Just when Xiao Qiyue was about to accept this cruel fact, the causal eye suddenly expanded and contracted.
The black and white causal lines intertwined forward in the sword spirit's consciousness, and soon, it seemed to have penetrated into an endless space.
At this time, the Sutra of Sutra appeared in Xiao Qiyue's consciousness. It was like a mysterious divine object floating in the air, emitting a dazzling light.
If it hadn't suddenly appeared, Xiao Qiyue would have almost forgotten about this scripture that he has been holding in his hand since he was a child and reciting the words.
Xiao Qiyue was surprised to find that the dazzling light seemed to be derived from the Sutra of Sutra.
A few ethereal characters flashed in the light:
One glance at cause and effect, and a glimpse of life and death.
Two eyes cause and effect, past and present life.
At this time, "the past life and this life" particularly flashed.
At this time, three more causal lines were discovered, namely red, green, and blue.
Isn't this three-color light?
What does it want to do?
Soon, the colored light moved forward, as if it was digging into the sword spirit's consciousness.
Soon, the colored light flickered, and scenes appeared one after another.
Grass!
It turned out to be Sword Spirit’s ‘past life and present life’.
"You will know, unless you are a god." At this time, the sword spirit's sneer came again.
Xiao Qiyue woke up immediately and hurriedly browsed through its 'past and present lives'. The guy coughed.
"Cough, have you thought of some joke to deceive people? However, I will talk about age, and I will scare you to death if I tell you." The general raised his head, and the thousands of swords behind him buzzed, as if they were clapping their hands in response.
"It's only been five thousand years. Why are you so awesome?" Xiao Qiyue cleared his throat and said calmly.
"Zi!"
A sharp sword popped out of the scabbard on the Sword Spirit's back.
"Don't look at me, this sword of yours was cultivated 900 years ago." Xiao Qiyue said.
Whoosh!
Another red sword popped out, making a crisp buzzing sound.
"The little red sword took shape eight hundred years ago."
"Bang bang bang..."
The sword spirit seemed to be in a hurry and took out the sword again and again.
"Two hundred years ago in..."
"602 years..."
"812 years..."
…
"Didn't you say that I lived for five thousand years, then why did you only tell about the swords that were within a thousand years?" Sword Spirit asked with a ferocious look, and hundreds of swords formed a sword net that completely enveloped Xiao Qiyue.
If you make a mistake, you will be cut into pieces immediately.
"Want to trick me?" Xiao Qiyue said.
"If you don't know, you don't know. Why are you bragging?" Sword Spirit sneered.
"Because you are a 'frustrated' sword." Xiao Qiyue said.
Gan Jiang was completely stunned. He stood blankly, like a piece of wood.
"I...why am I frustrated?" After a long time, it turned its head and looked at Xiao Qiyue.
"You originally had five thousand sword slaves, but now, you only have one thousand sword slaves left. Moreover, they are all newly acquired within this thousand years." Xiao Qiyue said.
"What about my old one?" Sword Spirit pressed forward step by step.
"Aren't you frustrated? Of course you can't remember. And the other four thousand swords are because..." Xiao Qiyue stopped here.
"Bang!"
With a crisp sound, the general knelt down.
The crack was so terrifying that the entire sword pool was shaken until it cracked, as if it had been hit by a giant hammer.
He banged his head towards Xiao Qiyue, making three solemn noises.
Then Baoxiang raised his head solemnly, and a small sword popped out from above his head.
That little sword was too ordinary. To call it a sword would be too flattering, because it was simply a small, flat iron bar.
It is two fingers wide and about a foot long. Its whole body is gray and covered with rust.
It is estimated that even those who collect junk from the garbage dump are too lazy to pick it up. Because scrap metal is not valuable now.
However, Xiao Qiyue knew that it was its sword embryo.
And go-getters are slowly cultivated and polished from this sword embryo.
As for the sword spirit, it cannot be born all at once.
Rather, it took thousands of years for him to be born, and five thousand years of training to make him more mature and sharp.
