One day, nearly three months after Zhang Jian left, Wang Chongyang was called by Huang Laojun to the side hall of the Qitian Palace.

Huang Laojun first asked Wang Chongyang about his recent cultivation of the Innate Decision, and then said to Wang Chongyang, "Have you ever thought about going down the mountain?" ”

Wang Chongyang's heart suddenly moved, he has been here for twelve years, plus the previous five years, it has been seventeen years since he came to this era, and so far he has never been anywhere except for the palace and palace of the protector of the country of Guangyan Miaole, plus the so-called Kunlun Wonderland.

Huang Laojun saw that Wang Chongyang didn't speak, and immediately said to Wang Chongyang, "It's time for you to go down the mountain and practice!" ”

Wang Chongyang asked Wang Chongyang, "Am I alone?" ”

Huang Laojun said, "In addition to you, there are also several brothers and sisters of Jikun, and there are also a few brothers who went up the mountain with you!" ”

Wang Chongyang nodded and said yes, and asked when.

Huang Laojun said to Wang Chongyang, "Tomorrow morning! ”

Wang Chongyang nodded and said, "Then I'll go back and prepare now!" ”

Huang Laojun asked Wang Chongyang at this time, "Do you have any favorite blades?" ”

Wang Chongyang looked at Huang Laojun when he heard this, "It should be a knife!" ”

Huang Laojun immediately said to Wang Chongyang and said come with me, then got up and walked behind the curtain of the side door.

Wang Chongyang has been here almost every day in the past 12 years, but every time he is in this side hall, he has never been behind the curtain of the side door, and he really doesn't know what is behind it.

When Wang Chongyang opened the curtain and walked in, he found that it was a corridor, and after following Huang Laojun to the end, he found that it was a spacious hall.

There are all kinds of weapons everywhere in the main hall, and there are many sealed boxes, and I don't know what is in them.

Huang Laojun stood in place at this time and said to Wang Chongyang, "There are a lot of blades here, you can choose the one you can do yourself!" ”

Wang Chongyang strolled through the main hall, looking at the dazzling array of blades here, there are thousands of swords alone, various styles, different lengths, widths and narrows.

When he walked to the knife holder, he found that there were many types of knives, such as ghost head knives, lancets, double-edged knives, short knives, long knives, and all kinds of knives.

In the end, Wang Chongyang stood in front of a huge long blade, this knife was a bit like the Yuan Tu he used before, and he turned around and asked Huang Laojun at this time, "Can I try it?" ”

Huang Laojun and Wang Chongyang said, "All the blades here, you can choose!" ”

Wang Chongyang immediately reached out and held the long blade, feeling that the knife was heavy, and the handle of the knife still felt a little cool in his hand.

He immediately took a breath and took the long blade down, and with a "clang", the blade of the giant blade immediately fell to the ground.

Wang Chongyang didn't expect this giant blade to be so heavy, and he held it with two hands, and his luck barely lifted it.

Huang Laojun said, "It seems that you like this kind of giant blade, but you seem to be able to control it!" ”

Wang Chongyang was a little unwilling in his heart, he used to be able to easily control a blade like Yuan Tu, what is the origin of this knife, and he can't control it?

Thinking that Wang Chongyang put down the giant blade again, he closed his eyes and pondered for a while, his hand still only holding the hilt of the knife, wanting to feel the weight of the knife with his mind.

Huang Laojun stood at the door of the main hall and looked at Wang Chongyang with a smile all the time, as if he wanted to see how Wang Chongyang raised this giant blade.

Wang Chongyang suddenly opened his eyes at this time, quickly grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands, and then roared angrily, immediately raised the giant blade, and then swung it forward, but he still felt extremely heavy.

Huang Laojun said to Wang Chongyang, "Everything in the world is spiritual, including swords and swords, which seem to be dead objects!" If you think you can harness them with a lot of strength, you're wrong! ”

Wang Chongyang turned back to Huang Laojun and said, "Can you lift it up?" ”

Huang Laojun walked in front of Wang Chongyang, stretched out his hand and took the giant blade in Wang Chongyang's hand, and he didn't see how hard he worked, but he saw that the knife was the same as growing in his hand, slashing and stabbing, completely extremely easy.

Wang Chongyang couldn't help but say to Huang Laojun, "Is it because your cultivation is higher than mine?" ”

Huang Laojun said to Wang Chongyang, "This has nothing to do with cultivation, do you think you can't pick up this heavy-looking blade?" ”

Saying that, Huang Laojun pointed to one place, "That dagger over there, you go and try it!" ”

Wang Chongyang looked at the row of daggers of all kinds not far away, he walked over and picked the shortest dagger, but when he reached out to take it, he felt no different from holding the giant blade just now.

