Since ancient times, the spiritual object has been in the same lineage.

Excalibur Chixiao, which ranks second on the Kyushu Famous Sword List, is even more so.

The sword masters of the past generations will have some similarities.

The peerless Empress Wu Cong, the invincible Empress Dowager Mi Yue of Northern Qin.

There have been two generations of sword masters, all of whom have amazed the strange women of a great world, and they all have the spirit of the Nine Yin Xuannu.

Although there is no historical data to verify that Chixiao recognizes the master, she must be a Nine Yin Xuannu.

Come to think of it, there is some connection between the two.

Thinking like this, Jiang Xiaoman looked up at Luo Xuanji and asked softly, "Aunt Luo, do you mean Miss Xiao...... Will it have a relationship with that Chixiao Divine Sword?"

Luo Xuanji gently rolled up her sleeves, only to see that on her arm, which should have been as flawless as jade, there were three dark red scars that were as hideous as centipedes, which were shocking.

She smiled slightly, noncommittal: "Twenty-two years ago, the Chixiao Sword appeared on the bank of the Lethe River, lurking at the bottom of the Lethe River. I tried to subdue it, but I was injured by the sword qi and was not cured until recently. But half a year ago, this divine sword, which had been silent for a long time, was actually incarnated as a red dragon. The choice of the master of the spirit is as short as half a year, and as long as a year or even several years. A few days ago, the big red dragon actually returned to this underground world, and recently, every few hours, there will be a dragon roaring on the other side, and its sound is like thunder. Come to think of it, it must be the new lord who will appear. ”

"Roar!"

Before the words fell, a dragon roared from the other side, and the drumming was endless.

It was like a golden stone cracking through the earth, and the vast Lechuan River was cut off in an instant.

As if frightened, he stagnated slightly, and then resumed his rush again.

There was that chilling sword intent rushing towards his face, permeating the entire river.

Luo Xuanji seemed to have been accustomed to it for a long time, and she chuckled: "Count the hours, that dragon roar should indeed appear at this time." ”

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoman finally knew where the majestic sword qi on the more than 100 wells in Zhuxian Town came from.

He looked at the opposite shore, and vaguely, he could see a hundred-zhang giant snake bathing in the sea of fire, churning up and down, and couldn't help but praise softly: "I didn't expect that there really is such a cold sword in this world." ”

Just as the thousands of sword intents were about to rush into the peach blossom forest.

Luo Xuanji snorted lightly, and with a slight wave of her sleeve, she saw a peach blossom flying out from between her sleeves.

The petals bloom, two in one life, two in three, until the peach blossoms are flying in the sky, meeting the chilling sword intent.

The two collided together, and the sound of Jin Ge hitting and staggering sounded in the air.

The golden arowana jumped up to the surface of the river, and before it could fall back into the river again, it was swept away, cut in half in mid-air, and splashed with streams of golden blood.

Jiang Xiaoman felt as if he was on the battlefield, and the sound of Jin Ge's iron horse was endless.

He looked at the beautiful woman beside him and was amazed.

How high a level of cultivation should be to be able to trigger such a vision of heaven and earth.

This Aunt Luo is a master, and she is a master who is taller than a hundred floors.

Turning flowers into swords, even if they are invincible in the world, few people can do this.

And the God King Realm is already the top master in the world.

After a long while, the sound of Jin Ge's staggered voice gradually subsided.

Once again, calm returned to the Lethe River.

As if he had guessed the thoughts of the young man beside him, Luo Xuanji smiled slightly and said, "When will you live to my age, you will be able to do the same." ”

Jiang Xiaoman was stunned, and couldn't help asking, "But I don't know how beautiful Aunt Luo is this year?"

Knocking on the young man's brain, Luo Xuanji said angrily: "Begging for beating! Don't you know that a woman's age is the biggest secret in the world, so you can't just ask?"

Jiang Xiaoman laughed and said, "I was wrong......

Stretching a big waist, Luo Xuanji smiled: "Okay, you also know the origin of this Chijiao, when that Xiao girl wakes up, you can let her try to communicate with Chixiao Sword." Come to think of it, if nothing else, this Nizi will be the new Chixiao Sword Master. Now that you're fine, why don't you have a couple of drinks with me first?"

