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But legends are legends after all, no matter how great the great achievements, no matter how brilliant the sun is outstanding, in the end it will inevitably disappear in the long time.

Therefore, to this day, the story about this sword is only left with fragmentary records of dilapidated and incomplete ancient books in Shushan.

For example, this sword is called Futu.

No, to be precise, this sword should be called Three Thousand Futu.

Huo Chengyi's ancestor back then held a floating slaughter and had 3,000 spirit swords hidden in the box on his back. Conquering the world, it is difficult to find an enemy. There are countless star-dead who have died under his sword. It should be an era that belongs to Shushan, and it is also an era that belongs to Taicangxuan, the ancestor of Shushan.

But since he left, the Futu Sword seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and no one could pull it up in the past thousand years. It was the day of the battle between the wild goose and the Holy Emperor, and it was also the day of the battle between the wild goose and the autumn and the Holy Emperor, and it was also the result of some secret methods of Shu Mountain, but it was difficult to exert its power.

And now, the abnormal movement on the Futu Sword, the long sound of the three thousand spirit swords, without exception, are all stating a certain fact to Huo Chengyi.

The Futu Sword, which has been silent for thousands of years, is about to recognize the Lord!

In Shu Mountain, there has always been such a saying, when the Futu Sword recognizes the Lord, it is the time of the revitalization of Shu Mountain.

Whether this legend is true or not, it stands to reason that this should be a good thing.

However, the master of this Futu Sword is not from Shushan.

Huo Chengyi was in a hurry, leaning forward slightly, as if he was about to go up to stop it. After all, the Futu Sword is the treasure of Shushan, how can he be willing to let it easily fall into the hands of others?

But just as his body was about to move forward, an old voice sounded in his head.

"Chengyi, let him go. The voice said.

"......" Huo Chengyi heard this, his body was stunned, and after being silent for a long time, he was puzzled: "But Uncle Shi, that's Futu." ”

"How about the floating slaughter? No one has been able to move it for thousands of years, how is it different from a dead thing? People are humane, and swords have swordsmanship. Let him go. The voice responded.

When Huo Chengyi heard this, his heart was shocked.

He suddenly realized that with his own vision, he could see that Su Changan was talented and had a clear sword heart, not to mention his uncle. Even so, he still agreed to let Su Changan enter the sword mound, and the reason is worth investigating.

"Uncle Shi did it on purpose?" Huo Chengyi asked in his heart.

The old voice was silent for a moment. After a while, Fang sighed.

"The calamity of the common people is coming, Tianlan is willing to defend Xiliang for the world, and I have to help Shushan after all. ”

"......" Huo Chengyi's face changed slightly, and after a short silence, he looked up at the young man standing in the center of the sword mound, and saw that his eyebrows were clear, his clothes were fluttering, and he really had a bit of the demeanor of Mo Tingyu back then.

"The disciple understood. Huo Chengyi groaned, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, why did the genius demon enter Tianlan this day.

Now that he has made a decision, Huo Chengyi is not the kind of indecisive person, he glanced at Hua Feiji and Luo Yu'er who were worried next to him, and said, "You don't need to worry, this is a great opportunity." ”

After Huo Chengyi's words before, Hua Fei and the two of them already trusted Huo Chengyi a lot, and when they heard him say this, they were slightly relieved at the moment, but their eyes still looked at Su Changan tightly, for fear that something would go wrong.

And Su Changan, who was standing in the center of the sword mound, naturally didn't know anything about the performance of these three people.

When the sword roared at the beginning, his heart was shocked, and he only felt an overwhelming strong sword intent roaring, and before he came back to his senses, the sword intent merged into his body.

Then three thousand swords rang out, and a vicissitudes of life sounded in his mind.

"My name is Three Thousand Floating Slaughter. ”

Su Changan only felt that his brain was buzzing as if it had been blown up, his eyes suddenly became hollow, and his body turned around woodenly, looking at the rusty sword that was stuck in the ground.

"Three thousand floating slaughter?" Su Changan murmured.

"I've been waiting for you for years. The voice said again.

"Waited for me for many years?" Su Changan wondered. "Because I have a clear sword heart?"

"Yes. The voice replied, but denied it after a few breaths. "But no. ”

"Why is that?" asked Su Changan.

"I have followed my last master across the world for hundreds of years, I have drunk the blood of the stars, and I have tasted the flesh of the skin. ”

"I have seen the sea of stars and the desolation at the end of the world. ”

"Since he left, I thought there was nothing in this world worth seeing, hearing, and killing. ”

"But I see something in you, and you will take me to kill the more powerful, to see the scenery that does not exist in this world. ”

"So, from today onwards, three thousand floating slaughterers, recognize you as the Lord!"

As soon as the sound fell, the rusty sword inserted in the ground suddenly began to shake violently, and with this shaking, the sword rust on the sword body quickly fell off like a swamp, and this Futu Divine Sword, after a thousand years, finally showed his peerless demeanor in front of the world again.

