The strongest master in history

Lin Yuanjian asked: "The path of practice is extremely difficult. Once you step on it, there is no turning back. Have you really thought about it?"

Yan Ze's answer was extremely firm: "Yes, I have already made up my mind. Only by embarking on the path of cultivation can I have great strength and protect the people I want to protect from harm."

Lin Yuanjian praised: "Well said, young man, I appreciate you very much, tell me your name."

"My name is Yan Ze, I don't know how to address you, senior?" Yan Ze was really curious about this master of the sword.

"The world used to call me Sword Emperor, but I have long forgotten my name."

Sword Emperor?Hearing this awesome nickname, Yan Ze trembled all over!

There are tens of thousands of people who use swords, what kind of unrivaled power is worthy of being called the Sword Emperor?
Ordinary people age and die after a hundred years, what kind of person can sleep for a million years?
Among them, what kind of exciting legendary stories are there?
"That kid will call you Senior Sword Emperor from now on."

"can!"

Lin Yuanjian thought about it again, he couldn't teach Yan Ze to practice unconditionally, could he?It is necessary to offer him some conditions, so that Yan Ze will believe him even more.

"Yan Ze, I am alone and helpless in this world. The only companion I have had for millions of years is this Supreme Sword of the God of War. It is very fateful to meet you today. Can you promise me one thing?"

"As long as you are willing to teach me how to practice, Senior Sword Emperor, I can promise you anything!" Yan Ze didn't hesitate, it seemed that he really took Lin Yuanjian as a life-saving straw, put all his eggs in one basket, and trusted him without reservation.

"Now I only have a severely injured soul left. If you succeed in your strength in the future, how about rebuilding a body for me?"

Lin Yuanjian thought to himself, this should be more reasonable, right?
"The boy is not [-]% sure that he can do what you said, Senior Sword Emperor, but the boy will definitely go all out..."

Yan Ze's answer made Lin Yuanjian nod his head again and again. This kid didn't force his promises just to please him. His character is quite good.

"Very good, with your words, I feel relieved, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" Lin Yuanjian controlled the Supreme Sword of God of War and stuck it on the ground.

Yan Zedong knelt down on the ground, looked up at the Supreme Sword of the God of War, and said gratefully: "Yes, disciple!"

Lin Yuanjian said: "Don't worry, just finish your work first."

Yan Ze got up immediately: "Yes, please wait for me, Senior Sword Emperor."

"Go..." The Supreme Sword of the God of War shook slightly.

Yan Ze picked up the shovel again, jumped into the pit and continued digging.

At this time, the rain had stopped, the sky began to clear, and the sun was shining.

But the tragic situation outside the village still hasn't changed at all...

Yan Ze was weeping while digging a hole, he couldn't help it.

"I can't let Senior Sword Emperor laugh, I want to be strong!" He hastily wiped away the tears on his face.

After digging for about ten minutes, Yan Ze got up from the bottom of the pit and dragged down the charred corpses one by one.

Then he dug a small hole next to the big one, put Ruoruo in it, and covered the two holes with soil.

When the soil completely buried Ruoruo, Yan Ze still couldn't help crying.

After all, he was just an ordinary young man who lived a carefree life. It was really difficult to bear such a tragic change suddenly.

Seeing him like this, Lin Yuan couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to tell him that Ruoruo was still alive.

In this way, there may still be hope and warmth in Yan Ze's heart, otherwise he would really only be living for revenge...

"Yan Ze, that little girl seems to be saved." Lin Yuanjian finally relented.

"What? Ruoruo is still saved?" Yan Ze was ecstatic for a moment, regardless of whether it was true or not, he hurried over and knelt in front of the Supreme Sword of the God of War, and said excitedly: "Senior Sword Emperor, is this true? Are you serious?" Is there a way to save Ruoruo?"

Lin Yuanjian said: "Although she has died, her soul is still there and has not dissipated. I can temporarily bring her soul into this God of War Supreme Sword, and wait for the future to reshape her body. Then Then she will be resurrected!"

This is really another village, Yan Ze never thought that the sword he dug out from the ground would bring him such a big surprise!
"That's great, Senior Sword Emperor, please save Ruoruo..."

Lin Yuanjian immediately condensed a small transparent figure above Ruoruo's grave with powerful soul power.

"Ruoruo, it's Ruoruo!" Yan Ze burst into tears with joy.

Of course, it is impossible for Lin Yuanjian to bring Ruoruo's soul back here again, this is just his condensed shadow, in order to give Yan Ze a comfort, a hope!
Soon, Ruoruo's shadow was sucked into the God of War Supreme Sword!

"Okay, it's done."

At this moment, Yan Ze's eyes became brighter, and they were no longer as pale as before.

It's great that my sister is still alive.

"Senior Sword Emperor, what about the others? Is there any way you can summon their souls up?" Yan Ze still imagined that everyone in the village could come back to life.

This is naturally impossible, after all, they have been dead for too long, and Lin Yuan saw that he was busy with other things at that time, but he didn't see them.

"I can't do anything about the others, they've been dead for too long."

Yan Ze gave a wry smile, he knew that he was just wishful thinking.

"Senior Sword Emperor, thank you! If it weren't for your appearance, I wouldn't be able to see where the future is..."

Lin Yuanjian smiled and said, "If you want to thank me, just practice hard!"

Yan Ze thought of the mighty elder brother Shu Jia of Wuyuanmen: "Senior Sword Emperor, do you know Wuyuanmen?"

Lin Yuanjian answered truthfully: "I've never heard of it."

Yan Ze was secretly relieved, that's right, after all, Senior Sword Emperor was a person from a million years ago, not from this era, so how could he know about Wuyuanmen?

"Senior Sword Emperor, can I worship you as my teacher now?" Yan Ze stared at the God of War Supreme Sword in front of him with burning eyes.

"You worship, become my disciple, and I can teach you the way of cultivation!" Lin Yuanjian's spirit was lifted slightly, and after doing so much, he finally waited for this moment.

Accepting Yan Ze as an apprentice was relatively simple, not as troublesome as accepting Dugu Qiushi and Rong Cangma.

"Master!" Yan Ze knelt down and kowtowed to the Supreme Sword of the God of War.

Lin Yuanjian said with satisfaction: "Good apprentice, I am very glad to meet you as a teacher. From today on, you must work hard and improve, and as a teacher, I will pass on your supreme and peerless magical skills!"