Without the eye of a sage, Makino wondered if this little beggar had other talents.

But there is no choice, and sometimes it is a choice.

The little beggar was about sixteen or seventeen years old, unkempt and as thin as a bamboo pole. At a glance, it is impossible to even distinguish between men and women, because the facial features on the face can only be seen more clearly by the eyes at the moment.

"Sword Immortal?" The little beggar looked dazed.

In this era, it is not that there are no sword immortals, on the contrary, there are many sword cultivators.

It is probably inherited from the era of the Emperor of the People, and the Eucharist family is in the same lineage, and there has been a kendo holy body that has ruled Jiuzhou for thousands of years, and kendo was actually very common at that time.

It's just that those who dare to call themselves immortals basically haven't yet.

"I don't want to..."

The little beggar shook his head.

Makino was stunned for a moment and sighed.

"Then you don't want to be strong? Don't you want to swing a sword, no one in the world can stop you, and those Holy Communion families have to call you invincible? Makino asked again.

The little beggar shook his head.

"Then you don't want to take revenge on those who bullied you? The Eucharist family treated you like an ant, and abandoned you like a slave, and when they saw that you were wounded and crippled, they threw you out of the city to feed the dogs. Don't you hate them? Become a sword immortal, and I will have a way to get you revenge. Makino continued to ask.

The little beggar shook his head.

"Don't you want to avenge your parents? Your parents died in the battle between the two Eucharistic families. Makino found it interesting.

The little beggar thought for a long time this time, and finally shook his head.

Mu Ye laughed a few times in his heart, carefully observed the little beggar, pondered for a moment, and said slowly:

"I can fill your stomach now."

Hearing this, the little beggar's eyes lit up, and he nodded violently and said:

"Then I want to become a sword immortal!"

"......" Makino.

Makino suddenly thought that this little beggar was very qualified.

Maybe there will be something new in the future.

"Okay, then you listen to me."

Then, very obediently, the little beggar made a small cut in his fingertip with the blade of his sword.

[You have chosen the Sword Master. 】

[You took the little beggar to the poor cave outside the city, and came to a forest outside the city. 】

After having the sword master, the magic sword can be regarded as a slightly more capable ability belonging to the player.

Makino easily took the little beggar and hunted a few hares in the forest, and then roasted them.

The bonfire is faint, the skin is slowly stained with oil under the scorching flame, and the pure aroma of meat perfectly activates the taste buds of the little beggar at this moment.

Saliva keeps spilling from the corners of the mouth.

It seems that in the little beggar's heart, nothing is more important at the moment than the roast rabbit in front of him.

Makino didn't expect that the reason why he chose to major in swords in this life was to roast rabbits for this meal.

Not for anything else.

[After you have enough wine and food, you begin to teach the little beggar the most basic practice of the art of vomiting, and help the little beggar slowly recover. 】

[It's a pity that the little beggar is not highly qualified, and after practicing for many days, the progress is slow. However, he was able to eat meat all of a sudden, which made the little beggar's body gradually stronger. 】

[Months go by. 】

Because of his low strength, Makino didn't let the little beggar go to the city, and basically they were all in the wild.

Although the danger is dangerous, there is oneself, and the big danger can be avoided.

And there is plenty of meat in the wild, and with its own sharpness, hunting is not a problem.

In addition, this is Dongqiu Haizhou.

That is, in the ancient era, when the emperor unified the nine years, the Dongqiu Sea that once gathered the water of the heavens, and later with the change of the times, the sea water shed, and after a number of holy body families fought here, the sea water slowly shed away, forming a piece of islands.

From the topography, Makino feels a little similar to the Unbounded Sea.

However, there are still many differences in actual land.

The Dongqiu Sea Continent is at least several times the size of the Unbounded Sea.

There are three Eucharistic families in this place, and almost the entire continent is under the control of these three Eucharistic families.

Even in the more remote wilderness, occasionally some members of the Eucharist family will go out to patrol and search for resources.

After a few months of cultivation, the little beggar, although he was still dressed in the same set of tattered clothes, at least he had the strength, and he simply trimmed the trimming, and his face was still yellow, but his eyes were bright.

At least I could tell it was a little girl.

Of course, for Makino, he knew the gender of the little beggar more than ten years ago.

As a child of a farmer's family, there is a difference of 108,000 miles from what is carved and delicately lovely.

It can only be said that it is unremarkable.

"Demon, there's a fight ahead." The little beggar held the ancient sword in his arms, squatted on the branch of a big tree, and looked at the wind in front of him.

