At this time, it is already two months since the beginning of spring, and it is located at the southern end, and the snow under the mountain has long melted. But after going up the mountain, as far as the eye can see, it is still snowy, Su Junbao and they all have to sigh that this mountain range is so tall that it is difficult for ordinary eagles and birds to fly over!

Alesha steered the chariot and walked carefully on the snow-covered and slippery mountain road, where it was only a group of them, and from time to time a group or two of men and horses would come back from the outside of the mountain, and everyone looked at each other, looked at each other, and then staggered and drove with their backs to each other.

Su Junbao sighed, no wonder the Northern Regions Mangyuan has not changed much for millions of years, with this mountain range blocking them, they have very little communication with the outside world, but this is also its uniqueness, blocking the disturbance of the outside world.

When the two dumb melons saw the snow scene, they thought it was back in winter, and their eyes were full of curiosity, so the moon slave hurriedly put on her warm fur cloak again, and the little guy leaned against Su Junbao and pointed out the window, babbling.

Although she is young, she is not as afraid of the cold as the moon slave!

"My lord, when you get outside, what is the first thing you want to do?"

Hua Wanzi asked, they are the only ones who can still breathe here!

"The first thing I want to do!"

When Su Junbao heard this, an inexplicable smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth!

Two months later, in the middle of the Northern Regions, Hefeng Mansion, which is the second largest province in the entire Northern Regions, is as large as a dozen or so Northern Regions Mangyuan, and has abundant products and a large population, second only to the first capital in the Northern Regions, Xuehe Mansion, in terms of location, it is also relatively close!

One morning, from a dense forest about 3,000 miles away from Yitian City, the capital city of Hefeng Mansion, a powerful energy fluctuation suddenly came, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura trembled. At the very center of the aura fluctuation, Su Junbao was sitting with his eyes closed, and Hua Wanzi and the others not far away were all watching nervously.

In the past two months, they have hurried all the way, doing nothing, and through their respective means of transportation, they rushed to Hefeng Mansion, which is thousands of miles away from the Mangyuan in the Northern Regions, where Su Junbao is going to refine his divine sword!

Su Junbao, who was surrounded by countless sword qi, sat flat on the ground with a sword in his hand, his heart was nothing, and he felt the will that the divine sword had passed on to him.

His hair was blown up, Su Junbao's long hair was flying, his hand firmly grasped the hilt of the sword, and a huge divine sense instantly rushed into his mind from the sword.

What he wants to inherit is not only the sword, but also the divine consciousness and sword intent left by the countless ancestors on the sword, as well as their perception of martial arts and life.

"What is a sword? What is the Tao? ”

"Why does your sword exist? And why fight? ”

The Sword of the Imperial Road? Sword of Killing! Sword of Death! Protection, or destruction, or eternal 。。。。。。!

Su Junbao, who was surrounded by a chaotic sword qi, an ethereal and chaotic voice echoed in his ears, and an illusion of admiration filled his mind!

There's fighting, there's life, there's killing, there's tranquility!

Unfamiliar faces appeared in his eyes, including old men, young men, those in battle armor, serious expressions, bohemianism, and his father.

Those were Su Junbao's former ancestors, and they appeared in Su Junbao's mind, and chaotic voices filled his ears! Swift Reading.com

It seems to be a question, and it seems to be a question!

It is like the test of the gods in the dark, and it is like his doubts and explorations of the ways of heaven and earth in the world.

In this chaotic consciousness, Su Junbao couldn't think at all, he didn't even know what he was doing, he grabbed the sword and sat in place, but his body was like an out-of-body body, his face was sometimes hideous, sometimes distorted, and sometimes seren!

And among the four Hua Wanzi who were watching from the side, except for the rouge, all of their bodies were trembling, and they couldn't wait to sit directly on the ground, not only their bodies, but even their souls were trembling, it was a breath that Hua Wanzi and others had never seen before, above them, as far as Alesa was concerned, even beyond the powerful dragon ancestors he had ever seen.

In the face of it, mortals can only look up and worship, without the slightest sense of resistance, this is a kind of dimensional spiritual crushing, and the aura emitted by this sword does not belong to the same dimension as them.

Only Rouge looked at Su Junbao who was surrounded by countless black sword qi, with an inexplicable expression, maybe in her confused consciousness, she felt that this sword would not hurt Su Junbao, it was just a test for him, and the hammer asked him.

Even so, she felt that something in Su Junbao's body seemed to be awakening.

But things don't seem to be as rosy as Rouge thinks.

Now Su Junbao was washed by countless consciousnesses, his divine consciousness was close to collapse, countless chaotic voices filled his thoughts, his spirit could not withstand so many impacts, and was on the verge of collapse!

And as Su Junbao gradually entered the unconscious state, the sword qi condensed from his body was also like life, sometimes spreading like the sun, revealing its edge, and sometimes receding like a tide, like a human breath!

The artifact also has its pride and dignity, and even if it is the only heir, it does not want to be awakened in the hands of a weak.

If Su Junbao's consciousness couldn't withstand the inheritance of the artifact, not only would he fail to successfully awaken the subdued divine sword, but his own consciousness would be devoured, and in a serious case, he would even die on the spot!

The strength of the sword qi is uncertain, which represents the test state that Su Junbao has endured!

At the same time, the inheritance of the artifact is not only the power, but also the residual consciousness of the previous masters on the artifact, their life perception and understanding of martial arts, and the test and questioning of the will of the new owner of the artifact itself.

This is an extremely large amount of information, and if the spirit and will of the inheritor cannot bear it, then, again, it can almost be assumed that he will die in this inheritance.

It is not easy to get the approval of an artifact, no matter when!

Su Junbao is not only unable to think now, but even begins to be unable to breathe, his breath is getting weaker and weaker, and there is not much consciousness left, only his hand is still tightly grasping the hilt of the sword, no matter what happens, he can't let go, even if his fate falls on the spot!

Gradually, his face calmed down, and only a cloud of divine light remained, and the sword qi that surrounded them quickly condensed, merging with Su Junbao's body, completely condensing a huge sword body phantom!

The sword body is as black as ink, which is diametrically opposed to the silver brilliance of the Excalibur entity, but the black sword shadow is extremely dazzling in people's eyes, which is a very strange and unreasonable thing.

The sword body of this sword shadow was as black as a black hole that could devour all the light, but the condensed sword shadow was like a sun emitting black brilliance.

Although the brilliance it emits is black, it can illuminate the night, just like the first light of the Yuan Ming when the heavens and the earth first opened... Yuanming Divine Sword!