The sword hanging from the end of the sky has remained sharp for thousands of years.

But it won't fall down.

The news brought by Long Zhetian made Chang Sheng very confused.

The flawless Nascent Soul is indeed different from others, but this world seems to be not that simple, with many unsolved mysteries.

Long Zhetian is not clear about the truth about the Sword of the Sky.

The old man of the Long family only knew that it was a guess left by Long Jun.

"The ancestors once left behind an understanding of the flawless Nascent Soul. Since you are the only one in the world, this understanding will be given to you."

Long Zhetian handed an ancient bamboo slip to Chang Sheng, which recorded the ancient words written by Long Jun himself, which were related to the realm of flawless Nascent Soul and the transformation of the gods.

This is a valuable experience and is of great benefit to the advancement after Changsheng.

"As for the Sword of the Sky, the records in the bamboo slips are only a few words."

Long Zhetian took a deep breath and said, "I really want to know what kind of treasure is the sword of the Heaven. Who is the person to be killed by the sharp blade hanging in the sky..."

Looking at the sky foolishly, the old man of the Long family fell into silence for a long time.

For hundreds of years, no one can solve this doubt that lingers in Long Zhetian's heart.

Not only can Long Zhetian not see through, but even the Dragon Lord back then could not see the truth about the sword of the sky.

Chang Sheng looked at the sky carefully and the light hanging above the Yin Moon had disappeared. Perhaps only when the Yin and Yang Moons were alternating, can you see it for a moment.

"Sword of the Sky?"

Chang Sheng frowned and withdrew his gaze. No matter how good the baby is, it is useless to not reach it. Besides, he doesn't think that the dim halo is a sword body, or maybe it is a star or something.

If you don’t think about the sword of the sky, Changsheng opened the bamboo slips left by Longjun and watched them carefully.

The bamboo slip records all the insights of a powerful god-transforming man on cultivation.

Especially for the flawless Nascent Soul, Longjun was deeply touched by it. He recorded almost all his experiences and insights, and now it is gradually reflected in Changsheng's eyes.

The precious experience of transforming gods is a gift from the Long family. No matter what the plan is, Long Zhetian's move won Changsheng's great gratitude.

With the bamboo slips left by Longjun, Changsheng can advance quickly, avoid or even take detours, and the Long family can also use this to win over a strong man with the most potential.

In a situation of mutual win, Changsheng and Long Zhetian are happy to see it.

"Stay good rest and strive to advance as soon as possible. If Brother Chang has any needs in the future, our Long family will provide it with you."

Leave a solemn word, Long Zetian said goodbye and left.

Chang Sheng pondered for a long time, put away the bamboo slips, and looked up at the sky again.

On the bamboo slips, Longjun had only a few words to guess about the Sword of the Sky.

‘The blade of hanging the sky and the power of creation, the gods hold it to open up the sky and open up the earth, and get it, and you will be the master of the world.’

In just one short sentence, he spoke the power of heaven and earth that even the powerful god-transforming masters were shocked by.

Dragon Lord believes that the existence of the Hanging Sky Sword was when the world was first opened, and it was the God of Heaven who used this Hanging Sky Sword to open up the two-month earth.

"Is it really a strange treasure? Or something else?"

Chang Sheng raised his hand and pointed out his single point in the direction of light and shadow he had seen before. His movement at this time was hanging his fingers above the Yin Moon.

"How do you know whether the Heavenly Sword slashed the heavens or other things..."

In a whisper, Changsheng's single finger stroked downwards, passing through the Yin Moon, like a sword tip, passing through a one-eye.

Chang Sheng, who has traveled through time, is now very familiar with this world. If he doesn’t look up, it will be no different from the earth where he lives.

But once you see the two moons in the sky, you will feel uncomfortable.

Unlike the sun and moon on Earth, there are only two eternal moons in the world, which light up alternately.

In Changsheng's eyes, the Yin and Yang Moon are like a pair of cold eyes, staring at the earth all the time, and the Yin Moon is like a one-eye, full of coldness.

Slowly withdrew his gaze, Changsheng closed the bamboo slips and stepped out the door.

"I hope you guessed it right, the dragon doesn't leap..."

The ancestor of the Long family, the Longjun, one of the five kings, was named Longbuyue.

This name is engraved at the bottom of the bamboo slips.

With a heavy feeling, Changsheng walked out of the Long Family Courtyard and returned to Fuyao Peak.

As soon as he fell down, Changsheng frowned.

If you lose your life.

"Master! Master is back!"

Xiaomianhua ran over happily and obediently waited for instructions.

"What if I do?" Chang Sheng asked.

"Let's go." Xiao Mianhua said truthfully.

"Leaving? Where have you gone?" Chang Sheng asked.

"I didn't say where to go, I just said I would go find something, and I found something that was left behind a long time ago." Xiao Mianhua recalled.

"What else did he say?" Chang Sheng looked into the distance, not too surprised.

"He said he remembered the second half of the battle song and the person who taught him the battle song." Xiao Mianhua said: "He said that when he found the lost thing, he would come back to drink with his master and not get drunk."

"Don't get drunk, good brother, you must have an extraordinary life experience. When you come back, we will never get drunk..." Chang Sheng looked at the clouds in the sky and smiled.

Brothers are like wine, the more they taste, the more mellow they become.

Although Changsheng experienced all kinds of obstacles in a foreign land, he also had the same brotherhood.

There was a sound of footsteps behind me, and the footsteps came with the sound of rain.

Without looking back, Changsheng knew who was coming.

"Master's wife!"

Xiao Mianhua's voice was very surprised, and then the little girl stepped back sensibly.

"Your brother doesn't seem to be simple. I hope he can appreciate everything you do."

The woman who came with the rain stood side by side with Changsheng on the top of Fuyao Peak, and the two looked into the distance together.

"He doesn't owe me, he saved me twice, we are friends of life and death."

"So that's the case, can you tell me about those two life-and-death experiences."

"The first time was during the Qi Refining Period. In order to avenge a senior brother named Wang Wuming, the three of us came to the Princess's Mansion..."

Changsheng quietly tells the experiences of life and death, while Master Yan Yu listens quietly.

She doesn't like to understand others, she is naturally withdrawn.

But she wanted to know Changsheng and this man who had been engaged to her since childhood.

The heartstring that never fluctuates has become turbulent from nowhere.

After Chang Sheng finished his experience, Master Yan Yu was silent for a while and said, "What does the train you once said look like."

"There are many wheels, each carriage is connected together, and it moves along the rails in one direction. It cannot retreat, but can only move forward all the way." Chang Sheng looked at the horizon and said quietly: "Just like us, like this world."

“All the way…”

Master Yan Yu tilted his head and looked at Chang Sheng and said, "The train you mentioned is very strange. I have never seen it before. But in my dream, I always dream of a figure who cannot see clearly waving to me, not knowing what he was shouting, getting farther and farther away."

Going farther and farther away...

Chang Sheng's eyes shook for a moment.

When he was in the childhood of the Earth World, he was getting farther and farther away from Xiaoyu when he parted on the platform, and the two of them boarded a train in different directions.

After carefully looking at Master Yan Yu's pretty face with dignified eyebrows, Chang Sheng seemed to have seen the little girl from his childhood again.

It's so similar...

Chang Sheng stared at the woman in a daze, and Master Yan Yu's pretty face turned a little red.

"Recover well and wait until the catastrophe is over and we will get married."

The rain curtain appeared, leaving a whisper of the woman disappeared on the cliff.

"Okay..." Chang Sheng came to his senses only then.
Chapter completed!