In the monastic world, where the vast majority of information is recorded in jade plates, it is indeed a strange thing to see things recorded in a large number of bamboo slips.

Yunsheng's divine thoughts were attracted by this strangeness, and he also wanted to see what great things were recorded here.

Being able to be collected by the Hidden Immortal Sword Sect and collected in the form of the original bamboo slips itself shows that these bamboo slips are not simple.

Under the guidance of the divine thoughts, Yun Sheng stretched out his hand and gently pulled away a piece of bamboo slips, and then spread the scattered divine thoughts on the surface of the bamboo slips.

The divine thought gently swept over the surface of the bamboo slip, and the three words 'Heavenly Remnant Sword' instantly came into Zheng Yunsheng's mind.

"It's not a sword technique commonly used by cultivators, but just the three words of the Heavenly Remnant Sword, is this just a set of sword techniques passed down by the secret martial arts of the mortal world?" Yun Sheng couldn't help but whisper.

If it is just a set of secret swordsmanship in the martial arts, then why can it enter the collection of the Four Peerless Palaces?

Yunsheng's interest in this pile of bamboo slips is getting higher and higher.

With the afterburner in his hand, the second piece of bamboo slips was lifted, and his divine thoughts slowly stroked the surface of the bamboo slips, and the characters on it also jumped into Yunsheng's mind.

"Yu has been considered an ominous person since the day of his memory" The words on the second piece of bamboo slip immediately grabbed Yunsheng's heart.

With a slight force on his hand, the third piece of bamboo slip was pulled up. "I have been bullied, I don't have enough to eat, and I have tasted the warmth and coldness of the world. ”

This is also a hard-working man, who has suffered a lot, and it seems that this Heavenly Remnant Sword must have its own uniqueness.

Thinking in his heart, he used a slight force in his hand to open the fourth piece of bamboo slips, but after a soft snap, the rope that wore the bamboo slips broke.

Well, how long will it take for this rope to rot?

For such a long time, this pile of bamboo slips was just placed here, and no one touched it, which showed that in the eyes of most cultivators, the power of this sword technique was not enough.

However, it can be stored in the Four Peerless Palaces, and it has not been thrown away until the leather rope decays, this swordsmanship definitely has its merits.

Thinking of this, Yunsheng, with the help of his divine thoughts, poured out his vitality and condensed a net, moving the entire pile of bamboo slips to the small table in the middle of the room.

Yunsheng planned to study the pile of tattered bamboo slips to see if he could get something useful from them.

Slowly turned over the messy bamboo slips, carefully pieced together for a long time, until the bamboo slips were placed in one place, and then I roughly figured out the order of each piece of bamboo slips.

Then, he carefully looked at it from beginning to end, and he finally knew why this sword technique was called the Heavenly Remnant Sword, and he also knew that the creator of this set of sword techniques was called Qin Yuan.

This is still Qin Yuan's own name, hoping that his future can be fulfilled.

This is a set of left-handed swordsmanship, and ordinary people have been accustomed to using their right hand since they were young, and it is extremely unaccustomed to using their left hand.

But Qin Yuan, the creator of this set of swordsmanship, was born without a right hand, although he was in a very small martial arts family, no one liked him because he was missing a hand.

Qin Yuan, who was gradually growing up, looked at the few martial arts practitioners on the martial arts arena flashing back and forth there, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

He looks forward to being able to gallop back and forth on the martial arts arena, looking forward to being recognized by his family, and looking forward to having good friends to play with

These expectations of him, because of the relationship of his right hand, were destined to be fruitless.

When he was fourteen years old, he had always been concerned about the death of his mother, and soon after, his father married a new daughter-in-law, and his life was completely miserable.

Everyone believed that his presence caused his mother's early death, so anyone who saw him was like seeing a plague god.

Until the end, he couldn't stand this inhuman torture, and on a moonless night, he took a training sword in the martial arts arena, and quietly sneaked into his parents' bedroom while his father was still drinking with guests in the living room.

In his stepmother's stunned, desperate eyes, the training sword plunged into his stepmother's heart.

Because of his short stature, he didn't even pull out his sword, but just grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it to the side, breaking the sword.

On this moonless night, the child, who was not yet fifteen years old, broke his sword with a pestle in his hand, and burrowed into the dense forest not far behind their family yard.

As for what will happen at home, it is now completely out of Qin Yuan's consideration.

He was determined never to come again, and walked quickly through the dense forest, letting the thorns hang on his already tattered clothes, and then hung on him fiercely.

The pleasure of revenge after killing his stepmother made him forget the pain.

In this way, he kept moving mechanically, regardless of the direction, until the light of day.

After almost a night of rapid travel, Qin Yuan, who came back to his senses at this time, found that he was covered in blood, his stomach was also hungry, and his hands and feet didn't seem to be his own, so he fell into the grass with a pop.

When he woke up again, it was already evening when the sun was setting.

The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a fist-sized snake head spitting out letters, watching him not far in front of him.

I don't know where he got the strength, he turned over, and the broken sword in his left hand quickly slashed forward and down from behind.

Coincidentally, it was slashed on the snake's head, and although the snake's skin was broken, it only knocked the snake unconscious.

Qin Yuan, who had been thirsty and hungry for so long, didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, chopped off the snake's head with one sword, looked at the bubbling blood, and after a slight hesitation, he hugged the big snake and sucked the snake's blood desperately.

Since then, the vast forests in this vicinity have become the home of Qin Yuan, who is afraid to return home, and at the same time he has lived a life like a beast that drinks blood and eats raw meat.

Alone, in order to survive, he fought with wild animals again and again, and with the martial arts skills he seemed to have when he was a child, he could also intermittently use a few scattered self-righteous sword moves.

This discovery made him ecstatic, and since then, as long as he does not worry about food, he has devoted himself to the great plan of figuring out sword moves.

More than ten years have passed, and Qin Yuan, who was wielding a broken sword in the mountains on this day, inadvertently found a black thing not far away.

He's been here for more than a decade, and now he's in his twenties, and he's never seen anything like it.

So he walked over slowly, only to find that it was a seriously injured man who was barely breathing.

In the end, it was naturally Qin Yuan who rescued the seriously injured person, and after exchanging names, he knew that the name of the seriously injured black-robed man was Jiaozheng.

Duan Zheng is the older generation master of the Hidden Immortal Sword Sect, and after he learned about Qin Yuan's tragic background, he took Qin Yuan back to the Hidden Immortal Sword Sect.

At this point, Qin Yuan can be regarded as having a home in the true sense.

Later, through continuous study and improvement, he finally created his own Heavenly Remnant Sword Technique, which was extremely practical and required to be used with his left hand.

Between Qin Yuan's life-saving grace to the upright, under the intervention of the upright, Qin Yuan wrote down his own self-created Heavenly Remnant Sword Technique, and put this sword spectrum into the Four Peerless Palace.

In the eyes of the vast majority of cultivators, this kind of sword spectrum can't even be said to be a chicken rib, at most it can be regarded as a chicken bone that has been gnawed.

After everyone learned about the actual situation of this pile of bamboo slips, they didn't bother to look through it, how good it would be to have that time to practice more.

'Born with a disability, living alone in the mountains and forests when he was a teenager, and being able to create his own swordsmanship, this spirit alone is worth learning. Yunsheng muttered silently in his heart. (To be continued.) )