Jiang Xiaoman's face was bitter and said, "I still want to drink!"

Luo Xuanji raised her hand and grabbed a wine jar from the void, patted open the sealing mud, handed it to the young man, and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I won't let you drink in vain, and when I finish drinking this jar of wine with my aunt, your benefits will be indispensable." ”

Jiang Xiaoman's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but say, "What benefits?"

"This underground world is not just a divine weapon in the red sky. There is another thing, although it is not on the 'Kyushu Divine Soldier List', but if it is born, it will definitely make the entire Kyushu shake. ”

After speaking, Luo Xuanji looked at the young man and smiled without saying a word.

Jiang Xiaoman asked, "Even more powerful than Chixiao?"

Luo Xuanji nodded and chuckled: "That's natural! Even the Divine Sword Xuanyuan, which is ranked above Chixiao, is more than a step weaker compared to it." ”

The young man was instantly in high spirits, looked at Luo Xuanji and said heroically: "Aunt Luo wants to drink, so she naturally has to sacrifice her life to accompany her as a nephew!"

Touching out two wine cups from her arms, Luo Xuanji scolded with a smile: "Little slippery head, why don't you see you so happy?"

On the bank of the Lethe River, the two sat and forgot to speak.

Raise a glass and change the lamp, cup after cup.

Since stepping into this river, Jiang Xiaoman has not drunk for the first time, but it is the first time to drink like today.

Until the pot of peach blossoms with a fragrant aroma came to the bottom, he didn't feel drunk.

After drinking the last glass, Luo Xuanji laughed, looked at the young man in front of him and praised: "The little guy has a good amount of alcohol, and he has the taste of being famous all over the world." ”

Jiang Xiaoman was a little proud, couldn't help but burp, touched his cheeks that were a little feverish, and didn't forget to pat his ass and say, "But if you come with Aunt Luo, my nephew's amount of wine is really not worth mentioning." ”

After being silent for a while, Luo Xuanji said softly: "A good amount of alcohol is not necessarily a good thing sometimes. Especially when you want to get drunk but can't. ”

The young man was a little puzzled: "Who in this world really wants to get drunk?"

Luo Xuanji put her hands into the Lechuan River, picked up a handful of water and splashed it on her face, and giggled: "Silly boy, you are wrong again, for many people, alcohol is either not drunk or drunk." Because the feeling of being half-drunk is too sober, it will remind people of many memories that they can't forget. And most of these memories are related to the word love, once remembered, it can hurt people the most. ”

Jiang Xiaoman seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and said slowly after a long time: "No wonder there are so many people in this world who love to drink, I don't think they all like the taste of wine, but the feeling of being drunk." ”

Luo Xuanji smiled: "You finally got it right this time, but sometimes when you want to get drunk, you don't get drunk, and those who don't want to get drunk want to pretend to be drunk." ”

Jiang Xiaoman nodded, and said thoughtfully: "Indeed, drunk people often say that they are not drunk, but those who are not drunk are pretending to be drunk. ”

Luo Xuanji didn't speak, lifted the already empty wine jar, and threw herself into the Lechuan River with a pop, splashing her hands, she clapped her hands and said: "So although people are the chief of all spirits, sometimes they are the most difficult to figure out compared to everything in the world. ”

Jiang Xiaoman didn't hide, let the splash splash on his face, looked at the beautiful woman beside him, and said secretly in his heart: "Aunt Luo wants to get drunk so much, there must be someone or something that she wants to forget and can't forget." ”

He couldn't help but turn around and look at the ten-mile peach forest behind him.

The peach, pink, red, white, all present a vibrant scene.

Although this scene is beautiful, it is quiet and secluded.

Jiang Xiaoman inexplicably felt a little depressed in his heart.

The wine is fragrant, mellow and spicy.

At his age, he can probably understand why people have things that they want to forget but can't forget.

But because I have never experienced it, it can only be hazy.

But he had already tasted wine, more than once, and more than once.

So Jiang Xiaoman can understand that wine is really a good thing.

Naturally, I can understand that sometimes, wine is more poisonous than the most deadly poison.

