Gu Qing, the swordsman holding the sword, stepped on the bones everywhere, frowned slightly, and looked into the distance.
The gray sword in his arms was humming happily, as if he was extremely excited because he had found his former opponent.
This time, Gu Qingyi finally confirmed his guess.
"In the white cave, there is still a famous sword coming out?"
"This place is not the ancient site of our predecessors. Even the entire extra-dimensional space was born only a few years ago."
"Why did the famous sword appear here?"
There were a lot of doubts in his mind, but while holding down the sword wave in the sky and sniffing it gently, Gu Qingyi's expression still changed slightly.
"Yan python?"
With such a burning flame breath, among the twenty-one famous swords, none other than the third "Yan Python" on the list!
But how could Yan Python appear here?
Gu Qingyi was confused and thinking.
He even remembered the last time this famous sword appeared, hundreds of years ago.
Even the records of the sword-wielding person of the previous generation in the history books are vague. I only vaguely remember that he was a fire-based spiritual refiner.
"Is he the Holy Emperor?"
Gu Qing was puzzled.
In the sword burial mound, the records of all the famous sword holders are very clear.
Only those powerful Saint Emperors...
Not only the saint emperors in sword cultivation, but also the saint emperors from all walks of life in the world, all have zero records in the world.
Gu Qingyi was very impressed.
He once specifically approached his master about this matter.
But the answer I got was just "Heaven's Secret Shield".
If the normal process was followed, it would be impossible for Gu Qingyi to fail to remember Yan Mang's previous generation of sword holders.
Because the sword burial mound records the historical facts of these famous swords.
But if it is a powerful Saint Emperor, plus a "Heavenly Secret Shield", it may be understandable.
"It's still weird."
"If it's a 'celestial shield', then Yan Python is even more unlikely to appear in this small place."
"The sword of a generation of holy emperors..."
"It's already an unprecedented event that there is a "Four Swords" in a mere white cave. How is it possible that there is another famous sword like this?"
Gu Qingyi slowly walked down from the pile of bones, staring at the direction of the sword wave, lowering his eyebrows in thought.
"Could it be that the famous sword lost in the void collided with the small world of White Cave and was born here?"
"But this chance is even smaller than a famous sword falling from the sky!"
He raised his head silently, and this time, his brows furrowed even more tightly.
"There are four swords" plus "Yan Python"...
What if this was all a coincidence? Then he had nothing to say.
But being trained by his master to think about problems from the perspective of a chess player? Gu Qing felt that this matter was definitely not that simple.
This sword? It was definitely not born normally!
Despite this? He still raised his foot slightly with excitement, but then slowly put it down.
Turn back.
The other direction.
A more terrifying and sinister aura spreads, exuding fatal temptation.
There are four fierce swords!
"If nothing else happens? Junior brother shouldn't dare to disobey master's orders? He will still follow the target."
"But the second junior brother's temper is probably unbearable."
"If he wants to go there, then I? There's no need to do anything extra."
Nodding slightly? Gu Qingyi continued to firm up his goal and walked in the direction of the four swords, taking each step step by step.
After all, he still didn't believe that this sword would appear in the White Cave so bizarrely.
But? If you really want to look at it according to the unrealistic ideas in your heart...
"Who threw the sword?"
…
At the same time, on the other side.
Deep inside a dark mineral vein? Gu Qinger and Gu Qingsan each had two swords, and stopped their movements with dusty faces.
A large number of ghost crystals are scattered around him.
This is an excellent refining material.
Just used to make a rough embryo? It might even be worth a sixth-grade spiritual sword.
If it is refined again, no matter how good the weapon refiner is, not to mention fifth-grade, or even fourth-grade throne-level spiritual swords, it can be refined.
And there are so many ghost crystals here.
It is conceivable that after the two mines were mined this time, they probably had one or two fourth-grade spiritual swords in their hands, and they were determined not to run away.
Even so, after the sound of the sword, the two people still stopped and looked at each other.
"Second Senior Brother, if I heard correctly, is that a famous sword?"
