"Well, village chief grandpa, it's only a few days before I go to that ruin, so I'll go back to the house to study this set of exercises first, and get familiar with it first." Chu Jingxuan listened to the words.

"I'm back in the house, too!" Hour took over.

"Hehe, go ahead, but remember to take it one step at a time!" The old village chief admonished again.

The two of them answered and went back to their rooms.

As soon as Chu Jingxuan entered the room, he couldn't wait to take out the "Eighteen Styles of the Sky" from the Liuhe pendant.

"According to what the old village chief said, this set of swordsmanship is strong when it is strong, it can be said to be one of the top swordsmanship, if I can learn a move and a half before entering the ruins, it will definitely have a surprising effect at a critical moment." Chu Jingxuan looked at the sword technique scroll in his hand and muttered to himself, and then opened the scroll.

Suddenly, a white light flashed from the scroll the moment the scroll opened, and it disappeared between Chu Jingxuan's eyebrows.

"What was the white light just now?" Chu Jingxuan paused, but didn't feel any changes in his body, then rubbed his eyes and said, "Could it be that you're dazzled?" Then I didn't think much about it, I just raised my eyes to look at the scroll, only to see the beginning of the scroll wrote, "The old man has not many preferences in his life, and traveling to the mainland is one of them, and today, how can there be nearly a hundred years from the day he left his hometown, during which I visited the famous mountains and rivers on the mainland, and visited celebrities from all walks of life, but the more far-sighted I am, the more I feel that life is too short." Many times I wondered, if I were given another hundred years with my current strength, would I be able to truly travel all over this continent and understand the laws of this world? In the end, I came to a depressing conclusion, let alone a hundred years, even if it was another three hundred or even five hundred years, it would not help, because the world is changing all the time, cultures are colliding all the time, and then they are blending with each other, and the geology and landforms are changing at any time, just like a Orion village I passed through a hundred years ago, which no longer exists, replaced by a sandy land with no grass, and the old people and old friends around me are gradually withering away. At some point, the world gradually changed from a familiar appearance to a strange appearance. ”

Chu Jingxuan's desolation in his heart arose spontaneously when he saw this, and at this time, the inconspicuous white light at the center of his eyebrows flashed again, only to see that the follow-up words on the scroll had quietly changed, and at the same time, a voice that seemed to come from ancient times suddenly came from Chu Jingxuan's heart, "Hehe, after so many years, I finally made me wait." ”

"I don't know the name of my predecessor?" Chu Jingxuan asked.

"A high surname? Alas, it's been too long to remember, but those are things outside of you! A mysterious voice said.

"......" Chu Jingxuan did not answer.

"Hey, I thought it was an old man with a gray beard, but I never thought it was a milky little doll, very good, very good!" The mysterious voice said again.

Chu Jingxuan heard it in a fog, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"What's your name, little doll?" A mysterious voice asked.

"Boy Chu Jingxuan, meet the seniors!" Chu Jingxuan said respectfully.

"Oh, I know, do you know who the old man is?" A mysterious voice asked.

"Eh, I'm afraid this old man has a confused memory, didn't he just say that he forgot who he was, and now he came to ask who he was? You don't know it yourself, how can I know? Chu Jingxuan said secretly in his heart, and shook his head at the same time.

"Listen, the old man is the founder of the "Eighteen Styles of the Firmament", and at that time, people liked to call me "Eight Spirit Sword Venerable". The mysterious voice didn't pay attention to Chu Jingxuan, but said to himself.

"Eight Spirit Sword Venerable?" Chu Jingxuan asked, obviously, with his current knowledge reserve, he didn't know this person at all.

"Forehead......" Hearing Chu Jingxuan ask this, the mysterious man was obviously a little embarrassed, and then coughed dryly twice and asked, "Boy, what year and month is it now?" ”

"Two hundred and forty years of Wentai." Chu Jingxuan said.

"Wentai?" Eight Spirit Sword Venerable asked.

"Hmm." Chu Jingxuan nodded affirmatively.

"I've never heard of it, where is this?" Eight Spirit Sword Venerable asked.

"L.A." Chu Jingxuan replied.

"It turns out that in Los Angeles, when the old man first arrived in Los Angeles, it was still during the Qihe period, it seems that it was the twenty-eighth year of Qihe, and it was Anqi who was still in his prime, by the way, it seems that at that time, what kind of academy did the Fenghua boy create from the closed mountain?" Eight Spirit Sword Venerable said.

"Ten Mile Academy?" Chu Jingxuan said.

"Yes, yes, it's Ten Mile Academy." Eight Spirit Sword Venerable said. "Speaking of which, Angel and Fenghua are both good, but it's a pity that the old man and I were able to meet the two at the end of my life, otherwise, there would definitely be a lot of fun with them. Boy, how much time has it been since Qi and twenty-eight years have passed? ”

"Probably, it's been more than 1,300 years." Chu Jingxuan pinched his fingers and said.

"More than a thousand years, no wonder my memories are a little confused, it turns out that it has been so long, and I don't know what the continent has become now?" Eight Spirit Sword Venerable sighed.

"There are not so many countries anymore, the era of "100 countries strife" on the continent is over, and now all countries are relatively calm, and there have been no large-scale wars for nearly a thousand years. Chu Jingxuan said.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's really rare to be able to maintain peace for so long." Eight Spirit Sword Venerable said, but as if he suddenly thought of something, he said, "Hey, the farther and farther, I almost missed the right thing!" Boy, have you heard of this "Eighteen Styles of the Sky" before? ”

Chu Jingxuan shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it!" ”

"Haven't heard of any rumors?" The Eight Spirit Sword Venerable confirmed again.

"Well, I just heard the village chief's grandfather talk about it, it is said that this set of swordsmanship is strong when it is strong, but if you want to cultivate it, you need a person with a strong comprehensive ability, and each move can be practiced separately." Chu Jingxuan said.

"Hehe, it seems that your village chief grandfather still has some knowledge, and he even knows these secrets. Do you kid know why in the past thousand years, there have been many people who have practiced this "Eighteen Styles of the Firmament", but they are all inconspicuous, and even the name of this set of swordsmanship has gradually been forgotten in the end? Eight Spirit Sword Venerable said.

Chu Jingxuan shook his head again and said, "I don't know." ”

"At first, most people read the moves directly after seeing this swordsmanship, and they were in a hurry to succeed, and their utilitarianism was too heavy." Eight Spirit Sword Venerable said, "And what is recorded on that scroll is just a very mediocre set of swordsmanship, which I created when I was young, and it is okay to deal with ordinary people, but when I meet a master, it is full of loopholes." The real swordsmanship, only the old man and I can rest assured, so the people who have practiced the surface swordsmanship think that the swordsmanship is not worthy of the name, so that "bad things spread thousands of miles", and over time it will be completely uncared for, but it also saves the old man a lot of trouble. But then again, over the years, the only one who can really cultivate one of these moves to the point of perfection is the "Qi and Eighteen Generals". ”

"Qi and the Eighteen Generals?" Chu Jingxuan exclaimed.