When drunk, you can forget all the unpleasant things.

But when you wake up tomorrow, those things that make you unpleasant and want to forget will be remembered again.

And it's even more painful than the previous time I was drunk.

I can't escape if I want to.

Especially, people and things that really want to forget.

Luo Xuanji turned around and saw that Jiang Xiaoman didn't speak, so she couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch the young man's face, and said with a smile: "You really look like your mother, but the angular outline is more like your father." ”

After coming back to his senses, Jiang Xiaoman didn't hide, but said with some curiosity: "Speaking of which, Aunt Luo, you haven't said how you know my father and mother?"

"Because, I am your mother's cousin!" she looked at the young man, her expression was kind from the bottom of her heart, and she said softly: "Count it out, my mother and your grandmother are sisters of the same mother, and they are both members of the Qingqiu Tianhu family. Your mother lived in Qingqiu Country for a long time when she was a child, and it was not until later that she was taken back to the Ruin Country by Emperor Liu's predecessors. ”

Jiang Xiaoman was stunned, confused, and only felt that he was in the clouds.

Isn't my mother a family of wood demons in the ruins country?

How did it become the Tianhu clan of Qingqiu Country again......

When he was in Laomiao Village, he had heard Ji Xiaoyue's girl mention that just like the five regions of Kyushu, the demon clan also has five demon kingdoms.

There are guixu in the north of Beihai, and Kunlun in the far east. Nanban to the south Tibetan Tu Mountain, the western desert hidden green hills.

This Qingqiu country is not one of the homelands of the demon clan west of the Western Regions.

He scratched his head and asked stupidly, "Then my grandmother ...... her?"

Seeing the young man's dazed appearance, Luo Xuanji was very amused, and said with a smile: "Your grandmother, she is now the patriarch of the Tianhu clan in Qingqiu Country. When you have the opportunity to go to the Zhou Dynasty in the Western Regions in the future, you will naturally see it when you go to Qingqiu on the way. ”

This is the first time Jiang Xiaoman has learned about his grandmother's identity, but he has no joy.

On the contrary, the young man's brows furrowed slightly, and he stared at Luo Xuanji and asked in a deep voice, "Then why hasn't she looked for her grandfather all these years?"

Luo Xuanji looked at Jiang Xiaoman in a daze, sighed lightly, and said with a wry smile: "Your grandmother does have something unspeakable, otherwise would there be any woman in this world who does not feel sorry for her husband and her children? I think she would be very happy to see you, the only grandson. ”

Although her tone was calm, she could not hide a trace of worry.

It seems that there is something she deliberately concealed, and she doesn't want the teenager to know.

Jiang Xiaoman didn't refuse, and said softly: "Okay, just listen to Aunt Luo." When I first entered Beiliang City, I went to the sword mound to take a sword that was comparable to Chixiao, and then went to the Qin Dynasty in the north to find a person surnamed Ying to settle the account, and then went to Qingqiu Middle School to visit my grandmother. ”

Originally, I was a little worried that the young man would have a knot, but now that she heard Jiang Xiaoman's words, Luo Xuanji's eyes were naturally full of relief, she nodded and chuckled: "Although Qingqiu Country is not as rich as Great Xia, there are many spiritual treasures that Kyushu does not have. Xiao Man'er will only have countless benefits when you go, and there will never be a trace of harm. ”

Jiang Xiaoman grimaced, a little embarrassed: "But isn't Qingqiu the hometown of the demon clan? If I go, will I be eaten by the big demons there?" Even if I don't eat me, if I want to come to the different paths of the demons, I will definitely not be treated much there......

Luo Xuanji smiled and said, "Who told you that the human race is not welcomed in Qingqiu? Although it is the hometown of the demon race, there are also many human races living there. Moreover, if you are seriously calculated, you kid can be regarded as at least the upper half of the demon clan!"

Jiang Xiaoman opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Luo Xuanji.

She looked at the young man with a pair of extremely good-looking apricot eyes, and said with a smile: "Xiao Man'er, if you continue to talk nonsense, when the wine in your body is dissipated later, you won't have a chance to go down to the 'Ice Hell' to take that advantage!"