After 600 years of sword sacrifice, my aunt returned to the world

Chapter 1 Encountering the Sword Spirit on Wutong Mountain

At the foot of Wutong Mountain, the yellow sand is long and there is no grass growing.

The old woman who set up a booth to sell water wiped off her sweat, and showed the way casually: "Young man, if you want to find the blue light sword, go this way."

Yan Changan, who was walking up the mountain on this road, could no longer tell whether the dripping in front of his eyes was sweat or blood. He swung his sword and cut off the branch in front of him that was trying to trap him.

Just now the monster attacked him, he swung his sword and chopped off the wolf neatly, but got scratched on his arm.

The wolf's blood mixed with his blood, staining his clothes red, and soon, new monsters would definitely be attracted.

This is a magical land.

It is clear that there is a lot of yellow sand at the foot of the mountain, and no grass grows, but the mountain is full of greenery, and the seasons are like spring. Such a beautiful scenery, but there are many dangers hidden.

Halfway up the mountainside, there will be dense fog. Once inhaled, you will fall into an illusion, and return to the foot of the mountain in a daze. There are also monsters haunting, most of them are ferocious, eat meat and drink blood, and bite everyone.

The higher you get to the top of the mountain, the more dangers there are.

But Yan Changan had no choice but to go to the top of the mountain.

It's not just him, every year, every year, there are people who drink a cup of tea at the foot of the mountain, and then struggle to go to the top of the mountain.

Just because there is a fairy sword hidden here.

There is only one fairy sword known to everyone today, and it was forged by Cangyuan Jianzong Liu Xubai himself 600 years ago, and was used to kill demons with a single sword, Qingguang.

It was a fierce sword, forged with human flesh and blood, with infinite power, but after killing the demon king, he broke the bond with Liu Xubai and hid on Wutong Mountain for 600 years.

That's why Yan Chang'an came here.

He is a disciple of the Cangyuan Sword Sect. The elders of the Cangyuan Sword Sect do not want others to get what originally belonged to their own sect. After persuading Liu Xubai, the former master, to no avail, they urged the suzerain every year to find the sword. Annoyed, he randomly selects a few disciples every year, and walks up Wutong Mountain, but he doesn't expect them to find them.

It was the first time for Yan Chang'an to go up the mountain with his brothers, but he didn't come here for a process.

He desires to be powerful, so he needs strength. Now that the fairy sword is in front of him, how can he return without success?

Just walking up to the top of the mountain, the many dangers during the process have consumed most of his spiritual power. Yan Changan glanced around at the scenery on the top of the mountain. It was empty and there were only a few sycamore trees. until when.

He moved his arm, and a burst of pain hit him, causing him to frown unconsciously. He lowered his head and took out a bottle of elixir. He was about to pour out two pills, but there was a strange movement under the plane tree.

When Yan Changan raised his eyes, the stone platform with the sword stuck in it suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

He didn't care about his injury, and stepped forward a few steps, and a strong aura rushed towards his face.

There was a bit of surprise in Yan Chang'an's eyes, and he walked a few steps closer, and he could clearly see the word "blue light" on the hilt.

Qing Guang was inserted on this stone platform so casually!
Yan Changan was overwhelmed with surprise. He raised his hand to grab it, but was opened by a ferocious spiritual force, and his body hit the tree trunk heavily, causing him to vomit blood again before he could take the medicine.

He casually wiped the blood from his lips, but he wasn't annoyed at all.

He was so excited that he forgot that it was a fierce sword.

He held his breath, stepped forward step by step, slowly grasped the hilt of the sword again, was beaten flying again, and vomited blood.

Go forward again, fly again, and vomit blood again.

He stepped forward again, flew again, and vomited blood again.

After repeating this cycle for an unknown number of times, Yan Changan still had no intention of retreating at all. He coughed up a mouthful of blood slowly, fed himself two pills at will, and stepped forward to draw his sword again.

His eyes were burning, and his desire for the fairy sword was undisguised.

If he wants to get this sword, even if he dies here, he will only die on the way to draw the sword.

This time, the spiritual power around Qing Guang quieted down, allowing Yan Changan to hold it, and easily pulled it out without consuming any spiritual power.

Yan Chang'an only felt that the blood in his whole body was congealed, and the excitement and excitement had just rushed into his heart, when he suddenly saw a red light in front of him, and the air was scorching hot.

The smell of blood filled the air, and Shu Nong, who was in the sea of ​​flames, suddenly opened his eyes.

Straight to the previous pair of eyes revealing the astonishment.

She squinted her eyes slightly, getting used to the sunshine she hadn't seen for a long time, half-closed one eye, and looked at the man in front of her for a moment. Although blood stains were all over his body, it didn't affect his amazing feeling.

The man pulled out the blue light sword.

Shu Nong was very satisfied and smiled brightly: "Congratulations, you have pulled out the blue light sword."

Her gaze moved down slowly, and she landed on the Cangyuan flower on the skirt of the opponent's shirt, raising her eyebrows: "Cangyuan Jianzong's? What's your name?"

"...Yan Changan."

Yan Changan blinked slowly, and the long sword in his hand that he took half his life to get suddenly turned into a stream of light and disappeared, "You—"

"Ah, my name is Shu Nong, I give it to Shu, strong Nong." Shu Nong took his words, and glanced at the right hand he was holding, "As a disciple of the Cangyuan Sword Sect, you should understand, It's not that easy to get a sword, if you draw it out, you still have to accept my test."

Shu Nong.

After the initial astonishment, Yan Changan calmed down, but he was no stranger to this name.

