Looking at the bronze sword body, Shaohao couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Then, everyone saw a wisp of spiritual thoughts coming out of the clay sculpture, and leisurely explored the slightly trembling Xuanyuan Sword.
Jiang Qinian and others also saw Shaohao's true appearance for the first time.
He was dressed in a red robe with hundreds of birds facing the phoenix, with long pale and neat hair, and an old face that was weathered but still had the majesty of an emperor.
Ying Chumei held the Xuanyuan Sword in both hands and handed it to Shaohao's hand.
After taking it, he gently stroked the sword body, as if recalling the years that belonged to him. The memories of his predecessors came slowly like a tide, and the voices and smiles of the past gently rang in his mind, like eternal memories.
swan song.
Finally, it turned into a long sigh.
There is a bright moon in my heart, and our reunion will never be lacking...
"Take it."
They looked at each other in silence, and picked it up with one click. It seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. This was not an ordinary sword, and the aura on it never came from the prestigious reputation of being the first of the divine swords.
This is the sustenance of the sages and the expectation and inheritance of the romantic figures in ancient times.
Carrying the sword today seems to be the return of thousands of heroic souls.
This is the inheritance of Yanhuang Land.
One day, the younger generations will pick up the long sword of the sages and do the same thing as them, regardless of wealth or future, just for that spark, which will eventually start a prairie fire.
"Girl, do you know who came first in this world, my father or the sword-carrying man?"
"This... junior doesn't know, I hope senior will make it clear."
"This sword was originally forged by many immortals for my father from the copper of Shou Mountain.
But my father never had the idea of taking it as his own. At first, I was young and didn't understand the mystery. My father told me that the owner of the sword was not him, but all the people in the world.
Excalibur?
No!
From the moment it was forged, Xuanyuan Sword was destined to be a sword of the holy way and a sword of the common people!
And the sword-carrying man was born from this!
Every user of the Xuanyuan Sword is not chosen by heaven, but the people in the world hand this sword into the hands of the user!"
"Junior knows."
There were no earth-shattering oaths or promises full of hope. What was there was just a soul from the beginning of the human race and a little girl thousands of years later.
All true meanings are revealed when our eyes meet, and there is no need to say anything more.
From this moment on, Xuanyuan Sword was given real meaning.
"Everyone, seeing the old things, you can't help but feel a little nostalgic and laugh at them."
"It doesn't matter."
Then, Shaohao returned to the clay sculpture.
Because appearing in the form of spiritual thoughts is too depleting of the foundation, like that rootless duckweed, so after the Xuanyuan Sword was put away, Shaohao began to recuperate again.
When he spoke again, his voice could no longer conceal his fatigue.
"The person carrying the sword doesn't know where the sword is located, and I certainly don't know either, but I can give some suggestions.
Xuanyuan Sword is the sword of the common people, so the holder must be the sage king who benefits the people of Dawn, so you might as well look for it in the tombs of those people.
And I still have some power of speculation in the underground, so I can calculate that the last appearance of Xuanyuan Sword should be at the end of the Shang Dynasty and the beginning of the Zhou Dynasty, which means that I can explore it from my father onwards.
There should be some gains from this.”
"Thank you for your advice, senior. I will definitely go and investigate when I have time."
Hearing this, Ying Chumei also responded respectfully.
Then, Shaohao said to Jiang Qinian:
"Boy, I wonder if it would be convenient for the girl you are carrying to come out and meet her?"
"Natural and convenient."
After finishing speaking, Wu Ruonan looked at the clay sculpture carefully, feeling a little nervous for a moment, as if he didn't expect that Bai Di would also want to
Talk to yourself.
"Junior Wu Ruonan, I have met my senior."
Since she had little experience, she had no choice but to follow the example of the others and bow with great respect.
"No need to be polite, you are not a simple creature. Obsession...it's been so long since I last saw you!"
After sighing, Shaohao continued:
"Seeing as you were born not long ago, you must have just taken shape, right?"
"Senior, that's right."
"Well, I don't know how to practice obsessiveness, but I was lucky enough to observe it once, and I still remember it very clearly, so please prepare some paper and pen for me soon, and come find me in three days."
"Senior is so kind and kind that I will never forget it!"
As he spoke, Wu Ruonan bent his knees and was about to kneel down, but was stopped mid-air by a force.
"There is no need to perform such a big gift, it's just a matter of raising a finger."
Shaohao said it calmly, but how could everyone not know the value of this practice?
Wu Ruonan's situation was born due to the fate of heaven and earth. Let alone one in a million, even from ancient times to the present, there are only a handful of monsters like her.
As for the cultivation technique, it is said that it is difficult to find traces of it in heaven or on earth, and its rarity is no less than that of the Xuanyuan Sword!
There is no doubt about Wu Ruonan's talent. Although it doesn't look obvious, many people ignore an essential issue.
That’s less than half a month since Wu Ruonan walked out of the city of obsession!
