The top of Luojian Peak.

Chen Luo heard the voice behind him.

"Who is it?"

Chen Luo turned around and looked.

The top of the mountain was deserted and silent. As far as the eye could see, apart from the two fairy swords Xiaoguang and Zangyue, there was only the tall gray stone tablet in the middle.

The shape of the stele is like a sword.

Chen Luo was sure it was not an auditory hallucination.

He walked towards the sword-shaped stone tablet.

When Chen Luo walked towards the stone tablet, the pressure that originally enveloped him disappeared.

"What's going on?"

Chen Luo looked back at Xiaoguang.

Xiaoguang released a light as warm as morning glow, and Chen Luo was a little at a loss. "It's strange, the pressure suddenly disappeared. Does the fairy sword recognize me?"

Get the sword first!

Chen Luo ignored the misty voice and decided to get the fairy sword Xiaoguang first.

He walked towards Xiaoguang again, this time the Xiaoguang Sword did not release any pressure, and the journey was very relaxed.

"Chen Luo."

"I've been waiting for you for a hundred thousand years."

A voice came from the direction of the stone monument again.

When that voice sounded, Xiaoguang was trembling, and Chen Luo's eyes widened. What kind of power could make the fairy sword tremble?

Chen Luo looked at the stone tablet and said cautiously: "Who are you? Are you a human or a ghost?"

"I am Chixiao's sword spirit."

The voice in the stone tablet was very gentle.

Chen Luo had shock in his eyes. He had read in ancient books before that the sword that could give birth to a sword spirit must be an immortal sword, and it was not an ordinary immortal sword, but one of the top immortal swords in the world.

Although Xiaoguang and Zangyue possess spirituality, they have not yet given birth to sword spirits.

The senior sister said that there are two fairy swords on the mountain, one is Xiaoguang and the other is Waning Moon. Unexpectedly, there is also Chixiao, which has a sword spirit hidden inside.

Chixiao's pressure made Xiaoguang tremble, which proved that this sword was stronger than the other two fairy swords.

Chen Luo came to the sword-shaped stone tablet.

"You know me?"

Chen Luo had curiosity in his eyes.

The sword spirit inside seemed to know him.

The ethereal sigh of the sword spirit came from the stone tablet, "You used to be my master. We fought side by side and experienced countless battles. One hundred thousand years have passed, and I can still feel your breath."

"Owner?"

"One hundred thousand years?"

Chen Luo felt his head was a little itchy.

I don’t know if Sword Spirit lied.

"In your previous life, you were the supreme sword god in the heaven. You ruled the world and cut down thirteen states with your sword."

In the stone tablet, the voice of the sword spirit was full of admiration, and the excited tone made Chen Luo's blood boil. I was a sword god in the heaven in my previous life? No wonder I have a good talent for swordsmanship.

"During the war between gods and demons, you sacrificed the source of life and successfully sealed the Demon Emperor."

"But was forced to reincarnate."

"Falled from the divine way to the mortal world."

"I should have returned to the heaven, but in that case, I would never be able to see you again after the Jedi Tiantong. I chose to stay in the earth and wait for your return in the world of mortals."

The voice in the stone tablet was extremely firm.

Chen Luo was dubious.

"Chen Luo."

"I've been waiting for you for a hundred thousand years."

"Let's fight together again!"

The tall sword-shaped stone tablet has cracks.

Boom!

The stone tablet is broken.

All the stones turned into powder.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, Chen Luo saw the dark red divine sword. The sword's light was restrained, without the dazzling light of Xiaoguang and Zangyue.

Half of Chi Xiao's sword was buried in the ground. Chen Luo looked carefully and found that the sword was severely worn.

It can be imagined that this divine sword has experienced countless horrific battles in the past.

Chen Luo looked back at the fairy sword Xiaoguang trembling in the wind. It was the fairy sword recommended by his senior sister.

The sword spirit in Chixiao whispered: "That fairy sword is also very strong. I respect your choice."

Chen Luo looked at Chi Xiao. Even though this sword was severely worn, it was still stronger.

"Chen Luo."

"I believe you will come back."

"I will have no regrets in this life if I can see you again."

In the Chixiao Sword, the sword spirit was laughing, which was the joy of meeting old friends again.

Chen Luo hesitated a little. He closed his eyes and looked at the black stone in the sea of ​​consciousness. It was covered with sword marks. Am I really the reincarnation of the sword god?

This creation is no accident.

The mountaintop became silent.

The juniors at the foot of the mountain are still waiting.

Wu Jianfeng and Mo Xuan stood at the foot of the mountain.

Wu Jianfeng looked serious, "Old Mo, I think Chen Luo is extremely talented in swordsmanship. Don't underestimate him, he may be able to surprise us."

Mo Xuan said coldly: "Haha, what surprise can he give us? Does he get the fairy sword?"

"It's really possible."

Wu Jianfeng had a smile on his face.

Mo Xuan was also afraid of being slapped in the face, so he coughed and said, "It would be a surprise if he could get the fairy sword."

Tang Xiaoxiao was a little anxious, "Senior Sister Qi, why are you saying that Senior Brother Chen hasn't moved yet?"

Qi Zhaiyue said with expectation in her eyes, "It will take more time to reach the top of the mountain."

"Isn't it really a fairy sword?"

"He is Senior Sister Jiang's Taoist companion."

…

The top of Luojian Peak.

Chen Luo thought for a long time. The Red Sky Sword was very powerful. It didn't matter whether what it said was true or false, "Are you willing to make a contract with me?"

"willing."

Sword Spirit did not hesitate.

"From now on, Chi Xiao is willing to serve you, obey your orders, and kill gods and immortals for you. If you disobey, you will be reincarnated forever."

Chen Luo cut a gash in his palm, and blood gushed out. He held Chi Xiao's sword hilt, and the spiritual sword needed blood to identify its owner.

The red sky glowed with blood.

He concluded a master-servant contract with Chen Luo.

Chen Luo can control Chixiao with his consciousness, and his consciousness can also go inside Chixiao. Here is a dark red sky, as if it is stained with blood for thousands of miles, and there is a noble woman wearing a black dress between heaven and earth.

The sword spirit has a cold and beautiful face, scarlet eyes, and long silver hair dancing in the wind. It is tall and stands barefoot in the air, overlooking Chen Luo's consciousness with a proud attitude.

"Owner."

The sword spirit bowed respectfully.

Her face looks a little evil.
To be continued...