At dusk after the rain, a colorful rainbow hangs in the sky.

The Baili Sword Museum has reached its closing moments. Tu Su has not left yet. He wants to stay and be responsible for cleaning the entire Tianshu Sword Museum, maintaining the long sword, wiping the floor, and cleaning up the garbage left by others.

Through the window of the diamond flower, Tu Su could see Bailihuo's dazzling red hair jumping and flickering on the training ground, so fiery red, dazzling, like the rising sun every day.

Bailihuo is Chaoyang in the Tianshu Sword Museum. He has outstanding talent and is one year younger than Tu Su, but he is already the cultivation of the Fenghou of the previous section. His sword cultivation has reached the point of refining swords into silk. Even if he looks at the entire Liuhua Plain, he is also a super genius.

This is the Fire City State, and this is the Seven Swords World.

In this world, everyone is forging swords, practicing swords, believing in swords, worshiping sword gods, living for swords, and dying for swords.

This world is simple and cruel. Sword halls rule one by one, and city-states form the whole world. Each city-state has its own laws, which are strange and unchanging. There is only one sacred law that is respected by all cities and states.

Fighting swords, sacred and inviolable.

That is the thought engraved in the hearts of every Seven Swordsman, born for the sword and die for the sword.

Tu Su climbed the window and secretly watched Bailihuo practice swordsmanship.

Bailihuo knew that Tu Su was peeking at him practicing swordsmanship, but he didn't care. This was his pride, the pride of genius. So what if he was peeked at, what other people could do would never be able to do, let alone a sword slave from Baili family.

Tu Su is a sword slave. Although his father is the direct descendant of the Baili family, he is still just a sword slave. Because his mother is a lowly slave, his birth is just the product of that adult after he was drunk.

In the Baili family, being able to survive and become a sword slave of Bailihuo, is already a great honor to Tu Sumo.

Tu Su's eyes were a little dim, and he lowered his head. He looked at Tu Su Jian in his hand that needed maintenance. This is the standard long sword in the sword hall, which is specially used for sword enlightenment. Because such a long sword can only cut off the first Su leaves when the tree sprouts, it is called Tu Su, which means rebirth.

At least Tu Su thought so. He didn't think that his mother gave him this name, but it would be as if others had said. Just to tell him, he would be like Tu Su's sword, useless and everywhere, and extremely humble.

"Tu Su. Get up, Master Bailihuo is about to finish practicing sword. You have something to do!" A cold voice sounded behind Tu Su. Tu Su stopped moving, nodded silently, and speeded up.

It was not until Yang Yao became dim in the night sky and the sky turned pale, Tu Su finally finished his work, his face pale, and he ate a few bites of the cold and hard steamed buns in one go. After looking at the time, he had no time to go back to sleep, so he simply lay in the training ground, not daring to think about it, and lie down and go to bed.

He still has one Yao. When the sun is completely hidden and the sun rises, he must start the next day's work.

Busy and humble, this is Tu Su's life for twenty years. Since his mother's death, Tu Su occasionally wants to know what the meaning of living like this. Sometimes he is ruthless and wants to be a slave to practice swordsman in Bailihuo, so that at least he can enjoy a delicious meal he had never thought about.

But life is like a weed. Even if it is overwhelmed and disappears at any time, it still wants to live, just want to live.

Today is the last day of the Sun Yao Moon. The Seven Swords World has seven moons, which are called the Seven Stars. Each star will rise alone for two months, and there will be fourteen months in a year. On the last day of each year, the seven stars will rise together, which is the New Year.

And tomorrow is the New Year.

The New Year is a festive day for others, but for Tu Su, it means more arduous work. Just thinking about tomorrow's chores, Tu Su is a little desperate. In the past month, Bailihuo has worked harder to practice swords, and the entire Baili Jian Hall is full of praise.

But Tu Su could no longer hold on. The harder Bailihuo worked and harder, it meant that he had less sleep time every day, and he had been in a row for a month, and his sleep time was less than one Yaoshi.

And tomorrow, foreseeable, he certainly has no time to sleep.

Tu Su's face was pale. He was already twenty-one years old and could barely be called a young man, but he was as weak as a 14 or 15-year-old boy. This was because of long-term malnutrition.

Tu Su didn't understand this, but he knew that if he didn't get a good rest, he would really die.

"Okay. Tu Su, you are lucky. You don't have to do anything today, go back and rest early. Tomorrow, Young Master Bailihuo will go to Juque City and challenge Juque Sword King to make his 20th birthday clear. You have to follow him."

"Challenge the Juque Sword King."

Tu Su was stunned and couldn't help but stick his head out to look at Bailihuo who was practicing swordsmanship. He was the same age and the same bloodline, but his life was a different life.

What did you do when you were twenty?

Tu Su was a little dazed, shook his head hard, and threw away the impossible fantasies in his mind. He was Tu Su, and even though he also had the bloodline of Baili Family, he could only be Tu Su's Tu Su.

He can't be a Bailihuo, he can never be a Huo. He is just a lowly sword slave.

