One day in the 25th year of the Apocalypse, the leader of the Taihui Sword Sect was cut in half by a man carrying a sword, and Jin Dan fell.
Fairy Zixia, the young ancestor of Taihui Sword Sect, came to the throne and immediately led the swordsmen in the sect. After a lot of hard work, they finally captured the man who called himself Xie Changyuan.
In this battle, ten of the Taihui Sword Sect's masters suffered three or four losses. Due to this major incident, the wedding of the young ancestor Zixia Fairy and the son of the sect leader originally scheduled for next month was also postponed.
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The Suolong Cave deep inside the Taihui Sword Sect is a place where erring disciples and the sect's enemies are imprisoned. It is dark, cold and damp all year round without seeing the light of day.
Xie Changyuan, on the other hand, was imprisoned in the deepest part of Suolong Cave.
"Ring Rang..."
The dark cell is a space dug out of the mountain. The ground here is damp and the humidity is extremely high.
One end of several thigh-thick iron chains was nailed into the stone wall, and the other end was locked on Xie Changyuan's hands and feet. These iron chains were hanging down. Normal people's arms would have been torn off long ago, but at this moment they were held steady by Xie Changyuan.
The ground is grasped in the palm of the hand.
He was severely injured and lost a lot of blood, but his eyes were exceptionally bright in the dark.
Soon, the dungeon door was opened.
A figure in a black cloak slowly walked toward him.
"You're here." Xie Changyuan grinned.
The visitor silently took off his hood, revealing a delicate little face. It was Fairy Zixia, the new head of the Taihui Sword Sect.
"Yes." Fairy Zixia closed her eyes, as if she was unwilling to look at his current miserable state.
"This time will probably be the last time we have a private conversation in our lives. Do you have anything to say?" She opened her teeth lightly.
"Are you going to kill me?" Xie Changyuan seemed to be joking.
"Don't you deserve to die?"
Hearing the implications of the beauty's words, Xie Changyuan shook his head and laughed.
"You should be lucky that I did the right thing."
"Correct? Tell me which of the sword immortals you killed deserves to die!"
"Practice your own truth and uphold your own justice, and you will always have to pay a price. This price must be borne by me or by those who block my way. This is only natural."
"So? What do you want to express?" Fairy Zixia asked.
"Anyone who stops me will die." Xie Changyuan shrugged.
"You!" The fairy almost wanted to curse, but considering her current status, she held back for the time being.
"You were not such a person back then. What made you become like this?" The fairy shook his head secretly.
When it comes to this topic back then, Xie Changyuan seems to be a little nostalgic.
In this world, only in front of a very few people can the gloom on his face be alleviated, such as Zixia in front of him.
"Time can change a person a lot. You can change from an ordinary person to a god, but the changes in the mentality of us ordinary people are nothing in comparison."
"By the way, what are you going to do with me? If it doesn't matter, I'm going to leave. I'm very busy." Xie Changyuan looked sincere.
"Leave? Do you think you can leave?"
"OK."
"Then you try?"
"Clang."
Sparks flew out, and Xie Changyuan used his right hand to tear off the thigh-thick iron chain.
On the other hand, the expression on his face was still sincere.
Fairy Zixia broke into a cold sweat and finally sighed helplessly.
She waved her hand and used the Qiankun in her sleeves to fly out a small sword from her sleeve. After the small sword appeared, it got bigger and bigger, and finally grew to nine feet long, directly cutting off the other two locks on Xie Changyuan's legs.
The chains on.
"I will send you away. From now on, don't come to me again."
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After sending Xie Changyuan away, Fairy Zixia returned to Zixia Peak alone, and saw the eggs sent by Xie Changyuan that day in the main hall.
She recalled what Xie Changyuan said before leaving, silently peeled open a cooked egg, brought it to her mouth and took a small bite.
It has been many years since I have experienced the fireworks of the world, but now these fireworks also make people feel complicated.
"If you can't finish it, it will go bad if you leave it for a long time." The beauty whispered.
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A few months later, Xie Changyuan came to a deep mountain.
It is quiet here and far away from the world. It is really a good place to travel at home and escape from pursuit.
