In the world of Yang Xingzhou's previous life, there were the so-called rankings of the top ten ancient artifacts, such as the Pangu Ax, the Linglong Tower, the Zhuxian Sword, etc., but these were almost all things that only appeared after online games became popular.

Among these artifacts, only Fuxi Qin and Xuanyuan Sword have been recorded in orthodox literature. The rest are the work of modern people. Anyone with a discerning eye will know at a glance that they can no longer be fake, and they have completely broken away from the scope of traditional mythology.

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At this time, the long sword handed to him by the middle-aged emperor in front of Yang Xingzhou was none other than the human clan's most precious treasure, the Xuanyuan Sword!

When Yang Xingzhou was making weapons for himself, he deliberately imitated the legendary Xuanyuan Sword and made his own long sword. It was euphemistically called the "Qiankun Sword", but it was actually a tribute to his ancestor Huangdi.

Before this, he never imagined that he would actually see the Xuanyuan Sword in its true form.

Moreover, this sword was given to him personally by his ancestor Huang Di.

He took the long sword and felt it was heavy in his hand, like holding a Mount Tai. His energy and blood were floating all over his body, and veins popped out on his forehead. He almost lost control of the sword. He staggered for a moment, then stabilized his body and said in surprise: "This sword is so heavy."

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The man in imperial uniform had a look of surprise in his eyes, and he looked at each other with the two old men next to him, and they both saw the curiosity in each other's eyes.

This man in imperial uniform is naturally the ancestor of humanities, Emperor Xuanyuan among the two emperors of Yan and Huang.

He originally merged with Emperor Yan and defeated Chi You, laying the foundation for the development of the human race. From then on, his descendants were collectively called the descendants of Yan and Huang.

The sword he is wearing is the Xuanyuan Sword. This sword is a sacred weapon of the Human Sect and is related to the fate of the human race. It is one of the three treasures of the human race, along with the Suiren family's stone diamond and the Fuxi family's five-stringed harp. It is really no small matter.

This sword is connected with the energy of the human race. If it does not have earth-shattering merits and the aura of an emperor, it will be difficult to hold it no matter what. Even the leader of the Sanqing Cult and the Buddha of the West would not be able to handle it when facing the three treasures of the human race.

Dare to be greedy.

Except for the three sages of Huoyundong and a few great sages such as Nuwa and Youchao, no one can pick up Emperor Xuanyuan's sword, but today there is an extra Yang Xingzhou.

"Okay, okay, I'm waiting for a successor!"

Emperor Xuanyuan laughed loudly: "Come on, come on, Xingzhou, let me introduce it to you."

He pointed at the first old man on the left: "This is my eldest brother. He drilled wood to make fire and brought the first flame to our human race. He was the one who made it. He is now known as the Suiren clan."

Yang Xingzhou held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand. He was extremely tired, but he still saluted the Suiren family: "Xingzhou has met our ancestors!"

Suiren twisted his beard and smiled, stretched out his right hand, and five small flames emerged from the tips of his five fingers. These five flames were like candle flames, with different colors. They were pure and translucent, like crystal. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

This is a burning flame.

He called Yang Xingzhou to him, put his palm on the top of Yang Xingzhou's head, and said with a smile: "My child, the five flavors of true fire in your body are a mess. It's really shameful. You should practice my five flavors of true fire."

Yang Xingzhou once specially learned the five-flavored true fire cultivation method from the Demon Han Temple of the Walking Corpse. Later, he also practiced the Great Sun Glaze Flame, Taoist Nine Dragon Divine Fire and other flame control techniques from Buddhist exercises. His ability to control flames has already improved.

Reached a very deep state.

But his ability to play with fire was completely inadequate in front of his ancestor Suiren clan. He was completely useless and miserable.

Therefore, the Suiren family felt extremely uncomfortable. They did not expect that the descendants who could pick up the Xuanyuan Sword would be so crude and powerless in controlling flames. He couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

When the palm of his hand touched Yang Xingzhou's head, the five flames also entered Yang Xingzhou's body and merged into his essence.

boom!

Yang Xingzhou's mind suddenly burst into light, and endless flames filled his sea of ​​consciousness. All kinds of mysterious and mysterious truths about fire slowly flowed through his heart like water, overwhelming and shattering all the fire techniques he had learned before.

Later, it was merged into another more mysterious technique.

