It was a dark night and heavy rain.

The rain fell on the eaves, on the windows, and on the bluestone slabs in the inner city of the Ji clan.

At this moment, the world was surprisingly quiet and silent.

"Boom——"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar in the dark sky, followed by a bolt of thunder and lightning.

This thunder and lightning brought out a ray of light in the dark sky.

At the same time, it also reflected the figure holding an umbrella walking slowly on the bluestone steps.

Bo Qing!

Bo Qing wears a green shirt, with a Tianhe sword across his waist and an oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

He walked alone in the heavy rain, seemingly slowly but actually very fast, with a calm and indifferent attitude.

But as soon as he entered the inner city of the Ji clan, the sky and the earth instantly roared, and day and night reflected each other behind him.

Buzz…

Buzzing…

All the swords and weapons in this area were roaring and shaking.

Regardless of whether it is a mortal sword or a holy sword, they are all trembling uncontrollably, as if welcoming the arrival of the king.

"My Qinghe Sword——"

"Come back from Liqi, come back quickly!"

"Who, who on earth caused such a shocking change..."

The Ji clan cultivators who were sleeping, practicing, or chatting, at this moment, their expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly looked outside.

I saw swords shooting out one after another, cutting through the night like meteors.

They crossed the sky one after another, converging into a long river of swords, exuding cold sharp energy, buzzing swords, causing the void to vibrate, as if a world of swordsmanship had descended.

Wan Jian returns to the clan!

"Then, that person is... Bo Qing!?"

The saint of the Yuki clan exclaimed, unable to believe it.

As far as he knew, Bo Qing should have been in the small world of Soul Killing.

And even if Bo Qing can affect Wanjian, he shouldn't be able to affect a sword that has reached the level of a saint.

But everything that happened in front of him made him feel like he was in a dream. He didn't want to believe it but had to believe it. It was too outrageous!

At this moment, most people in the Ji clan were shocked. They stared blankly at Bo Qing holding an oil-paper umbrella and walking into the forbidden area of ​​Nancheng District.

Even the oldest ancestor of the Ji clan broke away from comprehending the "Irregular Taoist Sutra".

The ancestor of the Ji tribe stared at Bo Qing's figure, her eyes were deep, "Devil sword, Bo Qing..."

The forbidden area in Nancheng District that Bo Qing went to was the residence of the three ancestors of the Ji clan.

At the same time, it is also the place where Ji Limin raised her baby!

The moment Bo Qing saw Ji Limin, his fierce murderous aura and chaotic evil spirits turned into the breeze and were completely eliminated.

And the swords and weapons all over the sky dispersed one after another like swallows returning to their nests, each going back to his home.

"Qinglang, why are you..."

"I'm back, I'm in charge of everything."

Bo Qing held Ji Limin's small white hands tightly.

He smiled and narrowed his eyes, looking at his lover with eyes full of endearment.

The Tianhe Sword on his waist also transformed into a small blue dragon, gathering together with the small red phoenix transformed from the Butterfly Sword.

…

Autumn, thirty-three years of the Creation Era.

In the Ji Clan's inner city, during this period of time, the heaven and earth trembled, and the Ji Clan's protective formation spontaneously revived.

Sometimes the true dragon, immortal, and phoenix spirits descend, and the dragon sings and the phoenix chirps.

Sometimes dead trees bloom, flowers bloom again, and green lotuses bloom.

From time to time, swords and weapons appear all over the sky again, crossing the sky like stars in the Milky Way...

One extraordinary vision after another emerged one after another.

It attracted the Ji clan, the entire southern Xinjiang, and even the Heavenly Palace to hear about it.

It is reported that the child of Ji Limin and Bo Qing has been pregnant for twelve years and is finally coming to the world!

Ji Limin, Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, is not only a preliminary member of Tiangong, but also a blood descendant of Emperor Wugui, and is responsible for the invincibility of Yu Ze!