In the distance, a wisp of black smoke curled up, accompanied by bursts of hammering sounds. Looking at his miserable state, Xie Changyuan found a river to wash himself off before going back.
He is tall, with one eye and one arm, but ignoring these physical imperfections, his body proportions and every muscle are almost perfect, comparable to the human sculptures in the Twelve Temples.
Xie Changyuan went into the water shirtless and used the river water to wash away the dried blood on his body. The river water was cool and clear, reflecting his supposedly handsome face. He was stunned and remembered that he was only twenty-five years old.
"The road is long and long, and I will search up and down." Xie Changyuan scooped up the river water with his hands, brought it to his mouth and drank it all.
After washing, he was about to turn back and leave, but he found that his clothes on the shore were gone.
"..." Xie Changyuan looked indifferent.
He walked ashore naked and found that all his clothes were missing, but his heavy sword was still there.
"In this wilderness, no one passes by, so what does it matter if you are naked?" He shouted around.
No one responded, but he didn't take it seriously. Instead, he walked gently by the river and then walked into the woods.
After a while, he grabbed a girl by the ear and grabbed her out of the woods.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah... let go, let go!" The girl gritted her teeth in pain.
She wears two cute braids, her face is as childish as a porcelain doll, her eyes reveal cunning, and she is holding Xie Changyuan's clothes in her arms.
"You are from a little girl's family. If you don't learn well all day long, you only know how to play tricks on others. Your grandpa is already quite old. Can't you save him some worries?"
Xie Changyuan's hand grabbed the girl's ear and gradually increased the force, causing her to grimace in pain.
The girl is cute, but it's a pity that she is quirky by nature.
"You are a perverted, stinky naked man. You dare to go ashore with your butt naked and show such an unsightly scene in front of a child like me. You should reflect on it yourself!"
Xie Changyuan glared at her, which seemed to intimidate the girl, who immediately became honest.
This girl is about twelve or thirteen years old, and her name is Ou Moye.
Xie Changyuan let go of him, took back his clothes from her and put them on.
Ou Moxie grumbled and complained crazily beside him. Xie Changyuan had been gone for several months and there was no news at all. He thought he died outside.
Now that I have finally come back, I can't even play with him, I have to pull people's ears and so on.
Of course, to Xie Changyuan, this was just a deaf ear, and he didn't even want to hear it.
Not long after, Xie Changyuan picked up his heavy sword and walked in the direction of the rising black smoke. The little girl Ou Moxie followed him like a follower, chirping all the way.
"Wow, how come your sword is so damaged? It wasn't used to sharpen it, but it was split into a curled blade. Who are you fighting with?"
"Taihui Sword Sect." Xie Changyuan responded.
"Never heard of it." The little girl muttered.
"Besides the Twelve Divine Palaces, what else do you know?" Xie Changyuan glanced at her.
The relationship between them was very close, so close that they didn't care about prosperity, otherwise Xie Changyuan wouldn't have appeared naked in front of her without feeling inappropriate.
Soon, they came to an open thatched house.
The thatched house is not big, and there is a shed outside.
Under the shed are a furnace, a water tank and a bellows, as well as a strong old man.
He was shirtless and hairless, holding a hammer and pliers, forging a piece of red-hot iron in a steady rhythm.
"Back." The old man's voice was a little hoarse.
"Yes." Xie Changyuan nodded.
Immediately, he placed his heavy sword next to the old man. After the old blacksmith finished his work, he turned back to check Xie Changyuan's sword.
"Looking at the wear and tear on your sword, it seems that this time you have a narrow escape from death?" The old man touched the curled blade on the heavy sword.
Xie Changyuan smiled and said, "No, he's just an old golden elixir god."
The old man glared at him, "Look at you, you are such a jerk, and you dare to brag in front of me. Based on my understanding of you, this is your limit. Even if it is not your limit, it must be this sword."
limit."
The old man knew very well Xie Changyuan's strength and the endurance of that heavy sword, because the sword itself was made by him.
Being able to forge a huge sword that can withstand the golden elixir, shows that this old man has extraordinary skills.