"Grandfather!"

When Dugu Yin and Dugu Zijin saw the old man, they were taken aback at first, and then said in unison.

Holding the cold iron long sword in his hand, he is obviously a rickety old man in his last years, but behind him it is as if there are ten thousand swords roaring together, so people dare not look directly.

The old man's big coat was stained with some snowflakes that had not yet melted, but he didn't care about it at all, and he didn't wipe it off.

"Taigong!"

Jiang Xiaoman looked at the old man, and a sense of blood fusion arose, and he inexplicably wanted to get close.

"Good, good, good! It is worthy of the little Vermilion Bird of the Jiang family, and it is worthy of being the descendant of my iron sword Dugu!" The old man said three good words in a row, and with a slight wave of the long sword in his hand, Jiang Xiaoman's figure disappeared.

I only felt a flower in front of me, and when Jiang Xiaoman landed again, he was already in a bronze hall.

The sword qi in the main hall is vertical and horizontal, like substance.

The sword intent was awe-inspiring, but there was not a single sword in sight.

"Where is this?" Looking around, Jiang Xiaoman only felt as if he was in the vast galaxy.

In fact, at this moment, he is indeed stepping on the galaxy and being in the universe.

In the entire bronze hall, the galaxy surrounds thousands of stars and slowly rises and sets, and the sun, moon and stars are complete.

The incomparably chilling sword qi emanated from the millions of stars.

Among them, the sword qi in the two giant stars of the sun and the sun hovering above Jiang Xiaoman's head was the most awe-inspiring.

Accompanied by the sword qi, there seemed to be a dragon roaring in the ears of the tiger, penetrating the stars and echoing in the bronze hall.

"Little man'er, this is the sword mound world of my Dugu clan. It contains the universe and contains 109,000 sword stars. The old man's voice appeared very abruptly, with a taste of vicissitudes and ethereal.

It seems to be right in front of you, and it seems to be far away in the sky.

"Taigong, is that you?" Jiang Xiaoman raised and shouted loudly.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see any response from the old man.

"Uncle Yin, Aunt Zijin?" he tried to shout a few more times, but no one responded.

Suddenly, the sun that was emitting a scorching glow above his head suddenly trembled, as if it was about to explode, and an ancient sword that seemed to be burning pierced out of the star's body and rushed straight towards Jiang Xiaoman.

The bronze hall is very large, vast, how can it be small if it can contain a universe.

Jiang Xiaoman stood in the hall, like an ant, and the thousands of stars around him were the same, and the largest sun star and Taiyin star were only more than a hundred zhang.

But even so, the ancient sword that suddenly shot out in the sun was definitely not something that Jiang Xiaoman's current cultivation could resist.

But in an instant, the long sword had already submerged into the boy's body.

Jiang Xiaoman couldn't help but snort, only to feel that his internal organs seemed to be shattered by this ancient sword that suddenly entered his body, and all of them were in pain.

After the pain, it was burned from the inside out, Jiang Xiaoman only felt that he was roasted on the fire, beads of sweat the size of beans spread all over his body in an instant, and his skin began to crack inch by inch, at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was as if the water vapor in the whole body was about to be scorched by the smell and steamed dry.

Immediately after the Sun Star exploded, the incomparably cold Taiyin Star also let out a loud bang, and another silver ancient sword penetrated out of the star's body, directly submerging into Jiang Xiaoman's body****** which was about to transpirate the blood clean, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Jiang Xiaoman just breathed a sigh of relief, and a chill that seemed to come from under the nine shadows emerged from the dantian.

It's heavier than the cold in the icy hell under Lethe.

Jiang Xiaoman wanted to open his mouth to shout, but found that he couldn't make a sound at all.

That extremely cold breath was so cold that even the ** in his mouth was frozen into ice ballast.

Fortunately, it only took a few breaths before the chill dissipated and disappeared.

The bronze hall is hidden, but in fact, it is only the size of a palm, like a delicate toy, which is spread on the palm of the old man's palm.

Beside the old man, Dugu Yin and Dugu Zijin brothers and sisters stood bent down, and the three of them were watching the changes in the bronze hall with attentive expressions.

Dugu Yin bowed slightly, and everything that had just happened fell into his eyes without falling into his eyes, and he praised softly: "The Sun Sword and the Taiyin Sword belong to the extreme in the world. Xiao Man'er can be recognized by the two swords and cast his body with the power of the Extreme Dao, and the opportunity is not small. ”

The old man sighed softly, shook his head, and couldn't help but say with some regret: "Although I got two sword casts, I couldn't get one of them to inherit after all." There are 100,000 swords in the sword mound, but only the two ancient swords of the sun and Taiyin have the most origins, and they are the imperial soldiers who can suppress the luck of Kyushu. If Xiao Man'er can get one of them, the future of immortal life can be expected!"

