Eight Desolate Sword Emperor

Chapter 1 I am your ancestor

"What is this place?" I don't know how long I stood here, and after confirming that there is no danger around, the man slowly opened his mouth, and his majestic voice echoed in the sea of ​​stars, repeating over and over again, "Could it be because of that broken handle?" sword?"

The man's eyes shone brightly, and when he spoke softly, there was a hint of doubt between his brows, could it really be because of that ancient broken sword?
wow——

Just at this moment, the man's body also emitted a ray of light, this light is like the stars in the distance, pure and flawless.

"This is..." The man looked down at his body and arms, showing confusion, "Starlight?"

But then, the man's face changed drastically, because his body was disappearing little by little, and his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker.

"No, this... my martial power!" The man's voice was trembling, but gradually his eyes were hammered down, and the starlight on his body also faded, and finally disappeared into a sea of ​​stars, and he disappeared. .

Qinzhou, Fenglan Kingdom, Yanwu three hundred and one years.

In Fengdu, Qinglan Academy, residence for senior students, in a separate courtyard, a bonfire was lit, and a young man with a slightly dignified face was sitting by the bonfire, but he was holding a tattered ancient sword tightly in his hand.

There are huge beasts painted on the ancient sword, but the vicissitudes of the sword body are full of rust, and the origin of the sword can no longer be seen.

"The martial power I gained from eight years of painstaking training is gone just like this." This young man is the man in the dream. At this moment, his eyes are dimmed, and his voice is even lower. Nowadays……"

There was an intriguing smile on the young man's face, as if he was laughing at himself. The martial arts that he had cultivated for eight years had disappeared in an instant. No one would be able to accept it, right?
and……

Where did the force go, was it sucked away by some existence?Or is it really the broken sword in his arms?

"Tomorrow is the academy's martial arts test. When the time comes, I, a senior student..." Jiang Feng raised his head and glanced at the sky, with helplessness in his eyes. Maybe this is fate. Become an admirable warrior.

In Fenglan Country, people all believe in force. Martial arts practitioners use the meridians in their bodies to improve their own strength. Some powerful beings can open up the special abilities in their blood, thus gaining the power to destroy the world.

And Jiang Feng has already opened up the blood in his body at the age of 15 and became a strong man of the Earth Martial Realm. This young descendant of the Jiang family was once the pride of the family, and even some ancient existences asserted that Jiang Feng would definitely become a Heaven Martial Realm the strong.

But no one thought that such an amazingly talented young man lost all his cultivation and martial strength overnight.

"Give it a try, how much success can you bring out!" Jiang Feng felt unwilling, sitting beside the fire and meditating again and again, a cloud of white mist gradually condensed in his palm, but his face became paler, and drops of sweat dripped from his eyes. Protruding from the forehead between the eyebrows, and then dripping to the ground, in just a quarter of an hour, the clothes on his body were soaked with sweat.

call--

After a while, Jiang Feng finally lowered his head, his whole body was like a deflated balloon, listless, his eyes dim, his expression dull, and he was dumbfounded.

"Sure enough, I can't even do it, and my cultivation is still declining!" Jiang Feng's face was a little ugly, and a bad feeling invaded him. Although he was sitting by the fire, he felt extremely cold , as if the world is frozen.

"Without the ability to gather strength, can I really not be a warrior?" This is the most unacceptable thing for him. You must know that although Fengdu is vast, there are very few people who can truly become warriors. The status is extremely respected, even if you join the army, you can occupy a high position, and you can even become a prince and worship a minister!
If he had joined the army with the strength of his local martial arts before, at least he could have become a general!
But now...

Jiang Feng felt that the future was bleak, and it could even be said that he was destined to become an ordinary and mediocre person in this life, and would become the sinner of the whole family, especially the mother who cared for him since childhood.

"Cut! Isn't it just that you can't become a warrior? As for being so sad?" At this moment, an immature voice sounded in Jiang Feng's ear, and the voice was full of disdain, "The lowest level of practitioners like warriors really don't want to be so sad?" I know what to feel sorry for."

Ok?
Jiang Feng hurriedly raised his head and looked around, but there was no one in the courtyard, which made his heart tense. He was also born in a famous family. Although he had heard some rumors, they were just rumors after all.

"You don't need to look for it, the young master is in your arms!" The voice sounded again, this time Jiang Feng's head went blank, subconsciously looking at the broken sword in his hand, he was stunned at the sight.