She was the one who sacrificed the Qingguang Sword with all her flesh and blood.

In front of Liu Xubai's Yusheng Hall, under the stone statue that his disciples looked up to day and night, the word Shu Nong is engraved.

When his eyes fell on Shu Nong's face again, Yan Chang'an slowly remembered that the Mingyue girl in Yusheng Hall was indeed somewhat similar to the one in front of him.

No wonder she can tell that he is a disciple of Cangyuan Sword Sect.

"You belong to the Shu family—"

"I am the sword spirit of the blue light sword." Shu Nong interrupted him, turning his wrist upwards, and the blue light sword that disappeared from his hand just now reappeared in her hand, "If you want the blue light sword, pull it out First, second, you have to pass my test."

She continued on her own: "Have you heard of the way the demon world changes hands? If you want to become a demon master, you have to kill the current demon master. The same is true for Qingguang's choice of master. If you want Qingguang, you have to win the battle." One master."

Yan Chang'an waited quietly for her to finish speaking, thought for a moment, and then retorted: "From ancient times to the present, no sword has chosen its master like this."

"Isn't there now." Shu Nong said calmly, "I am the sword spirit, if I don't nod, can you take Qing Guang away?"

She paused for a moment, looked him up again, and said "tsk" impatiently: "Well, I don't want you to fight to the death with others. Simply put, I have some grievances with the previous master." I don’t need you to do it yourself, you help me clear up the entanglement, and the blue light sword will belong to you afterwards, is it worthwhile?”

Yan Chang'an didn't answer directly: "You want to see Elder Liu?"

"Elder Liu? Liu Xubai?" Shu Nong sneered, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, then nodded calmly, and circled around him: "That's right. I think you have good qualifications, maybe soon , you can really fight him.”

She did not hide her emotions, and Yan Changan could easily draw the conclusion that her relationship with Liu Xubai was not as good as the rumors said from her few words and attitude.

He frowned slightly: "Elder Liu is now No. 1 in the righteous way of the immortal sect, protecting the common people in the world—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Shu Nong standing in front of him, with the blue light sword pointed directly at the center of his brow: "Don't talk to me about the common people in the world."

Her sword approached a point, almost piercing his brow, and she smiled bluntly: "I have no intention of discussing with you, you agree, we both benefit, if you don't agree, you have to stay here and become a The nourishment of these flowers and trees."

She was very sure: "You can't get out of here."

Yan Chang'an never panicked, but he couldn't refute Shu Nong's words either.

When he drew his sword, he had exhausted the remaining spiritual power, if Shu Nong made a move, he would not be able to get out of this forest.

He is looking for the blue light sword in order to make himself powerful, and the prerequisite for becoming the strongest is - he has to live.

He pursed his lips slightly: "Liu Xubai is the elder of the Cangyuan Sword Sect, if I help you, it is tantamount to betraying the master—"

The blue light sword moved down slowly, Shu Nong let go of his face, and the tip of the sword sank into his chest, showing a more advanced posture: "Fate is more important, or the morality in your mouth is more important?"

The spiritual power around her was overwhelming, and Yan Chang'an quickly realized the fact that he couldn't beat her.

After a while, Yan Changan nodded, "I promise you."

"make a deal."

Shu Nong put away the green light sword neatly, and returned to a harmless appearance.

"For your safety. Let me be your savior for a while, how about?" She pointed at the blood-oozing clothes, tilted her head, "You lost your way in the thick fog, after fighting with monsters Injured and unconscious, saved by me?"

Yan Changan nodded indifferently.

"Let's go down the mountain then."

Shu Nong bent his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the dense fog that nearly disoriented him disappeared immediately. She stood at the exit and waved to him, regardless of the hole she had pierced on him: "Go."

Yan Changan let out a "huh" and followed him with a somewhat weak body. When he looked back again, the stone platform on which the blue light sword was inserted had been broken.

Who would have thought?
You can find the blue light sword through the thick fog. There are so many people in 600 years, but no one has obtained the blue light.

"You didn't find Qingguang."

Shu Nong in front seemed to have noticed something, she pinched the waist pendant around her waist and shook it in her hands, then glanced back at him, "Qing Guang chose you to show up."

"So—" She turned her head and raised her eyebrows at him, smiling slyly, "After passing the test, the blue light is yours."

Rascal.

If it wasn't for her, Qingguang would already be his now.

Yan Changan lowered his eyes and quietly followed behind her.

She is like the owner of Wutong Mountain, walking all the way, the formations and monsters that troubled him before all disappeared, and occasionally ran into two rabbits, and ran away as soon as they saw her.

There are many roads up Wutong Mountain. He went up the mountain and took a lot of wrong paths. When he went down the mountain, he went smoothly all the way, and he didn't go wrong half of the way.

Yan Chang'an followed her for a while, took out a medicine bottle from his body, poured out two medicines and swallowed them in one gulp, his spiritual power recovered a little bit, and the wound on his body healed a lot immediately.

He put away the medicine bottle, when he raised his head, he bumped into Shu Nong's back.

He swallowed the bitter taste in his mouth, afraid that Shu Nong would think that he couldn't resist even this kind of injury, so he explained: "It's all about acting."

Since it was to save him, at least the injuries on his body had to be saved.

Shu Nong let out a casual "ah" and nodded repeatedly: "You're so smart."

There was a smile on her face, but Yan Chang'an didn't see a bit of sincerity, he gave a vague "um" and continued to fall behind her not too far or too close.

(End of this chapter)