Dugu Zijin glanced at the old man, covered his mouth and chuckled: "It is best to suit yourself, except for the ancestors of Dugu Dragon City in the past, no one has been able to re-recognize the lord of the two swords, and it is a great opportunity for Xiao Man'er to be recognized by the two swords and cast with sword qi." Grandfather, we can't be greedy. ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "You little girl has begun to educate me, but this is true." ”

After the two heavens of ice and fire, Jiang Xiaoman only felt as if he had collapsed, and lay down in the main hall.

Beneath him is the vast Milky Way, containing many stars.

But there was no feeling of emptiness, Jiang Xiaoman could even feel the cold feeling on the floor that only metal has.

Since the two big stars of the sun and the yin, the thousands of sword intents that were originally hovering in the bronze hall suddenly disappeared, and everything fell silent.

"This is the Sword Shrine?" Jiang Xiaoman changed his posture, lying on top of the Milky Way, holding his chin in both hands and watching hundreds of stars swaying and floating in front of him, only to feel that each one seemed to be pregnant with a big world.

Among them, there are several stars, mountains and rivers inside, and even thousands of human races live in them, birds and beasts.

At this time, all of these living stars, whether they were human or other races, fell to their knees, as if they were kneeling down to worship something.

This couldn't help but make Jiang Xiaoman stunned, and he couldn't help but think of a legend about Kyushu.

A long time ago, among the 'Thirty-six Schools' of Kyushu, there was a half-step heavenly man who mentioned in his book, "The so-called Kyushu world is just a small world in the universe, and there is no difference between the round sky and the stars above the heavens, just like a grain of sand in the thousands of sands in the desert." ’

This view has now become the mainstream of the Taoist lineage and is respected by thousands of people in the world.

Jiang Xiaoman's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at one of the stars, trying to see what many of these beings were worshipping.

And I saw that among the blue stars there was a mountain of 100,000 feet, and on it was covered with snow.

At the top of the peak, there is an ink-colored long sword, which is thousands of feet long, and it is obliquely inserted in the snow peak.

What hundreds of millions of creatures in that star are worshipping is this ancient clumsy long sword.

Compared to the long sword that is thousands of feet high in the stars, in fact, if it is held in the hands of Jiang Xiaoman outside the stars, it is only three feet.

And the hundreds of millions of creatures within the stars, in the eyes of the young man, are much smaller than ordinary ants.

Jiang Xiaoman lay there, raising his hand to grab the blue star that was slowly moving away from him.

But as soon as he raised his hand, the ink-colored long sword inserted in the snow peak in the stars emitted a majestic sword intent that broke free of his hand.

The ancient sword seems to have a spirit, and it intends to protect the hundreds of millions of creatures who worship it in the stars, so that the young man will not succeed.

"Could it be that for the creatures in these stars, that sword is the god they worship? and if I want to touch that star, it is very likely that it will bring destruction to these creatures, so I will be blocked by the inky ancient sword?" Jiang Xiaoman looked down at his hand and couldn't help but whisper to himself.

I saw a shallow blood mark emerge, and it was injured by that Fang Cai's sword intent.

Thinking about it, if that ink-colored ancient sword was the god of the blue star, wouldn't it mean that he had almost become the demon who destroyed the world just now?

Jiang Xiaoman, who had no reason, suddenly remembered Kyushu.

If Kyushu is also a star in the universe, then what kind of life are the gods that the people of Kyushu worship day and night?

Is there also a creature like himself standing outside Kyushu at this moment, silently watching the vast land of Kyushu as if he were looking at the blue stars.

"Little man, don't be in a daze, gather your mind to sense, and find the ancient sword that corresponds to your bloodline!"

Just as Jiang Xiaoman was stunned, the old man's voice echoed in the bronze hall again, like thunder.

"Taigong, you are too sudden, I am not ready!" Jiang Xiaoman looked up at the vast starry sky above his head, and could vaguely make out the outline of the bronze hall, and couldn't help but pout.

At present, he has obtained the Zhuxian Sword in the underground of Lechuan, as Aunt Luo said, half of the inheritance of the Zhuxian lineage was buried in the sword mound of the Dugu clan in Beiliang by the predecessors.