Gu Qingsan's eyes were full of shock in his disgraceful face.
I came to the White Cave just to have the Four Swords.
Getting a ghost crystal mine is already an extra bonus.
Never thought that a famous sword would come out of this poor place?
Where in this white cave is an ordinary extradimensional space?
This is simply a rare treasure!
Gu Qing'er's whole body was trembling.
He inserted the two spiritual swords in his hands back into the sword wheel on his back with a clang, and then gently pulled out the "Stunning Enchantress" in the center of the sword wheel.
He didn't dare to open the scabbard, but the slight tremor from the sword inside already indicated that his idea was not wrong at all.
"Famous sword!"
He nodded heavily.
Gu Qingsan looked at the two spiritual swords in his hands and hesitated.
"Second senior brother, the task master gave us is to have four swords."
"The two of us are mining here and wasting time. If senior brother finds out, we will definitely be punished."
"Now even more so if I want to get that sword..."
Gu Qing Er slapped Gu Qing San's shoulder and said heavily: "Junior brother, do you know my dream?"
Gu Qingsan's face turned pale.
He looked at the sword wheel behind the second senior brother, and thought to himself, you really dare to think that even the senior brother dare not say that you want nine famous swords, but you are really obsessed with it.
"I know, but there are priorities..."
"If a person loses his dream, what's the point of living?" Gu Qing'er interrupted him, looking up at the sky in an old-fashioned way, but his eyes were stung by the crystal chips on his head.
He sighed, suppressing the soreness in the corners of his eyes, and continued to preach:
"Sword cultivator, if you lose the swordsmanship in your heart, how can you move forward?"
Gu Qingsan looked stern, bowed and clasped his fists: "Second Senior Brother taught you the lesson, I support you, go ahead and find your famous sword that belongs to Senior Brother!"
"You still don't understand what I mean."
Gu Qing'er shook his head: "The birth of the famous sword will definitely be a huge success. By then, I'm afraid the entire White Cave will be in turmoil."
"Elder brother knows my dream, and master also knows my dream."
"They will definitely support me in searching for the sword!"
"So?" Gu Qingsan tilted his head, not understanding what his senior brother meant.
"well."
Gu Qing'er's eyes twitched and he sighed helplessly.
"You still don't understand this?"
"Let me make it clear, even when I go there, there will definitely be more people grabbing the sword."
"If I were alone..."
He did not continue.
Junior brother is not stupid, this is already understandable.
There are some things that are difficult to say. If you say half of it and leave half of it, everyone will look better.
Gu Qingsan suddenly realized, "But senior brother, if I go with you, Master's order..."
"Tell me, if Senior Brother knew that you were with me at the beginning, but in the end I was the only one who died by the famous sword, how would he react?" Gu Qing'er looked sad.
Gu Qingsan instantly felt a chill running down his spine.
"Second Senior Brother, are you kidding? You are so powerful, how could you possibly die?"
"Death? Why not?"
Gu Qinger smiled and held the "Stunning Enchantress" in his hand higher.
In the dark mine, the strange bright red color is even more penetrating.
"Have you forgotten how you got this sword?"
Gu Qingsan fell silent.
He seemed to see again the scene of thousands of people scrambling for it, flocking to it, but in the end leaving nothing but mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and rivers of blood floating on oars.
Stunning enchantress...
It really deserves this name!
That night was the first time Gu Qingsan saw his senior brother wield a sword, and the first time he saw his senior brother injured.
When he was on the verge of death, it was only because his senior brother sacrificed the last touch of the peerless ice lotus that could suppress the eternity, that everything finally returned to peace.
"I'll go with you!"
Gu Qingsan nodded solemnly.
It is impossible for the White Grotto to experience such tragedy again.
After all, if the famous sword breaks out in a different dimension, there will definitely not be many people who can fight for it.
But as long as it is a famous sword, this is not much, it can only be relatively speaking.
"For this dream!"
Gu Qinger waved his hand, took away the ghost crystal mine on the ground, and flew out of the cave.