But its strength has played a big role in the only few missions. It seems to have a low sense of presence, but it can fight against the Gu Eagle in the city, kill parasites in the dream world, and subdue the mountain beast army on the Prison Law Mountain.
Without her in any battle, it would be a lot of trouble at best, or failure and death at worst!
This is enough to show how terrifying his talent is.
Now if there is a method of cultivation, I am afraid that it will be like the dragon that enters the clouds, and no one can get rid of it!
Wu Ruonan is not slow in thinking. Let’s not talk about how precious this practice is. Just talking about the kindness of preaching and teaching is enough for him to remember for a lifetime.
Therefore, I secretly vowed to cultivate it into a good shape and never let the hard work of my predecessors go to waste!
Although Shaohao didn't need her to kneel down, Wu Ruonan still bowed solemnly.
"Lin...Lin Bureau, when I can walk freely, I wonder if you can let me guide the cultivation of your juniors?
Now that I have very little strength left, I am already shouldering an embarrassing task, but teaching and educating people may still be okay. I still have some perspective, and I shouldn't mislead them.
As for the teaching methods and concepts, just follow the rules here, and feel free to correct me if there are any mistakes in the process."
"Senior can be so broad-minded, and Nazhi naturally welcomes him with utmost respect.
But...senior, you can just call me Nanzhi from now on. With the name of Forest Bureau, I naturally don’t dare to show off my authority in front of senior."
"That's not necessary. Since I have decided to be a teacher here, there is no such thing as White Emperor. You are the leader, and everything respects you!"
Hearing this, Lin Nanzhi also knew that Shaohao's words were sincere, so he nodded in agreement.
Perhaps she saw that Shaohao was a little tired, so she didn't bother him any more. After exchanging glances with everyone, she said to the clay sculpture:
"Senior, please rest today. I'll take my leave soon. If you have any requests, just ask and I will make arrangements for you."
"good."
After that, several people walked out of the house one after another.
But as soon as he went out, he saw He Zaotang and Lin Zhaoying walking towards them.
Seeing this, Lin Nanzhi asked:
"How? Are there any clues?"
He Zaotang first cupped his hands, and then responded:
"Lin Bureau, I have found them after searching, but the rest of Xiang Liu's bodies are completely dead. Although there are signs of resurgence, it seems that they were stopped by Di Tai on the side, so nothing happened.
But there was no movement in Emperor Taichung, it should have been..."
"Okay, I understand. Don't make any noise about this matter for now. You can go back and rest first. I will contact you if anything happens."
"yes!"
After saying that, everyone went home.
Only a clay sculpture in the empty house was left there. The candlelight in front of him flickered and flickered, like an old man sighing...
…
Three days passed in a hurry, and Wu Ruonan bought a lot of things and headed to Shaohao's residence.
At this time, Shaohao was able to move around freely with the help of Lin Nanzhi and others, so when he heard that Wu Ruonan was coming, he had already made tea and waited quietly.
"Senior! Ruonan is here!"
When he saw Shaohao, Wu Ruonan also handed the thing in his hand to him, and then explained aloud:
"Well, this is our custom nowadays. We buy some things when we go to visit our elders. But I don't know what you like, senior, so I bought some of everything. I hope you don't dislike it!"
"It doesn't matter, there's nothing to dislike or dislike. I like these things of yours, and I'm very interested in them."
With that said, Shaohao also waved to her.
"Okay, okay, sit down quickly and drink some tea to relieve your fatigue."
"Oh...okay!"
It was only then that Wu Ruonan noticed that Shaohao was actually wearing a tunic suit!
At first, she was busy arranging things, so she didn't pay attention for a while. But now she raised her head and noticed the clothes Shaohao was wearing, so she couldn't help but feel a little curious.
"Um...Senior, why don't you wear those clothes? I think those clothes look good."
"Oh, you mean that imperial uniform.
What era are we in now, am I still walking around in an imperial uniform?
Is this because I’m afraid that others won’t know me?
What is past is past, now I am just an old...teacher from the Meteorological Bureau, oh...that's what you say now, right?"
"Yes! That's the teacher!"
"That's good. Although it's a bit uncomfortable, you still have to get used to it gradually!
By the way, Ruonan, I wonder if you can be my teacher? Then teach me some modern knowledge?
Nanzhi and the others have heavy responsibilities on their shoulders, so naturally they cannot devote all their time to me.
You are still young, if you have some spare time, I can just visit and study in person!"
"ah?!"
Hearing this, Wu Ruonan stood up in surprise, and then waved his hands quickly.
"You, you...this...how dare I! You are trying to break me!"
Be Bai Di’s teacher?
How could she, Wu Ruonan, be so virtuous and capable?
But Shaohao shook his head indifferently.
"It doesn't matter. I have already said that I am no longer the White Emperor. I am just a dead soul who has been buried underground for thousands of years. The master of all the laws in the world is the master!