Xiao Yichen smiled, his eyes full of sadness.

This invincible sword god did not answer the words of Master Kunjun, but turned to Xiao Yunchuan and said: "When I was young, I suffered a great disaster, my parents and family were killed by thieves, and I escaped the catastrophe because my mother hid under the bed. ”

"I lived with the skullcap master, but she was kind-hearted, she didn't dislike me for being covered in mud, and carried me back to my home for treatment, but when I woke up, I was frightened by her not very good-looking face. I remember that among the few people who were there at the time, there was also a white-eyed wolf who scolded me and didn't know what to do. ”

When Venerable Kunjun heard this, his face twitched slightly.

But she didn't mind, but bowed her head in shame, because of this, I have been guilty since then, and then under her care, I gradually recovered, because I saw her cultivation through the heavens, and because I had nowhere to go, I begged her to take me as an apprentice, maybe because I couldn't stand my soft grinding, or maybe because I was pitiful, her rotten good man finally took me as an apprentice. ”

"Because of the leakage of the nine-move sword style, the master took me and a few senior brothers, and has been hiding and hiding, and there are almost no stable days; I didn't cultivate at that time, just an ordinary mortal, so the chief master always ran away with me on his back, and she was happy on the way, telling me and a few senior brothers bizarre stories. ”

"She said that there are mirages overseas, who can spit out a side of the world, and also said that outside this continent, there is also a sword rain capital where swords fall like rain, saying that the big river flows against the current and goes straight to the sky, saying that the green mountains are located above the clouds, and that the strongest demon beast under the starry sky is disgusted by the heavens......"

"Although the days of fleeing were hard, but thinking about it at this time, it was the happiest time in my Xiao Yichen's life. ”

"When we ran away, the master told me a lot of great truths, she said, 'My sword cultivator should be worthy of the sword in his hand, as long as the sword is there, the life is there, but if the life is not there, the sword should still be there!' But I was less than ten years old at the time, so I know what she said. ”

"Because of what happened to me with my master, I was very angry when I was young, and I always liked to speculate on others with the greatest malice, so under the three-foot Qingfeng, I don't know how many big traitors and evildoers have been killed. I competed with many of my predecessors in the sword cultivation competition, and after defeating them all, I would humiliate them, but now that I think about it, I was really young and vigorous at that time, and I didn't know what to do. ”

"Because of my young and frivolous personality, I caused a lot of trouble to my master, but she only scared me every time, but she never couldn't bear to teach me a lesson. When the master was alive, I didn't know what the real human suffering was, she was like a towering mountain, sheltering our brothers from the wind and rain, holding up the heaven and earth with both hands, even in the face of the angry and corrupt Tianhuo Zhenjun, who came to seek revenge, she did not retreat or leave an inch. ”

"Until the master ascended to heaven, I knew that it was not easy for her, she had gone all the way in this life, full of wind and frost and suffering, but there was nowhere to tell, maybe after ascending to heaven, it could be regarded as liberating......"

Listening to Xiao Yichen's babbling words, Master Kunjun's eyes were also a little red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "It seems that all sword cultivators think that you Xiao Yichen came first, and then there was a sword, but for me Kunjun, this world has her skullcap first, then you, and then there is a sword ......."

Xiao Yichen raised his head, looked up, and asked, "You say, master, will she wait for us in that place?"

After all, Master Kun Jun lowered his head and said bitterly: "If you can really see the master, tell me, I miss her very much......

Xiao Yichen smiled bitterly, the avenue is searching, along the way, the master and the eight senior brothers are separated by yin and yang, and the original skullcap nine apprentices, now there are only a few people left, "If I can't see the master on the other side of the sky, and you can see it, help me tell me, I miss her too." ”

These two brothers, although they have long been famous all over the world, although they have long been pale hair, although they have long been gray, but the two of them sighed in unison, even if more than a thousand years have passed, but the two of them still can't forget the kindness of the skullcap......

Venerable Master Kunjun said, "You two kneel down in front of the statue of the Patriarch and bow down." ”

When Xiao Yunchuan and Jian Wuji heard this, they both knelt down and kowtowed, and their faces were full of respect on their faces that were not old or young.

The old woman on the statue founded the Nine Heavens Sword Sect and taught Master Kun Jun, Tianjizi, and Xiao Yichen to be such masterpieces in the world, how can they not be respected?

The two most powerful sword cultivators in the world have experienced many life and death partings, love and hatred, but the eyes of the two of them looking at this stone statue are so gentle, this old woman must be extremely warm for the two of them, and it is the best memory.

The two young men bowed down to the stone statue of the ancestor of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect.

Xiao Yichen helped Xiao Yunchuan up and said solemnly: "Our Nine Heavens Sword Sect inheritance is not the Nine Moves Sword Style, but the master's kindness to our family......

Venerable Kun Jun also picked up Jian Wuji and said, "If we go in the future and you accept disciples, I hope you can continue to pass on this family-like feeling, because this thing is a thousand times more important than the nine-move sword style." ”

The two said in unison: "Yes!"

On the left and right sides of the Patriarch's Hall, there are still 100 portraits, and after the two of them finished their big salutes, Master Kunjun took Jian Wuji to several portraits.

Xiao Yunchuan followed behind Xiao Yichen and walked quietly.

Xiao Yichen looked at the portraits on both sides and introduced: "These one hundred and thirty-nine portraits are all the deceased relatives of our Nine Heavens Sword Sect. ”

The two came to a portrait of a young scribe.

Xiao Yichen introduced: "The man in the portrait, whose name is Xu Huai, the first master of Haoran Pavilion, is my seventh senior brother, that is, your seventh uncle; ”

The two continued to walk......

"This big old man is your sixth uncle, named Cao Tian, the first master of the Sword Pavilion, his temper is not very good, but he is not bad, he is impulsive, his temper is easy to get up, I suffered a lot under him when I was a child, he died five hundred and seventy years ago, and died in the sea of heaven. ”

The two looked at a portrait next to them, and the man in the portrait had sparse hair and a rickety figure.

"This man who looks a little short and thin is your eighth master, named Zhang Qianli, he is a stuffy gourd, except for teaching me, he hardly speaks; don't look at him thin, but his divine sense is extremely strong, and he can control hundreds of thousands of flying swords at his peak; he and your sixth master uncle, died together in the sea of heaven. ”

The two took another step forward.

"He is your third master, his name is Zhao Yao, the first Taiyuan Pavilion Master, after teaching Li Yunfei this apprentice, he left the Nine Heavens Sword Sect......;