Seeing the golden chess pieces walking forward along with several white chess pieces, Su Xuan followed the man in white to their camp.

In addition to the chessboard maze, the layout inside the Sword Casting Village is also elegant.

This one said to be a camp, but in fact there was a plaque hanging at the east and west entrances of the complex, and the plaque read "Yang Pavilion" in words that Su Xuan didn't recognize.

Su Xuan looked at these two familiar words, pondered for a while, and combined with his own historical knowledge, it can be regarded as the eight and nine of these two words.

Ancient refiners believed that fire was divided into yin and yang, and the weapons forged by yin fire were more feminine, while the weapons forged by yang fire were more fierce. The opposite of this Yang Pavilion should be the Yin Pavilion.

These are the theories of ancient refiners, and Su Xuan doesn't know what modern refiners think, anyway, he is not a refiner, he is a talisman, and he can know how to draw talismans.

The pavilion is not a pavilion, but a group of buildings. This is also a cultural difference between ancient and modern times. The pavilion of the ancient Zhaoguo era is actually a building complex, just like the current city-state. But now the pavilion is the pavilion.

Of course, Su Xuan didn't know the pavilion of the ancient Zhaoguo font anyway, no matter how he understood it, it was okay if he thought that this place was called Yangcheng.

Walking with the man in white, Su Xuan looked at the surrounding buildings as if he was looking at a flower. All of them here were dressed in the same white clothes, covering their faces and carrying a sword on their backs. Even the figure is much the same.

Everyone was silent, occasionally someone was practicing their sword, and the rest were sitting idly idle.

Su Xuan really didn't know how this group of people spent their time.

The man in white suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Su Xuan and asked, "You don't need to eat, do you?"

Su Xuan shook his head and said, "Don't use it for the time being." ”

The occult sorcerer does not have much requirement for food, unless there is no mystic power to support it, and the cultivation is completely lost and becomes an existence that is no different from that of mortals.

The man in white nodded, then pointed to a house, and said to Su Xuan: "Then please Lord Longyuan live in this house temporarily, and when we prepare the inheritance ceremony the day after tomorrow, I will come to you again." ”

Su Xuan's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, he looked up at the man in white and asked, "Can I move around at will?"

The man in white nodded and said, "Of course this is possible, but I don't want you to run around because it's too dangerous around here." Kuroko wants to find you all the time. ”

"You are whites, and they are sunspots...... You said that they were people who were controlled by the sword soul, so what are you? Xuanor?" Su Xuan tentatively explained his question.

He still has a question that he hasn't asked yet, and that question is reserved for the first few questions, and the first few questions are just tentative.

"No, we are the opposite of them. The man in white said, "Our existence ...... It's cumbersome to explain, so I don't want to waste time on this issue. ”

The man in white was masked, and his tone was very peaceful, and Su Xuan didn't know what his mentality was like during the whole process.

Based on his words alone, Su Xuan had a hard time believing the other party's words.

People who have seen the power of the old calling can still rise up to resist the old calling, are these people brave and resourceful, and are full of hatred?

Obviously not, the other party is a physical entity, and it is not a soul in any case.

So what exactly is the purpose of the other party?

Su Xuan never believed in foolish loyalty, he only believed that there was only one person in this world who would be loyal to another person, and that was his own master.

Now that his master is gone, this relationship has been broken. Then there is no such thing as absolute loyalty in this world!

It's just that I don't know what the man in white is trying to do, and there are too many people in white, and he can't deal with it alone.

"Why are sunspots looking for me?" Su Xuan could only explain the question he didn't ask, trying to find the answer from the other party's performance.

But unfortunately, the other party just replied decently: "They are evil spirits controlled by the sword, and their hearts are filled with ** and power, they just want to get your power, even if it is a succession." ”

Recalling the man in black who was stabbed to death with a sword, Su Xuan nodded.

That person is indeed a little crazy, one person obviously can't beat so many people, but he still has to be tough, and he can't even run.

There are obviously a lot of black-clothed people around, as long as you meet those black-clothed people, not to mention beating these white-clothed people, you can always protect yourself.

Although the other party's words could not be trusted, Su Xuan was still able to figure out that the man in black was a little crazy.

"Do you have any other orders from Your Majesty Long Yuan?" the man in white interrupted Su Xuan's thoughts and asked.

"No, you stand down. Su Xuan said.

"Then the purple lightning retreats—" The man in white bowed his head and retreated.

Su Xuan's brows furrowed slightly.

Purple Electric ......

The name Zidian is so familiar to me, Su Xuan seems to have seen this name in some historical documents. On second thought, the name was the name of a sword.

In this era, not many people knew about this sword, and Su Xuan only saw the occasional mention of this sword in historical documents. This former sword was also one of the top ten famous swords, and later because of its loss, the gap it created was also filled by later weapons.

There are a few of the top ten famous swords that have been passed down for a long time, and there are also a few that will fall with their owners because of the change of dynasties. This purple lightning used to be as famous as Su Xuan's Seven-Star Dragon Yuan, but later because this sword disappeared in the long river of history with the sinking of the Sword Casting Tomb.

Combined with the way the man in white who claimed to be Zidian called Su Xuan, it was not difficult to see that these people actually had no names. Or rather, their swords are their names.

No wonder Su Xuan felt that the sword behind the man in white was anything but an ordinary thing, it turned out to be a purple electric ......

The people who cast the sword tomb are all a bunch of sword nerds...... Su Xuan said to himself in his heart.

After thinking about it for a while, Su Xuan felt a little bored and walked out of the room.

Although the architecture here is exquisite and gorgeous, and there is a sense of staggered beauty in time and space in modern times, in the eyes of Su Xuan, who does not know how to appreciate, he can only exchange for a sentence of "not bad, very good-looking" appreciation.

Holding the chessboard in his hand, Su Xuan, who was in a no-man's land, walked around the entire labyrinth, and with the chessboard in his hand, he didn't have to worry about getting lost. Coupled with the fact that no one was stopping him, he had no scruples.

As he walked, he suddenly saw that the white pieces on the chessboard had disappeared.

And behind him, a black chess piece appeared.

"Funny......" he muttered to himself, his face unchanged.

I still owe three more, and I've been busy these days.

After a while, I will go to catch up on sleep.