Jessica twisted herself to make herself more comfortable, and as time passed, the light in the east changed from one point to a line, and from line to surface.

A round of full of the morning sun, the red sun that brings hope to people slowly rises from the east, the warm sun shines on the land of China, and the wisps of sunshine fall on the majestic Mount Tai.

When a ray of sunshine fell on Mount Tai, Wang Hao seemed to feel something, and couldn't help but raise his head to look at the rising sun, although Wang Hao's people were still here, but the spirit had flown towards the rising sun.

Jessica, who was in Wang Hao's arms, seemed to feel Wang Hao's abnormality, raised her head and took a look, "Do you have any feelings?" whispered, and continued to watch the beautiful scenery of the sunrise, but she was not as engrossed as before, and left part of her attention on Wang Hao.

Gradually, Jessica felt that Wang Hao's body was getting hotter and hotter, and it was about to burn up. Jessica first left Wang Hao's arms, looked back at Wang Hao, and found that Wang Hao did not have any painful expression on his face.

"Let's not wake up Wang Hao yet, let's see. ”

The temperature of Wang Hao's body was still rising, and suddenly two holy flames appeared in Wang Hao's hands, and the holy flames gradually covered Wang Hao's whole body from Wang Hao's hands, and ten minutes later, Wang Hao became a fire man, and Jessica felt like standing in a furnace when she stood beside Wang Hao.

At this time, Wang Hao's soul was still chasing the rising sun, Wang Hao felt that he could touch it with his hand, and as he got closer and closer, Wang Hao finally saw the true face of the rising sun, it was not the sun, it was a sword, a burning sword.

Wang Hao stretched out his hand to touch the sword, and the moment he touched the hilt of the sword, Wang Hao felt a feeling of blood connection, but before Wang Hao could see it clearly, the sword exploded, and the boundless flames surrounded Wang Hao, and this explosion also blew Wang Hao back from the fugue.

Wang Hao opened his eyes, the burning holy flame on his body surged towards his hands, Wang Hao looked down at his hands wrapped in holy flames as if there was something hidden in his hands, and slowly pulled his hands to both sides, a burning sword slowly appeared between his hands, and the holy flame in his hands slowly began to become smaller, and when the holy flame on his hands was completely extinguished, the sword was also formed, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

Wang Hao bent down and picked up the sword, and the moment he held the hilt of the sword, the feeling of blood connection appeared again, Wang Hao put the sword in front of him, and Wang Hao's figure was reflected on the sword body, and the blade flashed with cold light to show the sharpness of the sword on this side, and the sword grid was a burning flame shape.

Wang Hao played the sword in his hand a few times, and found that this was a genuine sword, the Saint Yan long sword he used before was still Saint Yan in essence, but this was a real sword.

"Wang Hao, what's going on with this sword?" Jessica asked.

"I don't know. ”

"Bring it to me. ”

"Good. ”

Wang Hao reached out and handed the sword to Jessica.

"Before, when I saw the first rays of sunlight falling on Mount Tai, I suddenly had some feelings, and then I entered a magical state, I felt that I was chasing the rising sun, and when I caught up, I found that it was a sword, a burning sword, yes, it seemed to be this one. ”

"Well, I know. Jessica looked at the sword in her hand carefully, and after a while, she looked up and said to Wang Hao, "This sword seems to be the Taichu Sword." ”

"What kind of sword is that?" "In the records of our blood clan, the primordial sword is the sacred weapon of your human race, and it is the weapon of the ancestor of your human race. ”

"So I got a holy artifact?"

"Yes and no. ”

"What do you mean?"

"This sword of yours is just a projection of the primordial sword. ”

"Projection. Wang Hao took back the sword in Jessica's hand and looked down, "Then why can I summon the projection of the primordial sword?"

"I guess it might have something to do with Sheng Yan. ”

"Sheng Yan?"

"Well, in the records of our blood race, the Holy Flame is the first fire lit by your human race, allowing you to dispel the cold and darkness from the endless long night, so the Holy Flame has a supreme symbolic position among your human race, and it is said that the power held by the ancestor of your human race is also the Holy Flame, and it is said that the Taichu Sword was forged under the Holy Flame. There have been relevant records before: people who have mastered the Holy Flame can summon the projection of the Taichu Sword to help themselves, but in the past few hundred years, I have not heard of anyone who has summoned the Taichu Sword again, and in the past few hundred years, there seems to be no person who has mastered the power of the Holy Flame, if I hadn't seen you, I would have thought that the Shengyan was just a legend. ”

"I see. Wang Hao looked at the Taichu Sword in his hand, "It still has such a big origin, by the way, I still don't understand why I can summon the Taichu Sword?"

"Well, I think about it. Jessica looked down and thought, "Didn't you just say that you had some feelings?"

"Yes, when a ray of sunlight fell on Mount Tai, I had an indescribable feeling in my heart. ”

"The first ray of sunlight shining on Mount Tai gives you an understanding, and the Holy Flame is the first fire lit by the human race, and the Taichu Sword also has a name called the First Sword. ”

That does sound related. ”

"Wang Hao, how much do you know about the history of the human race?"

"History, is it the history of people like me?"

"Hmm. ”

"Actually, I don't know anything at all, the only remaining things are all told to me by Li Shiren, I thought that I was the only one in the world who was so special, by the way, what happened in the last era?"

"In the last era, the records of our blood clan were not very clear, and in the few records in the few pens, there were only constant battles, and we sometimes wondered if that era really existed. Jessica sighed, "Let's get back to business, about your human race, our blood clan is recorded like this, and the three clans suddenly appeared on a wasteland. ”

"Three tribes?"

"Well, Blood, Terran, and Werewolf. ”

"The Terrans were the first to leave, only our blood clan and werewolves remained, the werewolves took the lead in attacking us, and then began the war between our two races that lasted for 10,000 years, after many years, we found that your Terran seems to have gone the wrong way, at the beginning all of your Terrans were like you, and then gradually there were ordinary people, and later almost all of them were ordinary people, thinking that people like you have become a rare existence, and the history of people like you is being erased by an invisible force, and now almost no one knows the history of your Terran before。 ”

"Hearing you say this, I feel that our human race is degrading, and our strength is gradually lost. ”

"No, I feel like you have chosen to take another path, a path called technology, although you were weak at the beginning, but now you are very strong, at least our most powerful beings will not survive the atomic bomb, so you have become the master of this world. ”