The existence of the black hole was only a matter of moments, and the light quickly returned to the sword house, but the previous sword furnace and tens of thousands of swords made by Fu Xi had disappeared, and all that remained was a long sword that was quietly suspended in front of Fu Xi.

"Finally it worked!" Fu Xi sighed, and then the whole person fell to the ground weakly as if his bones had been pulled out, and at the same time, his original legs began to change rapidly, and finally turned into a dull snake tail, and Fu Xi revealed his true self as an innate god and demon.

"Is this the Xuanyuan Sword?" Gu Han quietly looked at the newly born Xuanyuan Sword, this sword gave Gu Han a feeling that was somewhat similar, but also a little different.

The similarity is due to the fact that this sword looks exactly the same as the Xuanyuan Sword, and even the texture of the material is exactly the same, and Gu Han is almost certain that this is exactly the same sword as the Xuanyuan Sword in terms of material.

The key difference is in temperament, or spirituality, on this sword, Gu Han does not feel the spirituality that once belonged to the Xuanyuan Sword, which is completely different from the four swords of Zhuxian. Although there is no sword lady consciousness in the four swords of Zhuxian at this time, Gu Han knew that they were the four swords of Zhuxian in the later generations at first sight, but the Xuanyuan sword in front of him was different, and Gu Han did not find that familiar feeling.

"Is there something wrong?" Fu Xi, who was weak on the side, also noticed the change in Gu Han's expression, and asked a little nervously.

"Yes, it should be right, it's just that it feels different!" Gu Han hesitated for a moment, and finally concluded.

"This is a natural ......" Fu Xi also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Gu Han say this, "Don't forget, the previous mountains and rivers were not painted, I think before the appearance of this mountains and rivers society, it was not a real Xuanyuan sword, and you naturally can't feel that familiar feeling!" ”

"Master, let's try first to see if you can restore contact with Sister Xuanyuan Sword!" The Trapping Immortal Sword said in Gu Han's ear, Gu Han nodded, and was about to hold the Xuanyuan Sword when suddenly countless air currents suddenly came out of the void and began to collide continuously in the entire sword house, feeling like countless panicked sparrows.

"What is this?" Both Gu Han and Fu Xi were taken aback by these current air currents, and it was obvious that the appearance of these air currents exceeded Gu Han and Fu Xi's expectations.

"Now!" Fu Xi suddenly took out a mirror drenched in cold light, and as soon as the shining mirror light shone on the body of these air currents, the mirror immediately revealed the appearance of a sword, and the prototype of these air currents was a sword.

"Isn't this a sword I forged?" After seeing the sword that appeared in the mirror, Fu Xi was taken aback, and his palm touched the mirror with some trembling, and finally said with tears in his eyes.

Fu Xi thought that the swords he had forged before had disappeared, and he didn't expect that they would appear in such a way in the end.

"What have you done to my sword? It's what it looks like now! After calming down, Fu Xi suddenly asked Gu Han.

"I didn't do anything...... Gu Han shook his head, but immediately seemed to think of something, and immediately changed his words, "But when you asked me to throw these swords into the sword furnace, in order to achieve the fastest speed, I let my consciousness fragments enter these swords and control them to fly in." ”

"And what about the fragments of your meaning? Has it returned to your body? Fu Xi hurriedly asked again.

"Nope!" Gu Han shook his head, "I directly let them fly in with your sword, but they didn't come out." ”

"My God, this is more than 10,000 pieces of consciousness fragments, you are willing to waste them like this......" Fu Xi was a little pity in shock, obviously, in Fu Xi's eyes, wasting tens of thousands of consciousness fragments in one breath is a very luxurious thing.

For Fu Xi, or for everyone except Gu Han, the fragments of consciousness are things that need to be slowly split out one by one, and 10,000 fragments of consciousness may be an achievement that can be accumulated in 10,000 years, or even 100,000 years. Just threw it into the sword furnace like this, Fu Xi naturally felt distressed.

When Fu Xi knew that Gu Han already had tens of billions of consciousness fragments at this time, he was afraid that he would not be jealous and killed Gu Han on the spot.

"It's fine!" Gu Han said indifferently, which also made Fu Xi's heart even more distressed, this young man is really a waste, and he doesn't know what a thrifty society is.

"By the way, what the hell is going on with these air-like swords?" Gu Han asked, looking at the air currents that were still flying around the room.

"It's not a good thing you've done!" Fu Xi glanced at Gu Han, "You sent your consciousness fragments into the sword furnace together with my sword, the original sword body of these swords was dissolved by the sword furnace, but your consciousness fragments were refined by the sword furnace, and finally fused with a little spirituality in the sword, forming something similar to a soul." In other words, these tens of thousands of guys rushing around now are the souls of those swords I have built! ”

"......" Gu Han was also stunned, where did he think that some of the fragments of consciousness that he sent in casually would actually become the souls of these swords.

