The cold wind whistling bare trees, like bald old men, unable to withstand the attack of the northwest wind, swaying in the severe cold wind, making a "whirring" sound, as if shouting the arrival of spring.

The sky was slightly bright, Meng Haotian got up early, and after breakfast, he came to the martial arts arena in the village.

At this time, the martial arts arena was already full of shouts, and the martial arts cultivators in Mengjiazhuang had started a day's cultivation before dawn, and their enthusiasm was high and they worked hard. This is the habit of Mengjiazhuang people, morning exercise has great benefits to the body, whether it is adults or children, they never stop.

A few mouthfuls of the big ding, a raging fire burning underneath, a few children in the ding wow wow, they are refining the flesh. Meng Kun is the head coach of the village martial arts arena, and he is preoccupied with guarding on the side. Meng Taigong sat on the stone mill beside him, inhaling the dry tobacco leisurely.

Of the pills he bought back from Wu City, Meng Haotian kept some of them for his mother and a few girls, and gave them to some Long Xiaojun, and the rest was given to Meng Kun, who distributed them according to the needs of cultivators. In addition, he also selected some cultivation secrets from his memory, wrote them down silently, and gave them to his mother, Long Xiaojun and Meng Kun respectively, these are high-level cultivation secrets, I believe that if you continue to cultivate, the cultivators will have a great breakthrough, and the overall strength of Mengjiazhuang will be greatly improved.

The morning light in the depths of winter still did not change its true color, and the ambiguous sunshine selflessly sprinkled on the earth, also warmed the hearts of Mengjiazhuang people......

Looking at the enthusiastic cultivation scene, Meng Haotian's heart was not calm. For Meng Jiazhuang, he was their hope to shed their slave status, a task that was not easy to accomplish.

No one knew that Meng Haotian was actually burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, and the enemy was the first person in the current empire, the Holy Spirit Empress, a super powerhouse, who had already entered the Divine Dao realm more than nine thousand years ago. How difficult it would be to take revenge on such a person.

Moreover, he is still the creator chosen by the Emperor Wuxiang and the immortals, which is even more difficult to do.

Meng Haotian didn't plan to tell anyone about revenge and the Creator, what he had to do was to improve his cultivation as quickly as possible and become the strongest person in this continent, only in this way would he have a glimmer of hope for revenge and be able to realize the Creator's dream.

"Brother, let's go. "This is Meng Xiaoyan's voice, they have made an appointment to go to the back mountain to cultivate well, and they will go to the tribal headquarters to be tested in a month, they must pass the entrance assessment of the various avenues, at least they can't lose face in Mengjiazhuang in front of the tribal talents.

They decided to retreat for a month and go to the Little Saint Heaven World for intensive cultivation.

When I entered the Little Shengtian World, I saw the old monkey for the first time. Anu and Xiao Hei were busy working in Mengjiazhuang and didn't come in, while Xiao Bai didn't know what they were doing and didn't show up.

"Hello master!"

"Good old monkey!"

"Son's good! Apprentice is good!" The old monkey was still respectful and humble in front of Meng Haotian.

"Old monkey, I have two swords here, I bought them at the martial market yesterday, it seems to have a fluctuation sense with me, you can help take a look." Meng Haotian took out two ancient swords from the space ring and handed them to the old monkey.

The old monkey took the sword, looked at it seriously, and did not speak for a long time.

"Old monkey, these two swords were purchased at the price of the tenth-grade Divine Martial Arts, are they worth it?" Meng Haotian found it out of the dust heap, and he was really worried that he was buying scrap.

"It's been more than five million years!" the old monkey said with emotion.

"Old monkey, what are you talking about more than 5 million years? Our desolate realm is only more than 500,000 years old. Meng Haotian felt very strange.

The old monkey raised his head and looked at Meng Haotian and Meng Xiaoyan, and then said very seriously: "Childe, these two swords should have a history of more than 35 million years, and they already existed before the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were born. ”

"How is it possible?" Meng Haotian and Meng Xiaoyan couldn't believe it.

The old monkey took the sword, looked and looked, and then examined it carefully. Meng Haotian and Meng Xiaoyan didn't dare to speak, they just watched quietly, they were frightened by that long time.

The old monkey was very cautious, sometimes flicking the sword with his hand, listening to the sound of the sword, sometimes swinging the sword to slash in the air, observing the ripples of the sword qi. Then he tried to inject True Qi into the sword, feeling the changes after the input of True Qi of different intensities.

Under normal circumstances, equipment has inscriptions, and the more inscriptions, the more precious they are, but these two swords do not have any inscriptions, and the blades are also very blunt, so there is nothing outstanding at all. Meng Haotian thinks about it now, and he doesn't know how he bought it at that time, could it be that fluctuation induction that made him make the decision to buy?

After about half an hour, the old monkey stopped and said, "Childe, after many confirmations, these are the two swords that disappeared more than five million years ago, as for how long this sword is, I can't confirm it, but at least more than three five million years ago, it was born nine days and ten earths ago." ”

"These two swords don't seem to be anything special now, they don't have any inscriptions on them, and they are not even as sharp as ordinary swords, why is that?" Meng Haotian always had doubts in his heart.

