About a moment after eating the golden Bodhi fruit, the unconscious girl sighed and slowly opened her eyes in Mei Xue's arms.

It was a pair of beautiful eyes that did not contain any impurities like the deep water of the lake, and they were the purest and most flawless eyes that Mei Xue had ever seen.

In the depths of these eyes, there is the shadow of a sword, an ancient sword that contains countless mysteries, and it is the sword that has spent countless hours with Mei Xue, who has incarnated as the ancient tree of Bodhi.

Even though it has spent thousands of years with the Bodhi Ancient Tree, this sword has never changed, no matter how the world realm changes, it is eternal and unchanging, just standing proudly on the earth, and what is hidden in the broken body is a sword qi that is enough to penetrate the world realm.

However, in Mei Xue's eyes, she is so strong, but she seems so fragile, as if she will be hurt if she is not careful, and wither like a fragile flower.

The strongest sword, but with a girlish heart, this is what Mei Xue sees in her eyes.

"Here...... What ...... is it" The girl who came to her senses slightly looked at Mei Xue in front of her in a daze, and her memory was still in a vague state.

She was indeed fighting the terrifying guardian of the Dragon Garden, and then she was hit hard by the shattering mountains and rivers, and her entire body was shattered, and she was forced to enter a near-death protection state.

What happened after that and what is the situation now.

"This is the Garden of the Dragon, and it's no longer a problem." Mei Xue stretched out her hand and measured the temperature of the girl's forehead.

The high fever, which had been unstable since she met her, had finally subsided, which also meant that her body had finally passed the most terrible difficulties under the protection of that mysterious force, and began to enter a state of high-speed recovery.

Of course, this is a miracle that could not have happened without Mei Xue's treatment. That mysterious power is not omnipotent, if she hadn't met Mei Xue, she would definitely have died.

"Ahem......" The girl struggled to stand up from Mei Xue's embrace, and took the first step after waking up with shaky steps, which was also a step to completely recover her memory.

She remembered that she had indeed been beaten to death by the guardians of the Dragon Garden. Although Heavenly Sword will not really die, this body is not like that, and while she has flesh and blood, she also has a fatal weakness.

If this body dies, she, as the Heavenly Sword, will also enter the eternal sleep together, into a deep sleep that seems to be eternal darkness.

She didn't like that world, and all spiritual beings wouldn't like that eternal darkness, which was the most terrible curse in time, something more terrible than death.

The Heavenly Sword is eternal, but she who was conceived from the Heavenly Sword is not like that.

She doesn't like the eternal darkness, she likes the sunshine of the seas and mountains, and she likes everything in this world.

Therefore, she has to fight to protect this world, no matter how many times she is injured, no matter how heavy the mission is.

To be alive is the greatest gift to her from this vast sea and mountains, and it is the miracle she expects.

The Heavenly Sword is not allowed to cry or be emotional, because she must be the strongest sword.

No matter what she encounters, she can't be moved, because that is her fate.

Because, she is the strongest sword in the seas and mountains, the will of the heavenly sword.

Even after suffering many catastrophes, her strength was almost exhausted, but she still represents the legend of the seas and mountains, and is a myth called the Heavenly Sword.

The strongest sword carries the fate of constant fighting. Even if she is scarred, as long as she still exists for a day, then she must keep fighting.

"Thank you." In an unfamiliar language, she thanked Mei Xue.

"Doesn't it hurt anymore?" Mei Xue paid attention to the girl's obviously stiff body, as a pharmacist, he couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes, which was obviously an injury that still needed to be recuperated.

"It doesn't hurt, it's okay."

"I can live alone." The girl adjusted her breathing and began to use the secret method that only she could activate, the secret method that belonged to the Heavenly Sword.

It was an intermittent whisper, an oath that echoed through the ancient wilderness.

"I'm ...... ...... for the sword"

"Even though it has gone through a thousand eons...... I don't regret the sword......"

"The sword is in the ...... People are ......"

"Heavenly Sword...... Never Extinguish ......"

"This body is the Heavenly Sword!"

In the wilderness filled with countless long swords, the girl's voice ran through the field with the icy wind.

Then, the casting began.

It is a law that defies the seas and mountains, and even if the entire world cannot understand it, and no one agrees with it, it is absolutely necessary to implement it to the last conviction.

That is the attachment that belongs to a sword, no matter what desperate situation it encounters, it will not retreat and never give up.

This endless blood-colored wilderness is the will in the girl's heart, and the magical power that her memory has turned into, the world realm called "Sword Domain".

