Under the cold moon.

The wooden sword engraved with "the first sword in the world" on the hilt of the sword is quietly suspended under the boundless night, and the moonlight shines on it, circulating on the sword body.

This sword is the only proof that the sword master whose body disappears with the wind without leaving a trace, has ever existed in the world.

Ning Ye stared at the wooden sword in front of him, was silent for a long time, and finally reached out and held the hilt of the sword gently.

From this day forward, this is his sword.

From tonight onwards, their two brothers will be reunited and inseparable!

And with the fall of the sword master, those ten thousand sword weapons gathered here, all with their own brilliant and different sword qi, poured out from the wooden sword and flew in all directions, wanting to return to the place where they came.

Such a sword aura is like a scene of fireworks, like a colorful lotus flower slowly blooming in the night sky.

But this does not mean that all the swords are back to their owners.

In the previous battle against the three family ancestors, there were also a lot of matching swords that were completely destroyed and scrapped. There are also others, such as those that were originally brought out from the Sword Peak by the sword master, or like the several Dao Divine Swords that have no owner in the Dao Alliance, all of them chose to stay.

Those sword cultivators who saw the return of their swords were naturally overjoyed, especially after checking their swords, their smiles were almost reaching the root of their ears.

Because these sword weapons were contained in the body of the sword master like a sea of rivers, and they worked together to cut out that sword, so these sword weapons were also slightly stained with a trace of the sword master's sword intent.

Although this sword intent is far from even a dime, but after all, the sword master is the pinnacle of sword cultivation in the world, and his sword intent is not comparable to ordinary monks, this imperceptible trace of sword intent is simply rare and rare for these sword cultivators, and it has immeasurable benefits for their future cultivation.

It is conceivable that since tonight, the overall strength of sword cultivation in the world will go to another level.

The monk who got the sword master's sword intent and returned was naturally overjoyed. But a few families were happy and a few were sad, those monks who scrapped their swords in this big battle really wanted to cry without tears at this moment, looking at the swords that were held as treasures in the arms of the sword cultivators beside them, and their eyes were red with jealousy like a rabbit at this time.

But these things have nothing to do with Ning Ye at this time.

He put the wooden sword that was originally just an ordinary wooden sword, but now it has become the first sword in the world worthy of the name, and once slashed the sky, into his body, and carefully nourished it with aura and divine soul.

Because the current wooden sword is his younger brother.

The wooden sword that was infused with the sword intent of the complete Heaven Slashing Sword did not have any changes in appearance, nor did it change into an iron sword, a gold sword, a silver sword, or something like that, it was still like an ordinary wooden sword carved and polished with a wooden knife from the most ordinary wooden blocks.

But just like the little fox Bai Xuan, who was released from the amethyst seal in the forbidden land of the Oriental Family, once said that the so-called sword of cutting the sky cares about the shape but not the shape, and there is no need to care about details such as the material, as long as you know that it is the strongest sword in the world.

Because this sword not only slashed the sky, but also twice.

The first time was in the dark and turbulent years of antiquity, and the second time, not so long ago......

Although he descended to the mortal world and possessed the physical body of a human being, in essence, the Heavenly Dao was always the Heavenly Dao.

Fortunately, Ning Ye's third brother, who is the young master of the Nangong family, is not here, otherwise the scene will be extremely embarrassing, after all, what do you say is the name of this product, you have to take such a strange one.

After putting the Sky Slashing Wooden Sword into his body, after doing all this, Ning Ye turned around and walked towards Long Aojiao, who was holding his daughter on the side, as if walking on the ground in mid-air.

Seeing this man slowly walking towards her step by step, holding her daughter, she became nervous and panicked for a while, and even had an urge to turn around and run away.

Just like thousands of years ago, under the moonlit night outside the Kunwu Holy Mountain, the first encounter with him who was seriously injured.

At that time, he was carefully protected in Kunwu Sacred Mountain as a princess since he was a child, and he was startled by the appearance of this man covered in blood, and he turned around and wanted to escape......

It's really like a reincarnation, and that's how it was when we first met thousands of years ago.

And the reunion after a thousand years is no different.

It's as if he hasn't grown up at all in the past thousand years, and he's still the little girl who didn't understand anything in front of him.

Long Tsundere has thought countless times about the picture of her reunion with this man, and has even rehearsed it thousands of times in her heart, what kind of attitude to treat him after meeting, and how to talk to him.

Even the dialogue, she had thought about it for a thousand sentences, and thought she was ready for everything.

But......

When this moment really came, when he, who had all the memories and emotions with himself, reappeared and walked towards him, he was still very courageless, and he was completely defeated.

"It's been a long time."

Ning Ye, who came to Long Aojiao, the first words he said seemed extremely cliché, and he was simply a typical panacea.

Long Aojiao, who was holding his daughter in the air, although he tried his best to suppress all the emotional changes in his heart when he walked towards this side as early as Ning Ye, after hearing his words, his delicate body couldn't help but tremble.

Not because of this extremely vulgar "long time no see", but because of his "past" name for himself.

Although she had already guessed this answer earlier, Ning Ye in front of her had already recovered all her previous memories, whether it was a little bit of it with her younger brother Sword Master hundreds of years ago, or a grudge with herself thousands of years ago......

This so-called grievance and hatred -

The "grace" of saving lives is oneself, the self-"resentment" is oneself, and the deep "love" is also oneself......

And this deep "hatred" is naturally him.

Ning Ye's gaze moved downwards and landed on Xiao Lian, the daughter in Long Aojiao's arms, and her eyes showed a look of longing and guilt.

"What happened back then, although it was not 'me' intention, it was me who laid out this chessboard after all, and I was sorry for you."

He spoke, his tone extremely guilty, and then said in a pleading tone, "Can you let me hug Xiao Pian?" As a father. I've ...... It's been a long time since I've hugged her. ”

This sentence is difficult to understand, because if there is no major event on weekdays, Xiao Pian, who has always been clinging to his father, likes to go to Ning Ye's arms to sleep together.

Even during the daytime on weekdays, his arms are often vacant, and he is occupied by his daughter Xiao Lian with peace of mind.

But at this time, Ning Ye said that he hadn't hugged Xiao Pian for a long time......

But it's not hard to understand either.

In the past, Ning Ye was in Jiangcheng as his father and got along with Xiao Lian, but at first, he just thought that this cute little Lori with pink carving recognized the wrong person, and he didn't care too much.

Even later, he knew the truth of the matter, understood his past with this dragon who was the true dragon of Shenzhou thousands of years ago, and also knew that Xiao Lian was his own daughter, but after all, he had not remembered everything, and he had never experienced the process of being a father that was slowly pregnant with a new life connected to his blood......

And now, he remembered everything.

From the moment she was a child, she was conceived in the womb of Longliuxi, to three years of pregnancy, to the first time she was born and learned to walk, and for the first time she learned to call out the word "Dad......

These completeness as a father are completely remembered by Ning Ye!