The sun was rising, and the golden sunlight shone through the thick clouds into brilliant beams of light on the morning dew of the earth.

Fresh air penetrates the nose and throat, the morning light is faint, and white clouds like marshmallows flutter in the wind.

A new day is coming.

Mingyue Continent, Xizhou, Danzhu City, Jiang Family.

The Jiang family has a small population, only about 200 people, and the Zhu family has divided Danzhu City, which has a population of only about 10,000.

Jiang and Zhu are the overlords of the city.

In the palace-like mansion of the Jiang family, a small room is empty, bright on the outside, but a little old on the inside, the floor is smooth and full of criss-crossing marks, as if it has been pierced by some blade for many years.

On the cracked floor sat a boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old.

The young man was dressed in white, with long hair in a shawl, he looked dignified, his sword eyebrows were in his temples, his hands were crossed with ten fingers crossed in front of his abdomen, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was orderly and steady.

The boy's name is Jiang Chen, the son of Jiang Changsheng, the head of the Jiang family.

The dazzling morning light shone in through the paper window, and there was just a faint ray of sunlight hitting half of Jiang Chen's face, and every breath, under the illumination of the sun, it seemed that there were wisps of turbulent air flow in the void space around him that were sucked into his body.

It's not air!

It's a mysterious gas between heaven and earth... Vitality, a necessity for the cultivation of the Weaponist.

Quietly, Jiang Chen's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were slightly cool, pure as water, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, as if somewhere in his body was shaking hard.

In an instant, the void space on the surface of Jiang Chen's body suddenly turbulent, as if the surface of a lake had shaken.

"Zheng Zheng!"

An echoing sword sound burst out of Jiang Chen's body, which was especially loud in the silent small room, and the turbulence of the space around his body became even more intense.

Suddenly, one after another black long swords burst out from the turbulent space around his body, and the sharp sword aura enveloped the entire small room in an instant, and the sound of swords was endless.

After more than a dozen breaths, Jiang Chen was surrounded by eleven red and black long swords, the eleven long swords were in an erect shape, spinning around him, and the silent sword qi cut out sword marks on the wooden floor, and sawdust splashed.

Jiang Chen's eyebrows jumped, he took a deep breath, his ten fingers pinched quickly, and after a few breaths, he shouted: "Knot!"

"Buzz!"

The eleven long swords shook suddenly, and the dense sound of swords fluctuated in his ears, and in a trance, there was an illusory long sword phantom in the eleven red and black long sword queues.

Seeing the illusory shadow of the long sword, Jiang Chen's bright eyes flashed with joy, his ten fingers pinched, and he just wanted to make the next move, but he didn't know that the phantom of the long sword suddenly exploded, and the other eleven red and black long swords dissipated on his side like fireworks.

"Whew!" Jiang Chen's face was slightly disappointed, his cheeks had slipped a little sweat at some point, he shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "If you don't enter the small instrument level, it seems that the current vitality is still unable to form the twelfth evil sword of the 'Evil Sword Twelve'!"

Jiang Chen's cool eyes were mostly disappointed, his right hand was slightly opened, and a small long sword wrapped in murderous qi appeared in his palm, slowly spinning.

"Why are you in sword form, why aren't you incinerator, why!"

Jiang Chen stared at the thin sword in his palm, the thin sword was very exquisite, one finger long, the hilt of the sword was like a golden wire coiled, a little golden light flashed, the sword body was like a cold casting, crystal clear, and the slightest cold air spread out.

This is his life weapon, the Immortal Sword!

The name is domineering, but in this Bright Moon Continent, where rare life weapons are respected, the name of the life weapon is simply a fiction, and it has nothing to do with the strength of the life weapon itself.

The Bright Moon Continent, a world where weapons are respected, everyone has their own life weapons, life weapons have different forms, the rarer the life weapons, the more they can gain a firm foothold in the Bright Moon Continent, like swords, knives, spearheads... This kind of life weapon is very common in the Bright Moon Continent, and it is not enough to say that it is rotten on the street, and it cannot stand on it at all, and it is not even qualified to enter the Great Weapon Rank.

This kind of life weapon, the Nine Seals of the Small Instrument Rank is already their peak.

