Emperor Xiu narrowed his eyes and looked at Chi Qiruo in front of him expressionlessly.

The topics that the disciples of the First Sword Sect have been talking about in private in recent days, Di Xiu, as the person concerned, has naturally heard some of them more or less.

But Di Xiu, like Chi Qiruo, was actually not interested in this so-called comparison at all.

A proud son like them is in an extraordinary state of mind, and if he can be stimulated by such a little unnecessary 'comparison', it will not be called a heavenly pride.

But today's arrival of Chi Qiruo surprised Di Xiu a little, because he thought that Chi Qiruo should be like him and ignore these rumors.

Why, then, did he come to himself, and why did he say such a strange sentence?

Di Xiu was thoughtful, and when he saw Chi Qiruo looking at him with a smile all the time, he suddenly spoke in a deep voice.

"The meaning of the young sect master, Emperor Xiu didn't understand, and asked the young sect master to make it clear. ”

Chi Qiruo smiled faintly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"I said, it's nothing, it's just that the sect has praised you a lot recently, I suddenly want to come and get to know you, Senior Brother Di Xiu said this, isn't it because he doesn't want to know me?"

Di Xiu frowned, this Chi Qiruo always felt that he had a hidden purpose when he spoke, which made people dislike it very much.

"Since the young sect master has nothing to order, then Emperor Xiu will leave first. ”

Emperor Xiu was too lazy to entangle with this young sect master, and after coldly dropping a sentence, he turned around and left without looking back.

Chi Qiruo didn't stop him, so he stood in place and watched Di Xiu continue to walk towards the depths of the Sword Hunt.

After Emperor Xiu walked away, the essence in Chi Qiruo's eyes was already monstrous.

"That colorful sword intent is very strong, at least stronger than my current simple time sword intent, the One Sword Sect does not have such a sword intent, and even the sect classics have not recorded any sword intent with a sense of seven colors...... Did he realize it himself......

Chi Qiruo muttered to himself, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the direction of Di Xiu from afar.

After pondering for a while, Chi Qiruo took two steps forward, walked to the same position where Emperor Xiu was facing the Sword Peak just now, and silently closed his eyes.

After a few breaths, Chi Qiruo opened his eyes suddenly, and his left hand slowly stretched out, accompanied by a distorted feeling in the space on the left side of his body.

After the space was distorted, Chi Qiruo was calm and calm, and used his left hand to directly draw a silver sword from a piece of distorted space.

Chi Qiruo raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked at the sword peak in front of him, the sword peak seemed to feel the idea conveyed by Chi Qiruo, and suddenly the momentum exploded, and a majestic sword intent comparable to when facing Emperor Xiu before.

The movement of Chi Qiruo's left hand is extremely weird, and the posture of the sword is fast and slow, making it difficult for people to predict his sword speed for a while!

However, it was such a strange sword posture, and it actually swung a space-distorting sword intent directly towards the sword peak in the next breath.

This sword intent started with the silver sword in Chi Qiruo's left hand, and directly distorted the space where it passed, blurring and hazy accompanied by the fast and slow sword intent, instantly crushing the majestic sword intent that burst out from the sword peak.

Jian Feng wailed, and once again let out a trembling and jealous hum of sword intent......

Chi Qiruo's face was expressionless, and his left hand threw the silver sword forward casually, and then his left hand immediately grabbed the silver sword flying in the air, and the silver sword seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, and was dragged into the void little by little.

"Emperor Xiu, I'm looking forward to the battle with you in the sword boat......"

Chi Qiruo's eyes were filled with strong battle intent and expectation, and he no longer paid attention to the sword peak that exuded jealousy, turned around and left the Sword Hunting Shrine.

At the same time, in the deeper part of the sword mound, Emperor Xiu walked slowly in it.

Suddenly, Emperor Xiu stopped, frowned slightly, and glanced back at the road from which he came.

He felt a buzz of sword intent, and this sword intent was very strong and strong

, which can affect time and space to spread here.

Is that him?

Emperor Xiu silently kept Chi Qiruo's name and sword intent in mind, and stood in place for a long, long time with a thoughtful look.

......

A day later.

Emperor Xiu stood in front of a somewhat ordinary-looking sword peak, and he had been standing here for more than two hours.

This ordinary sword peak is the center of the entire Sword Hunting Shrine, here, there are seven or eight sword peaks large and small, and on each of them, there is a trembling coercion.

In fact, the Sword Hunt exists as a wonderland, and naturally there are extremely strict requirements for disciples who enter it to find opportunities.

Just like the Chifeng Courtyard of the Medicine Immortal Sect, the Chifeng Courtyard has seven peaks in a row, each with its own differences, and the last six or seven peaks have the existence of the source of life.

In Chifeng Courtyard, only the purple-robed grass and trees cultivation can be qualified to enter the sixth peak to comprehend the source of life, and as for the seventh peak, it is even more impossible to enter the white-robed grass and tree cultivation.

And in the Sword Hunt Shrine, the deeper you go into the center of the Sword Shrine, the heavier the sword intent pressure that the disciple has to carry, and just walking in the Sword Tomb can also be called a kind of tempering of your own sword intent for the sword cultivation disciples.

And at this moment, Di Xiu is already standing in the center of the sword mound, and it can be imagined how strong the colorful sword intent on Di Xiu's body is.

At this time, it was not that Di Xiu couldn't go on, but that he entered the Sword Hunt Tomb this time, the purpose was to find this seemingly ordinary sword peak in front of him.

