Ghosts and gods all looked at me, but I didn't know what happened.

They threw divine thoughts at me. The divine thoughts were complicated, some contained malice, some carried curses, some were indifferent, and some were naked hatred.

Among the thousands of divine thoughts, I couldn't even notice a trace of good thoughts and compassion.

Why is this?

Who is the owner of this Xuan Armor Clothes? Why do ghosts and gods in the nine heavens and ten directions look at him with this kind of eyes?

Being able to stand here must be a famous figure in the world, but I can't think of anyone who will be treated like this through the entire history.

I raised the sword in my hand and looked at it again.

This is a bronze sword. The sword body was originally nameless and no word was left behind.

However, when I entered the Xuan Armored Clothes with the Dragon Spirit, the sword suddenly felt like blood was connected to me.

I stared at the sword body in a daze, and my heart felt inexplicably painful, and two tears fell from my eyes.

Tears fell on the sword. Two rays of blue smoke were burned, and two ancient pre-Qin seal scripts were carved, with the words "Ding Qin".

When I saw these two words, I instantly understood.

No wonder he wants to be independent in this endless void, no wonder he has to bear the curse of ghosts and gods in all directions.

With what he did, he was in the vast land of the sky. As long as Haotian still held the law of heaven, all living things would be enemies.

It's just because he is Haotian's mortal enemy.

The sword had its name, and his name echoed in the endless void.

Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng.

According to legend, the Ding Qin sword was cast in the 37th year of the First Emperor and was supervised by minister Li Si, and the First Emperor also happened to die in this year.

According to the "Records of the Grand Historian: The Annals of Qin Shihuang", in the autumn of the 36th year of the First Emperor, the envoy passed through Huayin Pingshu Road from Guandong at night. Someone held a jade bi to stop the envoy and said that he would present this jade bi to Mr. Huachi for me.

Before leaving, he said a prophecy to the envoy. The ancestor dragon died within the year.

Later, Emperor First Emperor died the following year, with a period of exactly one year.

The Ding Qin Sword is the sword of authority that Qin Shihuang personally led the expedition, and it is also a peerless fierce soldier with the curse of the way of heaven.

Legend has it that when this sword was released, a strange phenomenon of Ying Huo Shuxin appeared in the sky.

In ancient times, people called Mars Yinghuo and believed that Mars was an unknown star.

According to the "Records of the Grand Historian: Book of Tianguan", "Yinghuo was a tyrant, a remnant thief, ailment, a mourning, hunger, and a soldier."

The heart refers to the second heart, the brightest star in Scorpio.

These two stars are red celestial bodies. If the two meet, red light will fill the sky.

When the Dingqin sword was released, the night sky was red like a sea of ​​blood hanging upside down. Not long after Qin Shihuang got the sword, he collapsed on the sand dune platform in the east tour.

There is no end to the myth about the First Emperor in three days and three nights.

The King of Qin shines the bone mirror, drives the mountain whip, sets the sun formation, the ancestor dragon seal, the Terracotta Warriors and Horses. The Heart-Store, the Immortal Medicine, the Twelve Golden Man, the Nine Cauldrons, the Xiangshui River God, Dongting Lake...

Myths and legends. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

In reality, the Great Wall has become the symbol of China in the universe, and the Terracotta Warriors shocked the whole world.

I realized that this was Ding Qin Sword, and I finally understood who the owner of Xuanjia Clothes was.

Before I saw Xuanjiao, I always thought that the biggest opportunity in the tomb of the Gods was the corpse of the Gods. Liu Bowen tried his best to conceal these two things.

But now, I don't think so anymore.

Unexpectedly, Liu Bowen was so brave that he dared to use Xiyi's aura as the first emperor to establish a private throne on the altar of the gods.

This is something that no one dared to do in all dynasties.

The First Emperor did not become a god. It was not that the divine character was not enough, but that the Heavenly Court had no divine position and could not tolerate him.

Although Liu Bowen was very bold, he did not dare to give him a title. He only left a mysterious armored sword here, leaving it to future generations for tribute.

The ghosts and gods all over the sky spy on me with evil thoughts. However, my heart was clear.

After a long silence, I raised the Ding Qin sword in my hand, pointed to the sky from afar, and chanted: "Ghosts and gods are in a dark state, and I think about it myself."

These eight words overdraw all my divine thoughts.

Because of these eight words, ghosts and gods in the sky turned into chaos and were destroyed into nothingness.

And after this, the dragon spirit fell into a deep sleep due to extreme weakness...

I don't know how long I've been sleeping in the dark. When I woke up again, my man appeared again on the altar of the gods, but the door of darkness on the altar had disappeared without a trace.

The door of darkness disappeared, and the world of Xiyi behind the door ended here. It will not be opened again.

The cliff is empty and there is no one.

I looked down and saw vaguely the figures of Zhang Qingzhuo and the other two. They were still on the ladder, still protecting my body.

Zhang Qingzhuo saw me first and hurriedly walked towards me.

The dragon spirit is fragile. My five senses and six consciousnesses are also confused, and I can't see her face clearly.

Zhang Qingzhuo reached out to support me, but she had returned to her mind now, and I was still in a spirit body and was not under force.

I nodded to her and signaled that she didn't have to be too nervous.

Then I walked slowly by myself, returned to my body step by step, and returned to my mind.

When I opened my eyes again, I finally saw the appearance of my beloved.

Zhang Qingzhuo's face still had tears on his face, and tears burst out again due to excessive excitement.

I reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then I wiped the side, and heard Li Xuanwu coughing twice, and his hands were paused.

Zhang Qingzhuo glanced at Li Xuanwu, buried his head in my arms, wrapped his hands around my waist and hugged me tightly.

Li Xuanwu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally sighed deeply and turned around and said nothing.

"How deep is the love in the mountains, the sunset is deep in autumn rain." Liu Qingyi sighed.

"Since ancient times, the extreme wisdom will cause injury, and deep love will not last long. Those who enter the Tao with sword should use the sword of wisdom to cut off the love thread." Li Xuanwu said.

"Haha, what a sword of wisdom cuts the love thread. If Lingzun Lingtang has this kind of awareness, the Exiled Immortal Sect will lack you, the sword genius."

"you……"

"What am I?"

"It's stubborn and insidious."

When Li Xuanwu called her a demon, Liu Qingyi snorted coldly and directly manifested her demon body.

The poisonous fangs lit up, and they were gloomy and white. They let out a loud scream at Li Xuanwu, which made the latter so scared that he took several steps back.

Seeing this, Liu Qingyi chuckled and said, "I thought the Kunlun swordsman was so brave, but I didn't expect it to be scared."

"The face is like a peach blossom, and the heart is like a snake or a scorpion." Li Xuanwu said angrily.

Liu Qingyi hurriedly turned into a human form, looked at Li Xuanwu shyly, and asked softly: "The face is like a peach blossom, are you praising the beauty of my life?"
Chapter completed!