The Thunder Fire Divine Sword was now like a child, cheerful and excited. When it landed, it even drew a sword flower. Immediately, the Thunder Fire Will also rose directly. It was as if it was showing off its power to someone and asking for credit. The child's nature was also fully displayed.
Seeing this, Xiao Yang only smiled indifferently. This was how a magic weapon had a spirit. It was a pity that the Thunder Fire Divine Sword's spiritual intelligence had long been weakened due to its injuries. In fact, it was close to non-existent. That was why it had fallen to the middle grade of the Saint Level. Otherwise, its grade would have been even higher. In fact, it would not have been strange for it to be an existence that surpassed the Saint Level.
Now, Xiao Yang had some ideas in his heart. If he could properly nourish the Thunder Fire Divine Sword, there might be some unexpected surprises in the future. Of course, this was a matter for the future. As for whether it would succeed, it was really hard to say.
After all, it also depended on whether the Thunder Fire Divine Sword was extraordinary or not. Moreover, some things still needed to rely on opportunities. If it was done by force, it might be counterproductive.
As the Thunder Fire Divine Sword landed, a cloud of black mist immediately emerged. However, the death aura was expelled at an extremely fast speed. The black mist quickly dispersed, revealing the shape of a person.
The spirit looked very weak, like a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any time.
Xiao Yang also immediately landed on the ground. He looked at the wisp of Soul Remnant in front of him with a smile on his face. Seeing that the divine sword was so close to him, he must be its first master.
The remnant soul seemed to turn a blind eye to Xiao Yang. With a casual wave of his hand, the Thunderfire Divine Sword obediently fell into his hand. It was like a child acting coquettishly in front of an adult, complaining about its own suffering.
The human, no, the spirit sword met. The scene of them fighting side by side countless years ago seemed to be slowly flowing.
The remnant spirit's fingers gently stroked the sword as if it was stroking its lover. It allowed the aura flowing from the divine sword to strangle its power, but it did not care at all. It was as if it did not feel the slightest pain.
The reason why the remnant soul was able to survive until now was naturally very simple. It was because of the encirclement of the aura of death that gave him the confidence to continue living. And this sword just so happened to be able to restrain death energy!
By the time he was done wiping the entire sword, his two fingers had also been completely burned away and no longer existed. This was the result of the Thunderfire Divine Sword trying its best to restrain its sharpness. If it hadn't done so, its master would have suffered even more serious injuries.
The remnant soul revealed a smile, seemingly very satisfied. Its eyes were also full of reluctance, as if there were too many words that it wanted to say to its sword.
It was just that he hadn't spoken for too long, so he couldn't utter a single word. However, the two of them were already mentally connected. There was no need for the other party to say anything, and they already understood each other clearly.
After all, at that time, they had grown up together, supported each other, and reached a high position. Later on, they even joined forces to dominate the world. At that time, each of them killed their enemies with a single sword. The number of enemies that died under their swords was even more immeasurable.
However, it was also in that battle that its master died, and the Thunderfire Divine Sword's grade fell because of it. If it weren't for the fact that the Tomb of the God of Sin opened later on and someone picked it up, it would have been invaded by the aura of death and turned into scrap metal. It wouldn't have been as lively as it was now.
Xiao Yang stood there quietly without saying a word. He even deliberately paid attention to his own breathing.
It wasn't easy for the man and the sword to meet after 10,000 years. In addition, even though the man's foundation was injured, he still had to caress the sword's edge. It could be seen how infatuated he was.
If it were possible, Xiao Yang wouldn't hesitate to leave the Thunderfire Divine Sword behind. However, he couldn't do that because its former master was only left with a wisp of remnant soul. Bringing it along would hurt him instead.
At the same time, Xiao Yang found it hard to imagine how deep the relationship between the man and the sword was.
This was because what he saw wasn't the depth of the man's obsession, but the face of the remnant soul was full of tenderness and reluctance. His eyes weren't turbid either, and there wasn't even the slightest bit of pain. There was only a smile and carefree expression.
They were like old friends who had reunited after a long time, telling each other about their sufferings over the years.
Seeing that the aura of the remnant soul began to weaken, and the aura of death was even hurt by the aura that leaked out unintentionally, Xiao Yang shook his head helplessly.
All of a sudden, an understanding appeared in his mind. The remnant soul couldn't bear to let go. Could it be that he wanted to use the divine sword to send him away?
This was indeed a way to free himself. As long as the soul was destroyed, he naturally wouldn't have to endure the torment of the aura of death anymore. He would feel his conscience and consciousness being devoured bit by bit. In the end, he could only become a mindless monster.
After a long time, the remnant soul slowly raised his head and looked at Xiao Yang.
"Senior." Xiao Yang cupped his hands and bowed.
The remnant soul opened his mouth, but no sound came out. It was unknown what he was saying.
Seeing that Xiao Yang was puzzled, the remnant soul smiled bitterly. In the end, he wasn't able to make a sound.
It had been too long, and he was silent. He had almost forgotten how to speak. In fact, he had almost lost the ability to make a sound.
This was the eternity of eternity. Countless years of loneliness had caused a person to lose too many things.
Xiao Yang wasn't in a hurry. He stood there obediently, waiting for the remnant soul to speak without the slightest bit of impatience.
Seeing this, the remnant soul smiled with relief. Now that he thought about it, there were some young people who had come here before. However, they had all treated him like he was a demon and wanted to kill him.
At that time, his mind wasn't clear, and he just went with the flow and fought with them.
It could be said that it was because of the appearance of the Thunder Fire Divine Sword that his mind recovered a little. When the divine sword was in his hand, all the negative effects were suppressed.
Of course, this was the power of the divine sword. It was also because his emotions were too deep that he was able to awaken the remnant soul and maintain the clarity of his consciousness.
However, the price of doing so was also very high. As the death aura decreased, his' life force 'would also decrease because of this.
"I am Jian Yun, the first master of this sword." After a long while, the remnant soul finally spoke.
Although he had almost forgotten his language, he could still remember the things that were engraved in his bones.
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