Tian Yuan

The sudden change of Dinghong Sword caught Chen Qingyuan unexpectedly.

Is it because of this person?

Chen Qingyuan turned and stared at Li Jinzhou, who was standing next to the sword, with sharp eyes, trying to see through him.

After a while, the traces of corruption on the outside of Dinghong Sword faded away.

After encountering the Lord's transformation, the color will be as new as new.

Clang——

It rose up from the ground and hung in front of Li Jinzhou, humming softly and shaking with joy.

Every time the sword buzzed, it was communicating with Li Jinzhou.

Through Dinghong Sword's explanation, Li Jinzhou learned a lot of things.

Logically speaking, no matter how precious the Dinghong Sword is, it cannot withstand the erosion of millions of years of time, and it is unknown how many times it will endure wear and tear during this period.

At the end of the ancient times, Taiwei found a spiritual object from a pile of scrap metal. Although the ray of aura was too weak to detect, it was still discovered by Taiwei, who repaired it with great supernatural powers and smelted many precious stones.

In this way, the Dinghong Sword can be preserved to this day.

"I should thank him properly."

The moment Li Jinzhou stepped into the Zichen Palace, he could already feel the aura of the old sword, which he never expected, and was very excited and shocked.

He reached out and held the Dinghong Sword, with a familiar touch and familiar power of law.

It was only then that Li Jinzhou was truly convinced that the sword was still there, not an illusion, and had not been erased by the power of time.

"The sword does not recognize its owner, but... returns to its original owner!"

Chen Qingyuan witnessed this scene with his own eyes. From his experience, he can confirm this.

My heart skipped a beat, I was very surprised.

In other words, this young man in plain clothes is the original owner of Dinghong Sword, the peerless sword god from ancient times.

wow——

As soon as this conclusion came out, a wave of turmoil arose deep in Chen Qingyuan's heart.

Soon, Chen Qingyuan regained his composure, but his eyes were more complicated and his expression did not change much.

Having seen so many outstanding figures from ancient times, Chen Qingyuan has more or less gained some immunity.

"In this life, please accompany me for another journey!"

Li Jinzhou spoke to the sword, regarding it as the most important partner in his past and present lives.

Once the sword enters the body, it returns to its sheath.

When he turned around, he happened to look at Chen Qingyuan again.

The sword cultivators around him were still in a state of discussion and enlightenment, and knew nothing about what was happening outside.

"Sword God."

Chen Qingyuan revealed the other party's identity in one word, with a solemn expression and a low tone.

This man could actually deduce his own origin. A look of surprise flashed deep in Li Jinzhou's eyes. He didn't answer, which was probably his acquiescence.

After a long time, Chen Qingyuan said again: "I didn't expect that after more than six million years, the sword god could still be reincarnated."

"your name?"

It seems that this person is very familiar with ancient history and is not a general person. Li Jinzhou stood on the high platform with slightly lowered eyebrows and looked at Chen Qingyuan not far below with growing interest.

"Chen Qingyuan."

Faced with such a person, there is no need to hide yourself and answer truthfully.

"So you are Chen Qingyuan."

Hearing this name, the expression on Li Jinzhou's face changed obviously, including surprise, surprise, admiration, etc.

Although Li Jinzhou didn't deliberately inquire about famous people in the world after he recovered, he could hear the name "Chen Qingyuan" wherever he went. It was so loud that it was hard not to know.

The ancient god of war, using his mortal body to suppress the emperor's corpse, is only one step away from the other side.

Reincarnated again, showing talents far beyond those of ancient times. Taking the Dao Fruit, he suppressed the Demonic Abyss; he used the emperor's soldiers to trigger the Battle of the Divine Bridge, the details of which are unknown to the world; the Battle of Lihai, when he entered the Divine Bridge for the first time, he suppressed eleven ancient ancestors, and his real combat power was close to that of the quasi-emperor .