There is no trace of life in this, and people can only feel the desperate scenery, which is a portrayal of the girl's heart.

None of the swords that exist here are real, because the vast majority of their members have disappeared into the history of the seas and mountains, and they are all memories of the maiden and part of her soul.

It was something that no one could take away, no one could approach, and in this boundless wilderness, only these swords accompanied the maiden, and with her crossed the river of time, fighting for the fate she carried.

Each sword here has its own story, because they are all the history recorded by the maiden, and it is proof that she is alive.

Only a girl can integrate the sword qi of these thousands of immortal swords into herself, and carry all their history and stories.

Because, she is the heavenly sword, the strongest in the seas and mountains, and a unique sword.

Standing on the top of the blood-colored sword mound, the girl once again used that cruel supernatural power.

This is a supreme supernatural power called Sword Forging, and the entire seas and mountains are the only supernatural powers that she can use.

With the sword as her body, as long as she stands on the top of this sword hill, she can continue to use the "sword".

"Huh!" An icy sword light pierced through the girl's body, and this was just the beginning.

The second, the third, more fairy swords flew out of the wilderness, turning into the coldest, most ruthless sword light that penetrated the girl's thin body.

In the blood flying, the girl's black braids were almost dyed blood red.

It hurts, it hurts, it's a real deadly attack, and it doesn't stop in any way just because she's a Heavenly Sword body.

Every sword light represents a killing machine, that is the sword qi that exists in the memories of these immortal swords, the edge of the peerless sword cultivator who was once defeated under the supreme heavenly sword.

With each penetration, the girl's body trembled, and then her eyes became more determined, and the destroyed parts of her body began to reorganize.

This process is like a rusty ancient sword being re-furnaceed, rebuilt, and then reborn.

This is "Casting Sword", the natural supernatural power possessed by a girl who has the physique of devouring ten thousand swords.

With the sword as her body and the sword as her soul, she finally became the physique that devoured ten thousand swords like this, this is her fate, the fate she carries.

Unless she is like the guardian of the Dragon Garden, she is killed with a single blow, as long as her consciousness is still there, as long as the sword in her hand is still there, she will fight to the bottom of the line, which is the fate that the Heavenly Sword needs to carry.

The sword, which was originally a murder weapon, was used to kill people.

Flesh and bone damage, repair.

The soul is broken and reorganized.

Forge a sword, you're done!

As long as the "Sword Domain" is still there, she must continue to walk, reborn again and again, and collapse again and again, but she can't stop her faith.

The sword is there, the people are there!

Heavenly Sword, never extinguished!

This rebirth has been started from scratch many times she doesn't know how many times, but she will not waver, nor will she complain about anything.

When she chose this path, she knew that she was special.

Heavenly Sword, will not cry.

In Mei Xue's unbelievable eyes, the girl's whole body, who was about to lose her footing, began to bloom with an astonishing edge, which was the edge that amazed him.

"Done." The sword pattern on the girl's hand flowed, and when she opened her eyes again, the peerless sword cultivator that Qingqiu Jiujiu saw was back, it was a terrifying sword momentum that did not move even if it was a thousand tribulations, and it was the best interpretation of breaking ten thousand laws with one sword.

Even though she has only experienced a catastrophe of life and death, there is no confusion in the girl's eyes, so clear that Mei Xue's figure can be completely reflected.

It's just that when she really saw Mei Xue's appearance clearly, she suddenly froze.

It was the most tender scenery in the girl's memory, a memory that she could not forget, but had to work hard to forget.

At that time, the young man stood in front of her, and in a clumsy way, confessed to her who had been reborn again.

It was the only time she had wavered after many years, died countless times, and forged countless swords. At that time, she was in the most unstable state because she had just been reborn, and for a moment, she wanted to respond to the luck that might only happen once in her life.

But that kind of luck will not belong to her after all, because she is not human, because the fate she carries is destined to leave her alone forever.

She is not qualified to accept anyone's confession, because she has no way to be with anyone, and can only train herself to be more indestructible and stronger in one reforgment after another.

Every rebirth of the tribulation is a new reincarnation for the Heavenly Sword. Everything has to start from scratch, and she won't have friends, let alone people she likes.

It's just that when she was confessed by the young man, she was really sad, she felt like she wanted to cry, and something soft in her chest was touched.

However, Heavenly Sword will not cry.

Because, this is the fate of the Heavenly Sword, eternal loneliness.

"I'm sorry." Even though she understood where the young man in front of her came from, and even felt a dull pain in her chest, the girl still couldn't get close to him.