The form of the life weapon is generally inherited from his parents, Jiang Chen inherited his mother's Zhuxian Sword, but the real life weapon of the Jiang family is the incinerating furnace, which is a rare form of life weapon.

The life weapon is divided into three forms, natural form, rare form, and ordinary form, Jiang Chen's Zhuxian Sword is not even an ordinary form, but a universal form.

The three major forms, the natural form of the life weapon is almost impossible on the Bright Moon Continent, the person who can have the natural shape of the life weapon is born supreme, the cultivation of the way, all the way to sing, the rare form of the life weapon, all of them will become the peerless powerhouse of the Megatron side, the incinerator is this form, and the life weapon that "rules" the Mingyue Continent is the ordinary form, because the other two forms of life weapons are too rare.

The Jiang family in Danzhu City is just a scattered branch from the Jiang family in the imperial city of Xizhou countless years ago, and for hundreds of years, only one person has awakened the real life weapon of the Jiang clan, and that person is Jiang Chen's nemesis, Jiang Wei.

No matter how bad the other Jiang family disciples are, the awakened life weapon will not be a common form, Jiang Chen is a young head of the Jiang family, but he has awakened the life weapon in the form of a sword, in the past sixteen years, but he has been ridiculed by many people in the family, and there are not a few people who peep at his position as the young head of the family, Jiang Wei is the most obvious one.

Jiang Chen put away the Zhuxian Sword and said with a dry smile: "After the family competition in five days, I am afraid that I will have to give up the position of the young family head to Jiang Wei, but unfortunately, it will affect my father." ”

"Even mortal-level weapon techniques can't be cultivated to the extreme, it's been half a year since I stayed in the Nine Seals of the Instrument Awakening Stage, and I still can't enter the Small Instrument Level, and the universal form of the life weapon is really so unbearable!"

Jiang Chen stood up and slowly stretched his waist, his strength had stayed at the Nine Seals of the Awakening Rank for half a year, without any progress, the 'Evil Sword Twelve' was just the lowest level of the mortal level weapon technique, he had cultivated for three years, and he could only form the Eleven Swords.

The cultivation of life weapons is divided into nine realms, three realms, three realms, two solstice, and one saint, and each great realm is divided into nine seals, and the most common strength of the people in Danzhu City is generally in the instrument awakening level, the small instrument level, and the strong people of the large instrument level, Danzhu City can be counted with ten fingers, and the strong people above the large instrument level are not at all here.

"Not to mention whether you can enter the big instrument level, it's so difficult to even enter the small instrument level, Jiang Wei has already entered the small instrument level, and if you can't enter the small instrument level, you can't practice the exercises, without the exercises, what kind of life weapon cultivation are you talking about, the vitality is not enough at all, alas!"

Jiang Chen shook his head and sighed, slowly opened the door, and took a deep breath in the morning sun, as if there was a lot of 'vitality' in the air.

Outside Jiang Chen's room is a small garden, full of flowers, competing for beauty, although his Zhuxian Sword is a little bad, how to say that his father is also the head of the Jiang family, and it is okay to live in a better place.

After Jiang Chen washed up, he slowly walked out of his small garden and came to a bamboo forest.

Under the dense bamboo forest swaying in the wind is a platform stacked with stones, although it is early in the morning, there are many disciples of the Jiang family standing on the platform, each of their astringent little faces are covered with dripping sweat, their faces are slightly red, panting.

This is the Jiang family's green bamboo forest and the hall of performing instruments, there will be many Jiang family disciples in it every day, these disciples are the blood of the new generation of the Jiang family, and Jiang Chen's age is almost the same, their life weapons are different, some are wooden barrels, paper, long sticks, and even more exaggerated even the life weapons in the form of chairs.

The current Jiang family in Danzhu City has only one person, Jiang Wei, whose life weapon is the incinerator, which is the life weapon of the huge Jiang clan in the Mingyue Continent since ancient times, he is the treasure bump of the Jiang family, and whether the Jiang family in Danzhu City can be valued by the Jiang clan depends on him.

Of course, no matter what kind of life weapon it is, it is better than Jiang Chen's Zhuxian Sword, and the universal life weapon in the form of the sword has reached the point where everyone scoffs at it.

