Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, the beginning of the Five Emperors.

This is a well-known existence, so Mo Qianhe's faint voice fell into Su Mu's ears, and it was not as weak as in reality.

Surprised, he asked, "You mean this person was once under the command of the Yellow Emperor?" ”

Mo Qianhe nodded lightly, and then motioned for Su Mu to put her down.

Growing up, she had never had such close physical contact with a man except for her father, which made her feel a little embarrassed, but not uncomfortable.

"It seems that my medicine is not in vain, and my senior sister looks much better."

Su Mu noticed that Mo Qianhe's originally pale cheeks were a little rosy, so he said confidently.

Hearing this, Mo Qianhe subconsciously held his cheeks with both hands, and instantly felt Su Mu's gaze so hot.

He missed Su Mu, walked to the tombstone of the Taisu Sword Master, and said very seriously: "The Three Emperors have reshaped the heavens and the earth, so that the hundred tribes living on the continent no longer have to worry about when the sky will fall and when the earth will collapse, so that the hundred tribes can live and work in peace and contentment." ”

"Later, the tribes formed tribes and occupied various places to develop, and so on for hundreds of thousands of years."

Su Mu hadn't read the records of this world about these, but he could still guess from Mo Qianhe's tone, "The land is limited, and the resources are even more limited, and there must have been violent conflicts between tribes because of various interests later." ”

"Not bad,"

Mo Qianhe's mentality gradually turned around, and said: "In tens of thousands of years of tribal warfare, many races have died out, and the Jiuli tribe in the land of Shenzhou has gradually grown stronger, and finally clashed with the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's Youxiong tribe. ”

"In the world-famous battle of Zhuolu, the Taisu Sword Lord participated in it, and finally joined forces with Ying Long to kill Chi You."

"There is such a great god?" Su Mu knew that Ying Long was also respected as the ancestor of the dragon, and even the status of the dragon clan in the next tens of thousands of years was because of Ying Long.

"Ying Long's prestige is prosperous, and the name of the Taisu Sword Lord is very rare among the mundane,"

Mo Qianhe explained: "But since our Shushan is called the Sword Sect, there is naturally a record of the sword path saint at the time of the Five Emperors, but the real name of the Taisu Sword Master is unknown, only that he was originally from the Bai Nation. ”

"The Bai nation was conquered by the Jiuli tribe, and the Taisu sword master was always a slave in the Jiuli tribe when he was a child, and his life was very miserable, but he was bent on leading the clan out of the abyss, so he practiced the sword day and night, until he saw the army of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor..."

"In the record, the master of the Taisu sword fought bravely, and the sword must take the enemy's head, because the white people of the white people are covered in white hair, and his sword is extremely fast, and the battlefield can only see a white shadow flying by, and the soldiers will know that the battle has been decided, and gradually have the name of Taisu."

"I see, I thought it was his sword name Taisu," Su Mu said with a smile.

"His name is Taisu, and his sword is naturally called Taisu, which is said to be made of his three thousand white hairs supplemented by the Taibai Immortal Stone that gathers the essence of heaven and earth, and is also called the Taisu Immortal Sword."

Hearing this, Su Mu was slightly shocked: "Hair forges a sword? ”

Mo Qianhe looked at his questioning expression and said: "It seems that people like the Taisu Sword Master have their own divinity, and their bodies are only afraid that we can't imagine how powerful they are anyway, even if they are compared to the ancient sword practice, they are only stronger than the ancient sword." ”

As soon as this statement came out.

The ancient sword flew in front of her, expressing disbelief.

However, the ancient sword of Xiaolian came from the Dazheng era, and this era was another period after the era of the three generations of rulers.

Because the battles between countries are very frequent, and because of these battles, the great development of various schools of magic among the monks has been promoted, such as talismans, formations, fuping, dandao, stargazing, forbidden spells, armor, physiognomy, etc., have been greatly developed, just like a hundred flowers contending.

Therefore, later generations will call that long and chaotic world the world of great success.

The Dazheng era is an era with many classic records, and all kinds of spells that are now circulating in the world can be traced back to the world of Dazheng, and even the Xiaoyao faction, which is defined as an evil sect.

Xiao Lian was born much later than Taisu.

And at the time of the great event, whether it was the various resources in the world or the spiritual qi of heaven and earth, they all improved and decayed, and the things created naturally could not be compared with the time of the Five Emperors.

"Makes sense,"

Su Mu didn't mean to take care of the emotions of the ancient sword, and said: "In this way, this Taisu Sword Master can also be regarded as one of the ancestors of our human race, so we can't touch his tomb, Xiao Wu, you come back for me." ”

Xiao Wu is naturally the abbreviation of the Five Phoenix Qingyu Sword Spike, and Su Mu waved his hand to summon it back.

said that a white nation was the ancestor of the human race, Mo Qianhe had no other emotions about this, but rather recognized it.

In fact, even Jiuli Chiyou is also revered as an ancestor by the human race, and Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor has never denied Chiyou.

"But..."

Mo Qianyu also retracted his practice, looked at the tomb of the Taisu Sword Master, and said puzzledly: "I don't understand why the tomb of the Taisu Sword Lord appears here?" ”

Su Mu thought for a while and said, "Since the Taisu Sword Master was born in the time of the Five Emperors, it is not difficult to explain this space as Jianmu. ”

Oh, yes.

Jianmu Divine Tree is an existence older than the Five Emperors, and the Taisu Sword Master is a general under the Yellow Emperor, maybe Jianmu was once the Taisu Sword Master's thing?

"Could it be that the demon monk is telling the truth?" Mo Qianhe said in surprise.

Between words.

The Five Phoenix Qingyu Sword Spike was still struggling in Su Mu's hands, obviously wanting to open the tomb of the Taisu Sword Master.

Mo Qian and He Su Mu were both attracted by the movement made by the five phoenixes and green feathers and sword sui.

After a while, Mo Qianhe said, "Where did you get this sword spike from?" ”

"Oh, it was given to me by the little junior sister,"

Su Mu knew at first that the Five Phoenix Qingyu Sword Spike was indeed a good treasure, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, so he also felt that he owed Tan Rusu a lot of money, and he received such a big benefit, but he didn't return the gift.

"It's a pity, she went down to Shushan before me, otherwise if I brought her along, maybe I could repay her love, and her Dan Dao medicine technique is indeed extraordinary, if she is there, she should be able to solve the injuries on your and my current body."

"It's just... Is that the little girl who swept through the thousands of miles with you? For some reason, Mo Qianhe paused.

"Little girl?"

Su Mu thought to himself that there is not much age difference between you, why do you call it that.

However, he remembered what Tan Rusu said at the time, and said, "Don't say that, she claims that she has lived thousands of years, and she refuses to call me a senior brother." ”

"You look disappointed?" Mo Qianhe suddenly hid his hands behind him.

Su Mu said: "Originally, I also thought that she was mercenary, but now it seems that I have lost my eyes." ”

"Huh,"

Mo Qianhe suddenly sneered, and his tone was a little weird, "It's rare to give you a treasure like this, I know that she is definitely not a mercenary person, but you will definitely not be able to run." ”

Hearing this, Su Mu was stunned, so he looked at Mo Qianhe directly.

Mo Qianhe snorted slightly and walked to the tomb.

Su Mu thought of something, and joked with a smile: "What? Jealous? ”

Mo Qianhe turned around and asked very kindly, "Do you still want your tongue?" ”