I have a passive skill.

Isn't this tailor-made for yourself?

Xu Xiaoshou was ecstatic.

This time, he couldn't calm down at all.

He wants to "have four swords" because although this sword is accompanied by the name of great evil, it is a peerless existence of an unnamed sword, even a famous sword.

But at this moment, I have a second way.

A simplified version of the road!

That is to completely abandon the fight for "there are four swords", completely abandon the various risks that may be encountered, and then choose the one in front of you...

Famous sword!

"Yan Mang..."

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the wriggling pythons around him cast from black-red magma, and felt for the first time what it meant to be "a blessing in disguise".

"Are you Jianxiu?"

He suddenly turned his head, looked at Yu Zhiwen and asked.

Yu Zhiwen looked startled.

She immediately thought of Xu Xiaoshou's Heiluo scabbard.

If he is not a sword cultivator or an admirer of the Eighth Sword Immortal, why should he long for the Heiluo scabbard, and why should he run so hard to come to this small place in Tiansang County to suffer?

"No."

She shook her head with a smile, and spirit lines of joy leaped out between her fingers, "I told you, I am a magician."

"Deceived, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou paused in excitement.

He swears.

If this message didn't pop up on the information bar, even Master Xu, who claims to have the absolute ability to read people's hearts, wouldn't be able to see that Yu Zhiwen is actually lying with a smile.

Taking a deep look at the girl, Xu Xiaoshou said solemnly: "The famous sword belongs to me. Tell me what you want in the future."

"Okay!"

Yu Zhiwen agreed quickly, tilting his head and smiling like a flower, "That's a famous sword. From now on, I won't be polite."

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Chapter 461 Fear Guidance

"The sound of the sword?"

The swordsman Gu Qing stepped on the bones everywhere, frowned slightly, and looked into the distance.

The Gray Sword in his arms was humming happily, as if he was extremely excited because he had found his former opponent.

This time, Gu Qingyi finally confirmed his guess.

"In the White Cave, there is actually a famous sword born?"

"This place is neither an ancient site of the predecessors, and even the entire different-dimensional space was born only a few years ago."

"Famous sword, why did it appear here?"

There were many doubts in his heart, but holding down the sword wave in the void, and sniffing lightly, Gu Qingyi's face still moved slightly.

"Yan Mang?"

Such a scorching flame breath, among the 21 famous swords, is not the third "Yan Python" on the list!

Ke Yan Mang, how could it appear here?

Gu Qing pondered in doubt.

He even remembered that the last time this famous sword appeared was hundreds of years ago.

Even the records of the sword-bearer of the previous generation in the history books are vague, and he only vaguely remembers that he is a fire-type spiritual master.

"Is it the Holy Emperor?"

Gu Qing was puzzled.

In the Burial Sword Tomb, there are very clear records of all famous sword holders.

Only those Saint Emperor powerhouses...

Not only the holy emperors in sword cultivation, but also the holy emperors of all ways in the world, their records in the world are all zero.

Gu Qingyi was very impressed.

For this matter, he even went to the master specifically.

But the answer he got was only one sentence, "Heavenly secret shield".

If it follows the normal process, it is impossible for Gu Qingyi not to remember Yan Mang's previous generation of sword bearers.

Because the Burial Sword Tomb records the historical facts of these famous swords.

But if it is a strong Sage Emperor, plus a "heavenly shield", maybe it can be understood.

"Still weird."

"If it's a 'heavenly shield', it's even more impossible for Yan Mang to appear in this small place."

"The saber of a generation of holy emperors..."

"There is a 'four swords' in the White Grotto, which is already an unprecedented event. How can there be another famous sword like this?"

Gu Qingyi slowly walked down from the pile of bones, staring at the direction of the sword wave, and lowered his eyebrows in thought.

"Could it be that the famous sword lost in the shattered stream of the void collided with the small world of the White Cave, and was born here?"

"But this chance is even smaller than the famous sword falling from the sky!"

He raised his head silently, and this time, his brows were furrowed even tighter.

"There are four swords" plus "Yan Mang"...

