Chapter 108 The Age of Myth

I don't know how many years have passed, the ancient sword that has been flowing with colorful glazed light, suspended quietly. There is a breath of vicissitudes in the ancient sword. The body of the colorful sword is engraved with obscure and difficult lines, and the flowing light surrounds the ancient sword, showing a trace of immortality.

Although the sword in front of Su Yan is a divine soldier-level treasure, it also has some immortal air machine. The treasure with this air machine, even among the divine soldier-level weapons, is a very high-grade existence!

buzz! It seemed that he sensed the sword of the seven-pole heart sword with the same breath in Su Yan's body. The sword body of the colorful ancient sword trembled slightly, emitting a buzz, and shot out a gorgeous rainbow light. An inexplicable sword filled the hall. Su Yan felt something and closed his eyes slightly, but did not enter the state of cultivation. He was just sensing the bag with his heart. The wonderful sword spirit wrapped around his body.

The meaning of sword is different from spiritual power. It is completely a wonderful thing between existence and nothingness. Perhaps, a kendo practitioners can use a powerful blade to stimulate the magnificent spiritual power in his body. Occasionally, it may emit a trace of sword meaning and launch a super offensive!

However, if a person's secret method is a heart sword, then he can abandon foreign objects, and the mysterious method is psychic. People who practice the heart sword to a high level are connected to the sky, and there are no moves to win. It is better to have a sword than to have a sword. Because they have a sword in their hearts, they disdain to take mortal things as a blade. Everything they think and do will be hidden. With a strong sense of sword!

Of course, Su Yan will not want to step into that mysterious realm. For Su Yan, Kendo may not be the ultimate pursuit, but at present, his mind is damaged. Ordinary cultivation not only cannot increase cultivation, but may lead to the decline of his realm. Therefore, accept the seven-pole heart sword Su Yan urgently needs the baptism of Yi to enhance his current strength.

Su Yan's closed eyes trembled slightly, and the sword spirit covering his body surface was sometimes sharp, sometimes thick, varied and wonderful. The wisps of sword was silent and constantly integrated into Su Yan's body. The seven-pole heart sword that originally belonged to his self-perception suddenly became dreamy, as if it had turned into An illusion disappeared, but on the ancient sword, a substantial sword began to fill Su Yan's heart.

The wisps of light are like pulling silk and peeling cocoons, disassembling, polymerizing and disassembling. This is a process of familiarity and running-in. This is the seven-polar heart sword that is consistent with the meaning of the orthodox sword. Su Yan seems to feel a trace of sword meaning. The corners of his mouth are slightly lifted, and a faint new sword spirit spewed out from his body.

The magic soldier's ancient sword seemed to feel something. The magnificent sword that filled the whole hall suddenly dissipated and returned to the ancient sword itself. Su Yan slowly opened his eyes. There was no cold light or cold sword. There was no coldness in his eyes. Under this warmth, Su Yan's pupils were still deep There is a fearless light!

"How about it?" The voice of inquiry came from behind Su Yan. Yi Xuanchen's face was soft and his eyes were kind.

Su Yan closed his eyes slightly and felt the nascent sword in his body, like a substantial sword. He was secretly surprised. His fingers were slightly combined, and a soft sword spirit with colorful light spewed out. A smile flashed on Su Yan's face and said, "The sword spirit of Qiji Heart is really extraordinary, although this is not the most primitive you said. Powerful sword meaning, but I feel that if this sword meaning is cultivated to the deepest realm, it still has the great power to destroy the world!"

Yi Xuanchen nodded faintly and acquiesced to Su Yan's praise of the seven-ji sword, and then looked at Su Yan with a trace of relief in his voice: "Actually, not everyone can fully accept this sword baptism as you, engraved this immortal The ancestors of Jianyi still follow the method of their ancestors. When inheriting, they first test people's mind, and then consider their talent. Obviously, your mind has been recognized by the ancient sword spirit. Like you, there are really few people who have completely obtained this inheritance of sword spirit! Originally, I just wanted you to try your luck. It seems that the vision of the barren is still so sharp.

Su Yan was silent, and also remembered the scene outside the ancient city of Tianlan that the barren wanted to accept him as an apprentice. Su Yan also had a lot of speculations about why he was favored by Huang Lan. Maybe it was because of his special physique, maybe he saw some clues about his practice, but the more so, The more Su Yan can't worship the barren clan. After all, no matter how great and supreme he is, he is just the supreme person. No one knows what Huang Lanci is thinking in his heart, and Ruo Xi is stuck in the middle.

Su Yan suddenly thought of something and frowned slightly, "Can you ask the suzerain to help me find out if there is anything special about my physique?"

"Oh?" Yi Xuanchen was also curious about Su Yan's physique. After more than 20 years of refining, he sprinted from the spiritual sea to the realm of refining disaster, which is almost impossible for ordinary people. After all, the golden stage of cultivation is in the early stage, and the foundation of refining is to be solid, but like Su Yan, he has delayed the refining for nearly 20 years. It is difficult to explain clearly, and everyone's physique is his own great secret, and he rarely let others know the mystery. Yi Xuanchen did not expect that Su Yan trusted him so much that he took the initiative to let him know.

Yi Xuanchen smiled and nodded. A strange look flashed in his eyes, and then a strange force silently disappeared into Su Yan's body.

