An old man stepped into the starry sky, looming, and transformed.

His voice resounded through the galaxy...

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. All beings are equal, and the ruthlessness of heaven is also sentient.

Correct...

The wolf eats the rabbit, and the rabbit complains about the injustice of the heavens; if it is saved, the wolf hates the sky and has no eyes!

The most angry human being, even if he is in a high position, has a lot of money, and has a group of wives and concubines... Hunger and cold make a thief's heart, keep warm and greedy, and my desires are endless, no matter what, I can't avoid bearing their resentment!

Hey, resentment has been on me for millions of years...

It's disgusting!

The husband is higher than the sky, everyone is pretentious, they claim to be the sky, and they complain about what I do!"

He transformed into an old man again and stopped...

"Oh! I'm angry!

I'm actually angry!

Anyway, the road ahead is broken, so why be persistent!"

A snow-white little spirit fox is messing around in circles, with nine tails of its own, and I don't know which one to bite. The old man suddenly appeared in front of her, she stopped, bit the old man's white beard, and swayed.

"Little one, I'm going to go to the end of the space to have a look!"

The old man picked up the little fox, but the little fox still didn't let go.

"You were born because of the nature of heaven and earth, and your years are short, so I will help you!"

The old man's fingertips precipitated a drop of golden blood, causing the power of heaven and earth to converge, and the golden light was flourishing! In an instant, the world was restless, black clouds covered the sky, lightning and thunder roared, and the wind rose on the ground, raging on the mountains, the rivers rolling, and the tide of the sea was in the sky...

As the power of heaven and earth converged, the golden light broke through the sky. When the blood submerged into the little fox's eyebrows, the clouds appeared, and everything returned to calm.

"Little one, this world was born because of me, and it is not my doing, I only borrow the power of heaven and earth!

Although there are too many secrets that I have not yet been able to comprehend, I know that I will not be able to glimpse the possibility of further development, and even ruin the world because of resentment.

The grievances of the living beings should be dealt with by themselves..."

The old man looked around at the surrounding scenery, a little unbearable, hesitated for a moment, and sighed.

"I'd better help you!"

The old man waved his hand, and the little fox was a little sluggish, and then eight doppelgangers appeared. The old man condensed nine spirit seeds with the power of three lives, and the spirit seeds and nine jade pendants were submerged into the bodies of the nine foxes. The little fox looked curiously at his doppelganger, wagging his furry tail.

"Little guy, I hope you can wait until the three flowers bloom!"

The old man left a piece of information in the little fox's mind, tore through the void, took out eight swords, sent the swords and doppelgangers into the eight planes, and threw the last one into his hand and disappeared without a trace.

"This is your chance to save yourself, I hope someone can go to the end and take the step I didn't take!"

After speaking, the old man disappeared, and the little fox, who was thinking about something, saw the spirit butterfly flying in front of him, and immediately chased after it, and the old man never appeared again.

Thousands of years have passed, God is gone, but the world has never stopped.

In a pitch-black space, Mu Liangzhe had a splitting headache, couldn't move, and his memory was blurred. He tried to recall, it seems that in order to find his parents, he went to Lop Nur with the scientific expedition team...

Information kept pouring into my mind, and at the same time, a warm current flowed from my limbs into my body, "Dantian, spiritual power, enlightened one, sword..."

"Yes, sword, I seem to have a sword," he struggled to recall. The information was pieced together little by little, and this fear of the unknown made him just want to figure out what was going on, despite the pain in his body.

The past is clear...

In Lop Nur, the scorching sun bakes the desert, and the wind blows, but it is strange and cold, sending chills down the spine.

The people around me were crazy, screaming, and running in panic, not knowing what they were hiding from. He grabbed the fleeing team members, but the hideous and terrifying eyes frightened him to let go.

The guide, driver, and members of the research team were gone, and Mu Liangzhe was walking alone in the desert. It was almost night, and the last moment of the sunset had stained the entire desert red, and fear made him clutch the jade pendant that his father had left him.

Boom! There was a thunderous explosion behind him, and the sound was getting louder and louder...

He turned his head to see that there were dark clouds, and ghostly spirits floated in them, mixed with the sounds of crying, screaming, and fighting. His pupils shrank, his soul was about to leave his body due to excessive fright, his scalp was numb, and he had goosebumps all over his body. His heart was pounding, and he was panting hard, drenched in cold sweat.

One of them stood in front of the formation and turned his head to look at him. The man's face was vain, and there was a jade pendant hanging from his waist, which turned into a green light and flew into Mu Liangzhe's hand, he quickly threw away the jade pendant, but the jade pendant floated up and flew into the distance.

He hurried to follow, away from the battlefield in the rear.

Just as he was about to grab the jade pendant, he was desperate, and the quicksand was devouring him. He thought of his parents and his sister who lived in his aunt's house, and he was unwilling!

Thankfully, he didn't die. When I woke up, there was an altar in front of me, and the jade pendant was floating on the altar. He climbed up to the altar and saw a sword. There is a slight rust on the hilt, and the lines on the sword body are clearly visible, engraved with the sun, moon and stars.

Wait!

He hurriedly turned the blade of the sword, and the other side was carved with mountains, rivers and plants.

"Xuanyuan Sword! Father is right!" he screamed, sending the yellow sand to the ground.

He and his father once had an inference that the Xuanyuan Sword was in the ancient country of Loulan!

This needs to start from ancient times: the emperor is armed with a divine sword, slashes demons, and defeats Chiyou. In addition to the ghosts, there are also immortals who participate. Later generations said that this was a myth, but they did not think so, because that era was full of mysteries.

I don't know what the name of the Excalibur is, so I ordered it with Xuanyuan. After the Xuanyuan sword was passed to Xia Yu, he killed the demon and controlled the water. Shang destroyed Xia, Zhou destroyed Shang, and the ancestor of the Zhou people was the great-grandson of the Yellow Emperor!

However, in 367 BC, Gongzigen rebelled, and the Zhou Mansion would fall, and in 249 BC, Zhou was destroyed.

If the Xuanyuan sword is in the hands of the Zhou royal family, but it is not obtained by Qin, it will definitely be taken away by the Zhou royal family in times of crisis, and where does the sword go?

The father and son had many speculations, and finally aimed at Lop Nur, because it is very likely that the Zhou royal family left the Central Plains with a sword in order to avoid Qin's pursuit, came here and established the Loulan Kingdom around the second century BC!

My father came to Lop Nur many times to investigate, and the last time he came home, he was in a hurry and panicked! He left a piece of jade pendant and left with his mother on the same day!

Looking at Xuanyuan Sword, he was excited but helpless, he might have to bury his bones with the sword!

However, just as he gripped the hilt of his sword, the jade pendant shot at his head so quickly that he didn't have time to dodge.

When he opened his eyes, the jade pendant was gone, the sword was gone, and he was shaken, the pain hit, and he fainted.

He woke up several times, only to fall asleep again from severe pain. I don't know how long it took, he forgot the past, he kept practicing sword moves in his mind, and he was constantly fighting people, he couldn't tell the difference between reality and dreams, only the hellish pain in his body told him that he was still alive.

When he woke up this time, he searched his mind for memory fragments, and finally remembered it all.

He found that he had a lot of knowledge in his head. The sword is called "Sansheng", and the technique used to fight in the dream is called "Sansheng Jue".

He still couldn't move, his limbs seemed to be connected to something, and his strength was swimming all over his body, constantly converging on the dantian.

As the days passed, he became more and more awake, and heard the sound of the wind, and even the sound of wild beasts trampling fallen leaves in the distance. His sense of hearing is getting sharper.