One night in 730, a fire lit up the dark night, and under the cries for help and the light of the fire, it was the end of a family.

When the light shone on the earth again, there was already a scorched earth ruins and charred corpses scattered everywhere, and on the scorched earth, there were more than a dozen servants looking for survivors in the ruins, an old man wearing a black and red-edged robe stood in front of the ruins of the lobby, the old man's expression was solemn, while brushing his black beard, while looking at the black plaque that was burned above the main hall, although the plaque was almost burned into black charcoal, but the gilded "Heaven and Earth Zhengjian" on it was still clearly visible.

At this time, a servant hurriedly ran over from the rear and said, "Xue Lang! This place has been burned down when we came, and we can only try our best to extinguish the remaining fire, but ......" The old man bowed his hand, looked back at the scorched earth of the ruins, sighed, and said, "How did it burn like this?" Then the old man paced to the center of the lobby, stroked the dark chair, very sad, and said, "Big brother, you saved my life more than 20 years ago, but I couldn't save you more than 20 years later, I ...... I deserve to die......" said the old man's tears on his chair. At this time, another servant ran to the door of the lobby in a panic and shouted, "Xue Lang, Xue Lang, there is a living child." The old man was startled, then turned around and asked, "Where is he?" The servant hurriedly pointed to the upper room and said, "On the north side of the ruins of the upper room." ”

The old man walked briskly to the ruins of the dormitory, and the servants followed.

In the dormitory, led by the servant, the old man saw the child: a child who looked to be about seven years old, lying curly on the ground, although the clothes on his body had long been smoked and could not be colored, but he was still breathing. There was a corpse next to the child, although the corpse had long been burned beyond recognition, the old man frowned, and said in a low voice: "Ask the song......? Isn't that child just ......" At this time, a servant came up from behind and said to the old man: "Ah Lang, fortunately, the man blocked the whole body of the child, and the child survived!" The old man walked to the child and squatted down slowly, wiped the dust off the child's face with his hand, and picked up the child...... Sure enough, it's with the wind, hahaha, have you seen it, big brother! Have you seen it, big brother! Heaven will not die to your Ye family, heaven will not die to your Ye family!" The old man looked at the child in his arms at the same time, with his afterglow aimed at a black sword hilt on the ground, it was a sword covered by dust, the old man held the child in one hand, bent down to pick up the sword, as the old man picked up the sword, the dust also fell, the old man fixed his eyes, but saw that the three-foot long sword black scabbard was vaguely covered with a layer of light, even ordinary people can see that this sword is extraordinary, and the most conspicuous is the two golden words engraved under the scabbard "ink bamboo".

The old man was overjoyed and said, "I didn't expect it to be here." Everyone was shocked and discussed. The old man took the sword, held the child, looked at the lobby not far away, and then looked at the child with his eyes closed, and said, "Little guy, this sword will be yours in the future." After that, he faced the direction of the lobby, sighed, and said, "Big brother, I'm afraid that your ridiculous wish will not come true, and this child's future will have to be controlled by him after all." The old man quietly stared at the lobby, watching everything in front of him.

The sun illuminated the child's face, and a shallow smile appeared on the little one's face.