"Do you know who this inheritor is?"

"How do I know that?" Xie Yuzhi was puzzled.

From the Great Wilderness to the present, tens of thousands of years, hundreds of sword gods have appeared, all of whom have died, and the inheritance has been lost seven or eight out of ten, which has long been buried by a long time, and no one has had a chance to get a glimpse of the style.

"That's the first sword god from ancient times to the present, Shizhong." At the mention of this name, Yinlong looked very proud.

"It was he who single-handedly opened up the way of the sword, created immortal feats, the sword qi was all over the world, no one was invincible, and the later sword god was only Yu Yan who could barely compare with it."

"What does that have to do with the avenue?" So far, he has only seen Xie Yuzhi, who is the lowest cultivator in the world, and he doesn't know what the concept of the ancestor of kendo is.

Yinlong was interrupted by his train of thought, and was slightly displeased: "Young man, be patient, listen to me." ”

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the ancestor of Shizhong Dao Fangcheng, but he was willing to give up his ascension for a daughter, just to spend the rest of his life with him, but the bright moon shone on the ditch, he was tragically betrayed, his sword bones were shaved, and he worked hard for decades, all of which were destroyed in one fell swoop, and finally died without a whole body."

Speaking of this, Yinlong was heartbroken.

"What's more, the way of the sword is lonely, requiring the heart to be careful, and there is no room for distractions, and from then on, the sword cultivator has no longer had love, and the people who focus on cultivation have cut off the love thread. Only people with ordinary talents, who have cultivated hardships and hardships to be promoted, or whose hearts are not in this path will choose to marry and have children. ”

Yinlong paused and said.

"But it's not easy to cultivate the avenue, there are many sword cultivators, and they become sword gods, but there are very few, how many people go forward and succeed, and finally turn into loess."

"Even if you come from an extraordinary background, there is no possibility of ascension. That kid is a genius, and there is little hope, life is short, it is better to enjoy it in time. ”

Among the many pieces of information, Xie Yuzhi accurately grasped the key words: "Do you know where I come from?" ”

"That kid, bad luck, a job at the beginning, it's sad." The silver dragon shifted his gaze and gloated.

Xie Yuzhi followed the line of sight.

After entering the water mirror, Jiang Ping actually became a beggar, all his net worth disappeared, his cultivation was completely gone, and he squatted at the intersection to beg for food.

"He won't ......"

"That's right, in this third level, I sealed their memories and cultivation, and how they are in the situation depends on their own abilities."

"So what is this a test, and how to clear the level?"

The silver dragon said with a shy: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed! ”

Seeing this, Xie Yuzhi smiled, remained silent, focused on watching, but was a little annoyed in his heart. This man, oh no, why can't this dragon fart with three sticks, and ask without saying anything? When it comes to critical issues, as far as he is concerned, he pretends to be 13 to be struck by lightning.

Xu heard her silent thoughts, and the sky in the water mirror suddenly changed, the clouds were thick, the thunder was loud, and the heavy rain was like a pour, and Jiang Ping's tattered coarse cloth short clothes were drenched in an instant.