Because in his line of sight, a naked young man appeared on the tattered and ancient sword body, and the young man's ears were even bigger than his face!
"What are you looking at, I've never seen a handsome guy!" The boy on the tattered sword body was dissatisfied, and his voice was extremely sharp, "Since the birth of my master, you can be regarded as the most stupid person!"

what?
stupid?
Or the dumbest?
When these words reached Jiang Feng's ears, his face couldn't help but change. From childhood to adulthood, who saw him and didn't praise him?
How dare this ugly boy who looks like a ghost call himself stupid at such a young age?

"Do you dare to say that I'm stupid?" Jiang Feng glared, and then punched out. Although his cultivation base was gone, his physical strength had not weakened. If he punched down, he might be able to knock out the stone. crushed.

Whoosh!
However, before Jiang Feng's fist landed, he was already unable to move, and he froze in place, his fist resting on his chest, but there was no sound at all.

"Cut, you can't even touch the corner of my clothes!" At this time, the boy on the broken sword gave him an impatient look, then fell to the fire, stretched out his limbs , baked very comfortably.

Jiang Feng glanced at him strangely. This guy doesn't even have any clothes on, and he is so arrogant.

"Boy, pay attention to the young master. If you follow your seniority, you still have to call me an ancestor!" At this time, the naked boy looked at him, and his tone changed a little, "What's so good about a warrior? If I can get the inheritance of my young master, even the immortal family will be envious!"

"Old ancestor?" Jiang Feng looked at the young man viciously, with a low voice, this guy is too ignorant!
"Hey! You're so good!" However, at this moment, the naked boy responded immediately.

You are shameless! "Jiang Feng was furious. If he hadn't been pinned down at this time, he would definitely teach this reckless little guy a lesson.

Return to ancestors?
At that time, your mother will not recognize you!

Of course, for this little guy who suddenly appeared, Jiang Feng didn't know if he had a mother. Although the appearance of the other party was a bit strange, but if he wanted to be the same age as his ancestor?

How long does that take?
"The battle with Jiang Jun back then was really the happiest thing in my life!" However, the naked young man didn't look at him, and sat by the fire by himself, his eyes were a little deep, as if he had fallen into In the deep memory, "Who would have thought that it would be Jiang Jun's descendants who would wake me up ten thousand years later?"

For Jiang Jun, that ancient and powerful existence, even a naked boy, is afraid. There will always be casualties in the battle between immortals and demons. Although he survived, it is only a wisp of remnant soul stored in the sword body. Today, I have long lost the pride I had before.

Jiang Jun?

Jiang Feng was taken aback when he heard that, this name is so familiar, why is it so similar to the ancestor from ten thousand years ago?

"Uh, little... Miscellaneous hair, what did you just say?" Although Jiang Feng was a little dumbfounded, he was very cautious. Just the other party's unpredictable method of fixing the body was already a bit unimaginable. Hearing Jiang Jun's name at this time , Naturally, I became even more puzzled.

"Damn it! Little bastard?" Jiang Feng's call came into his ears, and the expression of the naked boy suddenly changed. Even Jiang Feng could see bloodshot eyes appearing on that tiny face. , and there was a sword light shining in those eyes!

Ma Dan, this little bastard is so terrifying!
Although he only glanced at it, Jiang Feng was in a bad mood, because he actually saw a hint of ancient aura from the eyes of the bald boy just now.

Do not!
wrong!

That should be ancient times!
Ancient atmosphere!
"Pre-Senior!" By now, Jiang Feng had lost a trace of arrogance, and hastily surrendered, even his body moved forward involuntarily.

"Huh! Even if you are a smart boy, I was also a dominant existence ten thousand years ago. If you are a young boy like you, you are not qualified to see me!" After hearing Jiang Feng's call, the naked boy felt a little nervous There was a hint of gentleness, and Jiang Feng's body stopped moving.

"Senior, Jiang Feng admires the methods of the gods and demons!" Although this young man who seemed to be only slapped in size spoke rudely, the opponent's methods were indeed somewhat mysterious. Maybe it was true that he had survived for tens of thousands of years?

"Well, I still know some etiquette," the naked little boy nodded lightly, then took a serious look, suddenly frowned, and said in a low voice, "15 years old, early stage of Earth Martial Realm!"

(End of this chapter)