Back in the guest room, Xu Han took out the scroll that Sang Luo gave him.

Sang Luo said that he had not been able to understand this scroll, and out of curiosity, Xu Han opened the scroll, and there were many strange words written on the scroll, exuding a trace of quaintness.

Xu Han frowned, he couldn't understand these words. Suddenly, the simple and strange words lit up with a red light, and Xu Han's pupils froze, this light seemed familiar. Soon, a large amount of information was directly instilled into his mind, and the content of the text was clear to him.

"It turns out that this is the reason why the Southern Barbarians don't have a sword soul!" Xu Han's heart trembled, and the content on the scroll shook his heart for a long time.

The book by book is the heart of The Elder Scrolls. In the early ancient times, human beings did not have sword souls, and at that time, they comprehended the soul and potential, and untied the shackles that bound human beings one after another. Later, the strong idea that humans wanted weapons, after generations of derivation, finally became a reality. The sword soul was born at this time. The sword soul is stripped from the human soul and is a part of the soul. Later, mankind began to divide the continents, divide the land and claim the king, and one kingdom after another was established in this way.

At that time, some people believed that the sword soul was not a gift from God, it was originally a part of the human race, and if the human race returned to its original origin, the human race might be even stronger. These people founded the Southern Barbarian State.

The meaning of the end is the sword soul, which is derived from the soul. This is the primordial, the original form of the soul. They believe that abandoning the sword soul and returning the soul to its original origin is the ultimate path to strength.

This scroll is also used to record the method of Shemo's book-by-book. It's a pity that the evolution of the text made it impossible for the descendants of the Nanban to read the content on the scroll, and they only inherited the shemo inherited from their ancestors, so they didn't have a sword soul, but they didn't comprehend the essence of each book.

"The history of mankind is so long, and after countless years, many truths have been covered up. Xu Han sighed in his heart, "The derivation of the Xiuzhen Continent, maybe it's the same, the passing years have covered up too much truth, and what we see in front of us may not be the absolute truth." ”

Now, if he sues others and abandons the sword soul, the human race will actually be even stronger. It will definitely be said that there is something wrong, and the sword soul has become the truth.

"I don't know, if I give up the sword soul, what will it become?" Xu Han was a little excited, and a little worried, this is a scroll handed down from ancient times, and no one can confirm whether the record on it is true or not. If he succeeds, he will become the only strong man on the continent to return to his roots, as for how strong it is, it remains to be confirmed. Once he fails, he will lose his sword soul from then on, and he can only fight with momentum like those southern barbarians.

Pioneers always take great risks, but if no one dares to try, the old will never be overthrown. After calming down, Xu Han made an irreversible decision.

With his talent, there was no need to take this kind of risk at all, at the age of less than twenty years old, a fourth-level sword cultivator in the Spirit Realm, with three understandings and three spirits and a powerful spatial law, could match the sixth-level master of the Spirit Realm. As long as he is given enough time, he can set foot in the realm of truth, or even the realm of the void.

But Xu Han felt that in this life, people blindly pursue strength and dare not take risks, what is the difference between that and living in a cage?

According to the records on the scroll, the sword soul has been stripped from the soul and has become an independent entity, but it also maintains a trace of connection with the soul. If you want the sword soul to return to the soul, you must forcibly integrate the sword soul into the soul, which has a certain risk. The sword soul was stripped out and turned into an extremely sharp weapon, sharp and sharp, like a piece of ice that had been extracted and ground into an ice spike, which could pierce the frost. Once the soul is damaged, it is likely to be life-threatening.

Xu Han closed his eyes lightly and forcibly integrated the sword soul into his soul according to the method recorded in the scroll. After a while, his brow furrowed slightly, and his face began to turn pale. He could feel the tingling of his soul, and a burning sensation that seemed to be torn apart and burned.

"How can this be?" Xu Han's whole body began to twitch, and the severe pain was far beyond the limit of what a person could bear. His heart was shocked, could it be that the ancestors of the Nanban had also experienced this kind of pain?

A faint tearing sound sounded, Xu Han's face turned grim, and he shouted hysterically. It was as if the chest had been torn open, and the pain was even more intense than this. The cry stopped, Xu Han fainted, and collapsed on the bed.

"What's wrong with you, little ghost?" there was a knock outside the door. It was the butterfly shadow who heard Xu Han's miserable cry.

"What's wrong with him?" Sanna was nervous, the scream was so scary, "It can't really be him, is it?"

"Go in and have a look. Butterfly Shadow was not at ease, and kicked in the door, only to see Xu Han lying on the bed with a pale face. His heart trembled, "What's wrong with you, little ghost?"

Xu Han was soaked in cold sweat, and Sanna was frightened. The two of them stayed for a full day before Xu Han slowly came to his senses.

