Savage Boy and Xiao Li stood in front of the ancient stone tablet.
Xiao Li whispered softly in his mouth: "Yao Zhao, the weapon of the demon tribe, is said to be that in ancient times, the great demon [Hengji] gathered ninety-nine and eighty-one innate fine irons between heaven and earth, buried them in the center of the earth, and gathered nine and ninety-eight
Eleven extremely hot flames burned the forging.
After ninety-nine and eighty-one years, on the day Yaozhao was born, the heaven and earth shook together, purple rays of light rose into the sky, and hundreds of millions of demons came to pay homage.
Since then, Yao Zhao, the first warrior of the demon clan, has appeared in this world and has been passed down to the demon kings of the demon clan for generations."
"Nine-nine-eighty-one innate fine iron, nine-nine-eighty-one extremely hot flames, nine-nine-eighty-one years..."
Looking at this record, Xiao Li murmured in surprise.
He really didn't expect that the Demon King's halberd caught in the hands of the savage boy could be forged in this way.
"This weapon was finally released in 1981." At this time, Xiao Li's eyes were already fixed on the Demon King's Halberd Yao Zhao.
The savage boy didn't recognize many words, so he stood quietly and listened to Xiao Li's words.
After hearing Xiao Li's words, he also focused his eyes on Yao Zhao and said: "When you hear it, you sound very awesome. Sure enough, you are worthy of being my soldier."
"Hahaha." As he said this, the savage boy laughed.
He looked a little silly when he smiled, but he himself felt arrogant and invincible.
This ancient stone tablet has only these records about Yao Zhao. However, although the records are few, they are quite clear after reading them.
Following that, Xiao Li walked along the stone tablet and read the following records.
Generally, secrets that have nothing to do with him are simply ignored.
Finally, Xiao Li found two legendary sites about swords among these stone tablets.
In one place, in the Dongxuan Territory, almost in the center of the Dongxuan Territory, in a place called the Forbidden Land of Death, a sword of death is buried.
In another place, in the northern ice region, in the cold mountains ten thousand miles away, there is a magic sword of ice and snow sealed.
Taoist Qingxuan also found two places for Xiao Li, in the Southern Boundary Region and the Western Wasteland Region.
In the southern realm, in the Yunluo Mountains, there is an ancient tomb of the sword god.
In the Western Wasteland, in the abyss of sin, there is a sinful sword of life and death.
When Taoist Qingxuan spoke about the abyss of sin, Xiao Li felt that it sounded familiar.
Then I thought about it for a while and remembered it.
That day, he and his aunt Xiao Lian finally arrived at the guardian land commanded by his grandfather Xiao Tianchen in the Western Wasteland. The clone left by Xiao Tianchen told them that he had gone to the Abyss of Sin!
When Xiao Lian heard this, his expression changed with shock, fearing that even the powerful Xiao Tianchen might get into trouble in this dangerous place.
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"Find this place first." Xiao Li said as he scanned the ancient stone tablets with his eyes.
There are so many ancient secrets recorded on these stone tablets that if you want to read them all, you can't do it in one or two days, or three or four days.
"The night is already very deep. Go back and have a rest. Come back tomorrow to see." Taoist Qingxuan said to Xiao Li.
"Yeah." After hearing what he said, Xiao Li nodded slightly.
Under the control of Qingxuan Lao Tao, they left the Qingwei ancestral land. After stepping out of the Qingwei ancestral hall, the three of them drifted and left separately.
Xiao Li returned to the wing and sat cross-legged on the simple wooden bed.
"Hiss! Hiss!" The little green snake appeared again at some point, climbed onto his shoulder, and once again spat out a green silk thread at him.
Ever since his body received these green light threads, Xiao Li's feeling of being counterattacked by the power of the sword has never appeared again.
After staring at the little green snake for a while, Xiao Li slowly closed his eyes. Then, he once again devoted himself to comprehending the sword power of that person in the ancient world.
The night passed quietly, and the next day, the savage boy came and knocked on the door early in the morning. After Xiao Li went out, he went to the Qingwei ancestral land with Xiao Ye and Taoist Qingxuan.
They were all like this on the third day, the fourth day, and the fifth day.
"In the northern part of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there is a skeleton cave hidden under the fluorescent forest. In the skull cave, skeleton monsters are running rampant. There is a skeleton elf holding a skull magic sword. Under the shroud of the devil's power, one will surely die in the Qiankun realm."
Looking at this text on a stone tablet, the expression on Xiao Li's face moved.
This is the closest place to me that I have found about swords in the past few days.
"North." He murmured again.
When he returned to the Zhou Dynasty and separated from Chu Linglong that day, Xiao Li promised her to go to the north to find her in the future.
Things here are pretty much handled now.
My third uncle Xiao Ming is far away guarding the place, my father is recovering from his injuries, and everything is under control.
"Let's go, let's go to the north now." Xiao Li said to the savage boy.
"Ha, I finally have to leave this boring place and go out for adventure." Upon hearing Xiao Li's words, the Savage boy laughed "Ha".
Old Taoist Qingxuan saw that this boy was extremely excited as soon as he left this ancestral land and glanced at him.
"Let's go, let's go." The savage boy didn't pay attention to Qingxuan at all and urged Xiao Li.
"Let's go." Xiao Li said to Qingxuan Taoist.
"Hmm." Qingxuan said softly, and the next moment, they returned to the Qingwei Ancestral Palace again.
With a movement, Xiao Li and the Yeren boy rushed towards the gate of the ancestral palace, leaving Old Taoist Qingxuan still standing on the spot, holding his wine gourd in his hand again, pouring strong wine into his mouth, looking at Xiao Li and Ye
The human boy completely disappeared into the ancestral palace.
Flying over Qingwei Mountain, it was noon, the sun was shining brightly, and it seemed a bit sultry.
The two of them flew north together.
In Xiao Li's mind, the beautiful figure wearing silver armor had already appeared.
He planned to go to Beiwangfu in Tongzhou Town to find her first, and then go with her to the Skull Cave in the Fluorescent Forest.
"ha."
Flying through the air, the savage boy let out another "ha" laugh. At this time, he looked extremely high-spirited and extremely happy.
It's like a dog kept in a cage for many days and finally let out.
"Are you so excited?" Xiao Li looked at him and said.
"Of course, the outside world is very exciting." The savage boy answered matter-of-factly without even thinking about it.
I don't know where he learned this sentence from.
"Zheng!" Then, a sword chant rang out from Xiao Li's body, and his whole body immediately turned into a dark sword light and stabbed forward. In an instant, he was far away from the savage boy.
"Wait for me!" Xiaoye shouted in a deep voice, and the next moment he rushed forward violently, chasing Xiao Li.
In the forest below, a little girl's childish voice sounded. She pointed her finger to the sky and said to her grandfather who was hoeing the ground with a hoe: "Grandpa, look, what is in the sky?"