"Well, it should be those of the Eucharist." Makino said casually, "Let's go and have a look." ”

But the little beggar turned around and left:

"I'm not going, meddling and watching the excitement, and they found out, so I'm not alive anymore?"

“……”

Makino was amused in his heart, but explained:

"Don't worry, they're injured, they're having a good time, you just go over and pick up the leaks. See if there is anything useful in these people of the Eucharist. There are basically no resources to practice in this wilderness, only some game, and it is not good to go on like this. ”

In this era, basically all the cultivation resources are in the hands of those Eucharistic families.

It's even more terrifying than the reality of cultivating immortals.

In the real East Wilderness, although the resources are controlled by the sects, there are thousands of sects, and there are countless scattered cultivation markets, all kinds of large and small spiritual veins, and occasionally scattered cultivators can emerge.

And in this era, basically all the strong people are from the major Eucharistic families.

Without exception.

One thing to say, if you want to realize the Tao in this era, it is countless times more difficult than the era of the human emperor.

Makino originally wanted to simply instruct the little beggar to simply refine a pill, or a whole medicinal bath to improve his physique.

As a result, I searched in the wild for a long time, but there was not a single herb.

Basically, the entire mountain forest has been cut down.

It's nice to find some game.

"Really?" The little beggar asked.

"Aren't you hungry? There is a lot less game in the mountains and forests these days, and there is no money, and it is not easy for you to go into the city, they should have it on them. ”

"Then I'll take a look!"

When it comes to eating, it is probably the greatest happiness of the little beggar.

In other words, it is also the most fundamental motivation today.

[Not long after, the little beggar came to a clearing under your instructions, and sure enough, he saw that two groups of people had already beaten the ground and fallen to the ground, and entered the white-hot stage. After observing for a while, I realized that the reason for the fight between these two groups of people seemed to be for a piece of 'secluded meat'. 】

'Extraterritorial calamity refers to those strange beasts from outside the realm, and it is rumored that when they come out of the void, once they appear in the world, they will plunge an entire area into darkness, and the sunlight can no longer penetrate into it. They are powerful, and if they appear, they will bring endless disasters. ’

But in the same way, if you can eat these Netherworld Beasts, then you can greatly increase the power of your holy body, and even break through a certain limit. No matter how bad it is, it can greatly increase the skill. ’

This is the basic premise of the Age of Doom.

It's just that it's very difficult to kill these strange beasts, let alone eat their flesh.

[During the battle between the two sides, they have slowly reached the small village on the edge from the mountains and forests. 】

[The small village of about 100 households, in the battle between the holy bodies of the two families, but in the blink of an eye, it was razed to the ground...]

[The pupils of the little beggar who secretly saw this scene dilated slightly...]

'Angry, do you remember some bad memories?' ’

Makino looked at the little beggar who was silent at the moment and nodded slightly.

When her parents died, they died in the battle of the Eucharistic family, and this scene can be said to be extremely similar.

The same villages that were destroyed in the midst of strife, and the same many mortals who turned into puddles of blood while still working.

The mortals of this era are even more pitiful than the mortals of the real immortal cultivation world.

In the realm of cultivating immortals in reality, not to mention the evil ways, if you are a little more decent, it will not harm mortals.

If you have to use one word to describe this chaotic era.

'Crazy. ’

"Demons, I want to kill them." The little beggar looked at the small village that had been razed to the ground and suddenly said.

"Have you figured it out? I'm just asking you to pick up the leaks, and killing them will be tantamount to provoking those Eucharistic families. Makino asked, "In the future, it won't be so easy to eat enough." ”

The little beggar thought for a long time, lowered his head, looked at the bright red footprints under his feet, and nodded vigorously.

"With your current strength, you can't do it."

The little beggar was silent.

"But I can do it." Makino said, "I can help you this time, but only this time." ”

"How can you help me?"

"Hold it tight."

The little beggar clenched hard.

In an instant, I saw that the magic sword flew out with me in an instant, and the blade shone slightly, as if there was endless power surging from the palm of my hand.

Like a glimmer of light, the next moment, endless blood turned into dew and flowed over the little beggar's cheek, incredibly fast.

In an instant, the two groups of disciples of the Holy Body Family fell in a pool of blood.

Until it stopped, the magic sword was not stained with blood. The little beggar touched the warm blood on his face, and his eyes were full of excitement and fear, as well as horror and nausea.

"I want to be a sword immortal!" The little beggar vomited as he said this to the magic sword in his arms for the second time.

