My Apprenticeship to Uncle Jiu: I Was a Warlord in the Republic of China

As the headlamp shone, he stared at the sword in front of him. He saw that one side of the sword was engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the other side was engraved with mountains and rivers.

There were four characters written on each side of the hilt, in a font that looked like the oracle bone script he had seen on the Internet in his previous life, but he didn't recognize what was written specifically.

However, thanks to the popularity of the Internet in his previous life, Jiang Li knew a lot of bits and pieces of knowledge, so they were breathing rapidly and looking ecstatic at this moment.

Because considering the current situation, the pressure coming from this sword, as well as the sun, moon, stars, mountains, and rivers on it.

This sword is most likely the legendary Xuan-yuan Sword. Only the legendary Xuan-yuan Sword can be so magical. Its power alone can overwhelm him. He is so tense that he dares not relax at all.

The several oracle-bone-like characters engraved on the hilt can also prove this from the perspective of time.

But the more direct evidence is that according to legend, the Xuanyuan Sword is not just an ordinary weapon, but a carrier of humanity's destiny and a symbol of the Human Emperor.

The images and texts engraved on the sword are like the veins of humanity's destiny, flowing with the will and hopes of countless lives, so he has to exert all his strength to lift the sword.

Because of his current extraordinary status and position, although he was suppressed by the sword, he could still move normally.

Otherwise, he would have been like the eight Maoshan Taoists behind him, suppressed by this tremendous pressure, and crawled on the ground, unable to even move.

Ok?

When Jiang Li glanced at these people, he found that they were already prostrating themselves on the ground, not moving at all.

Seeing this, he ignored these people and thought carefully about how to take the sword away.

First of all, the weight of this sword cannot be more than a thousand pounds. The reason why he cannot lift it is probably because he is protected by some human luck.

However, due to lack of luck, I cannot use it at will.

So he struggled to place the sword against the purple gold coffin.

Then he immediately knelt down and said, "I, the descendant of Jiang Li, am a descendant of Yan and Huang and the blood of China. I am very sad to see the people suffering from the wars among the warlords."

"I want to unify China and save the people from suffering, but I am alone and my abilities are limited. Please help me with Xuanyuan Sword!"

As he said this, he kowtowed hard on the gold bricks several times, making them make loud banging sounds.

Although the eight Maoshan Taoists behind him were unable to move due to the oppression of this power, they could still hear and their brains were still active.

When they heard Jiang Li say that this sword might be the legendary Xuan-yuan Sword, they were immediately horrified. Since they were Chinese people, how could they not have heard of the name of Xuan-yuan Sword?

Now there is actually a suspected divine sword, and considering their current situation, they immediately figured it out, perhaps this is not impossible.

So everyone was looking forward to the reaction of the magic sword.

However, after several minutes, the sword did not react at all. They couldn't help but become curious. Could it be that they guessed wrong and this sword was not the Xuanyuan Sword?

Jiang Li was also full of doubts at this time, "Did I make a mistake? You should, besides the Xuanyuan Sword, what other swords can be so magical?"

"Could it be that this sword knows that I came from the future to merge with this body, and my soul is impure?"

"But no matter my past life or this life, I am a pure Han Chinese. My bloodline should be very pure, right?"

"Hmm? Pure blood?"

When he thought of the issue of bloodline, he immediately stood up, took out Yaoguang and cut his left hand with it. Blood immediately gushed out and dripped onto the sword.

As blood dripped onto the sword, the sword immediately glowed with golden light. Then Jiang Li felt the pressure around him greatly reduced, and the previous feeling of oppression was gone.

Seeing this, he was overjoyed. He stretched out his right hand to grasp the hilt of the sword, then exerted a little force and lifted the sword up.

And at this moment, he immediately received a lot of feedback from the sword. It turned out that this sword was the Xuanyuan Sword, and the corpse king was a general of the Yuan Dynasty with royal blood.

In his early years, he sought immortality and searched everywhere for methods to become an immortal. However, because he was extremely powerful, even if he found the method of cultivation, he was never able to get started, and in the end it was all in vain.

But after all, he had a large army and had obtained a lot of resources through years of searching. In addition, he also found the Xuanyuan Sword.

But because he was not a cultivator and was from an outsider, even though he knew that the sword was extremely extraordinary, he could not feel its magical power at all. In the end, he could only take it into the coffin.

Then he began to search carefully for other items in the coffin, and finally he actually found some good things.

A magic weapon that looked like a spirit-summoning bell, a large tortoise shell secret book with a lot of words written on it, a ring made of strange material, and a dull round ball the size of a fist that was neither gold, stone, nor wood.

There was also a blood jade ruyi with exquisite craftsmanship, and Jiang Li's eyes lit up when he saw its material. It turned out that the blood ruyi was carved from a huge and complete spirit stone that was nearly two feet long.

There are many runes carved all over its body to prevent the loss of spiritual energy, so when Jiang Li holds it in his hand, he can still feel the spiritual energy contained in it.

He casually put the Blood Ruyi into his storage bag, and then turned his gaze to the ring. All the things in the coffin were related to spiritual practice, so it didn't make sense that the ring was the only ordinary item.

So he directly injected his magic power into it to see if he could find anything.

As the magic power was injected, he immediately felt something strange about the ring. It turned out that the ring was a space ring. Its internal space was even larger than his storage bag, reaching a full one hundred cubic meters.

Jiang Li was so delighted to have obtained another space magic weapon that he could not express it in words. He injected his spiritual consciousness into it, but did not detect any restrictions inside, nor any residual souls waiting for an opportunity to move.

What surprised him most was that in addition to some gold and silver items, this storage ring also contained a lot of spiritual stones and spiritual materials.

Unfortunately, due to the long time, those spiritual materials have basically lost their spiritual energy and most of them have decayed.

In fact, this is normal, because the items in the space magic weapon will still be damaged, and the time in it is no different from that in the outside world.

But apart from these, there were several formation plates and a large number of spirit stones that were preserved quite intact. Since spirit stones had the function of storing spiritual energy, there was no loss of spiritual energy in them.

Those array plates were even placed in some very exquisite jade boxes, and some runes were drawn on them, which is why they could be preserved for so long.

He did not have time to count the number of spirit stones in the ring or check the type of formation plate. He just put on the ring casually, and then with a wave of his hand, he picked up the purple gold coffin on the ground.

Then he looked at the Taoists lying on the ground. Seeing that they had no intention of getting up, he knew that the Xuan-Yuan Sword was still suppressing them.