsheathed, and he looked closely, and there was a gem inlaid under the hilt of this long sword, but at this time, the gem seemed dull, and this gem should be the place where the sword soul slept.

With a swing of all his strength in mid-air, the purple long sword slashed through the air with an arc of light purple light, and the cold sword body couldn't help but flash a palpitating cold light.

Although the soul in the sword fell into a deep sleep and was reduced to the spirit level, it still exuded a powerful and mysterious aura.

What a peerless sword!

However, for the time being, the grade of Chopping Abyss is still too high, not to mention whether it will be coveted by others, even with his current level of Xuan power, it is difficult to wield it a few times in battle.

"It seems that before you reach the level of a general, life and death, you should not take it out easily. ”

While shaking his head and muttering softly, he collected the slash into the internal space of the purple jade pendant.

Putting away the abyss, he picked up the glaive again.

The glaive was only half the length of the abyss, and the sword was drawn out of the sheath, and the dark blue scimitar blade instantly flashed a cold light, which flew through the young man's eyes.

What a work of art—a work of art forged for murder.

Slowly put the glaive into the sheath and hung it around his waist, the young man's already handsome appearance added a bit of unique heroism.

He touched the new weapon on his waist, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously satisfied, and he just raised his foot to leave, but the young man suddenly thought of a big thing.

"I seem, forgot to ask him - my name......"

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