Now that he knows that the sword mound is this bronze hall, he thinks that the other half of the sword inheritance that the Immortal Sword Master is missing must be in one of these thousands of stars.

"Panic Kyushu, a sword in one vein, inheritance of hundreds of thousands, only one sword can punish immortals, only one sword can reach the sky......"

Jiang Xiaoman calmed down, slowly closed his eyes, and silently recited the Zhuxian Sword Technique obtained from the ancient well under the Lechuan River, and comprehended it with his heart.

But I don't know if the star that is buried with the inheritance of the Zhuxian lineage is also like the blue star, and there are hundreds of millions of living beings on it to worship every day.

After a stick of incense, among the thousands of stars, there was a dead star that was incomparably lonely and hidden in the corner of the universe, and suddenly trembled, as if it felt something.

On it, it was really lifeless, and the whole star was filled with a breath of death.

But if you look closely, there are thousands of huge cities in this extremely dark star, stretching for thousands of miles, one after the other, all over the entire Death Star.

Seen from the sky, these cities formed a large circular array, and each city was full of dry bones, not only the human race, but also hundreds of millions of living beings.

Among them, the five most conspicuous dry bones are all thousands of feet, and they are even larger than those majestic ancient cities.

Above the countless cities in the east of the Death Star, there was a thousand-zhang long true dragon corpse that was immortal, and it was lifted in mid-air by an inexplicable force.

Above the countless cities south of the Death Star, there was also the body of a Vermilion Bird with wings not much smaller than that of a real dragon, hovering in the air, dead and immortal, and there was still a divine fire in its skull that had not burned out.

In the west and north of the Death Star, there is a white tiger corpse that seems to be unwilling to die, and the body of the white tiger roars in the sky, and there is a Xuanwu who looks like a turtle and a snake, and I don't know who has cut off half of his head, and his eyes are round and he is looking up at the sky angrily.

In the middle of the Death Star, there was a red unicorn with a blood-colored sword in its mouth, its head raised high as if waiting for someone, and its eyes were bloody.

On the bronze gate of the Ice Hell, there is a dragon crying blood, which is a great murderer.

And above this death star, the unicorn weeps blood, which is a huge murderer!

Jiang Xiaoman sat cross-legged in the center of the universe constructed by the bronze hall, without realizing it at all, and silently recited the Zhuxian Sword Technique in his heart, "I am the master of the Zhuxian Sword, as the Zhuxian Sword Bone, and the heart is the Zhuxian Sword Soul, with Kyushu as the body and killing as the heart." The tide of blood is like iron, and the heart is like glass. Therefore, in this life, Kyushu should be protected without worry, so as I pray, I swear by the immortal lineage. ”

When the last word fell, in the death star that had been silent for a long time, the blood-colored long sword in the mouth of the Rui Beast Qilin, who had long been dead for many years, seemed to feel something, and it burst out with a loud bang, rushing straight into the sky, and shooting towards the young man whose eyes were slightly closed.

The blood-colored sword turned into a meteor and passed through the vast universe.

Like a ghost, silent and silent.

"Return!" Jiang Xiaoman felt something, stood up straight, pointed at each other, and spoke softly.

I saw that the three-foot-long blood-colored sword circled around the young man's body, and then turned into a blood-colored sword and draped it behind Jiang Xiaoman.

"There are 100,000 ancient swords buried in the sword mound of our clan, 9,900 heavenly swords, and 18,000 earth-grade spirit swords. Xiao Man'er's kendo qualifications are obviously good, and he can win the favor of the two divine swords of the sun and the yin, but in the end, he only has a clumsy sword to recognize the master, this should never be!"

Outside the bronze hall, the old man sighed lightly, then sighed abruptly, and couldn't help shaking his head.

Dugu Yin's eyes widened, his face was incredulous, and he slowly spoke after a long time, and said with a wry smile: "Providence is like this, grandfather doesn't have to be sad." Maybe it's really like Xiao Man'er himself said, he is more talented in guns. ”

Dugu Zijin, who was dressed in a purple robe, smiled and said softly: "The sword of Xuanpin, the grade is not low, it can be a sword master in the world, and it can also incarnate a sword immortal! I believe that nameless ancient sword, in the future, will definitely shine in the hands of Xiao Man'er." ”

It seems that the three of them don't know anything about the ancient sword immortal who turned into a sword robe and draped on the young man's body at this moment.

Even this piece of the world has forgotten that there was a sword in Kyushu a long time ago.

This sword is called Zhu Xian, and it can also be used to punish immortals.