From dual spiritual roots to a sword master with all attributes

Not long after, Meng Yunyao woke up and willingly knelt down in front of Fang Xiao.

"Yun Yao greets the Master, and thanks the Master for helping me find myself."

Meng Yunyao's consciousness at this moment is almost completely contrary to her initial cognition.

Although they have the same knowledge and memory, the judgments and decisions they make are completely different.

Two completely different people.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is "finding oneself".

The sword spirit also didn't expect that Fang Xiao could actually change a person's cognition by modifying his memory.

I couldn't help but look at it curiously.

Fang Xiao had anticipated this and was not surprised.

"Tell me, what was the identity of that late-stage fusion being from the East Origin Region?

Also, why are you so unwilling to acknowledge your identity as a descendant of the Yao family?"

Faced with his question, Meng Yunyao did not hesitate at all and directly told him everything she knew about Su Che.

As for why they are unwilling to acknowledge their identity as descendants of the Yao family.

In fact, it is not complicated at all. It is just another "family ethics drama".

Meng Yunyao's grandmother was a legitimate member of the Yao clan, even older than Yao Ling.

However, just like Yao Ling's daughter, she fell hopelessly in love with a person from another world.

But unlike Yao Ling who helped her daughter, her grandmother was stopped by Yao and ended up eloping with that man.

If it was just an ordinary member of the tribe, it would be fine, but Meng Yunyao's grandmother had participated in the inheritance test and knew about the existence of the inheritance.

Even with restrictions, Yao was still worried about this hidden danger that was left outside.

Therefore, a large number of elite troops were sent to hunt down the enemy.

The story ends without a narrow escape.

Both Meng Yunyao's grandparents died at the hands of the Yao family.

But the Yao family did not know that it was the child she gave birth to, Meng Yunyao's mother, who was lucky enough to escape the disaster.

However, his mother witnessed the entire process of his grandparents being murdered, and she hated Yao to the extreme.

It’s a pity that my qualifications are limited and I can’t take revenge on the Yao family.

Meng Yunyao was instilled with hatred by her mother for a long time.

However, there was a layer of separation between her and the Yao family, so her hatred was naturally not that deep, and she didn't even have the idea of ​​dealing with the Yao family.

Even so, she would never admit that she was a descendant of the Yao family.

After listening to the whole story, Fang Xiao was speechless.

He even suspected that there was something special about the Yao bloodline, otherwise how could it produce so many "extreme freaks" and "love-brained" people.

But no matter what, Meng Yunyao's appearance helped him solve a big problem.

No matter how unwilling he was in his heart, after putting Fang Xiao first in his mind, he would never refuse any request from Fang Xiao.

"Alright, the Yao family has been destroyed, so just forget about these trivial matters.

However, the inheritance of Tianjian Mountain still needs the descendants of the Yao family to start, so you must inherit this identity."

"Since it is the master's order, I shall obey."

Meng Yunyao agreed immediately.

There was no hesitation in his eyes at all, only respect and devotion towards Fang Xiao.

After receiving the response, Fang Xiao turned around and looked at the inherited sword.

"What do you think, Senior? Can it help me start the inheritance test?"

The sword spirit was also amazed by this.

"Incredible, incredible, it can be trained to this extent.

Roll it into a round shape, flatten it, and it will become your shape!"

But seeing Fang Xiao's sidelong glance with an inexplicable meaning, the sword spirit coughed lightly and regained his serious tone.

"Yes, if this is not possible, then the Tianjian Mountain inheritance will truly be extinct."

People are still the same people.

Although her consciousness has changed, she is still Meng Yunyao in essence.

There is blood, there is identity, there are recommendations.

All conditions have been met.

Afterwards, at Fang Xiao's urging, the sword spirit officially started the inheritance test.

The inherited sword moved instantly and headed straight towards Fang Xiao.

In response, Fang Xiao did not dodge or evade, but stared at the inherited sword lying in front of him.

The voice of the sword spirit also came at the right time.

"Boy, draw your sword."

Hearing this, Fang Xiao did not hesitate at all. He immediately grasped the sword with both hands and was about to draw it out of the scabbard.

This was not difficult at all, and the sharp sword slowly came out of its sheath.

However, at this moment, he noticed something strange.

As Fang Xiao continued to pull out the inherited sword, the surrounding environment was gradually changing.

The original void naturally turned into an unfamiliar plain.

The feeling of being grounded made it difficult for him to tell whether it was a special space or some kind of environment.

But none of this matters. What matters is that Fang Xiao discovered that all his cultivation had disappeared, and neither his Nascent Soul nor his Dharmakāya remained.

At this moment, he has completely become an ordinary person.

Although Fang Xiao was shocked by this, he did not lose his composure.

Just because he knew that the inheritance test had begun.

After all, Yao Ling had told him the content of the test in advance.

"So this is what you mean by 'only sword techniques'."

Originally, Fang Xiao's understanding of this sentence was a little distorted, and it was only at this moment that he understood it.

In this battle against oneself, there is no sword-wielding to attack the enemy, no magical powers of swordsmanship, but only a sword-fighting competition between mortals.

The inherited sword in his hand, which was as hard as ordinary iron, seemed to be the only weapon he could use.

Just at this moment.

In an open space not far away, a figure gradually appeared.

Same clothes, same sword, same appearance.

Even the slightly thoughtful expression was exactly the same.

"Is it finally here?"

Looking at the other self in front of him, Fang Xiao, who was originally a little casual, immediately became solemn and put on an appearance of being ready for battle.

The only person who understands you is often yourself.

His understanding of kendo, his mastery of swordsmanship, his own strengths, and even his weaknesses are all crystal clear.

Although Fang Xiao was confident that he could make a breakthrough and improve during the battle, he must not be careless.

After all, that 'Fang Xiao' was completely focused and wouldn't be distracted at all.

The skill of exchanging injury for injury and sacrificing one's life might be useful.

If there is any flaw in the battle, Fang Xiao is very sure that it will be caught by "it".

Thinking of this, Fang Xiao put aside all irrelevant thoughts and fixed his eyes on the opposite side.

Perhaps they had some similar ideas, or some similar fighting instincts, but the two of them raised their swords and stepped forward almost at the same time.

Although the two sides have not yet exchanged swords, the strong fighting spirit revealed in their eyes has reached an uncontrollable level.

Fang Xiao had no idea whether the replica 'Fang Xiao' could think or not, and he had no interest in knowing.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind.

That's 'beat it'