After sleeping until dawn, Tu Su suddenly woke up. After looking at the time, his face was pale and he did not dare to neglect. He immediately ran to the sword hall, and Bailihuo had arrived.

He looked at Tu Su coldly. Bailihuo had no expression on his face and said nothing. He carried a sword on his back and whispered a few words to Tu Su's nominal father, rode on his horse, and slowly left.

Tu Su's face was pale and his heart was frightened. He watched the butler walk towards him, his legs were a little weak.

"I'll want you to look good when I'm back." The butler snorted coldly and threw Tu Su a bag, which was Bailihuo's luggage. He rode a little donkey clumsyly, and Tu Su tried hard to keep up with Bailihuo.

In addition to Tu Su, there were three strong sword slaves, two sword servants and one sword guard. A group of people were holding the moon and guarding Bailihuo towards Juque City.

"It should be him."

Deep in the sky, a group of people stared at the Bailihuo team below indifferently.

"Ananda, why don't we go to find the Seven Swords, what are we doing here?" A cold snorted, and it was a candle brow. The group of people in the sky were Lin Huang and the other five.

"The Seven Swords have been born long ago, but the sword spirit is reincarnated into a human, one sword, one sword, one person, is all the keys." Ananda said lightly, "And the young man named Bailihuo should be the reincarnation of the sword spirit of the Fire Sword. Follow him, we can find the Fire Sword."

Lin Huang's eyes were cold and silent, listening quietly to Ananda's explanation.

"The seven swords are divided into seven divine swords of earth, water, fire, wind, and yin and yang. They are seven divine swords transformed from the original essence of gold sword energy after the fall of the sword god. They each have magical wonders. But before the reincarnation of the sword spirit encounters the seven swords, there will be no strange phenomena, and no one can recognize them. Now as far as I know, the other six divine swords have met the reincarnation of the sword spirit. Only this fire sword is left."

Ananda pointed at Bailihuo in the team, "And he is the reincarnation of the sword spirit of the Fire Sword and was born with a sword body."

Everyone nodded, Lin Huang was thinking, and he suddenly thought of the Heavenly Sword Marquis of Jiange. Could it be that he was also one of the seven swords?

"So what? Since the other six divine swords have already met the sword spirit's reincarnation body, why don't we just snatch the six divine swords?" Zhunwu waved his hand, a little impatient.

Ananda sighed, "The other six divine swords and the reincarnation bodies of the sword spirit have been controlled. It is too late to take action. Only this fire sword and Bailihuo are the most suitable for our control."

"And there are other people who are eyeing Bailihuo." Ananda looked at Lin Huang when he said this.

Lin Huang nodded, his eyes cold, "Of course I will do my best to help you control the Seven Swords."

"That's good. Follow up. Before Bailihuo met the Fire Sword, we were probably going to have to follow him all the time." Ananda sighed.

"It's ridiculous. If this Bailihuo is not the reincarnation of the sword spirit? Then we are in vain?" Zhuwu said coldly.

"No. Now all those who know the secret of the Seven Swords have descended to the Seven Sword World and are waiting for the Fire Sword to be born. This Baili Fire may not be the reincarnation of the sword spirit, but as long as this is possible, we will just stare at it. Anyway, with the strength of you and others, as long as the Fire Sword is born in the Seven Sword World, it is impossible to escape the perception of us."

Ananda said lightly, Lin Huang and others pondered for a moment, nodded, and recognized Ananda's answer.

"Okay. Listen to you." Zhuwei nodded and said.

Lin Huang had a expressionless face and a slight head, "Ananda, the relationship between these seven swords and the remains of the Sword God is now, it is time for you to explain it clearly."

The others immediately looked at Ananda.

Ananda smiled, "No one knows the specific situation now. However, according to A Tathagata's calculations, after the seven swords gather, the kingdom of god created by the sword god can be opened. That is where your and my fortune is."

"I hope so." Lin Huang nodded, his eyes fell on Bailihuo, and swept over. When he saw Tu Su, he exclaimed in his heart, his eyes were like torches, but he found that Tu Su and Bailihuo had the same bloodlines flowing.

When Lin Huang felt thoughtful, he nodded, closed his eyes, and sat quietly cross-legged in the void, but a wisp of thought was watching Bailihuo and his group.

The peeping of several great saints, Bailihuo and others naturally could not find it. They rode all the way and finally arrived at Juque City when the seven stars rose.

Lin Huang and others followed their thoughts all the way, and as Bailihuo and others entered Juque City, their bodies were immediately shocked and they looked at each other, with an ugly expression on their faces.

"There are others here. Very good. It seems that my calculation is correct. This Bailihuo is indeed the reincarnation of the sword spirit."

Ananda said coldly, and stepped on his feet, "Let's go, I'll meet them later."

Lin Huang and others had a slightly chin head, their faces were cold, and they stepped out and came to Juque City.

PS: The new plot is unfolding and it is written in pain. I keep collecting it and I miss you. I am so frustrated. Today I will have two chapters. I will adjust my emotions and organize my thoughts. I am sorry.
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