In the past, the five-flavored true fire of the Han Palace caused headaches to all the immortals and Buddhas in the sky. Even the Nine Monks and Eight Paths could not do it. It was known as the No. 1 magic power of the magic sect.

But now, in front of the ancestor of Sui Ren, the five-flavored true fire was ridiculously simple and a complete mess. He really couldn't stand it anymore, so he immediately taught Yang Xingzhou various cultivation techniques and Taoist truths about fire.

I don’t know how much time passed, but Yang Xingzhou slowly opened his eyes, kowtowed to Suiren and said, “Thank you, ancestor, for passing on the Dharma. I am grateful to Xingzhou!”

Suiren laughed and said: "In three days, you will understand all the techniques I teach you. Your qualifications and understanding are not bad."

He scratched Yang Xingzhou's body weakly, took out a small lamp from his body, looked at it for a moment, and said: "Brother Ran Deng's lamp is good, but it's a pity that the lamp oil is a little short, the power is not strong enough, and the light is not enough.

Far."

Having said this, he snapped his fingers and called the boy outside the door: "Go get a bowl of lamp oil!"

After a while, the boy came over with a bowl of lamp oil. Suiren poured the lamp oil into the coffin lamp and sighed: "The lamp is easy to make, but the lamp oil is hard to find. Please save the lamp oil for Xingzhou."

, it can burn for a while, and when you encounter a strong enemy, you can light the lamp oil quickly to scare them."

He put the coffin lamp back into Yang Xingzhou's body, and suddenly frowned: "Why do you have so many pieces and pieces on your body?"

He reached out and took out a flat peach from Yang Xingzhou, and asked curiously: "The flat peach from the Queen Mother of the West?"

He took out another bamboo pole and said, "Six pure bamboos in Lingshan?"

He spoke in his mouth and made several false grabs with his palms: "Huh? Taoist Taoist Taiqing's green cow in Tushita Palace? Why did you steal Laojun's green cow? And you sealed it?"

"Good guy, you also stole Yuanshi Tianzun's Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot. You are so brave."

He stretched out his hand to grab, and in a moment he had grabbed all kinds of things from Yang Xingzhou's body. He was amazed: "Where did you get all these things?"

Yang Xingzhou chuckled and said, "Just do it! Just do it!"

In the heavenly realm, he was dissatisfied with the contempt shown to him by Tushita Palace and Miluo Palace. Before coming to the Fire Cloud Cave in the lower realm, he deliberately used his means to steal the Qingniu of Taiqing Daode Tianzun and the Nine Dragon Expulsion of Yuqing Primordial King. At this time, he was

The ancestor of Sui Ren took out these stolen goods and couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"It turns out you stole the peaches in West Kunlun!"

Seeing the few flat peaches that Suiren took out, a tall man next to him laughed loudly: "She searched all over the world for the peach thief, but it turns out that the peach thief is here!"

He looked at Yang Xingzhou again and again, and couldn't help but marvel: "Ever since I deduced the Eight Diagrams and drew the river map, there are few things in the world that I can't figure out. Only the theft of the flat peach, I can't figure out who did it."

, I didn’t expect it to be you. Good boy, you are indeed a visitor from outside the chaos, and you are no longer in this world.”

Huang Di said: "We are no longer in this world, but why do we still have our bloodline?"

The tall man said: "Yes, it's really weirdly tight!"

Suiren said to Yang Xingzhou, "This is King Fuxi. Come and see him."

Yang Xingzhou was startled and hurriedly paid homage: "See King Fuxi!"

Fuxi helped Yang Xingzhou up, took out a Bagua mirror from his arms, and handed it to Yang Xingzhou: "This is a mirror made from the horn of the rhinoceros while watching the moon. It can best predict good and bad luck. It contains my insights over the years. Please accept it.

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Later, great sages such as Shen Nong, Yan Emperor, Youchao, etc. blessed Yang Xingzhou and bestowed various kinds of human origin skills, allowing him to meditate on them and wait until he succeeds before he can leave.

At this time, in the Tushita Palace of the Heavenly Realm, the boy who was looking after the mount had woken up from an inexplicable slumber. Seeing that the green cow had disappeared, he was startled and hurriedly reported to the old man: "Master, the green cow has sneaked down to the lower realm again.

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Laojun was refining elixirs in the alchemy room. Hearing this, he said: "Going to the lower realm again? This cow... Huh? Not good! Who stole my cow?"
Chapter completed!