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Western Sacred Domain, northwest of the Liuyun Empire, Ziyun County, Shijian Village.

Shijian Village, an ordinary village in Ziyun County, has a relatively remote geographical location. It is surrounded by towering mountains, and there is a huge square bluestone platform at the top of the mountain behind the village, and there is a stone sword several zhang high standing in the center of the stone platform on the stone platform.

Looking up from the bottom of the bluestone platform, it looks like a giant sword falling from the clouds.

According to records, this stone sword has stood here for thousands of years.

No one knows its origin, only that it has stood for thousands of years, and external forces cannot destroy half of it.

It is said that a long time ago, this village was not called Shijian Village, and because of the existence of Shijian Taishijian, it was named after it.

The existence of the stone sword in Shijian Tai is very old, because no one knows its origin, and no one knows how this ghostly work was formed, making Shijian Village quite famous in the entire Holy Fang Continent.

At noon, the sky in Shijian Village became unusually strange, with black clouds rolling in the sky, thunder and lightning flashing constantly.

Lightning flashed on the stone sword......

At the top of the black clouds and thunder and lightning there were first-class brilliant clouds, on which there was a man in green clothes and a man in purple clothes.

The position at the feet of the two men seemed to be just above the very top of the hilt of the stone sword.

At this moment, the two men were looking down at Shijian Village below, their eyes locked, as if they were looking forward to the scene they wanted to see in the world below.

After a while, the man in Tsing Yi asked: "Purple Evil Boy, you and I work together, you start from the space point of the universe, and I start from the time point of the universe, and combine it at the same time to bring back a hairy boy from a certain blue planet?"

was asked by the man in Tsing Yi, and the man in purple also had a confused expression.

The two of them were too invincible in this Holy Fang Heavenly Circle Realm, too boring for a long time, and I don't know when the two of them thought of working together to get some treasure from the universe or something, so the two of them tried it vigorously, but they didn't get the baby, and as a result, Fan Qingsong was fished out of this Holy Fang Continent......

At this moment, Fan Qingsong didn't know how he came to this world, he was raising his head, his heart was on fire, and he cursed God with a curse on his mouth......

The purple-clothed man's gaze remained unchanged as he stared downward, as if he had thought of something.

"Young Master Qingling, look at the stone sword below, will it ....... ”

The man in Tsing Yi flashed his eyes.

"Let's go to the Sword Heaven and take a look, maybe we have caught something better than a treasure. The man in Tsing Yi seemed to have a hint of excitement and said excitedly.

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Looking at the stone sword on the bluestone platform behind him, Fan Qingsong's mind at the moment was the sword he pulled out on the earth, how similar this stone sword was to the sword he pulled out.

Is it a magic sword......

The corners of Fan Qingsong's mouth curled slightly, and he found a stone, he wanted to use the stone to smash the stone sword on the bluestone platform, he wanted to vent, he wanted to return to the familiar world, to the blue planet......

Over and over......

The stones are all broken......

Shi Jian didn't even show any signs of shattering the size of a grain of rice......

Fan Qingsong's temperament is stubborn.

I banged my head against the south wall, not for anything else, but to prove that the south wall was there.

This is Fan Qingsong's previous temperament, perhaps, a little behaviorist.

It doesn't matter, just want to live a real life, be the one who is different and unique, and live your own wonderful life.

There are more and more broken stones under the stone sword platform, and there are no stones around the stone sword platform that Fan Qingsong can continue to pick up and smash at the stone sword......

Perhaps because the edges and corners of some stones were a little sharp, Fan Qingsong's somewhat numb hands were cut a little by the edges and corners of the stones.

Fan Qingsong didn't realize that the wound on his hand was slowly oozing blood.

Fan Qingsong seemed to be a little tired, and no longer threw small stones and large stones at the stone sword.

Maybe the anger was almost vented, and he began to calm down, and walked towards the stone sword step by step......

Fan Qingsong wanted to take a closer look at the stone sword on the bluestone platform.

This huge stone sword must have something to do with the sword he drew on the top of the mountain, after all, the appearance is so similar.

Fan Qingsong touched the stone sword with both hands, and the blood from the wound on his hand began to penetrate into the stone sword little by little.

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There is a gap between the Sword of the Heavenly Circle Realm in the Holy Fang Continent, where there is no day and night, no sun and moon, only the eternal starry sky and the endless river.

It is this gap that separates the Holy Cube Continent and the Celestial Circle Realm, if someone can completely display the Holy Cube Continent and the Celestial Circle Realm in front of you, you will find that the gap here is like a sword.

This is the legendary Sword Heaven.

When Fan Qingsong began to touch the stone sword of the bluestone platform with his bloody hands, the endless river of Yijian Heaven began to be still. The eternal starry sky was hung with the sun on one side and the moon on the other.

The sun and the moon are in the sky.

An old man was fishing by the still river, and he seemed to be catching a big fish, a very large fish......

Behind the old man was an island, and in a corner of the island, an evergreen tree had a chrysalis on its branches that began to break.

On the branches of the evergreen tree, a colorful bird fluttered its wings slightly.

A few feathers, dancing in the wind.

A few butterflies broke out of their cocoons.

Eventually, both the feathers and the butterfly are directed in one direction.

It was the soil of a ruin, and under the soil, a rusty, ancient sword began to rise upwards with an ancient aura.

It seems to expose this soil, revealing the edge that has been silent for a long time.

Eventually, the fluttering feathers slowly swirled and fell beside the ancient sword, and several butterflies also gently waved their wings on the ancient sword.

I don't know if it's the breath of the ancient sword that attracts butterflies, or the flying feathers that linger on the breath of the sword.

The old man who fished didn't seem to have caught a fish, and he couldn't have caught a fish, because he didn't have a fishing rod, and the reason why he was saying that he was fishing was because he used his sword as a fishing rod......

The old man who was fishing put away his sword and walked towards the ancient sword.

"It seems that fishing is not fun, it is not fun at all, for thousands of years, not a single fish has been caught, where does this sword river come from, unless there is a flying fish flying over that holy square Tianyuan to come here. ”

The old man who was fishing stopped by the ancient sword and looked at the picture in front of him.

"A sword day is reopened, the feather butterfly is attached to the awakening sword, it's really interesting, it's getting late today, and the old man will continue to come here to fish tomorrow. ”

Ancient swords are awakening.

The reason why it woke up was to show its edge.

Or is it to find the man who drew the sword......

The stone sword on the bluestone platform was rendered little by little by the blood on Fan Qingsong's hand, and slowly turned into a picture, a dynamic picture.

Fan Qingsong was stunned, it seemed that this stone sword contained a mystery that no one knew.

The east of the Holy Fang Continent, the Eastern Holy Domain, the Tianqin Empire, the Dongyang Mansion of the National Normal School.

Fan Dongyang was secretly looking at the glowing beads in front of him in the basement of the study at the moment.

Usually with a dignified face, his eyes are shining at the moment, and his face is excited. "The prophecy left by the ancestors is true. ”