The sword peak in front of him was so plain compared to the sword peaks around him that exuded a terrifying aura, but Di Xiu knew that this sword peak was the most special one in the entire Sword Hunting Tomb.

Not for anything else, just for the sword peak in front of him, which has a special ability, that is, the source of the sword intent that can reveal a sword cultivator.

Di Xiu looked at the unremarkable Jian Feng in front of him, and his mind was full of inexplicable boredom.

Since the battle of the core disciples of the Taiyi Sect, in fact, Di Xiu looks no different from before on the surface, but his heart has actually changed a lot.

This change comes from the unknown of one's past.

Emperor Xiu couldn't remember his life, he couldn't remember where his sword intent came from, and he didn't even know why he had the colorful sword and why he had the domineering colorful sword intent.

It's so abnormal.

Emperor Xiu has been cultivating wholeheartedly and honing his abilities, so that one day, he can solve the mysteries on his body with his own hands.

Now, his opportunity has come, and he has traveled all over the Sword Shrine, not to hone his sword intent, but to know the source of his sword intent......

Taking a deep breath, Emperor Xiu's eyes lit up with a trace of hope, and he took a few steps towards the sword peak in front of him.

Suddenly, Di Xiu seemed to have walked into a different dimension, surrounded by streamers like water ripples, and he had already walked into an unknown time and space.

"Why are you here?"

In a trance, a wonderful sound appeared, which seemed to come from all angles, and it was impossible to distinguish the source of the sound.

Emperor Xiu squinted his eyes, thinking about his life experience, and suddenly caused a sharp pain in his skull.

"I want to know where my sword intent came from......"

Emperor Xiu covered his head, trying to stop thinking about his sword and his sword intent.

When the wonderful voice heard the words of Emperor Xiu, it seemed to be immediately interested.

"Oh, it's been a long time since a baby has come here to look for a sword...... Come...... Unleash your sword intent...... Let me tell you...... Where does your sword intent come from......"

Emperor Xiu took a deep breath, holding back the discomfort of this void sound, and a trace of sharpness flashed in his eyes.

The right hand stretched out, and the colorful meaning exploded instantly, drawing the sword and raising the sword in one go, a huge seven

The color streamer appeared in this inexplicable space, and it suddenly caused a sense of tremor in the surrounding water ripple-like space barriers.

As soon as the colorful sword intent came out, the wonderful voice was suddenly startled, and it was actually in front of Emperor Xiu, a huge face protruded from the spatial barrier like flowing water.

This face could not distinguish between men and women, and his mouth was wide open, looking at the colorful long sword held in Di Xiu's hand in shock, as well as the colorful sword intent that protected Di Xiu all the time.

"Colorful Sword !! hahahaha!! old man has guarded the Nether Exorcism Dao for thousands of years!! can actually see the colorful sword on a little baby!! hahahahaha!! Wan Yingzhen!! you are still alive!!"

The huge face formed by the spatial barrier had a hideous expression, as if it was the sight of the colorful sword on Di Xiu's body, and there was an incomparable sense of excitement and madness.

After a while, the huge face suddenly lowered its head, and its huge pupils stared at Texiu's eyes.

Di Xiu's heart trembled, the aura that erupted from this huge face was too strong, and at this moment, just a glance had already made him incapacitated.

The colorful sword intent shattered, and under the gaze of this huge face, it shattered directly from the space, and even the colorful sword was the same, instantly turning into a streamer and entering Di Xiu's body.

Di Xiu's pupils trembled, and he couldn't resist at all, and this huge face could make his blood feel clotted just by exhaling.

"Boy, your sword intent, the old man knows, but the old man doesn't tell you, when you can really walk in front of him, you will naturally know!! hahahahaha!!"

The hideous face of the huge face suddenly rose a hint of banter, and after glaring at Di Xiu with wide pupils, he directly transformed the space and disappeared into the water ripple space barrier.

As the face disappeared, Di Xiu's figure reappeared in front of the ordinary Sword Peak, as if nothing had happened.

Teixiu gasped for air...... The life-and-death crisis just now is real, that is to say, the place that looks like a fantasy just now, and the huge face, are all real.

For the first time, Emperor Xiu had a trace of jealousy about the Sword Hunt, and for the first time, he had a trace of palpitations about the heritage of the First Sword Sect.

And also......

What the huge face said was true...... Who the hell is it...... What does the colorful sword intent on his body have to do with that person named Wan Yingzhen!!

...... the end of your own life What does it have to do with Wan Yingzhen......

Di Xiu's face was painful, and the more he thought about it, the more he had a splitting headache, as if the name Wan Yingzhen should not appear in his memory.

Ah!!h!!!h

Texiu fell to the ground in pain, curled up, trembling slightly......

......

One Sword Sect Sect Pavilion.

Chi Qiruo walked in slowly, and walked straight to a middle-aged man, who was holding a piece of strange wood in his hand, and from the wood, there was a strong breath of time that emanated slightly.

This is a piece of wood.

"Father. ”

Chi Qiruo lowered his head and spoke respectfully.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes, and after glancing at Chi Qiruo, he smiled faintly, as if he had already known the reason why Chi Qiruo was here.

"Qi Ruo, how is the sword intent cultivation?"

Chi Qiruo smiled, and his handsome face looked particularly good at this moment.

"I have been able to fuse the time sword intent and the space sword intent. ”

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, and the more he looked at the person in front of him, the more he liked it. After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man sighed slightly, put the Qianqiu wood in his hand beside him, and slowly stood up.

"You guessed right, it was indeed me who told Emperor Xiu about the search for the sword mound. ”

Chi Qiruo heard the man's words, his body trembled slightly, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.