Because she can't give him anything, she is only accompanied by loneliness and fighting. Infinite reincarnation in battle and reforgment is her eternal destiny.

"Don't worry, because you're a lot like a friend of mine from the past." Mei Xue smiled slightly, he didn't come to save him just to get something from her.

He wanted to save her, so he rescued her, it was as simple as that.

"Friends from the past?" The girl looked at Mei Xue in confusion, and then felt a little lost in her heart.

Did he, he forgot...... Also, it's just that one encounter, it's just that luck, human beings are always very forgetful, it's not like her who can turn all the memories of thousands of years into a special existence in that sword domain.

Still, that's fine. In this way, it is the happiest for him.

Because the Heavenly Sword will not bring luck to anyone, it will only bring boundless blood and killing.

Let that once-in-a-million years luck turn into a small flower in her heart, bringing her a little tenderness in the most unknown corner.

That was enough, she couldn't expect too much, it was the only flower in the sword domain full of despair and murder, even if she still didn't know the name of this flower.

"Watch out for this guardian of the Dragon's Garden, this sword is for you." The sword patterns on the girl's wrist flowed, and several fairy swords in her sword domain began to respond to her voice and began to reconstruct.

In the next second, a fairy sword with a transparent sword body and a cold glow suddenly appeared in front of Mei Xue.

"Sword Fame is the personal weapon of a sword master in the past, that sword master has never been defeated in the way of the sword in his life, I hope it can bring you good luck."

This is one of the most precious collections in the Maiden Sword Domain, the sword saint was born at the wrong time, and died with regret before he lived to the sword cultivation era created by the Supreme Heavenly Sword Xuanyuan Hong, but his life was a life without regrets, and the streamer swordsmanship he left behind was one of the early inheritances of the Supreme Heavenly Sword Xuanyuan Hong.

This sword is also one of the very few immortal swords in the sword domain that is not a memory, but does exist in the body, although it does not have the earth-shattering power of those immortal swords later, but the sword intent contained in it is the purest, only for the sake of the sword intent.

From Mei Xue's body, she felt a trace of sword light, which was a sword light with great potential, but Mei Xue didn't seem to be able to really use him now.

So, she gave him this streamer sword to repay him for saving his life.

Although there are more powerful immortal swords in her sword domain, this purest sword is the most suitable sword for Mei Xue now.

"Huh?" When he took over this streamer sword, Mei Xue found that a certain amount of power in his body began to resonate with this sword, which was a realm he had never experienced.

"Well, take care, and I hope we don't see each other again." The girl looked at the streamer sword with some reluctance that was more commemorative than practical, and then decisively turned into a sword light and disappeared in front of Mei Xue.

When it is broken, it is broken, and if it is constant, it will not be good to have anything to do with her, so she must leave and continue her fate of being alone.

"Wait." Mei Xue didn't know the name of the girl in the Dao Dao, but when he came back to his senses, the mysterious sword-gifting girl had disappeared in front of him without a trace.

The sudden appearance, the sudden disappearance, as if the two lines that do not intersect accidentally approached once, and then continued to walk on different fateful trajectories, this is the second encounter between Mei Xue and her.

If it weren't for the streamer sword in her hand still exuding a cold light, Mei Xue would even think that it might just be a dream.

However, soon, Mei Xue found that the streamer sword in her hand was resonating with her body, it was not the light of wisdom when holding the Great Freedom Wisdom Sword, nor was it the supreme thunder light of the Nine Shadows God Thunder Sword like the Heavenly Tribulation.

The sword intent contained in this streamer sword that is as transparent as water is the purest and simplest sword intent. The sword intent of a sword master who has loved swords all his life and has never been defeated in the way of the sword.

This sword saint, whose name is not known to the seas and mountains, lived in the ancient era of the seas and mountains, and has never practiced any immortal arts in his life. He didn't awaken any kind of bloodline supernatural power, and his whole life was thrown into his sword.

His sword is the purest sword, not mixed with any supernatural powers, immortal arts, and a sword that swings a sword only for the sake of the sword. 、

He was lucky because he found a path that worked best for him.

He was unfortunate because in the rest of his life, he didn't meet an opponent who could fight him in kendo.

He died full of regret, and shed his inheritance before the end of the day, hoping that in the future, someone could comprehend his sword intent from this inheritance and see the world world that he had never seen.

His last wish was finally fulfilled.

Because it was a peerless sword cultivator named Xuanyuan Hong who obtained this inheritance, and it was the sword immortal who finally ruled the seas and mountains in the name of the supreme heavenly sword.