This wooden sword was just made from an extremely ordinary piece of lightning-struck peach wood. It was indeed not a rare and precious treasure.

But this sword is Xiao Jian's first sword when he embarks on the path of spiritual practice!

I witnessed him when he was at his weakest and most humble, and accompanied him through a long journey of practice, going through wind and rain together, and wearing the stars and the moon together.

During those long years, Xiao Jian strictly abided by the teachings of a saint and a gentleman, worked hard all day long, and was vigilant at night. He used all the Taoist insights he had gained in sacrificing and nurturing this wooden sword.

From this, this wooden sword carries Xiao Jian's path.

Because of this, the originally ordinary peach wood sword became completely different.

The "heavy" power of this sword lies in Xiao Jian's conduct.

At this point, Su Yi finally realized that he remembered the rattan chair that had been by his side since this life.

Rattan chairs are indeed forged from the most common materials in the world.

But in the past years, it has been following him, being infiltrated and nourished by his own path from time to time, and naturally it has become completely different.

The wooden sword "Nine Three", that's it!

At this time, as Su Yi thought, the wooden sword flew into his sleeve like a swallow returning to its nest.

At the same time, in the Wujian Fate Abyss, Mo Hanyi had already made an oath with his life contract.

A blood-red deed was held in his hands.

"Little Ming Guan, this is my determination and sincerity, Mo Hanyi."

Mo Hanyi said calmly, "Please accept it."

Su Yi said: "Just stay in Wujian Mingyuan."

Mo Hanyi was startled, then flicked his finger, and the life contract disappeared into the endless darkness.

Seeing all this, the expressions of those old monsters became complicated.

"Also, don't use the word 'little' when you call me from now on."

After all, Su Yi couldn't hold it back and corrected, "Even if you call me fellow Taoist, I will recognize you."

Mo Hanyi was startled, then looked up to the sky and laughed, "Okay! If fellow Taoist don't mind, you can release Lingzhao's soul mark and let her return to the Forbidden Realm of Nirvana to understand what happened today."

"She is one of the demon emperors who holds the supreme authority in our clan. Once she understands my decision, she will understand what to do."

Su Yi thought for a moment and agreed.

It's just a wisp of soul mark. Killing or not killing doesn't affect anything.

"In addition, the Ten Thousand Demons Tablet of Sukari is one of the destiny artifacts of our clan. On it is inscribed the 'Wanxiang Order', one of the nine edicts of heaven. Now it can be refined. Please accept it, fellow Taoist, and be a stranger." Someone’s surrendered mind.”

Mo Hanyi spoke again.

Wanxiang’s edict!

Su Yi's heart moved.

He didn't expect that there was such a mystery hidden in that treasure!

Su Yi couldn't help but said: "How many kinds of heavenly decrees have you mastered in your life demon lineage?"

"Two kinds." Mo Hanyi said, "One is the Wanxiang Edict, and the other is the Yuanxu Edict. However, as early as in the Battle of Nirvana, our clan's artifact, the Heaven-killing Umbrella, which was engraved with the 'Yuanxu Edict', has been The previous appointed official Xiao Jian was crushed. So that this kind of edict was passed down.

Has disappeared from our clan. "

Su Yi was speechless.

Destroyed by Xiao Jian!

What is this thing called?

However, Su Yi still firmly remembered the name "Yuanxu Edict".

On the upper reaches of the Destiny River, there are nine river-suppressing stele. Each stele is engraved with a kind of decree of heaven, among which there must be the decree of Yuanxu.

Once you know its name, you will have the opportunity to understand it later.

Next, without saying anything, Su Yi put away the Karma Ten Thousand Demons Card and released the Lingzhao Demon Emperor.

It has to be said that Lingzhao Demon Emperor is extremely beautiful, with a face as delicate as a demon, a fair and radiant complexion, and a graceful and independent figure.

Even a wisp of divine soul imprint cannot conceal its peerless elegance.

After she appeared, she only took a deep look at Su Yi, then turned around and left without saying a word.

It can be seen that she has not fully accepted her grandfather Mo Hanyi's choice to surrender to Su Yi.

However, Su Yi didn't care.

However, he inexplicably thought of Wen Lingzhao.

Spirit shine, spirit shine.

Different words have the same pronunciation.

Thinking of Wen Lingzhao, I can't help but think of Wen Lingxue, Qingwan, Yue Shichan and other relatives and friends who were in the Xuanhuang world.

For a moment, Su Yi sat in a wicker chair with his eyes in a trance. After saying goodbye back then, how many years have passed at the snap of a finger, are those people now as well as before?