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"The legend of Tianbei Immortal has been passed down to this day, but no one knows why he massacred most of the cultivation world, let alone how he ascended to heaven. The only clues left behind are a cave and a sword of sorrow."

"Everyone speculates that the Tianbei Cave Mansion will only have a chance to open after the Weeping Sword recognizes its master. Countless powerful people in the cultivation world are waiting for that moment, but over the years, the Weeping Sword has never reacted at all."

At this point, Ying Wuhuo paused and looked at Chi Miao: "But recently, the Weeping Sword has responded. It is also its revival that has suppressed the spiritual power of all the swords in the sword tomb to nourish it."

Chi Miao listened very carefully, and his eyes only lit up when he heard the last part.

"So what you mean is that maybe the Weeping Sword has taken a fancy to me, and it has a possessive desire, so it won't let other swords choose me?"

Ying Wuhuo: "...How did you come to this conclusion?"

Although he currently thinks so, it is too shameless for Chi Miao to say this himself.

This is a sword left behind by a true ascender. How precious and powerful is it?!

No matter how talented you are, people won't restrict other swords for you, right?

If you say this out loud, you'll get beaten!

Chi Miao said: "You also said that the reaction has only recently started. Isn't it because I came to the Nine Swords Mountain for the trial? And since he can suppress Wan Jian, it is reasonable for him not to let Wan Jian choose me. The most important thing is... if it is not this reason, can you use other methods to explain the current situation?"

"Besides, since you brought this up to me at this time, you actually share the same idea as me, right?"

Chi Miao finally said everything he wanted to say, leaving Ying Wuhuo completely speechless.

Because every word Chi Miao said was true.

He said, "I'm not sure, but if you want to try, I can take you there to try."

He himself had tried to contract the Weeping Sword.

The Weeping Sword said he was unworthy.

He was born with a sword spirit, and was not even worthy of causing thousands of swords to roar at the same time at Nine Swords Mountain. As for other people... except Chi Miao, he really couldn't think of another person who would be favored by the Weeping Sword.

Chi Miao was eager to try, rubbing his hands: "Of course I have to try it, I can't let go of such a good thing."

Seeing her like this, Ying Wuhuo rubbed his brows with a bitter face.

"You should show a little respect. After all, it is the sword of a senior Ascendant."

"But don't expect too much. After so many years, the sword has long lost its former power, and...it doesn't necessarily mean it's attracted to you."

Chi Miao: "If he doesn't think highly of me, I will use force."

"?" Ying Wuhuo took a deep breath and said, "I'm warning you, don't mess around."

Having said that, Ying Wuhuo still took Chi Miao to the hiding place of the Weeping Sword.

This is a narrow cave, dark and damp, but the further you go inside, the more you feel an indescribable palpitation, as if the most painful memories of your life are being evoked and hanging in your heart.

The sound of the sword became smaller and smaller, and it became a mournful cry.

Chi Miao's mind was in a mess.

She recalled her experience as an orphan in her previous life.

I also remembered that when I had just traveled through time, I was sitting alone in a cesspool in the village and was laughed at by other children.

"Fool, look at that fool, he's confused, how about it, is the feces delicious?"

It reminded me of my daily routine of picking up trash in the village and town.

"Get lost! You are a piece of shit, born of a mother but not raised by her. Do you know that if you steal something, your hands will be chopped off?!"

"I...I didn't steal it. I saw he didn't want it anymore and threw it on the ground, so I picked it up and ate it."

"Bah! Even if my master's things are lost, they still belong to my master. I won't give them to you even if I feed them to a dog! Get away!"

"Why...why? I just want to survive. I just want to survive."

She recalled the day when she wanted to change everything.

He was betrayed by his best friend.

He took the blame for stealing, was beaten with fifty sticks, and was thrown into the wilderness, where he almost died.

"Host, as long as you complete the mission, you can change all this. The world is cold and indifferent, so how can you be so noble? You lie, you lie... How do you know if the person you lied to is a human being?"

"..."

It rained heavily that day.

She waited for the rain to stop before speaking expressionlessly.

"Really, can this be changed?"

"I want to live."

She hated these memories because they told her all the time that she was in pain.

……

"hiss--"

"Damn it!" Chi Miao was in a daze for a moment before finally waking up, covering half of his face.

"What's wrong with you?" Ying Wuhuo looked at her in surprise. After seeing her expression, he was also stunned for a moment: "What's going on? What did you see? Your expression... is a little scary."

expression?

Maybe it's because he saw these memories that he doesn't want to recall, so he looks a little angry and ferocious.

But why did Ying Wuhuo ask this question?

"You didn't see anything?" Chi Miao asked.

Ying Wuhuo: "What do you see?"

Chi Miao was silent for a moment: "Nothing."

The Gou Shi system gave him the answer: "Host, you were just...searched, and something was snooping into your memory."

That's when.

There was an explosion from deep within the cave.

The real murderer has been found.

Her spiritual roots are special. Whoever searches her soul will explode. Isn't this just walking into a trap?

Well, since you, with a broken sword, dare to make her recall these unpleasant things, don't blame her for being rude!

Xiao Jianjian, you'd better be a good boy.

Ying Wuhuo suddenly felt the momentum of the person behind him getting stronger, and had a bad feeling: "We are about to meet the Weeping Sword, don't do anything weird again."

Chi Miao smiled, and her face became brighter and brighter: "How could that be? I am a good girl who grew up under the sun, how could I do something strange? Of course...if it doesn't know what's good for it, then don't blame me."

Ying Wuhuo: "..."

You better be!

Soon they reached the depths of the cave, where a gray and rotten "sword" emitted a faint light.

It's more like a stick than a sword, and it's a bit rusty.

Chi Miao: "This look is a bit ugly."

Ying Wuhuo's face darkened: "You are the only one who talks too much."

Chi Miao walked forward and looked at the sword in front of him.

The sword light was so faint that it seemed like it would go out at any moment.

"Hmph." Chi Miao snorted coldly.

What to pretend?

How dare you search her soul when it's so weak?

She stretched out her hand and touched the sword: "I'll give you a chance to follow me, do you want it? Don't be ungrateful."

Ying Wuhuo's face turned dark: "..."

The Weeping Sword didn't react at all.

Ying Wuhuo took a deep breath.

"Can you please say it in a more polite way? After all, it is a sword left by an ascender."

"Politeness? I gave it face!"

Chi Miao laughed and tightly grasped the Weeping Sword.

"This sword came to search my soul without my consent. Its skills are poor. Does it have manners? You are playing dead, right? Wait... I have plenty of ways to deal with you."

Just when Ying Wuhuo wanted to say something else, Chi Miao did something earth-shattering.

Ying Wuhuo and the elders who had been observing outside the water mirror were all dumbfounded.