Xiao He saw his master pestle on the mountainside in such a majestic manner, just facing Wuji Peak, looking at the moon, wearing a pure white moonlight, so majestic, so he urged Duan Shishi to take himself to take a closer look.

Duan Shishi let out a strange sigh, didn't ask much, and agreed, and took Xiao He through a few space doors to this seemingly dilapidated floating mountain.

The night breeze is bleak, and the place is full of unknown wildflowers, all facing the moon like sunflowers. There were some small houses in the distance, the windows were also broken, and they looked gray, and they seemed to be deserted, and when they walked in, they saw that there were weeds half a man high, and they were gently swaying in the wind.

Xiao He wanted to find someone and ask where this place was, or simply find the Trinity Spirit here, but after walking around the house for a long time, he couldn't even see a ghost. Xiao He was dumbfounded, looked at the colossus halfway up the mountain, and then looked at the abandoned houses at the foot of the mountain, and couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

Duan Shishibai squatted behind him boredly, ripped off a dog's tail from the ground and put it in his mouth, and jumped up and down with his bubble sausage mouth, lazily looking at Xiao He who was running around, not knowing what he was doing.

After a while, Xiao He's search was fruitless, as if he was finally tired of running, he returned to Duan Fourteen, and asked curiously, "What's going on here?"

Duan Shishi shrugged his shoulders and lowered his chin, saying that this is not obvious? No one lives there, it is deserted!

Xiao He asked, "Is there something going on here?"

Duan Shishi sighed and said, "I didn't hide it from Senior Brother Xiao when the accident happened..... I don't remember it very clearly." When I first came to Kunlun fifty years ago, it was already like this. At that time, I also heard my senior brother say two sentences casually, saying yes ..... saying yes...... This used to be the cave of the Kunlun God of War, the Trinity God General, and in the time of his fall, this place was deserted......"

"What, dead?" Xiao He grabbed Duan Shishi's broad shoulders and shook them constantly.

"When did you die, how did you die, why did you die?"

Duan 14 was taken aback by Xiao He's sudden madness, and his head was clouded by this aggressive three consecutive questions, and he raised his eyebrows and tried to recall: "Hmm..... I want to think about it, I want to think about it...... It doesn't seem to be dead, it's just gone...... Yes...... I remembered that I had already talked about it in history class, and the Trinity God General was the god of war in Kunlun a long time ago, and he accepted an apprentice named Chonghua. In the Second Immortal and Demon War, the Triune God General led the righteous path forces against the Qingling Kong Mingshen Sect, and made great achievements. ”

Duan Fourteen tilted his head and recalled.

"However, in the battle of Shuoshan in the Xuhai Sea, the Triune God will be defeated by the leader of the Evil God Cult, and his whereabouts are unknown from then on. The leader of the Divine Cult was also seriously injured and fled bloodily. Leaving a broken sword in vain, I still let the ghosts and immortals of the netherworld send it back.

At that time, the Chonghua Sword Immortal was still young, since the death of his master, he asked to take the initiative to inherit the broken sword, because the artifact has been broken, and there is no longer the power of the year, the head of the Chonghua Loyal and filial piety to this point, and the broken sword was also given to him. Since then, it has become a legend. ”

As if he suddenly remembered something, he lamented, "It's a pity that I heard that Chonghua is also-"

As if remembering something, Xiao He said to Duan Fourteen: "Fourteen, do you know the origin of this broken sword?"

Duan Shiwei desperately recalled for a long time, as if he remembered something, and muttered "It seems to be here", took out a book from his back pocket, sat down and flipped through it for a long time with a frown, and finally sighed, and said to Xiao He excitedly: "Found it, I will say that there must be a history textbook, oh." ”

Xiao He couldn't wait to grab the book and read it seriously by the bright moonlight.

Seeing the words in the book, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

It turned out that the sword was Kunlun's ancient divine weapon, and its origin was too old to be considered in detail. One of the most widespread legends is that it can be traced back to the Great Contemporaneous Era, and it is the sword of the Four Apostles of Chaos, the Heavenly Nine True King, and the God of Land.

