After the memory faded, Zhang Bufan reacted for a long time.

This should be the story of Lu Bu and Diao Chan, and the broken war halberd next to Zhang Bufan should be the former Fang Tian painting halberd......

Zhang Bufan's memory is a little confused, Lu Bu Diao Chan is clearly a historical story in the world where he used to be, why does it appear in this sword prison?

In the history of the Zhangwei Continent, there has never been such history and things.

The Classic of Mountains and Seas, Zhou Yi, the Six Masters of Heaven, the Master, the Sword Prison...... What's going on here?

What is the connection between these species?

Zhang Bufan didn't have time to think about it, and another memory fragment invaded his mind.

This time, it's the memory of a frost sword.

This sword is a low-grade spiritual weapon, I don't know how many years it has existed in the sword prison, the frost-white sword body still seems to be declaring its arrogance, and the coolness emitted by the sword body makes the frost around the Lingshuang sword be covered with frost.

The memory carried by the Lingshuang Sword made Zhang Bufan's body cold.

The memory retained by the first Burning Moon Axe is that the Lone Moon Venerable was forced to kill himself, and Fang Tian's painting halberd did not retain the scene before Lu Bu's death, but what was left was the poignant love story of Lu Bu and Diao Chan.

The memories that this Lingshuang Sword retains are still memories of death.

However, this death, there is no pathos and blood, and the rest is only loneliness.

What catches the eye is a decaying color, a barren mountain, and it is the time of autumn and winter, when the vegetation is withered and yellow, revealing the bare and hard rocks of the mountain.

There sat an old man cross-legged by the rock, very old, very old, probably hundreds or thousands of years old. The old man said that he was sitting cross-legged beside the rock, but rather leaned against the stone.

This old man Zhang Bufan didn't know him, but from his faint breath, he could still feel that he was once a powerhouse of the Divine Spirit Realm, and he was dominant when he was young.

However, the Great Dao is the most ruthless, after breaking through to the Divine Spirit Realm, the old man's talent is not enough for him to go to the next realm, so he has been on fire for a long, long time, and finally came to the end of his life.

The owner of the Lingshuang Sword had no relatives, no descendants, and in the end, he didn't even have friends, he sat alone at the foot of the barren mountain, watching the decay of autumn, and died quietly and lonely......

The moment a monk embarks on the path of monasticism, he has to cut off all feelings with the world.

Loneliness is the ultimate destination for many monks.

Once you can't break through to the next realm, the rest of the days are spent waiting for death to practice.

If the road is ruthless, it is the choice made by each monk to embark on the path of cultivation.

Thinking of this, Zhang Bufan walked into the fourth memory fragment.

Death kept happening, Zhang Bufan watched in the memories of "others" again and again, and constantly felt something in his heart, and there seemed to be a fierce sword intent in his body that wanted to break out.

The sword intent hovering in Zhang Bufan's body was not the previous sword qi, but another aura that was more powerful and domineering than the sword qi.

Only then did Zhang Bufan understand that a trace of sword courage had been cultivated and honed in his body!

Zhang Bufan was a little excited, and when he swung out the sword qi in his body again, the sword qi condensed into a trace of sword gall multiplied, and it was stronger than the previous sword qi.

The sword wine of the master that Zhang Bufan drank before continued to nourish his sword qi and sword gall in his body, like endless energy.

Zhang Bufan used this sword courage and sword wine to become more and more courageous in the sword prison.

Outside the Sword Prison, the main town of the prison mountain and the master sat opposite each other to drink.

While looking at Zhang Bufan's image in the Sword Prison, Zhen Prison said to the master: "You, apprentice, I'm afraid you have a lot of secrets, right?"

The eyes of the prison are like torches, ordinary people see those memory fragments in the sword prison, and feel the breath of death in person, I am afraid that they have already been frightened and their hearts and souls are broken. 、

But Zhang Bufan was in the sword prison, but he quickly adapted to the situation inside.

Moreover, those weapons and magic weapons that had been hidden in the sword prison and refused to appear in the world actually took the initiative to appear at this time, pouring the memory fragments they carried into Zhang Bufan's mind.

Hearing the words of the prison town, the master and the two of them were drinking and talking, but suddenly the atmosphere around them changed, the master's face suddenly became cold, and the prison town instantly fell into a cold winter.

The master said coldly, "This is not a secret that you can touch. ”

The mountain lord in the prison instantly broke down in a cold sweat, nodded again and again, and resigned to the master, retracting his attention to Zhang Bufan in the sword prison.

If you are seen by others, you will definitely not believe this scene in front of you.

The prison mountain lord is also a fierce and vicious existence in the Wuji Sword Sect, and among ordinary disciples, there is also a nickname of "black-faced ghost", among the nine mountain lords, the temper of the prison can definitely be ranked in the top three.

But in front of the master, the prison didn't even dare to make the slightest mistake in speech, and didn't even dare to say a word, like that, even in front of the Infinite Sword Saint, he never appeared.

The master smiled, and the solidified atmosphere eased instantly, and the master continued to pour wine, laughing, as if the previous scene had never happened.

The master and son were in the mountain lord's town prison, and outside the sword prison, he pushed the cup and changed the lamp.

Zhang Bufan is like an ascetic, receiving the tempering of the memories left in the magic weapons in the sword prison.

Zhang Bufan's heart was shocked and happy at this time, although he was embarrassed, but he found that in this sword prison, there were many magic weapons and memories related to his previous life.

In addition to Lu Bu's Fang Tian painting halberd, there are also many other heroic stories, like a thick and colorful flower scroll, unfolding one by one in front of Zhang Baofuan.

At this time, Zhang Bufan no longer cared about the relationship between this sword prison and the world he was in before, and simply experienced the joy in this sword prison.

To this day, how could Zhang Bufan not understand the deep meaning of the master who asked him to be in this sword prison.

The Sword Prison is not a place that ordinary people can enter, and although the Sword Prison is terrifying, it is also an excellent treasure place, which is of great benefit to the monk's Dao heart and the condensation of the sword qi.

Zhang Bufan was very grateful to his master for this action, and after realizing the benefits of the Sword Prison, he was even more unwilling to waste this difficult opportunity, shuttling among the memory fragments in the Sword Prison, knowing that his spiritual power was exhausted, he would rest for a while.

Then when his mental strength recovered, he plunged into the memory fragments again without hesitation, and the district manager's deaths and joys and sorrows, without experiencing it once, his sword courage was condensed, and the Dao heart in his heart became more enlightened little by little!