"It's right that there is no inscription, because these two swords do not belong to this world, they are many, many years earlier than this world, and at that time there were no nine heavens and ten earths, a chaotic world, a chaotic world. The old monkey's expression was very serious, and after speaking, he looked straight into the distance with his eyes, as if he was remembering something.

Meng Haotian was a little anxious, and asked nervously, "Old monkey, are these two swords still useful?"

The old monkey smiled and said, "How can it be useless?

"How do I feel like these two swords are dead, I can't wake up the sword soul no matter how I get it. Meng Haotian was not sure, he had been in the room for nearly an hour last night, but he couldn't wake up the sword soul. A sword without a sword soul is no different from an ordinary sword. Even if it's an antiquity, it can only be wasted.

The old monkey was happy all of a sudden, and said, "If you can awaken these two swords now, then they are not artifacts." The sword souls of these two swords are there, I have checked them, the sword souls of the swords are still asleep, they almost deceived me, let alone you. After saying that, he laughed.

"How can we awaken the sword souls of these two swords?" Meng Haotian said helplessly.

The old monkey looked at Meng Haotian and said, "Don't worry, since they are born now, it means that the sword soul is about to awaken, and awakening the sword soul may be right now." Come with me. With that, he flew towards a mountain.

Meng Haotian and Meng Xiaoyan followed behind, because they had a Pegasus cloak, they were very fast, and they flew for more than 2,000 miles, and they came to the top of a mountain peak.

The old monkey handed over one of the larger swords to Meng Haotian, and the other to Meng Xiaoyan. He said, "You each drop a drop of blood on the sword." ”

Meng Haotian and Meng Xiaoyan each dropped a drop of blood onto the sword, and something strange happened, the two ancient swords began to tremble, and the resonance did not stop. It took about a quarter of an hour for the two ancient swords to calm down.

"You put your true qi into the sword and try it. Zhu said tiredly.

Meng Haotian and Meng Xiaoyan did the same, they used their skills to mobilize their true qi, filled their whole bodies, and then entered the sword in their hands, but no matter how they input the true qi, the sword still did not react.

"Master, how can this be? Meng Xiaoyan said anxiously.

"Let me think about it. After the old monkey finished speaking, he pondered. Not long after, the old monkey extracted two drops of his true blood and dropped them on the two swords.

In an instant, the sword broke free from their hands and flew into the air, with a roar of "woo", the sword body emitted a dazzling light, and one after another sword qi rushed out, overwhelming the sky.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Nine golden dragons and nine-headed true phoenixes appeared in the sky, huge and incomparable, churning in the sea of clouds, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, which could shake the nine heavens.

The sword soul of the sword was born, and the sight was terrifying. Meng Haotian was dumbfounded, he couldn't imagine that this sword soul was the same as his own martial soul, it was nine ancient golden dragons.

The wind and clouds change color, and the earth shakes the mountains. Wherever the sword qi passed, the huge mountain peaks collapsed and destroyed in an instant, which was very amazing and shocking. Meng Haotian and Meng Xiaoyan's hearts were shocked but overjoyed.

After about a cup of tea, the old monkey said, "It's done, you can take back the sword, you should be able to take it back with your mind." ”

Hearing the old monkey's words, the two hurriedly communicated with the sword, and sure enough, the golden dragon and the true phoenix suddenly disappeared into the sword, and the sword qi emitted by the sword suddenly faded, and finally became chaotic and unpretentious, and both flew back into their hands.

"You can enter the true qi again. When the swords were all back in their hands, the old monkey followed.

They refilled their bodies with true qi and fed it into their swords, and the roar did not appear, but there was an extra layer of holy light on the sword body that was difficult to find.

Meng Haotian swung his sword and slashed towards the mountain peak in the distance, and a sword qi of Wuhua gushed out from the blade.

"Boom!"

The mountain peak was torn open by the seemingly unpretentious sword qi, a bottomless rift was torn apart, forming a deep valley dozens of miles long, as powerful as a great earthquake. Meng Haotian was also frightened by this sword of his own, how could he be so strong. However, his own sea of qi is almost at the bottom, and it takes too much aura to drive this sword.

Seeing that Meng Haotian's sword was so powerful, Meng Xiaoyan couldn't help it, and also waved the sword in his hand, slashing towards a mountain peak farther away.

"Boom!"

The entire mountain was shattered, dusty, and the sun and moon were dull. Meng Xiaoyan was also stunned, this power is indeed amazing, but it is a pity that her qi sea is completely bottomed out, although her cultivation realm is higher than Meng Haotian, but her qi sea is not as big as Meng Haotian. With such an artifact, the demand for aura is too great.

The old monkey said: "Hehe, yes, this pair of swords has finally been born." ”

Meng Haotian and Meng Xiaoyan put away the swords in their hands and looked at the old monkey in unison. "Master, tell us about these two swords. Meng Xiaoyan was very curious, what was the origin of the two swords with such great power?