Jiang Chen glanced at the dozens of Jiang family disciples on the platform, and found that they had noticed him, and they all stopped the movements of their hands, looking at him strangely, and some disciples even turned their heads and ears.

Eyes moved to a girl in front of these disciples, the girl was wearing a light gauze long skirt, the long skirt set off her slender figure very enchantingly, her facial features were delicate and a little cute, the skin seemed to be touchable and broken, the whole person was fascinating, she stood there, it was a beautiful scenery on the instrument hall.

Her name is Jiang Jiaojiao, she is the daughter of the second elder, and she is Jiang Chen's cousin, in the Jiang family, only she has no prejudice and ridicule against Jiang Chen, and the two are very good sisters and brothers.

In addition to Jiang Wei, she is the only one in the Jiang family who is quite important, and her life weapon is rare, but it is not rare, it is a comb, and her strength is already the eighth seal of the awakening level, chasing Jiang Chen and Jiang Wei, given time, it is not a problem to enter the ninth seal or even the small instrument level.

"He's here again! Is he here again to spy on our cultivation?"

"Tsk, you also think too highly of yourself, although his life weapon is only in the form of a sword, his talent is not bad, he is better than you, but because of the life weapon, he has been oppressed to a certain extent. ”

"He's here to find Sister Jiaojiao, a waste hiding behind a woman and her father, if it weren't for the head of the family, I'm afraid he would have been kicked out of the Jiang family a long time ago, and the life weapon in the form of a sword really disgraced our Jiang family's face. ”

"Hehe, if his life weapon is not the Zhuxian Sword, the person who should leave will be us, and his cultivation talent can compete with Jiang Wei. You can't say too much. ”

Jiang Chen turned a deaf ear to these so-called siblings, or he could say that he was used to these cynicisms, and nodded at Jiang Jiaojiao.

He just didn't care about these words, Jiang Jiaojiao didn't think like that, the two were close friends, of course she wouldn't let people speak disrespectfully to Jiang Chen in front of her.

Jiang Jiaojiao frowned, her delicate little face was pulled down suddenly, cold as snow, her red lips opened slightly, and she scolded: "Do you want to die?

As soon as Jiang Jiaojiao's domineering words came out, the entire performance hall was silent for an instant, and dozens of disciples were shocked, lowered their heads, kept their mouths shut, and didn't dare to say a word again, and some disciples broke out in a cold sweat.

"Let me hear another voice that is not inferior to Jiang Chen, I will beat you to a broken body, believe it or not. Jiang Jiaojiao glanced at the hall of performing instruments, and saw that no one dared to look at her, so she clapped her hands with great satisfaction, and said, "Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway." ”

Immediately, Jiang Jiaojiao pushed away the crowd very strongly, and walked over to Jiang Chen, her chin slightly raised, and she was arrogant.

Jiang Chen shook his head helplessly, patted his head with his palm, his face was full of disgust, and he walked to the bamboo forest and sat down.

Jiang Jiaojiao is good at everything, but her temper is like a donkey, her personality is like a man, a living female man, and her charming appearance is actually hidden in a man's heart.

A gust of fragrant wind hit, regardless of whether the ground was dirty or not, Jiang Jiaojiao sat beside Jiang Chen, looked the latter up and down, and chuckled: "Have you successfully formed the twelfth sword of illusion, has there been any progress in cultivation?"

Jiang Chen smiled dryly: "It's still the same, I'm afraid I'll lose my father's face in five days." ”

"Don't be too discouraged, there may be miracles, with your talent, it is only a matter of time before you enter the small instrument level!"

Although Jiang Jiaojiao was comforting Jiang Chen, there was a little dimness in her bright eyes, she knew that even if the latter entered the small instrument level, she would not be able to enter the large instrument level, no matter how amazing the talent was, the Zhuxian Sword bound him.

"Is it a miracle? What kind of miracle is there, they all say that I am talented, but now I have been stuck in the Nine Seals for half a year!" Jiang Chen said with a sigh facing the dense sky of bamboo leaves.

"Na, this is a miracle!" Jiang Jiaojiao's slender hand reached out in front of Jiang Chen, and there was a spar as brilliant as a diamond in her hand, shining with brilliant colors under the sparse sunlight.