The world in front of him lit up and darkened, and after struggling for a while, Xu Han finally woke up completely.

"Butterfly Shadow, Sanna......" Xu Han looked at them blankly.

"It's good to wake up. The worry on Butterfly Shadow's face had not faded, she held the scroll, her beautiful eyes flashing, "Little ghost, are you, do you see something from this scroll?" When they came in, Xu Han had already fallen into a fainting, and this scroll was spread out on the bed.

Xu Han suddenly remembered something, got up in one go, closed his eyes, and stretched out his right hand. "Black Flame Hell. Xu Han said secretly, but he couldn't feel the existence of the Black Flame Hell. Secretly surprised in his heart, could it be that he succeeded?

Looking inside, there was no change in the inside of the body, but the demon flame was gone. After a trance, Xu Han's mind presented a dreamy scene, above a calm sea, there was a gorgeous and dreamy long sword hanging in the air, quietly, as if it had remained unchanged for eternity. The surface of the sword was crystal clear, flowing with all kinds of brilliance, and there was a trace of black flames around it.

"What are you doing, little ghost?" Butterfly Shadow's question pulled Xu Han back to his senses, his eyes flashing with shock, and he told Butterfly Shadow what was recorded on the scroll and what he had just experienced.

Butterfly Shadow's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her expression became stern, "How can you take such a risk without authorization? The things recorded in the scroll have no one to confirm at all, and if you fail, you will be ruining yourself!"

"Of course I know, and I'm going to do it after a lot of thought. "Xu Han knows the strictness of things, but the harvest will always be accompanied by risks, and the so-called not entering the tiger's den will get the tiger's son, which is the truth.

Butterfly Shadow sighed softly, "So, that is, did you succeed?"

"Now it seems to have succeeded. "The disappearance of the Black Flame Hell is proof of this," but. Xu Han grabbed the Heavenly Thunder Sword beside the bed, frowned and said, "The Heavenly Thunder Sword is still there." ”

"Little ghost, you are a twin sword soul, maybe you can't look at it with common sense. The demons that live in the depths of Xu Han's soul are still there, and Dieying always feels a little worried.

"Hmm. Xu Han's idea was that the Heavenly Thunder Sword did not belong to his sword soul, but to the artifact of his previous life.

In the middle of the night, Xu Han sat on the bed, breathing evenly and regularly. He did it, and according to the scroll, he was now going to move on to the next step. Abandoning the sword soul is equivalent to giving up the weapon, and what he has to do now is to turn the soul into his weapon, so that the end of the book can be regarded as a great achievement.

Click......

A slight sound came out, Xu Han frowned slightly, and slowly opened his eyes. Pushing the door out, there was a vast expanse in front of him, full of frost, and the cold air was wantonly permeating the air. The handrails, the floor, were frantically frozen and condensed, spreading towards him.

"Cold, Kaede. Xu Han's expression was cold, and he broke into Sanna's room instead.

Sanna woke up in shock, and when she saw Xu Han walking hurriedly to her bedside, she immediately hugged the quilt and said in horror: "You, what do you want to do?"

"You're thinking too much. Xu Han didn't say a word, pulled her up from the bed, and then simply hugged her, as soon as he turned around, he saw Butterfly Shadow leaning against the door with one hand, and said leisurely: "This is amazing, how many Ice Spirit Realm masters do you have to move?"

Not only the ground, but even the air was frantically frozen, and all the space of the inn was frozen.

"Ah!!h

"I'm leaving. Xu Han held the Heavenly Thunder Sword on his back, his expression became cold, and with a bang, the sword came out of its sheath, and the endless and violent power of thunder and lightning frantically tore through the frozen space, and there was a rumbling sound in the sky and on the ground.

Rumble!

A hole was blasted through a corner of the inn, and a swift eagle drew a black line into the sky.

"What's going on?!" The man in black outside the inn was suddenly startled, looking at the eagle posture and trembling in his heart, "They, ran away?!"

"Han Feng. Xu coldly looked at the group of black-clothed people below, his eyes were cold, "You do the first year of junior high school, and I do the fifteenth." "Those black-clothed people, all of them are masters of the Ice Spirit Realm, their sword cultivation is uneven, the lowest is also the first level of the Spirit Realm, there are quite a few of them at the fifth level of the Spirit Realm, and there are two at the sixth level of the Spirit Realm. dispatched so many masters to take his life alone. On top of that, so many innocent people have been implicated in their lives. Some people really value their lives more than anything else, and other people's lives are like grass and water.

"Little ghost, the Han family is a royal family, so it's not easy to mess with. Butterfly Shadow said nonchalantly.

Xu Han smiled slightly and said, "I, it's also not easy to mess with!"