Mythological origins

Bai Mo took out a half-new long sword from his storage bag with some nostalgia, pretending to be similar to the people around him, and quietly blended into the crowd.

He gradually adapted to his new role.

Basically, this rebirth is treated as a massively multiplayer simulation game.

Because even if it is really careless and someone stares and kills him from across several realms, the true spirit cannot be wiped out.

Reincarnation is only a matter of minutes.

In a sense, a high-level true immortal like him is the real fourth natural disaster to ordinary people.

Infinite rebirth, immortality, and the ability to survive.

The only real players are him, Tianzun Huanyu, and the Two Swords of Killing Immortals.

Others in Tianxuan Continent are not yet able to escape the fate of NPC.

Just like the people on earth in the eyes of the three demons nearly six hundred years ago.

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At this time, the periphery of the secret realm was already crowded with many people who came to join in the fun.

The vast majority of them are not even monks, but just martial arts people.

"Little scholar, why do you come to a place like this to join in the fun?"

Not far in front of Bai Mo, a bearded man with a height of nine feet and a shoulder width of more than three feet, with muscles all over his body, gently patted the shoulder of a handsome young man next to him with his palm as big as a cattail leaf fan.

The young man with red lips and white teeth is thin and wears a scholar's crown. Even with a sword on his waist, he looks like a nobleman who cannot be beaten at all.

Facing the gentle pat from the bearded man, the young man's reaction seemed to be ridiculous. He jumped up as if being pricked by needles, and then almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.

The young man who came to his senses subconsciously pulled out the long sword from his waist and looked behind him angrily while holding the sword.

"It's you, big guy, why are you still following me?"

The young man and the big man seemed to be old acquaintances. Bathed in each other's huge shadow, they slowly retracted their swords.

"This is an ancient ruins, and it's not your home. Why can't I be here?"

"There are at least 1,800 people in the ruins. Could it be that these are all members of your family?"

"..."

Although the big man looked stupid, he spoke like a barrage of words and easily silenced the young man.

Bai Mo stood behind them and looked at the two of them with interest.

It's not because the handsome young man is actually pretending to be a man. The lame performance can be seen through as long as you pay a little attention, and even a rough man like the bearded man will turn a blind eye.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party is on the fifth floor and actually sees through it, but has other agendas, pretends not to see through it, and maintains communication.

Bai Mo did not hide his gaze. Soon, the girl disguised as a man also noticed the strange man behind him and knew that the other person was looking at him.

"What are you looking at!" the girl shouted in a masculine voice.

Going out to travel alone in the world, she also knew that she must not show cowardice when facing someone with ulterior motives.

Just force it and that's it.

Seeing this, the big man on the side also turned around and looked at Bai Mo with angry eyes.

Such a sturdy man is still quite threatening to ordinary people.

It's just that those who can explore such ruins are not ordinary people. The big man never thought that he could intimidate the opponent just by his size, so he still placed his hand tightly on his ring-headed sword. In a place like this, there are too many cases where people start fighting and killing each other at the slightest disagreement.

"You two...seem to be destined for me." Bai Mo made a series of very impressive remarks, which instantly deflated the tense atmosphere.

"Sajia and you are strangers, how come we are connected?" the big man asked immediately.

"Wait a minute, let me see the sword in your hand." Unlike the big man, all the attention of the girl dressed in men's clothing was focused on Bai Mo's hand.

"Why does this look so much like us... Why does it look so much like the rumored Divine Iron Sword of Xuanjian Villa?"

The girl continued speaking naturally, but soon realized that her identity seemed to be exposed in her words, and she immediately changed her words.

"Sacred Iron Sword?"

"The Divine Iron Sword is a sword inherited by the historians of Xuanjian Villa. Every generation of the owner of the village will wield this sword. According to rumors, the sword contains supreme magical skills, which can allow the wielder to practice to take the heads of people hundreds of miles away. The peerless swordsman! "

"But hundreds of years ago, a certain generation of village owners suddenly disappeared with the Divine Iron Sword and were never seen again. Since then, the Divine Sword Villa has lost the inheritance of the sword immortal, and only a treasure map remains..."

"Xuanjian Villa?! Could it be that aristocratic sect that is inextricably related to the Immortal Sect and has survived for thousands of years?" The bearded man had obviously heard of the reputation of Xuanjian Villa, and looked at the young man's eyes at this moment Everything has changed a bit.

He didn't know that the pretty boy he met by chance had such a powerful background. He was actually from Xuanjian Villa, and he was a little embarrassed just now.

"This is fate."

Bai Mo gently threw the sword towards the girl.

"Look, is this your sword?

"What's your family and mine? I just read a few more books and learned a little more about the secret history of martial arts..."

"Forget it, I'm from the Shi family."

The girl wanted to hide it at first, but after taking a look at the reactions of the two people in front of her, she knew that she had been exposed, so she simply stopped pretending to show off.

"How on earth can a young man with such intelligence survive in such a cruel world for so long..." The big man complained silently in his heart.

He had seen this fool once before, or rather, he had helped him out once.

That time, the boy was being harassed by a wealthy businessman who was famous for his homosexuality. The big man couldn't stand this kind of thing of forcibly seizing civilian men and engaging in homosexuality, so he punched the rich businessman and his lackeys.

Of course, the big man probably didn't expect that even if he didn't do anything, the boy would actually be fine in the end, because the rich businessman hated women the most.

"The divine iron sword... is so heavy!" The girl took the sword that Bai Mo threw over with both hands, and almost didn't catch it, and her waist was bent by the sword.

"Both intelligence and martial arts are useless, no wonder he has to hide his identity, it's simply a disgrace to Xuanjian Villa." The big man continued to complain in his heart.

"Can this sword be shown to someone?"

"Whatever."

The big man stretched out his right hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

At this time, he realized that something was wrong.

This divine iron sword is a bit too heavy!

He couldn't even lift it with one hand!

He could only learn from the young man in front of him, lifting with both hands like weights, and his movements were more reluctant than his.

Now he understood that the martial arts value of the stupid young master might not be inferior to his own, and he was definitely not a person with neither intelligence nor martial arts.

And the mysterious man who casually threw the sword with one hand was definitely a real top master.

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