"For the dream of Second Senior Brother!"
Gu Qingsan gritted his teeth and flew to follow.
…
"Famous sword."
A deep voice suddenly came from the chest of an ordinary-looking man.
Ta-ta.
The man's footsteps remained the same as before, walking on the forest road in the mountains. Behind him were traces of black decay.
"Zhongqu, famous sword!"
The deep voice appeared again, with a hint of suppressed anger.
The man named Zhong Qu was finally willing to stop, and he sneered sinisterly: "Didn't you say you only want 'four swords'?"
"I've already come here, and you tell me, do you still want a famous sword?"
"That's for you!" the deep voice retorted.
"Oh, let me use it?"
Zhong Qu laughed and said, "What you said is quite beautiful. If you really put it to use by me, would it be like this?"
"Don't think that I don't know what you did after you took away my body last time!"
"That was just an accident." The voice in his chest was a little lower.
Zhong Qu was speechless and continued to move forward.
"Famous sword!"
The sound became louder again.
At the same time, there was a faint stabbing pain in the chest.
"puff!"
Zhong Qu spurted out a mouthful of blood, paused in his forward steps, took a deep breath, and returned the same way.
"the last time."
…
"Where's Lu Ke?"
In the red-coated team, Xin suddenly turned his head and looked towards the retreat.
"No, it's gone."
The other person behind him scanned with his spiritual thoughts, and sure enough, no one could be seen.
"Damn."
"This guy must have been attracted by that piece of shit, doesn't he already have one..."
Xin gritted his teeth and looked at the old man beside him.
"Watch the night, you keep an eye on the team, I'll go find him."
"That's a famous sword. How dare he?"
Vigil nodded slowly.
"Go ahead."
…
"Famous sword?"
Lorelei looked at the two-line brother beside him.
"Um."
Lei Shuangxing used crutches to explore the way, moving forward very fast, just like the sword wave erupting just now, it had nothing to do with him.
Lorelei was curious.
"That's a famous sword, aren't you tempted?"
Her eyes fell on the wand that was crying.
No ancient sword cultivator would give up this kind of opportunity.
Even if he already owns his first famous sword.
"The famous sword changed hands in the White Cave. After leaving, won't it still fall into the hands of the leader?"
Leishuang paused for a moment and continued on his way, without even looking back, "He is coming."
Lorelei was startled.
"right."
It's really boring to be able to predict the outcome in advance!
…
There are many people in various places in the White Cave who were detonated by famous swords and subsequently changed their plans.
It’s not just the major sword cultivators.
Together with the disciples of the Spiritual Palace, as well as some children from ordinary aristocratic families.
Regardless of whether they know the famous sword or not, they all want to see the world and plan to find out what the strange phenomena in the world are.
For a time, with the famous sword as the center point, people from all over the world came unexpectedly.
Xu Xiaoshou fell in front of the famous sword Yan Mang.
At this time, he could already clearly see the outline of the sword.
This is a sword with an extremely exaggerated appearance.
It can be said that this was the first time Xu Xiaoshou saw such a structure.
From the sword handle to the guard, it looks like a winding python coiling up and then opening its throat at the mouth of the sword.
The sword body is the snake letter spit out from the mouth of the python.
Along with the falling drops of black and red magma, the void seemed to be steamed and distorted, completely unable to bear the weight of the heat of the sword.
"What a strong breath of fire..."
With just one glance, Xu Xiaoshou dared to say that there were not many fire-based objects in the world that could compete with this sword.
Even if he is a master at this moment, he is not sure enough to pick up the famous sword in front of him.
"Chi~"
The fiery beam of light finally dissipated in the gaze of the two people.
As the light faded, the magma on the Yan Python Sword stopped dripping, and the ferocious python body seemed to have cooled down, turning into stone every inch.
Immediately afterwards, the body of Snake Xin's sword also cooled down.
The entire sword, from its coquettish and exaggerated ferocious appearance, turned into a dark red sword.
Although the styling is still stunning, it has been downgraded by more than one level compared to before.
