There is a source of truth under the Kunlun Mountains. Jiang Xiaofan felt this the moment he stepped into the Kunlun Canyon. Therefore, he guessed why ordinary creatures near Kunlun Wonderland died tragically because they could not withstand the influence of the source of truth.
"Time has passed too long."
Jiang Xiaofan sighed.
In the battle of the past year, the ancestral veins of the human race's ancestral star were exhausted, and the source of truth was sent to Ziwei Star for nourishment. However, there is still a shelter for this source of truth under the Kunlun Mountains. After endless years, the ancestral star became stable and the source of truth flew away. return.
"Lord Shengtian, you need..."
Yuanshi Tianzun spoke.
It looks like a young man, only about twenty-one or two years old, and is very handsome. However, this is just the appearance. Its eyes are too deep, like two huge universes.
Jiang Xiaofan knew what he meant, shook his head and said, "Now is not the time."
If it were in the past, he would go to the foot of Kunlun Mountain and absorb this source of truth, but that is not possible now. He looked around Nantianmen, where the white mist was misty and the fairy light was shining, and he was a little dazed for a moment.
"You go down first."
He turned his back to several people and said.
Standing here, he thought a lot and wanted to be quiet.
The generals and others looked at each other without saying anything and quietly withdrew from the area.
Jiang Xiaofan walked towards the Nantian Gate and sat down on a broken white jade stone, overlooking the misty white clouds below, as if he was standing on the sky. He looked at his right hand, then looked into the distance.
"I will fall to the human emperor realm soon."
He whispered to himself.
He was very calm about such things. It's just a fall in realm. For him, it is not a big deal. At least, these things will not affect his mood far. Even if he falls to the subtle realm, he is still the sky, and this cannot be changed. fact.
He stood up and walked around Kunlun Wonderland alone.
…
"What did you say!"
In another place, the expressions of Emperor Donghua and others changed drastically.
The general smiled bitterly: "That's it."
These were all comrades of life and death from the most ancient times, and they were Jiang Xiaofan’s most trusted subordinates. Therefore, the general did not hide anything and informed several people about Jiang Xiaofan’s current situation. This made the expressions of Yuanshi Tianzun and the other three people change drastically.
"how so… "
Queen Mother Xi looked sad.
Yuanshi Tianzun and Donghua Emperor clenched their fists, their expressions full of worry.
Like the generals, they were all born from the Great Dao. They met Jiang Xiaofan at the moment they were born, and their names were also given by Jiang Xiaofan, who was their leader. Now that they heard such bad news, one can imagine how they felt.
Yuanshi Tianzun sighed and said: "With Lord Shengtian's power, even if he has just returned, he is invincible. If you want to fight, no matter how strong Brahma is, he cannot be your opponent. The origin of Tianxin... should be dispersed by Lord Shengtian himself. … It’s about saving people.”
Queen Mother Xi and others were speechless and silent. As Jiang Xiaofan's former best warrior, they naturally knew Jiang Xiaofan very well, and they guessed the general facts of all these facts almost in an instant.
"Lord Shengtian is too kind. Otherwise, how could that old brahma have taken advantage of him back then?"
Queen Mother Xi sighed.
She is a dignified and beautiful woman, graceful and luxurious, but she also feels a little angry at this moment. At that time, Brahma shattered countless creatures and absorbed the souls of these creatures, forcing Jiang Xiaofan to protect the common people of the universe while fighting them, and finally ended up with both sides losing. They, the emperors, knew very well that if Brahma had not fought with such means, he would have been sealed and suppressed.
Because, the real heaven is only Jiang Xiaofan.
"Only Master Shengtian is worthy of the word heaven!"
Emperor Donghua said in a deep voice.
They recalled the past, and then their faces became distressed and sad again.
"How to do how to do… "
Queen Mother Xi murmured to herself.
When the origin of Tianxin dispersed, they knew very well how serious the consequences would be.
"I believe that Lord Shengtian can return to heaven and even surpass the past!"
The general said suddenly.
Yuanshi Tianzun and others were shocked, and then they all nodded.
"good!"
Yuanshi Tianzundao.
"Because it's Lord Shengtian!"
Queen Mother Xi nodded.
…
Jiang Xiaofan walked around Kunlun Wonderland, step by step, like an old man walking in the forest.
"Crash!"
A sound of water came from the front.
Jiang Xiaofan followed the sound and soon saw a pool of water in front of him, with long swords placed around it. There is a thirteen-year-old boy by the pool. From time to time he takes a long sword and puts it in the pool to clean it. Jiang Xiaofan followed his gaze and saw a stone tablet next to it, with three characters written on it: Sword Washing Pool.
At the sword washing pool, the young man was cleaning very seriously and didn't even notice anyone coming.
Jiang Xiaofan approached and stood nearby, watching the young man clean the flying swords one by one. The water in the sword washing pool slowly became turbid. He just watched quietly, and half an hour passed before he knew it.
The young man had washed another long sword. When he turned back to pick up the sword, he happened to see Jiang Xiaofan. He was frightened and his foot slipped and fell towards the sword washing pool.
Jiang Xiaofan raised his hand, and a circle of light appeared, stabilizing the young man's body.
