debt repayment

"Yan Wen," the Dongfang Emperor's voice came from the Zijin Palace again, "Go and check on Zhang Tianshui."

Yan Wen called up the archives of the priests, went beyond his authority and searched for the monks in the lower realm, his face was solemn: "Dijun, I can't find this person."

"Where is the hidden machine? Can you find it there?"

Cang Ji sighed, and said lightly: "Your Majesty, I don't have this either."

Quan Ying's face turned dark.

It seems that the matter at the beginning was really not simple.

How could he not realize how powerful it was for so long?I'm afraid it wasn't because after returning to Tiangong, he intentionally forgot the part of his history as Song Huiming, and intentionally left Song Hui'an as nothing, which allowed Zhang Tianshui, a loophole, to go unpunished for many years, so that today, there is no more information about him.

Such a thing happened.

Neither the archivist nor the ordering officer can find it. How can there be any ordinary people!

He and Shen Xingjian reincarnated in the same family at the same time, it was not accidental at all, it was intentionally done by unknown people, or it was used by others.

Quan Ying only felt the qi and blood flowing backwards all over his body, dizzy, and the majestic emperor of the East would be played and applauded by others one day. He only wished to find out "Zhang Tianshui" and ask him to clarify the matter.

After a moment of silence, he cast his eyes on the scabbard again.

... Is it possible that it is the way of heaven?

He felt that he hadn't done anything against the heavens and reason for so many years, but turned into the gutter at Song Hui'an's place. According to Zang Ji's instructions, he went down to appease Song Hui'an to pay off his debts. If everything was arranged by the law of heaven, it must be Shen Xingjian who had the accident.

He pondered for a while, then stretched out his hand towards the scabbard.A sharp killing intent suddenly rolled up around the scabbard, unstoppable, and wanted to cut everything into pieces, but thanks to the absence of Shen Xingjian and the sword spirit, Quanying managed to hold down the scabbard temporarily by relying on his divine power, and it was safe to cut it into pieces. hold in hand.

The pitch-black scabbard vibrated, roared, and buzzed.Quan Ying's hand touched it, only to find that although its surface looked smooth, it seemed to be covered with a layer of blood. It even felt a little colder than other weapons. Looking at it in dim light, it turned out that The scabbard also has other colors, which is a dazzling cold light.

Even if the scabbard is like this, is it more in line with the blade?

Quan Ying held the sword, and there were countless waves in her heart.To this day, he is not close to Shen Xingjian himself, and he has never even met him once. This once-famous villain in the three worlds can now be regarded as an elder among the powerful. Such a sword, In the final analysis, Song Hui'an was not sensitive and gentle, and had a bit of aloofness. Even if he was holding the scabbard, he felt very strange.

The heavy scabbard seemed to be able to crush half of his arm at any time, and he didn't want to stay here for a long time. He said "offended" softly, and poured his spiritual consciousness into the black scabbard.

The scabbard trembled violently, as if alive, like a flying wild goose, wishing to free his hands immediately, Quan Ying gritted his teeth, forced to inject more spiritual consciousness, the scabbard was still trembling, but it was more peaceful than before Not a lot.

Although the sword spirit is not here, the scabbard left behind that can hold thousands of corpses should not be underestimated. Quan Ying only felt the chaos in front of her eyes, and suddenly heard a cold and deep male voice: "This is a forbidden place, hurry up!" Back off!"

It is the consciousness attached to the scabbard by the sword spirit!

A hazy tall figure appeared in front of his eyes, needless to say, it was the image of Shen Xingjian.

Quan Ying gritted her teeth and said, "I offended you so much, please forgive me!"

The shadow was very displeased, and just about to say something more, Quan Ying suddenly exerted force and forcibly broke through this layer of defense.

The shadows dissipated in a blinding white light.

Thinking about it, when Shen Xingjian left the scabbard in the human world and didn't bring it with a lower realm, he was already prepared. In order to prevent ordinary people who strayed into this place from peeking into his state of mind, he left behind a trace of divine sense as a defense. It stands to reason that this book It's qualified, but it's a pity that when encountering a righteous god who refuses to accept the soft and hard, and insists on breaking in, the power he left on the scabbard is not too difficult in Quanying's own eyes.

But to forcefully break through Shen Xingjian's defense, Quan Ying was not unscathed, he just felt that he broke through an invisible and intangible wall, and countless sharp swords pierced him. If you are not careful, you will damage the body.

After the consciousness was in turmoil, the surrounding air was extremely hot.

Ding ding dong, ding ding dong.

The utensils kept beating on him, and he continued to expand, become thinner, wider and longer, and then was folded back into a thick red soft metal by the casting craftsman, and hammered and tempered repeatedly.

I don't know how long these days have passed.He finally came down from the fire.

During the days on the fire, the concept of time has almost disappeared, but he still remembers Tiangong's records about the three great soldiers in middle school.The birth of the Three Divine Soldiers was not accidental. The ancestors spent a total of 800 years and [-] years casting them.

Zhanyuan Halberd, Shenxing Sword, Soul Eater Knife.

Throughout the middle and early middle ages, only outstanding people can give birth to such three treasures. They are born with the spirit of weapons.

"Sunri Sun Chen Xing, what a good name, let's call it 'Shen Xing' from now on."

