The Sword Saint showed a helpless look in his eyes at this time, the dignified generation of Tianjiao, the proud Heaven Maker would now show such an expression It is really unimaginable, the Sword Saint looked at Jiyue Sakura and said, "Do you have time to listen to my past?"

Jiyue Sakura looked at the Sword Saint and nodded, "I do." ”

The Sword Master nodded and sat cross-legged and said, "At that time, ......"

At that time, the Sword Saint was only forty years old, and he became a person who cultivated to as high as eighteen, forty years old and eighteen, an absolute genius, even a strong person like the human emperor was also at the age of forty-three, and with the help of the inner dan of the holy beasts owned by various royal families, he broke through to the eighteenth level, although the difference between the emperor and Murong Cheng was about thirty years old, but it was undeniable that the emperor was still Murong Cheng's own brother, and the emperor's father was also Murong Cheng when he was about fifty years old.

At that time, the Sword Saint was not yet known by everyone, and even the Sword Saint didn't even know his own name, so he had been promoted from the fivefold cultivation to the present, the Sword Saint walked in the city and saw a lot of people who were in need, and the Sword Saint had compassion and decided to help them, because the Sword Saint understood the horror of being weak, and when his own cultivation was very low, he almost died many times, and it was also because many caring people helped the dying Sword Saint, so the Sword Saint decided to repay everyone, and the Sword Saint knew that many places were now bureaucratic and corrupt, and it would not be at ease for a long time in the city, so the Sword Saint decided to find a place of peace of mind that could hide the world, The Sword Saint turned around and left the city and decided to find a place of peace of mind, and then the Sword Saint came to this forest and used his own cultivation to create an enchantment, which was not as powerful as it is now, just to prevent the invasion of holy beasts and monsters, and then the Sword Saint continued to bring poor people here to teach them how to cultivate and build a village, so the day the Sword Saint was very peaceful, and then after a few decades, the seventy-year-old Sword Saint finally broke through to the twenty-three recultivation, Through the sword saint's continuous rescue of the world, the sword saint felt more and more cordial to his own path, and then when the sword saint went out again, he found a child lying in the depths of the forest, the sword saint did not see well, there were many powerful holy beasts and monsters in the depths of the forest, the sword saint immediately rushed down, picked up the child and returned to the village, the sword saint took the child to his room to wipe the child's body, the child is a boy, very good-looking, but it exudes some evil spirit, the man wiped the child clean, put on new clothes for the child, and then found someone to treat the child.

In this way, after many days, the Sword Saint accompanied the child every day, knowing that the child finally woke up in half a month, the child sat up and rubbed his eyes and said, "Where is this?"

"This is my home, child, are you awake?" Sword Saint said.

"You saved me?" said the child, a little confused.

"It's not just me, it's everyone who saved you, how is your body?" The Sword Master walked over and sat next to the child and looked at the child, the Sword Master was already in his seventies, but he had no children and lovers, how could he not care about such a doll.

"Thank you, I'm much better. The child said.

"What's your name?" said the Sword Saint.

"My name is .... What's my name?" Suddenly, the child's mood fluctuated, holding his head in his hands, as if in pain.

"Don't worry, don't worry, take your time, your injury is just better, don't get hurt again. The Sword Master immediately hugged the child and said.

"I'm a demon .....," the child said as he calmed down.