The young man steadied himself and was a little surprised by Jiang Xiaofan's method.
"Who are you?!"
he asked cautiously.
"passer."
Jiang Xiaofan smiled lightly.
It seemed that because he smiled so peacefully, the boy was no longer nervous. After all, he was only thirteen years old, and his childlike innocence was not completely gone. He was not very wary of strangers. After saying "Oh", he took out another long sword and cleaned it carefully. .
Jiang Xiaofan watched his movements, washing with water, wiping with cloth, grinding with stone, washing again, wiping again, even using a strange tool to peel off the surface of the long sword, and then washing and polishing it again.
"Why is it so complicated? It takes too much time."
he said.
The young man's eyes were very clean and simple. He stared at Jiang Xiaofan and said seriously: "These swords are used by brothers and sisters for daily practice. Over time, they will become stained and dull, which is not good. I have to wash them off first. The deposition on the sword, peeling off the surface, and then polishing it will make the sword look a little unsightly at first, but after re-polishing and spending some time, the sword will become sharper."
As he spoke, he raised a truly cleaned long sword, its edge was formidable and its cold light shone.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes moved slightly: "Can I take a look?"
"OK."
The boy had no defense.
Jiang Xiaofan took the long sword from the young man's hand, held the hilt in his right hand, and drew the blade of the sword with his left hand. With a flick, an astonishing sword whistle came out, resounding throughout Kunlun Wonderland, making all the monks in Kunlun Wonderland turn pale with shock. He took an unwashed sword next to him, and with a slight movement of thought, the water in the sword washing pool rose up on its own, washing the sword body. After that, he compared the sword he had washed with the long sword that the young man had thoroughly washed. Gradually a gleam of light flashed out of his eyes.
"What a sword!"
He stared at the sword in his right hand. This sword was polished and rinsed by the young man.
He recalled the young man's words, washed away the deposits on the sword, chipped off the surface, and then polished it. Although the sword would be a little unsightly at first, after re-polishing and spending some time, the sword would become sharper.
He suddenly felt enlightened.
He handed the sword back to the young man, with a bigger smile on his face: "Thank you."
"You're welcome." The young man shook his head, and suddenly his eyes were filled with little stars: "Brother, aren't you very powerful? Those spells just now are so amazing, they are more powerful than all the senior brothers and sisters Ye Xi has ever seen!"
He looked at Jiang Xiaofan with admiration on his face.
"Your name is Ye Xi?" Jiang Xiaofan looked at the boy and asked, "Do you like swords very much?"
"Yeah! I like it! Ye Xi will be a swordsman in the future!"
The young man nodded repeatedly, looking very longing for it.
"Swordsman?"
Jiang Xiaofan was speechless.
He looked at the young man's innocent eyes, and that kind of purity made him feel very comfortable.
"Ye Xi, how about my brother giving you a set of sword skills?"
he laughed.
The young man was stunned, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Okay! Ye Xi wants to learn swordsmanship!"
Jiang Xiaofan's face was calm, he stretched out his right hand and touched Ye Xi's eyebrows, and wisps of faint light poured into the young man's body.
"This is the Samsara Sword. Remember, you can only practice it alone and it must not be spread to others."
he ordered.
The Samsara Sword, which he adapted from the Samsara Halberd.
The young man closed his eyes, and after an unknown amount of time, he opened them again.
"Thank you, big brother... No, thank you, master!"
The young man knelt down by the sword washing pool.
Jiang Xiaofan was stunned and laughed: "I only teach you techniques, don't call me master."
"The teacher is the teacher. The eldest brother teaches Ye Xi how to learn swordsmanship, so naturally he is the master."
The young man said stubbornly.
Jiang Xiaofan was helpless: "Get up, there is a lot of water on the ground."
Ye Xi blinked his innocent eyes, stood up from the edge of the water-stained sword washing pool, waved the long sword in his hand, and said to Jiang Xiaofan like a treasure: "Master, don't worry, Ye Xi will definitely work hard. If I want to become a great swordsman in the future, I will definitely not disappoint my master."
The young man was very innocent and regarded Jiang Xiaofan as his mentor wholeheartedly.
Jiang Xiaofan smiled lightly.
He looked at the young man, turned around and walked away: "If you want to do it, be the Sword King."
"Jian Huang?"
Ye Xi was confused.
The next moment, he was shocked as Jiang Xiaofan completely disappeared from his eyes.
"Master! Master, where have you been?!"
He searched anxiously, but unfortunately, to no avail.
…
After leaving the sword washing pool, Jiang Xiaofan walked forward calmly and felt that his body had become much lighter.
"Wash off the deposits on the sword, cut off the surface, and then polish it. Although the sword will look a little unsightly at first, after re-polishing and spending some time, the sword will become sharper."
He whispered to himself, recalling Ye Xi's words over and over again, with a smile on his face and a sparkle in his eyes.
"Ye Xi, you will become a great sword king."
The smile on his face grew wider.
Soon after, he walked back to Nantianmen, looked down at the vast white clouds below, and walked out slowly. He came to the boundless white clouds, stretched out his muscles and bones for the first time in a long time, and swept out streaks of colorful holy light like a crane or a dragon.
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