He finally became a sword and was placed in the high cabinet by the ancestor.Its companion was placed elsewhere, and in the emptiness and darkness, its consciousness fell into a deep sleep. When a ray of warm sunlight shone on it, it had a faint premonition.

It will be taken away by the ancestor.

The structure of the old Tiangong at that time was very different from today's. The ancestor lived alone in the sky far away from the residence of the gods. This time, he was wearing a golden light, wrapped in flowing clouds, and took it straight to the lower realm.

That was the first time it went down.

Passing through the deep green forest and flying over the steep canyon, there is another sea of ​​clouds flowing in front of you.Old Ancestor smiled and looked as usual. He led him through this barrier. Behind the sea of ​​clouds, there was another realm of high sky and wide sea. Huge islands floated in the air, phoenixes flew in the sky, dragons swam in the sea, shocking waves rolled, and the sound of waves Bursts.

The ancestor paced back and forth towards the island, but saw a figure flying out from the island and galloping towards him, who knew that the person didn't fly very far, and suddenly froze in the air.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, judging from his figure, he was a slender boy.

When Quan Ying saw the boy, she had a premonition.Although he was so far away from him, he could know who he was with just a vague figure from his back.

At this moment, the wonderful blood relationship awakened his instinct to get close to that person.He obviously has never seen his human form, but with just one glance,

"Haojun—"

——The last heavenly demon bred by heaven and earth, the former Supreme Demon Realm, and his mother.

The old ancestor shouted, and flew towards the boy, it saw the boy's expression changed, his brows frowned, as if he turned around and was about to leave, but he didn't leave after all.

Taking a closer look, the handsome and handsome young man looked at them, already wanting to cry without tears.

At this glance, Quan Ying thought she saw a copy of Song Hui'an... No, it would be better to say that Song Hui'an looks like Hao Jun.However, compared to Song Hui'an who is bright and flamboyant, Hao Jun's facial features are softer, and the ends of his eyebrows are not as raised as Song Hui'an's. The whole person is like soft Jiangnan snow, beautiful in a bright sky It's not real, and it can vaguely glimpse the cold and arrogant look in the future.

He is so handsome.

Quan Ying couldn't laugh or cry when she heard the heart of Sword Spirit.It is said that things resemble the main body, so he bet that Shen Xingjian's real human body will be very similar to Hao Jun.

Thinking of this, he was quite sad.I don't know how similar the sword spirit's body is to Song Hui'an.

"Haojun, come here, why aren't you happy to see Patriarch?"

"...Old Ancestor, where is Cheng He?" Hao Jun lowered his eyes, unable to hide his disappointment in his expression and words, "Why didn't Cheng He come to see me?"

Jian Ling thought, who is Cheng He?

How much Quan Ying wanted to tell Sword Spirit that it was his father.

Of course, at this point in Sword Spirit's memory, Cheng He Haojun, who was still young, couldn't get him out.

He also heard from several ancestors about the events of his parents' youth.Chenghe and Haojun are the last pair of yin and yang gods and demons in the world. They were transformed by the will and spirit of the ancient gods. When the Three Realms discovered their existence, they were already teenagers. First of all, Cheng Hetian was angry and pure, and he was appointed by Tiandao as the successor of the Emperor of Heaven, so he was taken back to the Heavenly Palace by the gods to rest. Mozun taught and brought up.

Speaking of this powerful man with Haojun, Quan Ying also had a headache. The current relationship between the Demon Realm and Tiangong is neither salty nor weak, and most of it has something to do with this person.It's just that this matter has nothing to do with Haojun and Shen Xingjian, so I won't show it here.

Practice is easier said than done, seeing Haojun's look of disappointing expectations, the pair of childhood sweethearts probably haven't seen each other for a long time.

The old ancestor said indifferently: "Hao Jun, good boy, Cheng He has acquired a new magic weapon these days, and he is getting used to it. After a while, he will be able to use his palm strength for the first time, so I will send him here."

Hao Jun said: "Really?"

"really."

"It's a deal," said the young man with a smile on his face. He glanced at the pitch-black long sword and said, "Old Ancestor, is this your new sharp weapon? Why is it an all-black sword?" .”

"Haojun, this is the purpose of my trip."

Hao Jun wondered, "What do you mean?"

It was picked up by the ancestor and handed to the young man.

"The future overlord of the demon world, the venerable who is equal to the emperor of heaven, the ancestors have left you a corresponding copy of everything Chenghe has."

The silver-haired old man twisted his beard and laughed.

"Hold it, Hao Jun. This sword is called 'Shen Xing'. It has the ability to split the sky and the earth. It hasn't seen blood yet. Just hold it and use it well. It will be a good boy."

It felt the boy's fingers happily stroking the lines on the scabbard and hilt of his sword, and then a clear light flashed, the bright sword blade reflected the boy's eyebrows like flowers and moons, the boy pulled out the blade completely, and swung it a few times in the air. Down, it gave birth to the wind, which made it ecstatic.

Except for the ancestor, no one in the Tiangong could pick it up calmly. The young man's effortless move shows that they are extremely right.

Seeing this, Quan Ying's heart skipped a beat, he understood Shen Xingjian's mental activities at this time.

Very pure, unadulterated liking of magazines, just want to stay with this person longer.

Even if it is still a sword that is just beginning to think.