Fantasy: I Can Blow Up All Worlds

Chapter 297:  The Sword Intention of Grass

Mysterious ancient ruins, mysterious dead woods, mysterious wooden houses, mysterious old people in wooden houses...

All in all, it shows that the old man is unusual.

Those extremely dark pupils have the ability to perceive people's hearts. Looking at Ye Yusheng, he said softly: "It doesn't matter whether you are here or not. If it weren't for your arrival, I am afraid that in another twenty or thirty years, the old man will be the last in this world. I am afraid that even a little trace will disappear."

Ye Yusheng: "..."

At this time, he didn't know how to answer, so he could only remain silent.

However, the silence obviously couldn't move the old man. After all, he came here to obtain the treasure. After a moment of indulging, he decided to take the initiative to attack: "Senior, looking at you, I can live for at least a hundred and eighty years..."

"Ha ha!"

Before he could finish his words, there was a chuckle from the black-robed old man. This laughter seemed to possess the magical power of the soul, making Ye Yusheng no longer able to speak against his heart.

"Heaven and earth are just a remnant soul, where do you start living?"

"senior……"

"The old man has fallen for thousands of years. What you see right now is nothing but a remnant of memory. This last afterimage will disappear. Fortunately, the years have not left the old man alone. Finally someone can speak." The old man with black robe and white hair had a very calm tone. Facing death, the old man looked very open.

Death can be said to be a relief for people like him.

After the old man finished speaking, his eyes fell on Tie Zhu. Those deep pupils suddenly flashed with a sharp light, but they soon dimmed: "Hu, it's a pity..."

His tone was full of helplessness and regret.

Ye Yusheng naturally noticed the sudden change of the old man's gaze, and his mind suddenly shocked. This old man seemed to know Tie Zhu.

"senior……"

"No need to ask, no need to say." The old man knew what he wanted to ask, and shook his head and said: "I didn't expect you to have such a great opportunity. I can feel you surrounded by a mysterious power, which seems to be covering up. What is it, it seems... forget it."

The old man only said half of his words, and then he glanced at Tie Zhu: "Unexpectedly, you can still get Hu's favor, little guy, the old man suddenly looked forward to you."

Ye Yusheng: "..."

Although he was calm, his heart was shaking.

Is this old man aware of the heaven plundering system?

The system is his biggest trump card. In any case, it cannot be detected by others, even if it is a remnant soul. As long as the system has a clue to be discovered, only... kills.

The old man smiled slightly. He saw Ye Yusheng's thoughts and still said calmly: "It seems that you are also a person with a big secret. For the rest of your life, who can have no secrets?"

"Well, don't worry about these things. Your business has nothing to do with the old man. The old man is like this. At most one hour later, this remnant soul will dissipate, and your worry is not valid."

"call!"

Ye Yusheng let out a sigh of relief when the old man said so.

Okay,

In just one hour, the old man was about to die, and he didn't need to confront the old man.

"I know what you mean by coming here, you want to...get the inheritance of my Heavenly Sword Sect."

Heavenly Sword Sect, inheritance?

Ye Yusheng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, could it be...this is where the third mission started? This old man has inheritance fragments on his body?

Was this ancient ruin formerly called the Heavenly Sword Sect?

I just don't know how powerful this ancient sect was.

The old man continued: "My Sky Sword Sect has been destroyed for thousands of years. In the battle that year, the strength of my Sky Sword Sect's entire sect could only protect one descendant from fleeing."

"hiss!"

Hearing this, Ye Yusheng couldn't help but sucked in a cold breath. There are still descendants alive in the Sword Sect of Heaven?

"very sorry……"

The old man said: "The inheritance of my Heavenly Sword Sect cannot be passed on to you."

Hearing that, Ye Yusheng couldn't help being a little discouraged. He couldn't complete the mission if he couldn't get the inheritance. The mission of the system was very important to him, not to mention the 50000 gold coins.

"but……"

The old man’s words suddenly changed: “Although the old man cannot hand over the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Sect to you, he can give you one other thing. The value of this thing is absolutely above the inheritance of my Heavenly Sword Sect. The collapse of the Heavenly Sword Sect back then was because of this thing."

"Really?"

Ye Yusheng was overjoyed.

Although he was discouraged by not being able to obtain the inheritance fragments of the Heavenly Sword Sect, it was good to be compensated. What's more, the value of the treasure mentioned by the old man must be above the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Otherwise, because of such a treasure, such a huge sect would be destroyed.

"Something can be given to you, but you have to promise the old man two conditions." The old man continued.

"You say."

"One, I will also give you the inheritance of the Sky Sword Sect, but you can't open it. The old man hopes that if you can meet the descendants of my Sky Sword Sect in the future, give him this thing."

"senior……"

Ye Yusheng had a bitter expression on his face: "The crowd is huge, where can I find it."

"Don't be deliberate."

The old man shook his head: "The old man believes in the word fate all his life. If the sky is endless, you will meet the descendants of my Heavenly Sword Sect."

"Om!"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, a pitch-black stone ball floated out and floated in the air: "This thing is the inheritance of my Heavenly Sword Sect, and only the blood of my descendant can be opened."

"Snapped."

Shi Qiu was grasped by Ye Yusheng, and he suddenly felt a heavy burden on his body.

Strictly speaking, Ye Yusheng is not a person of great promise, but in some respects, he is worthy of the word promise.

"it is good."

Ye Yusheng nodded: "If we meet in the future, the junior will definitely give this thing to the descendants of Heavenly Sword Sect."

"Ha ha!"

The old man smiled slightly: "The old man believes in Hu's eyes."

Ye Yusheng glanced at Tie Zhu, who was confused with his shoulder and big eyes, not knowing why.

The old man did not intend to explain, and continued: "The next thing is the second thing. As long as you promise the old man, when you have the ability, you will help the old man kill someone. The most important thing will be given to you."

"who?"

"One of the five devil emperors, the white-haired devil emperor."

This name suddenly showed a strong sense of murder and hatred on the old man's face.

"can."

Ye Yusheng nodded without hesitation.

"Haha..."

His answer immediately made the old man laugh: "Is this a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers? The white-haired devil, haha...Well, since the little friend is so happy, the old man will not say more, I hope you can remember With these words today, when I have the ability in the future, I will kill the White-haired Devil Emperor for my Heavenly Sword Sect."

"Now, accept your final gift."

"This is an astonishing sword art that the old man discovered from a fragment of a book back then. I hope to see the light again in your hands."

"Bloom, the sword of grass."

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