Bo Qing, Jiao Jianhou, also known as the Blood Demon Sword, has a legendary swordsmanship that kills everything.

He inherited the mysteries of swordsmanship from Qinglian Tianzun, and his Tianhe sword skills penetrated the sky and the earth, enough to cut down mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars.

Not only that, he also carries the overwhelming demonic intention of the Soul-killing Demon Emperor, and is vaguely regarded by the top leaders of the human race as the second Demon Emperor's seed!

Therefore, before their child was born, he had already attracted the attention of the saints of the human race.

Because on the side of the Monster Clan, the new generation headed by Xuan Xi, the ‘natural dragon body’, is gradually showing the invincibility of the ordinary generation.

It can be seen from here that a new round of competition between the human race and the demon race is about to begin again!

"Wow!"

It sounds like a young phoenix, like a young dragon singing softly.

A loud cry sounded, shaking all directions.

In a moment, the purple energy from heaven and earth came from the east, spreading thousands of miles, almost covering the Ji clan's sphere of influence.

Immediately, the majestic swords all emitted sword sounds, and then the phantoms of sword masters condensed one after another, bowing their heads and proclaiming their submission.

The sword energy turns into a rainbow! The sword rains like a waterfall! The sword light is thousands!

...It is simply the blessing of the great sword, and all kinds of strange phenomena of the sword are manifested.

"What, what's going on?"

Among the Ji tribe, there was an old man staring at the sky in shock, his mouth wide open. It was hard to believe that this scene was caused by the birth of a child.

But the next moment, the illusory fairy phoenix appeared from the vast purple clouds, which shocked all the old antiques of the Ji clan. They all stood up with shocked expressions on their faces.

Because that illusory fairy phoenix was transformed by Ni Liuhe!

The reverse flow of the river, the secret realm of the law and the way of heaven and earth, each generation of masters are invincible in the world, such as the Qinglian Tianzun, and the Wurui Taoist.

Wow…

The sound of rushing water rose from the sky.

The upstream river is turbulent and sweeps in all directions.

The most peculiar thing is that it flows in reverse. There is a strange and powerful force in it, which seems to go against the heaven and the earth, forcibly changing the rules and prohibiting all divine passage methods.

“This is… the ‘Secret Realm of the Law of Heaven and Earth’, the reverse flow river!?”

"That's right, this rebellious force that forbids all things is the reverse river!"

"But wasn't Niliuhe beaten to the point of disappearing by the World-Eating Demon Lord? What on earth is going on..."

The saints were stunned, as if in a dream.

The oldest ancestor of the Ji clan who was in seclusion jumped up even more because the "Irregular Taoist Sutra" in front of her echoed that of the child.

But it was at this moment that a dream world shaped like a broken sword suddenly crashed out. It came to the real world and arbitrarily pushed the Niuxiu River aside.

Under the numb eyes of the Ji clan saints, this dreamland of Broken Sword continued to shrink.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In the end, it actually shrank into a sacred weapon - the Dream Sword!

Dream Sword, the sacred weapon accompanying Hua Menghuang, the former ‘Big Dream Seed’!

"Menghuang, have you come back to see your sister?"

In the inner room, looking at the shattered Mengjian, Ji Limin, who was lying on the bed, had a sore nose, burst into tears, and sobbed.

The deep love hurt her body, and she, who was already weak, entrusted her daughter to Bo Qing and immediately fell asleep.

But her brows were furrowed but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was recalling something painful yet happy.

While Bo Qing gently hugged her infant daughter, she slowly smoothed Ji Limin's frown with her hands.

Whether it was Mengjian, Niliuhe, or his first bloodline heir, it was enough to make him feel extremely excited.

But looking at Ji Limin's pale face, he completely calmed down.

The sword's original purpose was to accompany Ji Limin through this life. Otherwise, I'm afraid the sword would have died long ago.
To be continued...