"Is this the power of Xumi?" Su Yan faintly felt this strange power and said doubtfully, "The suzerain is a strong man who stepped into the realm of Emperor Xumi!"

"No, this power is indeed a trace of the power of Xumi that I have realized, but I have not yet stepped into the realm of Xumi Emperor, and I am still the peak of the spiritual realm." Yi Xuanchen smiled and suddenly frowned and increased the output of spiritual power, because he felt a lot of the power of exploration and disappeared when he entered Su Yan's body!

Su Yan was shocked that Yi Xuanchen had not yet stepped into the realm of Xumi, so he realized a trace of Xumi's power, but he did not know that Yi Xuanchen was more shocked than him at this moment. After the continuous detection power entered Su Yan's body, they disappeared one after another, and he could not feel it at all. Yi Xuanchen's face showed a solemn spirit. Color, his thoughts were endless, and finally Yi Xuanchen, who explored the fruitless, slowly withdrew his spiritual power and frowned slightly. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"How about it?" Su Yan was a little puzzled when he saw that Yi Xuanchen's face suddenly appeared in an abnormal state.

"Hmm..." Yi Xuanchen pondered for a moment and said, "Do you know some information about your physique?"

"Myself?" Su Yan thought for a moment and said, "My teacher said that I am the blood of the holy ancestor and the natural enemy of evil spirits and ghosts, and I don't know the rest."

"Saint Ancestor's bloodline?" Yi Xuanchen frowned deeper and said this rather strange word. Then he said, "Although my Yi clan has declined, it is also one of the oldest families in Shenzhou. Throughout the classic records of the clan, all kinds of strange and powerful bodies have been recorded in detail, but I don't have the bloodline of the holy ancestor you said. I've heard that maybe this is just the name of your bloodline, but your physique is another name. Moreover, your physique is too strange. Once the detection power enters your body, it will be absorbed by the strange * assimilation. Therefore, according to my current cultivation, I can't find out what your physique you are.

"That's it." A clear look flashed in Su Yan's eyes, and he didn't expect that his physique was so strange. This made him recall what happened in the forbidden demon realm of Mingzhou in the northern region. Even Ling Weiyang, the strong man who had stepped into Xumi for a long time, could not see his physique for a moment, and the forbidden demon realm. The suppression force in the middle can't completely suppress his cultivation. In thought, this physique should be quite rare.

Su Yan suddenly frowned slightly and meditated for a long time, and then looked solemnly at Yi Xuanchen and said, "Maybe you can see some clues in this way."

In Yi Xuanchen's surprised eyes, Su Yan's fingertips slipped out a drop of golden-red blood. Under the package of spiritual power, it was crystal clear and emitted a silky halo, giving people a strange feeling. The blood drops hung so quietly in Su Yan's hand. The golden red color and an inexplicable air machine attracted Yi Xuanchen's eyes and his perception.

"Golden red?... This... Is this!? Impossible!..." Yi Xuanchen's pupils shrank as if he had seen something extraordinary. He kept talking, and his face was solemn. There was a trace of Xu Mi in his hand again, leaning into the drop of blood. However, when the looming power of Xu Mi touched the golden red blood droplets, suddenly, a sacred spirit surged. The blazing flame burst out of the blood drop, burning out the power of detection, and at the same time, the golden red blood also dissipated in an instant!

"Sure enough!" Yi Xuanchen took a deep breath of cold air. When he looked at Su Yan again, his eyes flashed with extreme disbelief.

"What's wrong? Did you see something?" Su Yan was also shocked by the scene that just happened. He couldn't help asking, Su Yan didn't have such a strange thing, and flames would burst out in the blood droplets? Then won't he become an unstable bomb!? This is very puzzling. If he can't figure out his physical condition, the direction of practice in the future is even more difficult to speculate.

" No wonder! No wonder the wasteland wants to take you as an apprentice! The people of the barren have the art of barren eyes. The barren Lanci must have seen the clues of your physique. No wonder they will accept you as an apprentice just when they see you. Yi Xuanchen's face showed a clear look.

Then, a trace of solemnity flashed in Yi Xuanchen's eyes and said, "Your physique is very important. That Huang Lanci has already known that after today, you must not reveal any information about your physique! Otherwise, it is likely to cause an irresistible disaster!"

Hmm? A big disaster? What the hell is going on! Su Yan also showed a look of surprise on his face. He didn't know what the secret existed in his physique and how it could lead to a disaster!

"Where does this start? Why did it cause a big disaster for no reason? Su Yan frowned and asked.

Yi Xuanchen walked out of the hall with Su Yan, and the two eased the depressed atmosphere a little.

Yi Xuanchen looked at Su Yan, who was a little anxious, and said slowly, "Similar to your golden blood contains divine inflammation. There has been a person in history, but that era is so long that almost no one remembers it, and almost no one will mention it!"

"Because it is an era that is almost mythical, the person with this kind of blood is even more powerful than it is unimaginable. There has been a golden red color in his blood, and I feel that the golden red blood in your body is only a transitional stage at the beginning. It is hard to say what it will look like in the future. It's clear."

"People in the mythical era?" Su Yan nodded, but he felt a little unbelievable. What kind of era was it like?

As Su Yan thought, the current Shenzhou, compared with the spiritually desolate earth, is already equivalent to the mythical world, the mythical era of Shenzhou? What kind of era should it be?

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