At night, the city is lit up and is more popular than during the day.

Although it is not the capital of the Empire, the city is home to the Empire's largest museum, the Imperial Museum. The ugly hour has passed, and the Imperial Museum, which no longer accepts visitors, is quiet.

At this time, next to the counter where the Imperial Museum stored the treasures of the town, there were two figures dressed in black who kept shaking.

"This is the Xuanyuan Sword?" one of the figures muttered under his breath, pulling out the golden sword, which was no longer protected. Listening to his tone, it should be a young guy with some secondary two.

Under the light of the display case, the golden Xuanyuan Sword reflected the golden light, making people feel a trace of softness, a trace of domineering, and a trace of inviolable holiness.

The young man held the Xuanyuan sword in both hands, looking extremely religious. Xuanyuan sword is a touch of gold, the sword body is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains and rivers and plants on the other;

The young man was puzzled and amazed: My Chinese ancestors were indeed very good, thousands of years ago, such a simple manufacturing process actually forged such a delicate long sword.

Sighing, the young man suddenly found that the sun, moon and stars on the sword body were shining with starlight, and the mountains, rivers, grass and trees were actually floating in the wind. The men and beasts on both sides of the hilt of the sword seemed to come to life, and their eyes looked at the young man with bright eyes.

The young man was stared at by the humans and animals on the hilt of the sword, and he lost his body in an instant, and became sluggish.

At this time, the young man suddenly felt as if he had crossed over, appearing in the world depicted by Xuanyuan's sword body. In the blue sky, the sun, moon and stars appeared at the same time, and under the illumination of the sun, moon and stars, the whole earth was full of vitality.

In the distance, among the fields, the shouts of cultivators could be heard. Looking at the sound, the pleasing terraces stretch from the mountainside to the valley one by one.

The young man closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his face full of comfort. Before the young man could open his eyes, his brows furrowed.

Hmmm, the fox stinks, it's too bad for the scenery!

The young guy was a little disgusted, and more speechless. Just as I was about to open my eyes to see what was going on, I felt that I was being hugged by something, and I felt uncomfortable.

"Little knife! Brother told you to be stunned! Look at your kid to wake up!"

Looking back at the Imperial Museum, the young man's entire head was caught under the armpit by his companion beside him, rubbing the young man's head with a strange face and whispering.

When the young man opened his eyes, he found the source of the fox odor, and his face was black and he was about to struggle. But he didn't move twice, and the young man's eyes widened, and his expression was full of disbelief.

The young man stopped struggling, and let his companion be very proud of the attack power of the smell under his armpit: "Hehe, little knife, doesn't it taste domineering?"

"Monkey... Brother Monkey! I've been hit by the sword!"

The pain in his chest made the young man's facial features distort, and he looked at his companion called Brother Monkey with three points of blame and seven points of pleading and continued: "Help... Help me!"

The monkey's face changed greatly, and he quickly let go of the little knife, and held the little knife that slowly began to fall, his face was anxious: "Little knife, hold on, Brother Monkey will take you out for treatment immediately." ”

The monkey said, holding the knife horizontally, but he didn't find that the Xuanyuan sword on the knife's chest flashed with golden light, becoming more and more transparent.

When the monkey picked up the knife, the light flashed rapidly in the dark night, and it was restored instantly. The other half of the earth, which is in the daytime, is dark at the same time and recovers instantly.

No one noticed that the two points of light, one white and one black, crossed the mountains and seas in the blink of an eye, and quietly, they disappeared into the eyes of the little knife.

At this time, on the earth, major astronomical institutions are observing the astronomical scene that is rare for thousands of years - the Nine Stars Alignment. The unclear flickering of the sky was also taken for granted as a vision caused by the alignment of nine stars.

Shepherd's Blade, oh no, this life should be called Pastoral Road.

Mu Jinglu never thought that he was just stealing a cultural relic, and he actually made a ghost to travel to another world. The ordinary soul pierced and came to a seemingly ordinary village, and possessed an ordinary boy with the same surname as himself, but with a different name.

In the few days he came to this world, he also had a general understanding of this world.

This world is very strange, there is only one continent that is dozens of times larger than the total area of the earth in the previous life, and it is called the Xuanwei Continent by the people on the continent.

What makes the pastoral path even more strange is why the structure of the Xuanwei Continent is very similar to the Asian continent in the previous life. There are the Central Plains, the Western Regions, the Southern Barbarians, the Northern Frontier and the endless sea in the east.

The people in the small village do not seem to know much about this continent, only that there are people like them outside the small village, and there are monks who can fly to the sky.

The people in the village seem to be very afraid of the night, especially after the end of the day, and almost no one in the village goes out. There will always be oil lamps lit at home, which makes Mujinglu wonderful.

It wasn't that Mujinglu didn't want to go out in the middle of the night to have a look, but he was stopped at home by his mother in this life.

Coincidentally, the mother in this life actually knows the mother in the previous life. If it weren't for the ancient atmosphere of the small village, the pastoral path would just think that you have traveled back to your childhood.

The small village where Mujing Road is located is called Dinghu Village. There is a lake of water a few miles away from Dinghu Village, which is named Dinghu, and the village is also named after it.