According to the legend, in the primeval era, Lu Jian and Nuwa traveled all over the world and gave his sword to the Kunlun faction, which regarded it as the treasure and holy relic of the town faction, which was guarded and used by the heads of the past dynasties.

Later, when the Great War of Immortals and Demons broke out, Kunlun was almost destroyed, and Lu Jian and Nuwa returned to hiding with their portable swords, nowhere to be found.

At this point, there was no trace of the sword. In the next few hundred years, it was suddenly rumored in the world that the sword had appeared, because the divine soldier had disappeared for too long, there were different opinions, and in history, the sword also had many names, so there is no conclusion about what it should be called.

Reading this, the appearance of the name Lu Jian made Xiao He's heart beat faster inexplicably. But he couldn't help but complain that his title was really enough.

He continued to read downward.

That sword was broken by the Trinity God General who led the forces of the New Immortal Realm, and Lord Fengqing, who was the senior brother of the head of the sect at the time, and the leader of the Qingling Sky Mingshen Sect after the battle in Dushuo Mountain. Since Dushuo Mountain is the boundary between the human world and the Netherworld, which governs the Netherworld, the half-cut sword blade has long been left in the Netherworld Yellow Spring, and I don't know where it was washed away.

And that battle was already a battle that doomed the Cult of God.

Reading this, Xiao He's mind was in a mess, as if he had touched the edge of something untouchable. It seems to be related to my own dreams.

At this time, he noticed something that this history book does not say.

In the history of the New Immortal Realm, it has always been emphasized that the divine weapon appeared in the world, until it was broken into two after the battle of Dushuo Mountain. But it does not record that before it was broken in two, in whose hands was this divine weapon?

History has always been the military exploits of the victors, and how can we completely distinguish between right and wrong?

"Alas, it is said that the Trinity God will be the junior disciple of the head of Fengqing, although there is only one closed disciple of the head of the past dynasties, but Kunlun produced two geniuses that year. It was the head of Fengqing and the Trinity God General at that time. Trinity God will make an exception to accept him as the second head disciple, and he cannot inherit the position of head in terms of seniority, so he was given the position of Kunlun's god general. ”

Duan Fourteen leaned next to Xiao He, read a book together, and then sighed.

At this time, Xiao He was as if he was in a no-man's land, and he couldn't hear what Duan Fourteen said at all. Some small clues were pieced together in his mind, as if he knew something, grasped something, and it was clearly in his mouth, but he couldn't say it. Too many questions were piling up in his heart, and he couldn't breathe. If the Trinity Spirit Man, or the Triune God, is not dead, then why doesn't Kunlun know about it, or is he dead, and all he saw yesterday is a soul?

He shook his head and immediately rejected the idea. The Trinity Spirit Man is a living person, and the dead don't bathe.

The moonlight shone brightly on his face, but he seemed to be in a fog, unable to see the road ahead. He said that an old friend asked him to come, so ..... would it be the head of Kunlun, Fengqing?

In the dark, everything seems to have something to do with the person named Nan Ling.

It seems that Sany has been hiding himself for hundreds of years, and even his apprentice Chonghua doesn't know it, but he appears because of his arrival. Could it be that he was deliberately waiting for himself? Xiao He vaguely noticed the tip of this huge iceberg hidden beneath the surface of the sea.

Xiao He's trance-like appearance made Duan Shishi worried: "Senior brother....Senior brother, are you okay?" he gently patted Xiao He's shoulder. Xiao He came back to his senses, smiled at Duan Fourteen, and said, "Fourteen..... I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, let's stop here for today's walk, I want to go back and rest." ”

Duan Shiwei was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement. The two turned and left, leaving only this lonely scene.

The moon is like a clear light, and the night is drooping.

In the shadows of the ruined courtyard, a shadow slowly appeared. Half-leaning on the dilapidated wall, he looked at the two in the distance with a complicated expression.

Her long silver-white hair shone brightly, as if it was more beautiful than the moonlight.