I started Hyakki Night Walk in Tokyo

Chapter 430

After Gao Xianghong finished speaking, his eyes widened.

"Wait!! The origin of the sword... the founder... hiss!!"

Thinking about who is called the sword master in the history of Huaguo, but one thing is overlooked, that is the creator of the sword!

The creator of the sword known as the "ancestor of a hundred soldiers".

As the creator of swords, the creator of swords in the world, and the first existence to use swords, his understanding of the way of swords must be amazing in ancient and modern times, and it is farther than any sword cultivator.

This kind of person deserves the title of sword master!

Only he can be worthy of the title of sword master.

The moment Gao Xianghong came to his senses, the No. [-] Immortal Venerable in Kyushu and the Heavenly Evil Sword Immortal were also enlightened, their expressions completely changed, and they all looked at the tombstone in utter horror.

The tombstone stands upright, as if a sword is inserted into the ground, pointing straight at the sky. Even though the tombstone is damaged, there is still a trace of immortal sword spirit remaining, like a lonely figure walking through the world of mortals with a sword.

"Creator of the sword."

Tianxie Sword Immortal's pupils dilated, staring blankly at the broken sword in his hand.

At this moment, he saw it in a trance.

In that distant era, slash-and-burn farming, a lonely figure was hammering something, hammering hammer after hammer, sparks splashed, and hammered hard.

Finally, a sword made of bronze-like material appeared.

The lonely figure stroked the sword, smiled, and said the old saying, even if Tianxie Sword Immortal couldn't understand the sound, he could judge the words from the words and deeds.

"From now on, your name will be: Sword."

This is the birth of the world's first sword, the beginning of kendo.

The lonely figure created the sword, as if looking for something, traveled all over the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, crossed the swamps and abysses, walked in the world, and walked in the heavens and all walks of life.

Every time he walked and stopped in a place, the creatures there knew him and the sword, and spread it.

In this way, a sword cultivator was born in the world. The lonely figure created the sword, and also created the sword cultivator, and started the journey of swordsmanship.

And he gradually ceased to be lonely.

After seeing the slenderness of the world, with a beauty, friends, and someone he cares about, he is no longer lonely, and the sword of loneliness has become the sword of the world.

Then one day, the lonely figure seemed to have sensed some danger, holding the bronze sword that accompanied him through thousands of mountains and rivers and all over the sky, said goodbye to relatives and friends, and walked into the distance.

"Wait for me to return."

The simple four-character farewell words express all emotions and reluctance.

he's gone.

Time is long, vicissitudes of life, spring, summer, autumn and winter change again and again, year after year.

The lonely figure never returned.

Relatives and friends have been waiting, whether it is windy or rainy, or windy, snowy and dry, their firm and lonely figures will return.

until one day.

They waited for the lonely figure to return, but only a bloody broken sword returned, and the lonely figure never returned.

The blood on the broken sword belongs to the enemy as well as him, with sadness, reluctance, and longing.

Tianxie Sword Immortal shed tears, this is the sadness contained in the broken sword, the pain of losing the master and not being able to bring the master back.

hum.

Broken Sword contended, and made a crying-like sound, as if crying.

The fairy swords behind it also quarreled, not only the fairy swords, but all the remnant swords and even all the broken soldiers in the Hanguguan graveyard were quarreling at this moment.

Thousands of soldiers shouted in unison, mourning the world.

Gao Xianghong and the No. [-] Immortal Venerable of Kyushu were astonished, but what they were astonished was not the fact that thousands of soldiers are fighting together. As the world's first sword, it is not normal to call on the world's weapons.

The one who was really shocked was the one who had spoken before.

Only now did they come to their senses, the person who just spoke to them... who was it?

"Who's there!"

Kyushu's No. [-] Immortal Venerable started to grow hairs, and there are graves of gods and demons all over the place, even Immortal and Supreme are buried here.

I checked the surroundings before, and there was no one, but now there is a stranger's voice... In this place where the graves of gods and demons are everywhere, there is a voice that suddenly makes the gods and demons tremble.

Is it a person or something?

I can be sure that the other party must be much stronger than myself, because I haven't felt the other party's arrival, and I still don't know the source of the sound, and I can't even detect the other party's breath.

Followed by.

The first immortal in Kyushu, Gao Xianghong looked not far to the left.

A person walked towards this side, with a warm smile on his face: "Don't be nervous, three friends, I have no malicious intentions, I just came to mourn."

little friend...

The corner of the mouth of Kyushu No. 2 Immortal Venerable twitched. It has been many years since he was called Xiaoyou. You must know that he is over [-] years old. There are too few people older than him. There are not many people in his world. indivual.

The other party called him Xiaoyou, obviously much older than himself.

Soon, they could clearly see the face of the person who came, the middle-aged face, not the kind of unsmiling and domineering president uncle, nor the kind of calm and steady uncle, but the kind of kind man who always smiles at children and adults uncle.

A smile is friendly and does not raise any resentment.

There are faint crow's feet in the corners of the gentle uncle's eyes, adding a bit of vicissitudes of time, and his smiling eyes are full of time.

Ordinary people might be misunderstood by his face, thinking that he is just an uncle, wrong, this is an ancient man with a long history and rich experience.

Kyushu First Immortal Venerable's pupils contracted into needles.

Can't feel it! !Obviously the other party is right in front of his eyes, but he can't feel any breath fluctuations. If he closes his eyes, it seems that he doesn't exist.

The only thing that can judge his existence is the eyes, which can be seen with the naked eye.

"I've seen you before." Kyushu's No. [-] Immortal, Gao Xianghong, and the Heavenly Evil Sword Immortal, who had recovered from the broken sword trance, bowed their hands and saluted this kind uncle.

Uncle Gentle smiled and waved his hands: "You don't have to be so polite, just feel free."

His smile made the nervous three of Kyushu No. [-] Immortal Venerable inexplicably relaxed, with a natural affinity.

"Unexpectedly, this time I came here to meet someone from the past, but saw the birth of "Sword". After a long time, "Sword" finally found a new owner it wanted."

Uncle Gentle touched the broken sword in Tianxie Sword Immortal's hand.

The broken sword buzzed, as if a child saw an elder, cheering and a little excited.

"Sword boy will be happy to see this scene in Tianyouling, and accompany the new master well, so that the world will remember the reputation of the sword master again in the future."

The three Tianxie Sword Immortals were not too surprised by the choice of the sword master. Basically, they had a judgment when the broken sword was born. They were surprised that the gentle uncle knew the sword master.

"Senior...you know Senior Sword Master."

Gao Xianghong bit the bullet and asked cautiously.

The other party called the sword master the sword boy, so he must be older than the sword master, probably not an earlier figure in the early days.

"We met once, are you trying to talk me out of it, little friend?" Uncle Gentle pointed it out directly, with a smile on his face, not angry.

Then when Gao Xianghong blushed in embarrassment and wanted to say something, Uncle Gentle smiled and said:

"I feel the aura of my naughty little son from all of you. One is from the initial world, one is from the three great worlds, and one is from the cloud world. You are from three different worlds gathered together, and each of you is stained with traces of world catastrophe and time. .

It seems that you didn't stray into this place unintentionally, it was my youngest son who asked you to come here. "

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(End of this chapter)