According to legend, the ancient emperor Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, in his later years, beside the lake, invented the tripod with red tung casting.

When the first tripod was cast, a dragon suddenly flew down from the sky, the dragon had mighty eyes and long, shining silver dragon whiskers, and the whole dragon body was filled with golden light, and when it came, it seemed to bring ten thousand golden forges, covering the entire sky.

The golden dragon summoned the Yellow Emperor with the reason of heaven and took the Yellow Emperor away. In order to commemorate the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, the place where the Yellow Emperor ascended to heaven by dragon was called "Dinghu".

There are also rumors that 10,000 years ago, the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan used his own sword, the Xuanyuan Sword, to suppress an ancient fierce beast in the underground of Dinghu Village, and there have always been descendants of the Yellow Emperor guarding here.

However, for thousands of years, the Dinghu Lake next to Dinghu Village has not changed, and the descendants of the Yellow Emperor no longer believe in Xuanyuan Sword's suppression of fierce beasts, and slowly left this remote valley, and even moved their ancestral hall out of Dinghu Village.

However, every three years of ancestral sacrifice, the emperor's descendants will arrange for people to come back to pay respects, and it is also a rare and lively time in Dinghu Village.

Dinghu Village and Dinghu Lake are both located in the canyon of Jingshan Mountain, and the villagers have heard that although Jingshan is in the hinterland of the Central Plains, Jingshan is full of lofty mountains and mountains, and the roads are very rugged. Not to mention years, even decades, there will be no living people coming in.

Mu Jinglu didn't know what he was back for, and in the days he came to this world, he would sit at the entrance of the small village in a daze every day.

I'm not wondering if there's a way to travel back, or I'm thinking about whether to leave the village and go outside.

Ay... Others either have a golden finger to dominate the world, or they have a great power to save the world, but why is it so unremarkable to cross back by themselves. Mu Jinglu thought depressedly, frowning slightly.

"Brother Luzi, your mother has been looking for you for a long time, go back quickly!"

Mujinglu was awakened, looked back at the fat man who shouted loudly at the entrance of the village, got up slowly, and patted the dust on his trouser legs: "Got it!"

The fat man's name is Ding Fang, and he heard from the villagers that he seemed to have followed his family to escape the war, so he came here. However, Mu Jinglu would not believe that people who often avoid war would have so much food to make Ding Fang look like a pig.

Ding Fang is also pitiful, after being placed in a small village by his father, he left Ding Fang and didn't care about it. If it weren't for the frequent help from the Mujing Lu family, the delicious Ding Fang would have starved to death.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that in the unclear memory of Mu Jinglu, Ding Fang has a very good relationship with the original owner of his body.

"Why are you eating again?" Mu Jinglu came to the fat man's side, and said in a dark voice: "You're already fat like this, aren't you afraid of the three highs?"

"The mountain is high?" Ding Fang was full of question marks, turned his head to look at Jingshan dozens of miles away from the small village, and asked suspiciously: "Whether the mountain is high or not, what does it have to do with whether I eat or not?"

For the villagers, who don't know the world's three highs, the pastoral path said that it is very difficult to communicate. Mu Jinglu shook his head helplessly, he really didn't want to continue to talk to the stupid fat man.

"What is my mother looking for me?"

The eldest lady didn't say anything, but it seemed to be a little anxious. ”

"Foodie! My mother is in a hurry, can't you be in a hurry?" Mu Jinglu gave Ding Fang a burst of chestnuts, then turned around and ran towards the village. Ding Fang was left in place and rubbed his head with his teeth bared and grinning.

What's wrong with Brother Lu Zi these days, saying something inexplicable! Ding Fang took a bite of the sweet potato in his hand, thought about it and muttered in a low voice: "I can understand it as a foodie." What is Diosi?

Thinking to no avail, Ding Fang shook his head helplessly, trotted up, and chased towards the pasture road. Ding Fang's fat body kept shaking with Ding Fang's trot, making the hearts of the villagers who saw Ding Fang jump with it.

The house is on the outskirts of the village, not too far from the entrance of the village, and with the footsteps of the pastoral road, you can run back in about ten breaths.

Running back to the somewhat dilapidated wooden house of Mujing Lu's house, Mujing Lu sighed slightly: Hey, since you can't call the wind and rain like the protagonist in the novel, and you can't find a way to go back for the time being, it's better to repair the house for your mother.

Mu Jinglu thought so, and came to the door of the house and shouted: "Mother, I'm back." ”

"Hurry, hurry!"

A woman with a charitable face and a little rich atmosphere, but a woman full of patches and sackcloth rushed out of the room eagerly, holding a tong coin strung with red thread in her hand and said anxiously: "Take this with you!"

Mu Jinglu looked at the string of copper coins in most of the women's hands, and frowned: "Mother, I don't want it, it's too ugly." ”

"Lu Zi is obedient, this is the mother used the meat at home, and it was not easy to find someone in the village in exchange. The woman ignored the resistance of the pastoral road, and put the copper coin string around the neck of the pastoral road and continued: "The red thread string copper coin can ward off evil spirits!"