"Are these all fragments of my consciousness?" Gu Han was a little stunned when he looked at the souls of these swords, and subconsciously gave an order to stop to these souls. As a result, in the next second, the souls of tens of thousands of swords, which were still shuttling non-stop just now, all stopped at this moment, and quietly suspended beside Gu Han, as if they were ready to receive Gu Han's instructions at any time.

"It's a fragment of my consciousness!" Seeing this scene, Gu Han had to admit that the souls of these swords were all smelted by his own consciousness fragments.

"What are they going to do?" Gu Han looked at these souls who were quietly waiting for his orders, and said in a daze.

"It depends on your heart, you can keep them by this side, they are actually good means of attack, at least ten times sharper than the sword qi in your hand, with them by your side. I'm afraid that there is no one in this world who is your opponent except for saints, including me and my sister. Fu Xi's words can be described as extremely sincere, without a little selfishness. Otherwise, Fu Xi would definitely strongly suggest that Gu Han hand over the souls of these swords to him, or simply give them freedom.

"If these are souls, then it would be too pitiful to stay with me, like 10,000 prisoners, I can't feel at ease for the rest of my life!" Gu Han felt the soul of these swords, although they all came from Gu Han's consciousness fragments, but after being smelted by the sword furnace, Gu Han could feel that they were actually no longer his own clones.

If you have to make an accurate analogy, then the souls of these swords are more like the children of Gu Han, the children born from the soul of Gu Han. And trapping one's children around oneself and using them as weapons is obviously impossible for a true father.

So Gu Han quickly made a decision, he looked at the wall of the sword house, and then asked Fu Xi, "Your Majesty Fu Xi, don't mind if I open a window in your house!" ”

"You can do it!" Fu Xi smiled bitterly and said, "There is no need for my sword house to exist, you can do whatever you like!" ”

"Let's go! I set you free! Gu Han let out a long sigh, and the trapped immortal sword in his hand pierced directly into the wall of the sword house, opening a square gap, and then the souls of these swords flew out of the gap one after another under Gu Han's order, and finally disappeared into the endless sky, looking for their own freedom.

After seeing the souls of these swords leave one after another, Gu Han felt a little remorse in his heart, if he really stayed by his side, it would really be a unique attack method in the world, even more powerful than the "Ten Million Sword Technique" of the Flowing Nian Family. But after thinking that these are all things in the illusion and do not exist in themselves, this bit of regret disappeared without a trace.

"It's time to start portraying!" Fu Xi and Gu Han focused their attention on Xuanyuan Sword's body again, Fu Xi pointed to the two blades of Xuanyuan Sword and said to Gu Han, "You can portray the mountains and rivers Sheji." ”

"Me?" Fu Xi's words were stunned for a moment.

"Who else but you? Aren't you the only one in this desolation who can draw the mountains and rivers? Fu Xi smiled.

"But I can't draw!" Gu Han lowered his head and said.

"No, you're very good at drawing, I don't believe you can look at the painting at your feet"

"I can't draw the soul of the sword, or the soul of the mountains and rivers."

"Mountains and rivers don't need a soul, mountains and rivers are placed there, as long as you have mountains and rivers in your heart, you can draw them!"

"Then what if I don't have Shanhe Sheji in my heart?"

"It's up to you, if you have the burden of human beings on your shoulders, then the mountains and rivers are in your heart. Ask your heart why you're here, and why you want me to help you forge a sword of the Human Emperor! ”

"I see, I'll draw!" Gu Han was finally persuaded by Fu Xi, and he decided to draw the mountains and rivers on the Xuanyuan Sword.

It's just that the Xuanyuan Sword is too hard, and Gu Han has tried a lot of tools, but he can't leave any traces on the blade of the Xuanyuan Sword. In the end, under Fu Xi's reminder, Gu Han took out the four swords of Zhuxian, and the tips of the four swords all acted on a point of the Xuanyuan sword, and only then did he carve a slight trace on the hard sword body of the Xuanyuan sword, and finally carved a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers.

"Gu Han, you're too slow, my mother is going crazy waiting for you! The old lady is really going crazy! When the last grain of rice was finished, the familiar voice in Gu Han's ears finally sounded, this was the voice of Xuanyuan Sword, but this voice sounded a little crying in Gu Han's ears, as if he was crying.

Xuanyuan Jian actually cried!!!

This is something that Guhan has never encountered before.

"Why are you crying?" Gu Han suddenly asked stupidly.

"Nonsense...... The old lady hasn't seen a film for tens of millions of years...... The old lady can't wait! Xuanyuan Jian said with a slashing voice.

"Alright, let's go home!" Gu Han's hand was held on the hilt of Xuanyuan Sword, and with the contact with the hilt of Xuanyuan Sword, the sword house with a hole was broken, the face was full of vicissitudes, Fu Xi with a snake tail, and the female snail who was secretly hiding at the door to peep, all gradually faded in front of Gu Han, and finally disappeared completely, when Gu Han sensed the whole world again, he had returned to the dimensional gap, and Gu Han stood beside two new girls.

This is the end of the memories.