The game of all races begins, and I alone will prove my immortality!

Sure enough, as the Sword God finished speaking,

The sky suddenly turned gray.

A feeling of sadness lingers between heaven and earth.

Even a goshawk that happened to fly by was infected and let out a mournful cry!

The world seems to have entered its darkest hour!

At this moment,

A gray stream of light shot up into the sky.

Sword God: "Here it comes, he really did it!"

"Sixth Sword, Heart Like Ashes! Mainly Gray!"

"The death of one's wife, the separation of children and grandchildren, the collapse of one's officialdom, all can destroy a man of great ambition overnight."

"There is nothing darker in life than this."

below,

As if infected by this huge sword intent,

Countless people's hearts sank to the bottom.

Some people even closed their eyes because they couldn't bear to look at it.

Sword Maniac: "I wonder what kind of tragic hardships the sword forger must have gone through to realize such darkness."

now,

The Sword God's voice resounded in all directions once again.

"Once life takes a sudden turn for the worse, it could be even worse later on."

"Look, he's coming!"

As the Sword God's voice fell,

There was heavy snow falling from the sky and earth for no apparent reason.

A gust of cold wind swept through my heart,

Even if the people present at least have some cultivation,

In the past, I didn’t feel cold even if I slept in the snow with only a single layer of clothes.

But today, I was shivering with cold when the wind blew!

In a trance,

They are in the ice and snow, in the cold wind,

I saw a white-haired old man who was despised by his fellow villagers, poorly dressed and about to freeze to death.

Rolling up the mat, he walked towards the unknown direction, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Waiting for him,

Perhaps one morning, he was found frozen to death in an unknown corner.

Subsequently,

Night falls,

A black long sword, hidden in the night, came to Qin Han silently.

The Sword God said slowly: "The seventh sword, hair like frost, master, black!"

"A black sword, yet given a white name. Perhaps this is the irony of the tragic turn in his life, the tragedy within the tragedy!"

"For mortals who have reached this point, there is almost no chance of recovery. All that is left for them is a few days of life."

"But if that's all, how could this sword be born?"

"For the strong, this is just the beginning!"

"Perhaps the curtain has just been raised on his life!"

really,

As the Sword God finished speaking,

A purple beam of light shot up into the sky.

Cleared away the haze,

Cleansed the sky,

All that is left are endless auspicious clouds!

"The eighth sword, Baitianmen! Mainly purple!"

"With just one chance, the strong ones can seize that ray of hope and soar into the sky like a dragon!"

"From now on, life will be smooth sailing!"

"A powerful cultivator unprecedented in history is about to be born!"

Listen to the words of the Sword God,

Everyone can't help but yearn for it.

Sword Maniac: "After a sudden turn for the worse, he was able to seize the opportunity to ascend to the Heavenly Palace! The senior who forged this sword is truly extraordinary!"

Elder Zhu Jian: "Yes, if we were to encounter such a difficult situation, I don't know if we could survive it."

"The will of our predecessors is worth learning from."

While the two were talking,

There was another change in the sky.

In the sky, a bright ray of sunshine shines down.

The morning light makes the world look like a dream.

Thousands of pear blossoms appear quietly,

Like snowflakes falling slowly from the sky,

Unlike the biting cold wind in the heavy snow before,

The pear blossoms this time are soft and dreamy.

With a burst of fragrance.

It's intoxicating.

Faintly, everyone can see a young man,

Standing under the pear tree,

Looking at his beloved.

this moment,

It seems that nothing matters anymore.

A sense of relief lingered in everyone's heart.

Unconsciously, a smile appeared on everyone's lips.

The Sword God smiled and said, "The ninth sword, Pear Blossom Snow, is dominated by the color of snow."

"After countless years, the pear blossoms remain the same, but looking back, my mood is completely different."

"And when I saw the pear blossoms all over the sky, I thought of the days when I fought side by side with my old friend."

The Sword God had a smile on his face, and he looked very happy.

At this moment, as the nine divine swords recognized their master,

The pear blossom sword box also came to Qin Han's side like a swallow returning to its nest.

It put away its nine magic swords and leaned obediently at Qin Han's feet.

at the same time,

A world announcement popped up.

"Congratulations to player Qin Han for obtaining the only treasure, reward: Heavenly Dao Point +9"

Seeing this scene,

Qin Han's heart skipped a beat.

The amount of Heavenly Dao Value reward indicates the strength of the treasure.

Obviously, each flying sword in this "Pear Blossom Sword Box" is a treasure that is no less valuable than the famous sword Yueying.

This time, I really made a fortune!

Taking a deep breath, just as Qin Han was about to put away the pear blossom sword box,

But I heard a call,

Sword God: "Qin Han, come down, I want to see you."

Hear the call,

He didn't dare delay.

Holding the sword box, he flew down.

With his mortal state, he cannot fly;

But the "Pear Blossom Sword Box" is a flying sword of supreme treasure level.

Even without him saying it,

He flew downwards with him and stopped in front of the shadow of the Sword God.

The shadow of the Sword God looked at the Pear Blossom Sword Box and then at Qin Han.

The tone is somewhat soft,

"Qin Han, this 'Pear Blossom Sword Box' was personally crafted by my old friend, the Pear Blossom Sword Master."

"My old friend came from a small world. He was proud in his youth, but after middle age, he suffered all the misery of the world. After going through many hardships, he was named the Pear Blossom Sword Master!"

"Back then, the Pear Blossom Sword Master was unrivaled in the world, with few rivals."

"Unfortunately, things are unpredictable. With the arrival of a stronger person, my old friend still fell."

"After that, I took his sword case and placed it in the sword tomb."

"Today, you comprehended nine sword intentions in a short period of time, causing the treasure box to recognize its master and recreate the scenes of the past. This also reminded me of many past events."

"The ancients are gone, and this thing is just a decoration in the sword tomb."

"Since it has recognized you as its master, I believe my old friend also agrees. You may take this sword box."

"I hope you can reproduce the grace of the Pear Blossom Sword Master on future battlefields."

Qin Han heard this,

He clasped his fists and said, "I will definitely live up to the expectations of my elders!"

"I will definitely make the Pear Blossom Sword Box famous again! I will rebuild the reputation of the Pear Blossom Sword Master!"

Sword God: "Okay, I will watch over it."

Having said that,

The Sword God's expression suddenly turned serious.

"You must have gained a lot from this trip to Jianlu."

Qin Han: "It's alright!"

Sword God: "Hmph, I'm afraid you've already started planning to take possession of my Sword House's treasure before you came here?"

Qin Han: "How could that be, Senior? You are slandering me!"

Sword God: "If I say yes, then yes, and you are not allowed to be stubborn."

"If you take the benefits from my Jianlu, I won't make things difficult for you."

"But, from now on, if you have nothing to do, it's best not to come again."

"Get lost!"