It was indeed a sword like no other.

He was three feet long, and his blade was narrow, but four fingers wide. The whole body is pitch black, and there are red rays looming inside.

From the moment he appeared, there was a domineering majesty all around him, and he was like a king, standing proudly between heaven and earth. The sword mound is his land, and these million hidden swords are his people.

Phew!

Another high-pitched sword roar suddenly appeared, and a dazzling black light flashed around the body of the Futu Sword, and his sword body shook, and his body suddenly flew into the sky.

Then the sound of the sword roared louder and louder, and it was no longer his three thousand spirit swords, but the entire sword mound, and each sword sounded at this moment.

It was as if they were holding some kind of ritual to witness the awakening of the sword that had been dormant for thousands of years.

The sound of tens of thousands of long swords resounding in unison was naturally extremely magnificent, and the sound was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, which suddenly sounded, not only the sword mound, but even Shu Mountain, and even the entire Shu land were suddenly silent at that moment, and only the sword sound was left, which was still resounding through the world.

The disciples of Shushan who had been waiting outside the sword mound also began to talk to each other at this moment, such a vision undoubtedly showed that there was only one problem, that is, there was a divine sword born in the sword mound!

"Master, Su Changan, he got those two swords so quickly?" Wu Qi also frowned at this moment and looked at the sword shrine, as if he was also speculating about something. At this time, a middle-aged man who looked like a disciple beside him also asked him.

When Wu Qi heard this, he glanced at the man and shook his head: "These are not the two swords that Tianlan left in the sword mound back then, he has already obtained those two swords, and the two previous sword sounds are proof of this." Now this vision, I am afraid that some divine sword has been obtained by them. ”

The middle-aged man felt a pang in his heart when he heard this, as a disciple of Shushan who had been to the Sword Shrine, he naturally knew better than anyone how difficult it was to go to the Sword Shrine to get a sword, and his current sword was taken in the Sword Shrine back then. But it was only a weak spirit sword buried on the periphery of the sword mound. But even then, he almost lost his life.

Wu Qi can have today's fame, half of which depends on the fact that he obtained the Changliu Sword in the sword mound back then, and it took several months. But the three of Su Changan had only been in for less than half an hour, and they couldn't help but retrieve the sword left by Yuheng back then, and even took the divine sword left by the ancestors of Shushan in the sword mound. Such a speed is simply unheard of.

"However, the divine sword in the sword mound is a thing of Shu Mountain!" The man said again, he obviously didn't have a good impression of this boy who ruined his marriage in charge, and he was even more unwilling to let Su Changan take away the things of Shu Mountain for no reason.

Wu Qi glanced at the man again, the expression on his face suddenly became serious, and asked, "Haoran, how long have you been practicing swordsmanship?"

The man who was called Haoran was stunned, and he didn't know why Wu Qi asked this, but in the face of this head who was younger than him, he showed enough respect. I saw him bow his eyebrows and reply: "The disciple entered the mountain at the age of eight, and it has been thirty-five years since today. ”

"Then what is the sword in your heart?" Wu Qi asked again.

"What is a sword?" Hao Ran was stunned, his brows furrowed, and he subconsciously replied: "The swordsman, the thunder and lightning are the edge, the wind and clouds are the gong, the sky is the sword body, and the earth is the hilt of the sword; ”

This is the opening words of the Shushan Sword Duel, and every Shushan disciple is familiar with it.

But such an answer was obviously not enough to satisfy Wu Qi, and the young head of Shushan shook his head.

"It's a sword, but it's not the sword in your heart. ”

Hao Ran was stunned again, hurriedly arched his hand, and asked, "The disciple is stupid, please also ask the head to teach." ”

"A third-rate swordsman, a sword for a sword. This is a small way. ”

"A first-class swordsman, mainly with a sword. Leaving oneself and saving the sword, this way is the middle way. ”

"The swordsman of Shushan is a friend of the sword. Save your own way, but also save the way of the sword. This road is the avenue!"

"But since the sword is a friend, it will keep its way, and if a friend seeks its way, how can it be stopped?"

Wu Qi looked deep and said slowly.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face changed, and finally he realized something, and he bowed his hand to Wu Qi again. "The disciple understands, and the head of Xie points out. ”

And at this moment, the sword mound in the abnormal changes again, in the exclamation of many disciples, I saw a long sword with a whole body black rising from the sword mound and hanging in the air, the sword intent around him was everywhere, so dense that it seemed to be condensed, even if it was thousands of zhang apart, everyone could see it very really.

The sound of the sword in the sword mound became louder and louder.

After a few breaths, countless more flickering spirit swords flew out, and they hung under the black long sword, surrounding it like stars and moons.

Wu Qi's eyes crept into a look of horror at that time, he looked at the black long sword, and then at the thousands of spirit swords that wrapped him.

Finally, at this moment, he knew the name of the divine sword that was taken out by Su Changan.

It's called Three Thousand Floating Massacres.