[A few years later, with your help, the little beggar gradually cultivated a little bit and became a nameless ranger wandering the sea. 】

[One day, you learned that all the three holy body worlds of Dongqiu Haizhou were dispatched, and after many inquiries, you learned that the three great families had joined forces to dig a huge underground hole in Dongqiu Haizhou, as if they were looking for some treasure. 】

[After some discussion, you decided to go and check...]

"What treasures can Dongqiu Haizhou have? Haven't you hollowed out these Eucharistic families a long time ago? ”

In an inn, a little beggar with a hat and a magic sword on his back muttered in his heart while holding tea.

"This news was released by the Eucharistic family, if there is really a treasure, this kind of rumor will not be released." Makino said casually, "Probably to elicit some ......."

"Elicit what?"

"How do I know?"

"I thought you knew everything?"

"If I can know everything, and can I choose you to be my sword master?" Makino laughed, "I already chose someone else." ”

"That's a pity, who let you choose me?" The little beggar smiled, "It's too late to regret it now!" ”

In the past few years, Makino and the little beggar have naturally become more and more acquainted.

Makino looked at the little beggar who was a little underwhelmed, and was a little speechless for a while.

Compared with the steady and obedient emperor back then, this little is obviously more out-of-the-box.

A few days later, more and more news was released by the three Eucharistic families.

"The treasure left by the Emperor of the People?"

"What treasure can the Emperor of Man leave behind?"

"You don't know that, do you? Tens of thousands of years ago, the emperor led the water of the sky to converge in Dongqiu, making it form a sea area. Although this move solved the calamities of the rest of the eight continents, it also laid the root of the bane for Dongqiuhai. Dongqiu Haicheng, the vast ocean, plundering the common people. Later, the Human Emperor Divine Sword stood on the Dongqiu Sea, and it was rumored that this sword sank to the bottom of the sea, and finally the Dongqiu Sea was forever suppressed..."

"Of course, Dongqiu Sea has also become the last graveyard of this Zhenhai Divine Sword."

"Later, in order to commemorate this sword, the emperor sent someone to dig a sword tablet at the bottom of the sea, and it is rumored that there is a lot of treasures left by the emperor in order to commemorate the sword."

"Until the emperor became an immortal and left Jiuzhou for thousands of years, this rumor still remained. It's just that it's very dangerous under the Dongqiu Sea, and no one dares to explore..."

"I can't find those treasures..."

"Now that Dongqiu Sea has become Dongqiu Haizhou, there is no sea left, and I guess I really found it for these three Holy Body families..."

The news is clear.

"The treasure left by the Emperor of Man... Are these three Eucharistic families so lucky? The little beggar snorted, "I think it's ill-intentioned... A divine sword that has sunk to the bottom of the sea, there is no need for the emperor to pay tribute to the emperor and build any sword monuments in the sea, right? ”

"And after so many years, that divine sword is estimated to have become a pile of broken copper and iron..."

Makino looked at himself, it was indeed a pile of broken copper and iron...

[The two of you disguised themselves as disciples of one of the Holy Body families, and followed the waterway to the special area of Dongqiu Haizhou: the Burial Sword Tomb]

[The sea shrouds this lonely area, which is thousands of feet away from the ground, but fortunately, the three ancestors of the Eucharist family are in charge, splitting the sea and splitting the water, revealing the ancient buildings inside, as well as the sword monument buried at the bottom of the sea and erected like a mountain. 】

"Did Shake really build some sword monument in this place later?" The little beggar was mixed in the crowd of many disciples of the family, and Makino, who was held in the arms of the little beggar, looked strange.

This burial sword tomb is in the shape of a ring, like a huge water spiral.

And the sword tablet is under it.

On the sword stele, there is indeed an ancient font that belongs to the era of the emperor.

Makino recognized it.

The writing of this era and the writing of the era of the emperor have been separated by tens of thousands of years, so they are naturally different.

The font on it is indeed the handwriting of the shake, but it is not written to commemorate oneself.

But...

'Set up a monument of a hundred zhang and engrave the meaning of Zhenhai, so that future generations will remember this place. ’

Makino took a look.

This is to shake her own Dao seal, purely for the sake of commemoration.

But a wisp of the Emperor's Dao Seal is definitely extraordinary.

It is no wonder that these Eucharistic families did not dare to approach.

And at this time, as more and more people came, the sword tablet suddenly bloomed with a dazzling light, as if some secret treasure had really been born.

In an instant, the big war is about to break out!

(End of chapter)