If all this is a coincidence? Then he has nothing to say.

But being trained by the master to think about problems from the perspective of a chess player? Gu Qing felt that this matter is definitely not that simple.

This sword? It was definitely not born normally!

Even so? He still raised his foot slightly with excitement, but then slowly put it down.

Look back.

the other direction.

A more terrifying and fierce breath is spreading? It exudes a deadly temptation.

Fierce swords, there are four swords!

"If there are no accidents? Junior brother should not dare to disobey the teacher's order? He will follow the goal."

"However, Second Junior Brother's temper, I guess he can't bear it."

"Since he wants to go there, then I don't have to do it."

Nodding slightly? Gu Qingyi continued to set his goal firmly, and walked in the direction of the four swords, but he stopped every step.

After all, he still didn't believe that this famous sword would appear in the White Cave so strangely.

But? If you really want to look at it according to the unrealistic thoughts in your heart...

"Who threw the sword?"

……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

In the depths of a dark mine lode? Gu Qinger and Gu Qingsan stopped their movements with two swords, their faces covered with dust.

A large number of ghost crystals are scattered around his side.

This is an excellent refining material.

Is it just used to make a rough embryo? It may be worth a sixth-grade spirit sword.

If it is further refined, no matter how good a craftsman is? Not to mention the fifth rank? Even a fourth rank throne-level spirit sword can be refined.

And there are so many ghost crystals here.

It is conceivable that the two of them had finished digging this wave of mines, and they probably had one or two fourth-grade spirit swords in their hands, so they decided not to run away.

Even so, after the sound of the sword, the two still stopped their movements and looked at each other.

"Second senior brother, if I heard correctly, is that a famous sword?"

Gu Qingsan squeezed out the shock in his eyes from his disheveled face.

I came to the White Grotto just to have the Four Swords.

Obtaining a ghost crystal ore is already an extra gain.

Never thought that there is actually a famous sword born in this broken place?

Where is this white cave, an ordinary different-dimensional space?

This is simply a rare treasure!

Gu Qing'er was trembling all over.

With a clang, he inserted the two spirit swords in his hands back into the sword wheel on his back, and then gently pulled out the "Beautiful Enchantress" in the center of the sword wheel.

He didn't dare to rub the scabbard, but the slight tremor from the sword inside already indicated that his thoughts were not half wrong.

"Famous sword!"

He nodded heavily.

Gu Qingsan looked at the two spirit swords in his hands and hesitated.

"Second Senior Brother, the task Master entrusted to us is to have four swords."

"The two of us are mining here, wasting time. If the elder brother finds out, there will be some punishment."

"Now it's even more important to get that famous sword..."

Gu Qinger slapped Gu Qingsan's shoulder, and said heavily: "Little brother, do you know my dream?"

Gu Qing's expression turned pale.

He looked at the sword wheel behind the second senior brother, and thought to himself, you really dare to think, even the senior senior brother dare not say that he wants to have nine famous swords, but you are really obsessed with it.

"I know, but there are priorities..."

"If a person loses his dreams, what's the point of living?" Gu Qing'er interrupted him, looking up at the sky old-fashionedly, but the crystal chips on his head irritated his eyes.

He sighed, resisting the soreness in the corners of his eyes, and continued to preach:

"Sword cultivator, if you lose the swordsmanship in your heart, how can you go forward?"

Gu Qingsan's expression turned serious, and he bowed and clasped his fists: "Second senior brother taught you the right thing, I support you, go, go and find your famous sword that belongs to you, senior brother!"

"You still don't understand what I mean."

Gu Qinger shook his head: "The birth of the famous sword must be shocking. At that time, I am afraid that the entire White Cave will be in turmoil."

"Eldest brother knows my dream, and master also knows my dream."

"They will definitely support me to find the sword!"

"So?" Gu Qingsan tilted his head, not understanding what the senior brother meant.

"Ugh."

The corners of Gu Qing'er's eyes twitched, and he sighed helplessly.

"You still don't understand this?"

"To be clear, even when I go, there must be more people grabbing swords."

"If I were alone..."