With such a short dagger, Wang Chongyang also used two hands, and wasted the strength of nine oxen and two tigers before he reluctantly picked it up, and couldn't help but say to Huang Laojun in surprise, "What's going on?" ”

Huang Laojun said, "You can't hold them, not because they really weigh much, but because you don't understand their character!" ”

Wang Chongyang frowned and said, "Character? ”

Huang Laojun said to Wang Chongyang, "In your eyes, they are just blades, but in my eyes, they are living beings, they are just like people, each blade has its own spirituality and character!" It's like if someone you don't know comes up and pulls you away, will you go with him? ”

Wang Chongyang looked at Huang Laojun in silence for a while, "You mean, the reason why I can't hold them is because there is no communication between me and them?" ”

Huang Laojun suddenly smiled and said, "Yes, here, the sword has a sword spirit, and the sword also has a sword spirit, and every weapon has its life, you need to connect with their spirit body!" ”

Wang Chongyang immediately said, "But tomorrow morning, I'm going down the mountain to go to practice, how can I have time to communicate with them?" ”

Huang Laojun and Wang Chongyang smiled and said, "It's man-made, the giant blade you chose is called Tianque, known as the king of swords, with such a status of the sword spirit, it seems that you are going to waste a lot of effort, I won't bother you!" ”

Wang Chongyang was about to speak, but saw Huang Laojun turn around and leave, leaving Wang Chongyang alone in the main hall, as if he was deliberately giving time for Wang Chongyang and the sword spirit to communicate.

At this time, Wang Chongyang returned to Tianque again, and after looking at Tianque for a long time, he said to Tianque, "Hello, my name is Wang Chongyang!" ”

Tianque hung motionless on the blade rack, and it seemed that there was no response at all.

Wang Chongyang felt that he was so stupid that he was actually talking to a knife, but since Huang Laojun said so, he would try to communicate with it.

Seeing that Tianque didn't respond, he immediately said, "I really don't have much time, I'm going down the mountain early tomorrow morning to practice!" ”

Tianque remained motionless, and there was no sound in response.

Wang Chongyang tried to talk a lot to Tianque again, but still didn't get any response, and Wang Chongyang once felt that Huang Laojun was not playing tricks on himself.

But Wang Chongyang immediately thought about it, anyway, he won't leave until tomorrow morning, he has at least one night, so stay and try it slowly.

Wang Chongyang thought about it and then sat down in front of Tianque, just looked at Tianque quietly, and no longer spoke to it stupidly like before.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Chongyang stood up a little impatiently, and said to Tianque, "Are you willing, it seems to give some feedback?" ”

After speaking, Wang Chongyang immediately reached out to hold Tianque's hilt again, but he was still the same as before, unable to hold it at all.

Wang Chongyang let go of his hand, and after staring at Tianque for a long time, he said, "What do you want me to do so that you can give some feedback?" ”

The result is obvious, and Tianque still has not the slightest reflection.

Wang Chongyang then sat in front of Tianque again, just looking at Tianque like this, motionless and silent.

Time passed minute by minute, and he didn't know how long it had passed, Wang Chongyang sighed in his heart, it seemed that he had no complaints with the soldiers here.

Thinking of this, Wang Chongyang stood up and sighed secretly, "The king of the sword? It seems that it is just a name! Even if I have a temper, it is a strange temper, and no one can control it at all, that is to say, no one has used it at all, has not used it, and has never played in battle, so how did the name of this sword king come about, is it because it is bigger than other knives? ”

At this time, Wang Chongyang suddenly felt an old voice ringing in his ears and said, "You mean that the old man has a false name?" ”

Wang Chongyang's heart suddenly moved when he heard this, "Who?" ”

The old man's voice snorted coldly, "I've been chirping crookedly to the old man, don't you just want to force the old man to talk to you, but now that the old man is talking to you, you are pretending to be confused?" ”

Wang Chongyang immediately smiled and said, "I'm just doing a little trick, if you don't speak again, I can only give up!" ”

The old man's voice snorted coldly, "I think you are just a weak-crowned boy, and you also want to control the old man, do you know what the old man is from and what battles he has participated in?" ”

Wang Chongyang shook his head and said, "I really don't know, but you can tell me, what is your origin and what battles have you participated in?" ”

The old man's voice sneered, "The old man is the first piece of dark iron in the Flood Desolation Universe, and the previous master is the Emperor, do you know who the Emperor is?"

Wang Chongyang was stunned, "Ground group? What lands? ”

The old man's voice said, "The Demon Emperor doesn't know, ignorant boy, you are also worthy of controlling the old man?" ”

Wang Chongyang couldn't help but be surprised, "Isn't the Demon Emperor the Eastern Emperor Taiyi?" ”

The old man's voice immediately sneered and said, "It seems that you also know something, Taiyi is just my master's younger brother, when my master Emperor was the Demon Emperor, he was just a general under my master!" ”

Wang Chongyang immediately said at this time, "Then why does the Eastern Emperor Taiyi keep calling himself the Ancient Demon Emperor?" ”

The old man's voice immediately said, "Self-proclaimed? Have you ever seen Taiyi? If he hadn't provoked the Lich War, how could my master have died? ”

Wang Chongyang groaned for a while and said, "So, you participated in the Lich War?" ”

The old man's voice sneered, "That's nature, not to mention the old man, all the blades in front of you are left over from the Lich War, their masters have all fallen, and only our batch of blades are left, and no one cares!" ”

Wang Chongyang sighed, "The Lich War has passed, and I can't change anything, but what I want to change is the future, are you willing to accompany me to change the future?" ”

The old voice was surprised, "Future? ”