Even the power seems to be a little weaker.
Xu Xiaoshou frowned.
"This is……"
"The famous sword is self-obstructed."
Yu Zhiwen explained: "The power of liberation of the famous sword is too powerful, and it has enough power to tear an entire small world apart."
"Therefore, the moment he is born, he will inevitably be sealed by heaven and earth."
"This is the 'Famous Sword Tianhui'."
She paused and added: "What the ancient sword cultivator called 'fit and heaven's solution' liberates is this power."
"Then you are hiding yourself..." Xu Xiaoshou was puzzled.
"Zihui is the second seal that the famous sword will have after it is born."
"At this time, it has been born. As a weapon of disaster, these famous swords are all psychic."
"They know that once they fully indulge their outstanding appearance and strength, they will definitely arouse competition from the world."
"This is how disasters come."
"So, for its own safety and the safety of the world, driven by the law of heaven, the famous sword has undergone the process of 'self-obstruction'."
"That's it." Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized.
Yu Zhiwen paused, with a look of hesitation in his eyes.
"There is something I don't know whether to say or not."
"You tell me." For the sake of what he said, it was impossible for Xu Xiaoshou not to listen.
"I think……"
Yu Zhiwen looked at the Yan python that had cooled down again and turned into a dark red sword-shaped one, and said slowly: "I think it's a little strange that it appears here."
"oh?"
Xu Xiaoshou could sense that the birth of the famous sword just now must have attracted many people, but he was not anxious, "What's the explanation?"
"I don't know either."
Yu Zhiwen shook his head, hesitated to speak, and finally said: "It may be intuition, or it may be an illusion."
Xu Xiaoshou: "..."
To be honest, he has always believed in intuition.
I didn't believe it before.
But spiritual refiners are in tune with the way of heaven, and sometimes their intuition can simply predict the future.
It can be said that he gave up the famous sword in front of him just for the sake of "strangeness".
Xu Xiaoshou felt that it was impossible for him to do it.
In other words, it is impossible for anyone in this world to do it.
"There are no instructions..."
Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the information column.
No special tips.
Feel your physical condition again.
He is in good condition and has returned to his peak.
And the exception...
Before being attacked by a killer, he would suffer from sudden physical abnormalities.
Now that such a big thing has happened, everyone is in great condition.
Xu Xiaoshou could only say that he would not take this sword unless his brain was filled with water.
"It should have cooled down."
Xu Xiaoshou felt a little strange when he saw the Yan python in front of him that was completely silent and seemed to be struggling and trembling while floating in the void but unable to escape from its original position.
He finally dared to explore his spiritual thoughts and "perceptions".
"Ouch!"
In just a moment, a feeling of incomparable fit emerged spontaneously.
Without even much waiting time, Xu Xiaoshou felt like he was brought into the exclusive world of this famous sword.
This is a world of lava.
The color of fire, which burns nothing, is synonymous with it.
Above a scorching sea of magma, a sword several feet long and wide hung in the void.
This sword is very strange.
It is like a large cross with a sword inlaid at the bottom.
Above the hand guard that is spread horizontally, there are three Yan pythons hanging down on both sides.
The Yan python is ferocious, its mouth is trembling, magma is dripping, and embers are burning in the void.
The remaining sword handle is made of the coiled bodies of six snakes. It is almost as long as the sword body.
"What a cool sword!"
Maybe it was because I had preconceptions that this was a famous sword.
Xu Xiaoshou felt that he absolutely loved the sword in front of him.
Its exaggerated shape, ferocious momentum, and powerful power all pierced the soft spot in the heart.
"Get it!"
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but have this idea in his mind.
This time, even he himself didn't notice that the depths of his eyes were already slightly red.
"Driven, passive value, +1."
A message suddenly popped up on the information bar, shattering the illusion into pieces.
Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.
He blinked hard, thinking he had seen it wrong.
However, the fact is that the information in the information bar will not be refreshed unless it is updated again.
"Driven?"
Xu Xiaoshou's heart palpitated.