The sword spirit offered its true body to express its loyalty to Xiao Qiyue, and he asked him to pick it up and keep it.
In other words, from then on, the life of the general was in Xiao Qiyue's hands, and Xiao Qiyue could make him live or die with just one thought.
"Put away your sword embryo..." Xiao Qiyue waved his hand very generously.
"My lord! You are a god. From now on, Gan Jiang will be my sword slave." Gan Jiang was moved. If Xiao Qiyue took his body, maybe he would have something to worry about.
However, you didn’t expect Xiao Qiyue to be so generous?
Consider it entirely from your own perspective. After all, if your body is taken away, this will greatly reduce the ability of the general and is not conducive to the growth of the general.
Because, Ganjiang is a supreme sword that can grow and grow at any time, and can break through and advance like a human being.
It has broken away from the category of sword, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a sharp sword.
Because, this sword has a soul.
"If a man has gold under his knees, he must kneel to the sky and kneel to his parents." Xiao Qiyue said.
"My little master is my god. Although I have been frustrated and forgotten the 'parents' who raised me, my 'god' will always be remembered. Of course, I will always remember my 'parents' in my heart." Gan Jiang stood up.
stand up.
"Don't worry, you will know your 'parents'. But you have to take your time." Xiao Qiyue comforted.
It may be that the causal line has just been broken through, and the ability is not strong enough.
Therefore, it is impossible to retrieve the four thousand years of memories of the frustrated general.
However, Xiao Qiyue believes that once the line of cause and effect is strengthened and the ability to see through the 'past life' increases, he will be able to deduce his lost memory.
Thinking of this, Xiao Qiyue was suddenly stunned.
This great reshuffle of the heaven seems to be a thousand years from now, and thousands of years ago was the era when King Wu and several major overlords were competing for hegemony.
Could it be that go-getters have something to do with the reshuffle?
At this time, a burst of chaotic sounds sounded, and Jiang Rourou swooped in like a madman.
"Xiao Qiyue, have you seen my 'that'?"
"Which one?" Xiao Qiyue glanced at her, pretending to be confused.
"Don't pretend to be confused with me. If it weren't for my 'one', would you still be alive?" Jiang Rourou stared at Xiao Qiyue fiercely.
"I don't know about this either. He appeared once, but then disappeared." Xiao Qiyue spread his hands.
Thinking that Shen Nongzi's soul must have died in the fight with the sword spirit.
Of course, this does not mean that Ganjiang's ability at this moment can kill Shennong's soul.
It probably has something to do with this sword pond. After all, this is the sword pond that has nurtured countless generations of sword energy.
Among them, the ancestors of the Tuoba family continued to fill in the gaps and inject the essence of martial arts.
Otherwise, I am afraid that even a strong person with five or six divine apertures would be unable to break through this sword pool.
"Are you lying to me?" Jiang Rourou pointed at Xiao Qiyue, and the spiritual light popped up, locking him instantly, and her finger almost poked the tip of Xiao Qiyue's nose.
"Can I still steal him from you? If I had the ability, he would have been stolen by someone else." Xiao Qiyue stretched out her hand and blocked Jiang Rourou's hand with a calm expression.
Although this girl has as many as nine spiritual rings, she has lost the pressure of Shennongzi's soul.
In front of Xiao Qiyue, who has now been baptized by the sword pool, it is simply not enough.
Although Xiao Qiyue's realm has not broken through to the realm of Divine Aperture, Xiao Qiyue knows that he can kill a strong person in the first level of Divine Aperture.
Because, under the impact of the sword spirit, he reshaped his physical body, and with the sword spirit recognizing its master, he invisibly merged with the sword spirit of the sword spirit and was reborn, and his soul had already cultivated the third path.
What's even more amazing is that Shennongzi's Yuan Shen disappeared, and actually helped Xiao Qiyue to form a Medicine Dao Yuan Shen. In this way, Xiao Qiyue had as many as four Yuanshen at the moment.