One by one, one by one, they are like fairy tales, so ethereal and insubstantial that it is unbelievable.

"I have heard about your deeds and admire them very much."

Li Jinzhou praised from the bottom of his heart.

"The name of the Sword God has been respected for a long time."

Chen Qingyuan replied with a compliment.

"Although times have changed, traces of ancient times are rare in the world. Where do you know anything about me?"

At this point, Li Jinzhou became interested and asked.

"Listen to what a senior said." Although Chen Qingyuan was at the bottom, his aura was not weaker than that of the Sword God, and they talked to each other on an equal footing: "Speaking of which, that senior should be acquainted with the Sword God."

"Oh? I wonder which Taoist friend it is?"

Li Jinzhou looked a little surprised, and his curiosity increased again, so he asked again.

"Empty." Chen Qingyuan was willing to answer his doubts.

"It's him!"

Hearing the sound, Li Jinzhou's eyes flickered several times, and a complicated expression appeared on his face.

As if recalling the past, Li Jinzhou was silent for a short moment.

"He is willing to talk to you about ancient history. It seems that your relationship is not bad."

Li Jinzhou said in a deep voice.

"It's okay!" Chen Qingyuan nodded lightly.

"I haven't seen him for many years. I really want to meet him and have a couple of drinks to catch up on old times."

Judging from this tone, Li Jinzhou and Kong were probably not enemies, but probably friends.

"Are the Sword God and Sora familiar?"

Chen Qingyuan was curious about that ancient historical period.

"He is my defeated general. He invited me to fight seven times, but he failed every time."

When he said these words, Li Jinzhou's expression was very calm and unruffled.

"what?"

Chen Qingyuan was indeed shocked when he heard this, and his tone was surprised.

"He is the Emperor of Proving the Dao. No matter how powerful the Sword God is, he can't be like this!"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingyuan questioned.

"Before he became enlightened, he was no match for me. Later, when he became emperor, he would often come to me for a drink, and he would use his realm to satisfy his perverted sense of accomplishment."

Speaking of this, the corners of Li Jinzhou's mouth raised slightly, with a hint of ridicule and a hint of emotion.

"Uh..." Chen Qingyuan was dumbfounded: "At the end of the ancient times, the three emperors were the same. If the strength of the sword god is far higher than the sky, why is it that you are not the one who can prove the truth?"

"Because I refused."

Li Jinzhou talked about that old incident openly, with no regrets in his eyes and as indifferent as water.

"What? Rejected?" Chen Qingyuan's eyes were filled with surprise, and he asked for more details: "Can the Sword God explain it in detail to clear up my confusion?"

"In that life, I only lost to one person, and I was convinced. Years later, a certain guy used an alternative method to prove the truth, which cut off the future of heroes in the world, which was infuriating. That person was unwilling to accept his fate, found me, and planned to Conspire with me to tear apart the laws of heaven."

"I declined the man's proposal, not because I didn't dare, but because I didn't want to. The first time I tried, I felt the taste of failure. I put down my sword for the first time. I found that the surrounding scenery was very beautiful, and I gradually lost the indomitable climb. meaning.”

"Rejection was a good choice for that person and for myself. After that, that person came to Kong to plan a road and create a legend."

Looking back on those glorious years, the Sword God was filled with emotion. Maybe it was because Chen Qingyuan was not a common man that he talked so much.

"The person you are talking about is...Xi?"

After hearing this story, Chen Qingyuan felt more complicated and said slowly.

A name engraved deep in the soul, suddenly heard at this time, made Li Jinzhou lose his sense slightly. His body trembled slightly, his pupils quickly contracted, his lips subconsciously pursed, and his hands clenched into fists.

His eyes burst out with complicated thoughts, and fell on Chen Qingyuan, as hot as fire and very urgent.

"How do you know this name? Do you know it?"

Li Jinzhou's tone of voice was no longer as calm as before. He was obviously excited and expecting.