Immediately after that, there was a flower in front of him, and the originally empty pavilion suddenly had a figure.

The figure had his back to Wang Yan and sat cross-legged on the futon under the wooden table.

Although the back is thin, it seems to be able to carry the heavens and the earth and suppress the eternals.

Wang Yan only glanced at it and sank into it, as if he was in the vast and lonely starry sky, giving birth to an extremely small feeling.

"Since you're here, let's have a good chat with the old man. ”

The desolate voice seemed to contain magic power, making Wang Yan involuntarily walk forward.

It wasn't until I came to the wooden table that I woke up like a dream, and I couldn't help but be scared for a while.

"The old man of Tianjian is the name of the old man, you lucky boy don't know what era you were born in, I'm afraid you don't know the name of the old man, it doesn't matter. ”

"Anyway, the old man has been dead for an unknown number of years, and no one knows about his name, which is reasonable. ”

"Sit down, don't be afraid, what you're talking to is a remnant of the old man's soul. ”

Simply speaking, Wang Yan finally knew that the figure in front of him was another remnant soul of the old man of the Heavenly Sword.

With a respectful gesture, Wang Yan sat opposite him in a regular manner, looked up and glanced at it secretly, and couldn't help but hesitate slightly.

At this moment, the old man of the Heavenly Sword had opened his eyes, his face was kind, and there was a serene smile on his ravine-ravine face.

"If you can come here, it means that the remnant soul of the old man has recognized you, good luck junior, do you want to know the deeds of the old man during his lifetime?"

Facing the inquiry of the remnant soul of the old man of the Heavenly Sword, Wang Yan first nodded, and then shook his head.

"Why, don't you want to know?"

Regarding the various deeds of the old man of the Heavenly Sword, although Xiaolong did not elaborate, he also roughly said one or two.

Wang Yan will spontaneously have a sense of admiration and admiration for these powerful people who have been in ancient times for thousands of years, shaking the past and the present.

But at this moment, he really didn't have any interest in listening to the various deeds of the Heavenly Sword Old Man during his lifetime, and when he came to this storage ring space, he just wanted to know what kind of treasure the Heavenly Sword Old Man had left him.

"Heavenly Sword senior, I just came here for the first time in my ignorant life, and I just want to know what kind of inheritance your old man left me in this storage ring. ”

"As for the deeds of your predecessors, the kid is not interested in hearing about it, and he doesn't want to know. ”

"Interesting. ”

The old man of the Heavenly Sword shook his white brows, although it was a wisp of remnant soul, it was lifelike.

No matter how you look or look, you are no different from ordinary people.

"In this case, the old man will give you the inheritance, hoping that you will make good use of it and not bury it. ”

When the words fell, the remnant soul of the old man of the Heavenly Sword suddenly stretched out his hand, and the scene in the pavilion changed instantly.

Wang Yan came back to his senses, only to realize that he had come to an unknown space at some point.

This space was filled with earth-shattering sword qi, and each sword qi gave people a terrifying feeling.

This made Wang Yan can't help but recall the life-saving means that Nie Feichen gave him before.

Both of them are also sword qi, but if Nie Feichen's sword qi is placed in this space, it is simply a small thing, and there is a world of difference.

"This is the old man's sword soul space, although it is broken, it can be considered okay, how about it?"

"It's horrible!"

Wang Yan subconsciously murmured this sentence, and his eyes were full of shock.

At this moment, a sharp sword that emitted a dazzling light broke through the air and suspended in front of Wang Yan and stood still.

This sword is different from a regular sword, it is about four feet long, the shape is simple and simple, and the whole body is white.

It seems to be made of the best white jade in the world, and the brilliance is endless, and the edge is uncertain.

An extremely sharp sword aura slowly emanated.

At this moment, Wang Yan felt as if he had been cut by thousands of invisible invisible swords, and his soul was in pain.

"This sword is called the Heavenly Sword, and it has killed countless enemies in the life of the old man, staining the blood of the heroes. ”

"It's a low-grade artifact, where the edge goes, nothing is not cut, nothing is broken. ”

"But it's a pity that in that battle to destroy the world, it died with the old man, and now it is only in the form of a sword soul. ”

Wang Yan felt a slight regret in his heart, but he was relieved in an instant.

Even the divine weapon held by the Extreme Heaven Great Venerable was seriously damaged in that battle to destroy the world, let alone the Heavenly Sword Old Man.

"But good luck boy, if you can find the essence of all gold, the essence of dark iron, and the source of weak water, you can cast the shape of the Heavenly Sword and restore it to its former glory. ”

Wang Yan had just written it down, and the Heavenly Sword in the form of a sword soul suddenly pierced into his eyebrows, and then the picture turned and returned to the pavilion.

Just about to ask, Wang Yan was surprised to find that the old man of the Heavenly Sword, whose soul body was originally condensed, had become extremely illusory at this moment, and it seemed that he might collapse and disappear at any time.

"Don't be so surprised, the old man is just a wisp of remnant soul, and he just took you into the sword soul space and lost a lot of soul power. ”

"The old man has been dealing with swords all his life, and he has never tasted defeat in the first half of his life, and he rarely meets opponents until he meets him. ”

At this point, the old man of the Heavenly Sword suddenly stopped and stopped talking.

The illusory eyes seemed to penetrate countless years, breaking through layers of space, and returning to the ancient era when there were many strong men.

After half a ring, the remnant soul of the old man of the Heavenly Sword sighed faintly, "Don't mention him, presumably he also fell in that battle to destroy the world." ”

"The Heavenly Sword Soul is full of all the old man's understanding of the way of the sword in his life, as well as the old man's famous sword skills, you need to be careful to understand, make good use of it, don't bury the old man's reputation. ”

After these words were spoken, the remnant soul body of the Heavenly Sword Old Man became even more illusory, approaching the brink of collapse.

"There are also some star stones and star coins in the storage ring, which also include all kinds of martial arts and martial arts obtained by the old man who once killed strong enemies, a lot of pills, and heavenly treasures. ”

"As for where to put it, the years are too long, and the old man can't remember clearly, so you can find it yourself. ”

When the words landed, the remnant soul of the old man of the Heavenly Sword glanced at Wang Yan deeply, "When the time comes, the old man should also leave." ”

"Good luck boy, I wish you good luck all the time, remember, don't bury the old man's name......"

The desolate voice still echoed in his ears, but the remnant soul of the old man of the Heavenly Sword slowly dissipated.

Looking at the empty futon in a daze, Wang Yan was silent for a while and left the storage ring space.

No matter how powerful the characters are, no matter how powerful they are in the past, they can't escape the years after all.

Wang Yan couldn't help but recall what the Great Venerable of the Extreme Heaven once said to him, if he didn't jump out of the cage of heaven and earth, he was just an ant after all.

Wang Yan hadn't had a deep understanding of these words before, but at this moment he gradually realized a little.

"What's going on? What did the old monster of the Heavenly Sword leave behind? Is it his famous sword technique or that peerless sword?"

The spirit had just returned to its body, and there was an impatient inquiry from the little dragon next to him.

Wang Yan was slightly stunned, and then avoided the important and told what had just happened.

But at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the heavy stone door of the cultivation secret room!