The famous sword, driving yourself to get it?
It also feels that it is very suitable for itself, and wants to become its sword holder?
"No!"
His pupils shrank suddenly, and Xu Xiaoshou realized something was wrong.
This is completely impossible!
Everyone will subconsciously regard themselves as the son of destiny.
Any good or wonderful thing that happens to you will be explained in an understandable way as soon as possible.
But this cannot be the case.
There are so many fire-type sword cultivators in the world, and those who are more suitable to become Yan Python sword wielders than myself are definitely great.
As for the famous sword, will it be the kind of sword that has never been seen in the world?
Does it not know that it is just an ant, or that it is just the more outstanding one among the ants?
Absolutely know!
This is a famous sword!
How could you grovel and ask to be its sword bearer?!
"Drive..."
Xu Xiaoshou read these two words carefully.
This word appears in the information column for the first time.
If it were replaced by "guidance", "instruction" and the like, Xu Xiaoshou felt that the problem might not be so big.
but……
Driven?
derogatory term?
Someone wants to drive me to get this sword?
"Something weird!"
Xu Xiaoshou took a step back in fear and looked at Yu Zhiwen, thinking that a woman's sixth sense is really accurate.
Yu Zhiwen was confused by what he saw. His face turned red and he tilted his head slightly: "What?"
"No……"
Xu Xiaoshou replied unconsciously, and his eyes fell on the "Yan Python" sword again.
Could it be that I am overthinking it?
Is there anyone here?
No!
And from the birth to the end of the famous sword, I could see it step by step with my own eyes.
From the completion of the sacrifice in the depths of another dimensional space to the emergence from the ground, all this process is very logical!
Although there was no doubt about everything, Xu Xiaoshou still did not dare to be careless.
There weren't many things he couldn't figure out, but every one of them was at least at Sang Lao's level.
For the famous sword.
Maybe it can no longer be measured by just using your own thinking.
An object of this level, even if it is not a human being, may already be an important chess piece in the eyes of the powerful.
Once you touch it, you may be sucked into some unknown whirlpool.
"What do you mean by weird?"
Xu Xiaoshou looked at Yu Zhiwen.
Yu Zhiwen just said that casually, never thinking that Xu Xiaoshou was really interested in it.
After questioning like this, she also began to think deeper.
"Yan Mang, why are you in the White Cave?"
"I remember, didn't this place just open a few years ago?"
"Once a famous sword loses its holder and returns to heaven and earth for sacrifice, the time required can range from decades to hundreds to thousands of years."
"To be honest, it shouldn't have been born at this moment."
Looking at Xu Xiaoshou's solemn expression, Yu Zhiwen paused and then said: "But the Four Swords shouldn't appear here, and it also appeared, so..."
"I don't know anything, just think I'm talking nonsense."
Yu Zhiwen was afraid that his words would affect Xu Xiaoshou's judgment and make him mistakenly think that he did not want him to hold the sword.
After all, all the famous swords appeared in front of you.
It is simply ridiculous to say that it is impossible to be born.
Xu Xiaoshou clenched his fists slightly.
He once again used his spiritual sense to explore the blade of the sword, and the feeling of being trapped in the illusion of a famous sword came over him again.
A desire that comes from nowhere and goes deep.
"get it!"
at the same time.
"Driven, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts flashed and he escaped from the illusion.
A chill ran down his spine, and his whole body was wet with cold sweat.
"It's not an illusion!"
"Is there really someone driving me? Was it detected by the message board?"
Xu Xiaoshou was frightened.
This kind of great terror originating from the unknown is even more frightening than when one day in the past, by the bank of Ehu Lake in the dead of night, he looked back inexplicably and saw Mr. Sang's grimace.
He was frightened.
Even though he could see his surroundings with his "sense", he still turned around involuntarily.
The wind blew rustlingly.
The sound of gravel.
There is nothing in front of me.
"Ma Dan, am I scaring myself?"
Staring fiercely at the "Yan Python" in front of him, Xu Xiaoshou felt a sense of fucking absurdity.