"Heavenly Demon Old Man, who is he?" Han Yi looked at Xuan suspiciously.

"The Heavenly Demon Old Man is my master, or he is my former master!" Xuan said these words with a heavy heart.

"And who are you?"

"I am a knife, the Heavenly Demon Knife, the weapon of the Heavenly Demon Old Man!"

"How can a knife be conscious?" Han Yi looked at Xuan in surprise.

"You know too little about this world, if every cultivator wants to become stronger, they will look for their own magic weapon, even if it is the strongest, they will have a weapon suitable for themselves, and the magic weapon is divided into four realms, virtual weapons, treasure weapons, magic weapons, immortal weapons, artifacts, and mysterious weapons, and each realm will be divided into four levels, namely the lower yuan, the middle yuan, the upper yuan and the absolute yuan, and the magic weapon can be refined, and after becoming a mysterious weapon, they will have their own instrument spirit, so that they will have their own consciousness!"

Xuan paused after speaking, as if he wanted to see Han Yi's reaction.

"Then you are an artifact?" Han Yi asked cautiously.

"You can say that, too!" Xuan sighed.

"Why do you say that?" Han Yi was puzzled.

"I myself am an artifact in the hands of the great supernatural power Heavenly Demon Old Man, and I am the instrument spirit of the Heavenly Demon Sword, but in the last Creation War, my body was shattered, and the Heavenly Demon Old Man was nowhere to be seen, I was severely traumatized, and finally escaped into the turbulent current of chaos and escaped. However, after coming to the land of Huang Xuan Kyushu, my grade has been reduced to a magic weapon, especially in the human realm for thousands of years, although my realm has not decreased, my prestige has disappeared!"

Xuan was a little depressed.

"Can't it be restored?" Han Yi also felt sorry.

"Of course I can recover, my realm has not been lowered, it is still a peerless magic weapon, if I can find my body, I will naturally be able to recover, and I can even return to the realm of the artifact!

"Then what if you can't find it?" Han Yi couldn't help but ask.

"If you can't find it, you can also let me devour other magic weapons, preferably with a magic weapon of the machine spirit, I may also be able to recover the power of the peerless magic weapon!" Xuan kept shouting.

"That's not easy to say!As you said, I'm afraid there aren't many magic weapons in the world that have instrumental spirits!?"

Han Yi's brain was spinning very quickly, if it was so easy to recover, Xuan would have recovered a long time ago.

"Roar, I'm sure you'll find it, as long as you help me find the magic weapon to devour, I will slowly teach you all kinds of great magical powers, although my realm has decreased, but at that time, the Heavenly Demon Old Man once collected hundreds of the three thousand rings of the Great Universe, I will teach them all to you!" Xuan was tempting Han Yi.

"What precepts, what are the precepts?" Han Yi was puzzled.

"The universe, if you want to become an immortal, you must cultivate your own stable precepts, the eternal universe, hundreds of millions of precepts, but the realm that can really look down on the world is only three thousand, the precepts are respected by the ring of reincarnation, and the three thousand precepts are the respect of the heavens and ten thousand precepts, each precept can restrain a big world. Xuan explained.

"But how many will you have?" Han Yi actually didn't know what to expect.

Han Yi now finally understood Xuan's true purpose, and his purpose of letting himself come to the Immortal Sect was probably the same, but he still had to consider whether to agree to Xuan.

"Roar, I have cultivated seventy-seven and forty-nine precepts, and when the Heavenly Demon Old Man was dominating the world, he only cultivated ninety-nine eighty-one precepts!" Xuan Yue said, the more arrogant he became.

"Then does the Martial Scripture also have to be cultivated into the precepts?" Han Yi remembered that he was comprehending the Martial Scripture.

"Of course, the highest precept of the "Martial Classics" is the martial precept! Xuan stroked his beard and smiled.

"Okay, I promise you! If I have the chance, I will help you find the magic weapon, but if you want to use me, I would rather die than let you succeed!"

Han Yi was very calm, he knew that if he wanted to improve his strength as quickly as possible, he could only rely on Xuan's help, and if he had to rely on himself, he was afraid that he would not succeed in this life.

Moreover, what Xuan showed to Han Yi was another world entirely, a brand-new world of cultivating immortals.

Han Yi yearns for infinite yearning, the three thousand precepts, how can he cultivate.

However, what he didn't consider was that the old man of the Heavenly Demon was only nine hundred and eighty-one rings.

"Haha, that's right, calm and calm in the face of things, not dragging the mud and water at all, sure enough, he has the demeanor of a heavenly demon old man!" Xuan Da smiled and nodded.

"The phantom you are now is the Heavenly Demon Old Man, right!?" Han Yi looked at Xuan with a smile.

"Hahahaha, I really didn't find the wrong person, I can guess it, I hope we can have a good cooperation!"

Han Yi returned directly to reality, he was standing in the courtyard, he didn't know how he came to the courtyard, fortunately, there was no one, now that the sun was about to set, he actually talked with Xuan Zuzu for a long time, thanks to the fact that there is no one in this place now, otherwise it would be even more surprising to stand so stupidly.

The next day, Han Yi completed the task of patrolling the mountain as usual.

Today he is with Chen Du, and Chen takes care of Han Yi.

Han Yi has also made rapid progress, and now he is firmly in the Mortal Realm, in fact, Han Yi has already touched the barrier of the Rebirth Realm, but Han Yi doesn't dare to use too much, these days it is Chen Du who has taught Han Yi's exercises, and he is very satisfied.

"Senior Brother Chen, shall we rest for a while?"

Han Yi is still slightly fat now, and he shouted tired after walking for a while, but in fact, he doesn't feel tired anymore.

"It's only time to rest, we are going to turn Tianzhu Peak around today, and now we have only walked a third of the way, if you want to stay on the peak at night, then you can rest!" Chen said angrily.

"There's no way, we're still living in an ordinary person's room, that kind of chaotic environment, how can we rest well!"

Han Yi deliberately complained, he and Qingfeng were temporarily assigned to the room where the villagers who helped in the Changshengmen lived, and the Changshengmen would recruit some villagers from the villages under the Immortal Mountain every year to tidy up on the mountain, which was considered a handyman, and of course they also needed to provide them with a room to live in.

Han Yi is now living with these ordinary villagers.

Han Yi knew that only by changing the living environment could he get in touch with those cultivators and get better gains, and today he also wanted to calculate that Chen Du would rearrange their residences for them.

"Well, when I go back today, I'll arrange for you to go to the mountains. ”

Chen Du thought about it, Han Yi and the others were already outer disciples of the Immortal Sect, and they couldn't always live in an ordinary rural area.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Chen. ”

Han Yi's mind finally succeeded.

"Let's go! It's going to be dark soon. Chen Du urged.