Hearing what the man said, Feng Wuchen lifted his chin and suddenly asked: "The Divine Sword Sect seems to have unique insights into the study of the extreme realm of swordsmanship."

Hearing this, the man's expression changed slightly, and his evil expression became a little stiff: "What do you mean?"

Feng Wuchen smiled and said: "There are no outsiders here, no need to pretend, right?"

The man gradually narrowed his eyes, and finally raised the corners of his mouth again: "How did you learn about my identity?"

"Is that really so?" Feng Wuchen's smile grew stronger: "It's not difficult to guess. The Lingwu world is just a lower plane, and a strong person like you shouldn't be born. After thinking about it, the only choice is the Divine Sword.

The one from Zong meets the standards. Of course, what really makes me sure is these..."

As he finished speaking, he saw golden words jumping out from the dragon abyss one after another, surrounding the young man's body, flashing with a faint golden light, which was inexplicably similar to the golden light on the man in front of him.

The man was even more shocked: "This is..."

Feng Wuchen continued: "These words were left by the strong man from the Divine Sword Sect. I have not completely refined them. They are even more unresponsive on weekdays, but after meeting you today, they have become more active."

stand up!"

The man's expression gradually changed from surprise to calmness, and finally, only a few words came out of his mouth: "The Record of the Immortal Burial Sword..."

Feng Wuchen murmured: "The Immortal Burial Divine Sword Record? Is this the Divine Sword Sect technique you stayed in Demon City?"

The man shook his head: "You still misunderstood! I am not the person you imagined!"

"Um?"

The man smiled and added: "But I do have a relationship with that person. Strictly speaking, he... is my uncle!"

After saying this, he changed the topic again: "But I didn't expect that the Immortal Burial Sword Record would actually choose you."

"What's wrong?"

The man pondered for a moment and said: "The Immortal Burying Divine Sword Record is the supreme sword canon of the Divine Sword Sect.

If a person can understand the tip of the iceberg from it, it will be enough to benefit him for a lifetime."

Feng Wuchen had no doubts about this statement.

In the previous battle between Taihuang and Lidao, almost all of the trump cards used by everyone in Taihuang were derived from the so-called Record of the Immortal Burial Sword.

The man's expression became more solemn: "However, the Immortal Burial Sword Record is not an ordinary skill. How much a person can comprehend does not depend on how much the person wants, but how much the Immortal Burial Sword Record is willing to give you!

Ever since the establishment of the Divine Sword Sect, until my uncle stole it that year, there has never been a precedent of actively recognizing the master."

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen also fell into deep thought.

He didn't expect that the skills he got from the forest of steles had such an origin.

"However... I haven't fully comprehended these words. Does this mean they chose me?"

The man smiled and said: "I don't know that. The Immortal Burial Sword Record was an unexpected acquisition by the founder of the Divine Sword Sect. Even the Divine Sword Sect has not thoroughly studied its secrets. It was stolen by my uncle."

, meeting you again, maybe everything has its own arrangement somewhere!"

As he spoke, a ray of golden light flew out of the man's hand, fell into Feng Wuchen's palm, and turned into a small order.

That little Ling Feng Wuchen looked a little familiar. It was very different from the one he had found in the ruins of the Divine Sword Sect, except for the slight changes in the carvings.

"This is……"

"This is a token of the Divine Sword Sect. If you arrive at the Divine Sword Sect in the future, you should be able to get a lot of convenience by showing this token! But I have to ask you for one thing!"

"What's up?"

The man looked serious: "Just don't tell anyone.

,I'm here!"

Feng Wuchen was speechless: "Is it that simple?"

The man nodded: "It's that simple! It took a lot of effort to stay clean for a few years, but I don't want to be found."

Feng Wuchen nodded: "I promise you! But I have one last question."

"what is the problem?"

"In the middle of June thirteen years ago, in the area around Chen Kingdom and Luo Fengcheng in the southern region of Lingwu Realm... did anything happen?"

"Thirteen years ago..." The man touched his nose: "Why do you ask?"

Feng Wuchen keenly noticed something unusual in the other person's eyes.

"My parents left me at that time and have not returned yet. If you know anything, I hope you can teach me!"

The man pondered for a moment, frowned and said: "It's a coincidence that I first arrived in the Lingwu Realm at that time! Although I don't know if anything happened in the Southern Territory, there was an incident in the outer void outside the Lingwu Realm.

There was a lot of noise in that battle, and I heard that one of the parties involved in the battle was a couple!"

Feng Wuchen immediately asked excitedly: "Husband and wife! Do you know what happened to them later?"

The man began to shake his head: "I don't know. There may be some secret behind that matter. Not much news has come out. If I hadn't happened to be nearby, I probably wouldn't have known anything about it."

"That's it..."

Although the clues ended here, Feng Wuchen finally had some headway.

He firmly believed that the person who could give birth to a peerless genius like Feng Ning would definitely not be someone from a lower plane.

The couple who fought with others outside the territory were probably his parents!

"I understand...thank you!"

Feng Wuchen was about to leave, but the man

Stopped him: "Hey...has your sword been named?"

Feng Wuchen shook his head: "No."

The man rolled his eyes: "At least give it a name! It would be a pity if there is no name for such an amazing sword move."

Feng Wuchen said: "I don't know how to choose a name, how about you choose one?"

The man paused, smiled slightly and said: "Your sword technique is derived from the heart of swordsmanship that is devoted to death. How about calling it a sword of death and life?"

"A Sword of Life and Death?" After hearing this slightly weird name, Feng Wuchen curled his lips and said, "Not very good!"

The man frowned, but before he could speak, Feng Wuchen continued: "But it's better than not having a name at all. Just call it the Sword of Death and Life!"

After saying that, he tore apart the space and disappeared into the mountains.

At this moment, deeper in the mountains, the man's true self is lingering with a charming woman in the gentle countryside.

When the true spirit returned to his body, his expression changed.

Sensing the change in the man, her charming water snake-like arms wrapped around his eyes, and she asked softly: "What's wrong?"

The man looked solemn: "He asked about what happened thirteen years ago. He...may be the person those people have been looking for."

There was something strange in the woman's eyes: "You mean..."

The woman just opened her mouth, but was blocked by the man: "Don't say it anymore. If you mention it too much, you won't be able to evade their secret search!"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "Sigh... If it is really him, he will be in danger outside the Lingwu world after he leaves the Lingwu world! They will not let him go."
Chapter completed!