Zhou Shu saw Jian Hong also crying, and he was also a little overwhelmed, only to hear Jian Hong also muttering to himself about what happened 10,000 years ago.

At that time, Jian Hong was just a young man in his early twenties, with wonderful roots and talents, he reached the realm of Yipin at a young age, and passed the test of the Sword Heart Pavilion, and was accepted as a closed disciple by the sect master of the Sword Sect.

After getting the true inheritance of the sect master, Jian Hongyi's cultivation speed is even faster and faster, coupled with his respect for teachers and unity, he has faintly become the leader of the younger generation.

When encountering such a competitive disciple, the sect master was naturally ready to cultivate him as the next sect master of the Sword Sect, and even promised his granddaughter Yan Wen'er to Jian Hongyi.

In January of the first year of the Second Yuan, the alien race invaded, and the Sword Sect, as the first sect of the Spirit Pattern Continent, naturally took the lead in defending the continent and expelling the alien race!

However, the alien races are not only huge in number, but also strong, and in less than a month, most of the land of the Spirit Pattern Continent has been invaded by the alien race.

The order of the entire continent was facing collapse, and with the efforts of the Sword Sect Master, millions of cultivators were gathered to fight the last battle with the alien race.

That war was called the peerless battle of the Spirit Pattern Continent, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

In the end, he still lost, and the only good news was that the alien race was hit hard, giving humanity a respite.

In the end, there were less than 20,000 people left in the army of million cultivators, and in that battle, Jian Hongyi's wife Yan Wen'er also died there, and she didn't even find the body and didn't see it.

Jian Hong also rushed to the alien army like crazy, wanting to avenge his beloved wife, how could the sect master of the Sword Sect, who had just lost his granddaughter, let his beloved disciple be sent to death.

Directly knocked him unconscious and brought him back to the Sword Sect, the Sword Sect Sect Master also knew that the Spirit Pattern Continent was in danger, and in order to preserve the inheritance of the Sword Sect, he could only seal the Sword Sect in the dust.

The sect master threw Jian Hongye into the library and left a letter, warning Jian Hongyi that even if it was for the inheritance of the Sword Sect, he had to live well.

After doing this, the sect master was afraid that Jian Hong would not survive the day when the ruins were opened, so he left him an immortal pill [Ten Thousand Years Immortal Pill].

After Jian Hong also woke up, he found that the Sword Sect had been sealed here, and Jian Hong, who was too sad, was also afraid that he would die if he failed to complete the master's instructions, and after swallowing the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Pill, he sealed his memory, but he suddenly thought that if the Sword Sect had a senior brother who did not die, he set conditions for the seal to unlock the memory, as long as he saw the sword qi, he would automatically unseal it.

In this way, Jian Hong also forgot everything, because of the medicinal power of the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Pill, he lived alone here for more than 10,000 years.

Seeing the sword qi drawn by Zhou Shu, dusty memories poured into Jian Hongyi's mind like a tide.

Seeing Jian Hongyi's sadness crying, Zhou Shu was also a little uncomfortable, and bowed to Jian Hongyi, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait......"

Seeing that Zhou Shu actually knew how to use swordsmanship, Jian Hong also had the idea of handing over the inheritance to Zhou Shu, he had lived long enough, 10,000 years was too long.

Hearing Jian Hongyi's voice, Zhou Shu stopped, and his attitude towards Jian Hongyi was also much more respectful, they were all heroes who contributed to the Spirit Pattern Continent.

"Senior!" Zhou Shu bowed his hand to Jian Hongyi again: "May I ask for any advice!"

Jian Hong also waved his hand: "You can take this sword codex, practice well and don't fall into the name of the Sword Sect!"

Zhou Shu's eyes widened, these were the most systematic cultivation methods for swordsmanship, which was exactly what Zhou Shu lacked.

"What about you?"

Jian Hong also sighed: "There is nothing worthy of my nostalgia in this world, I will go to see the master and Wen'er!"

Seeing that Jian Hong also had the will to die, Zhou Shu hurriedly dissuaded: "Senior, now that ten thousand years have passed, don't you want to see the changes in the mainland?"

Hearing Zhou Shu's words, Jian Hong was also stunned for a moment: "Yes, I don't know what the continent has become now after the invasion of foreign races!"

Seeing that there was an effect, Zhou Shu continued to hit the railroad while it was hot: "Senior, your master actually wants you to revive the prestige of the Sword Sect, and if you die like this, if you go down to see the master, you won't be able to explain!"

Jian Hong also frowned: "Then what do you say!"

Zhou Shu did not directly answer Jian Hongyi's question: "Now that the situation on the mainland is turbulent, I heard that there are alien races in the depths of the lost land!"

Hearing the alien race, Jian Hong was immediately not angry: "There are alien races again?"

"Hmm!" Zhou Shu nodded: "Don't hide it from the seniors, the master below is now defending against foreign invasions in the Lost Land." ”

Seeing Zhou Shu nodding, Jian Hong also didn't have the intention of continuing to stay here: "In the main hall, there is the wealth left by the sect masters of the past dynasties, since you are the heir of the Sword Sect I chose, everything here is naturally for you, I will go to the lost land now to take a look!"

Without waiting for Zhou Shu to react, Jian Hong flew up directly, Zhou Shu scratched the back of his head, and secretly smiled bitterly: "When did I become the heir of the Sword Sect?"

Listening to Jian Hongyi's words, Zhou Shu hurriedly galloped in the direction of the main hall after putting away the classics here, how valuable are the treasures left by the sect masters of the past dynasties!

When he came to the main hall, Zhou Shu was dumbfounded, and this place was already crowded.

"Gotta figure it out!"

Zhou Shu's eyes rolled, he took out a Heavenly Pulp Cleansing Pill, pinched him into half, stuffed it into a jade bottle, and summoned a shadow clone to immediately go to the Library Pavilion.

Then he shouted: ", there is a heavenly marrow cleansing pill in the library pavilion!"

Wow~~~

At this time, the main hall exploded because of Zhou Shu's words.

"What!

"Go check it out!"

The children of the big family rushed to the direction of the library pavilion one by one like sharp arrows, the Heavenly Purifying Pill is a strategic material, whoever grabs this thing may add a first-grade master to his family, and the status of the entire family will rise at that time.

Compared with the disciples of the big family, these scattered cultivators also flocked to the library pavilion, they didn't want to grab the Heavenly Purifying Pill, mainly to watch the excitement.

"Where is the Heavenly Pulp Cleansing Pill!"

Seeing that the library was empty, it had obviously been looted.

"There!"

The one-armed Murong Fang rushed out first, although he broke one arm, but the speed was still very fast, picked up the jade bottle, opened the cork with one hand, and a strong medicinal fragrance emanated.

"It's really a heavenly marrow cleansing pill!"

At this time, a figure jumped out and stopped in front of Murong Fang: "Murong Fang, hand over the Heavenly Purifying Pill." I promise I won't kill you!"

"It turned out to be Fang Hao of the Fang family!"

"I heard that he is already a peak master of the third grade, and his physical body has been tempered to the strength of the top!"