Chapter 1731 The Great Illusion and Nothingness Technique is gone, and the great thoughts come as usual.

The atmosphere was somewhat solidified.

Just like everyone in the Dead Sea stared at Mr. Meng who suddenly crossed his legs and closed his eyes, a little stunned.

Xu Xiaoshou also stared at the entire flower world that suddenly froze, and fell into a brief confusion.

"Uh, right?"

Judging from the frozen flowers around him, Xu Xiaoshou knew that he might have guessed wrong.

He crushed the Void Sword in his hand in embarrassment, trying to pretend that nothing had happened, but he couldn't.

"You are not Yutu?"

Xu Xiaoshou was really confused.

In the field of fantasy swordsmanship, apart from myself, the only one with a big smile can handle it.

Apart from the two of us, there can only be eight acquaintances, and you are not one of the eight acquaintances. The next of the eight acquaintances is Yutu, and the next one after you is Yutu...

Furthermore, I don’t know much about the history of ancient sword cultivation.

It’s not like you can still be the Great Sword Saint Hua Weiyang from the Sword God Era!

"Yu Tu?"

"Mr. Siren, that good gay... friend..."

Xu Xiaoshou carefully formed the small sword again and poked the air twice.

At the end, he performed a small Baiyun Youyou style, hoping to evoke this person's memories of the extremely simplified Baiyun Swordsmanship of the Seven Swords of the Sky - if he had any.

To no avail.

After the flower world solidified for a short time, an extremely serious voice came:

"My name is Hua Weiyang."

Xu Xiaoshou's head buzzed, and his thoughts became a little confused.

Hua Weiyang?

Such a strange name, yet so familiar!

Just for a moment, he remembered where he had heard and read this name.

"Isn't this a character from the Sword God era?"

When he recalled the few ancient sword cultivation history in his memory, Xu Xiaoshou's expression paled slightly.

In the era of the Sword God, there were many famous ancient sword cultivators, but there were not many that Xu Xiaoshou could remember, only the top ones.

Sword God Gu Lou Ying, God Sword Feng Wuhen.

The two of them can be said to be close to each other. I heard that when the winner was decided, they were only one and a half moves away.

But their influence is unparalleled.

The former created the foundation of the entire ancient swordsmanship, and the latter passed down a sword pavilion and the Southern Territory Feng Family.

Feng Zhongzui is the descendant of Divine Sword Feng Wuhen!

Ranked after these two people are undoubtedly the nine disciples of the Sword God in the past, and later generations respectfully call them the "Nine Sword Masters".

It's not "Plum Sword Saint", "Rao Sword Saint" or other intuitive titles equivalent to the Soul Refining Semi-Saint.

Back then, the title of "Sword Master" could only be obtained by those nine people, and it was the highest honor.

Some say that the nine great sword masters practice the nine great swordsmanships of Huan Jiuwan, Mo Wuxin, and Ghost Hidden Love respectively. Some say that they also practice other swordsmanship, such as killing swordsmanship.

To this day, it is difficult to figure out.

But there is no doubt that the most talented and accomplished among the nine people, and the third person recognized by ancient swordsmanship, is the great swordsman who practices fantasy swordsmanship, also known as the flower swordsman - Hua Weiyang!

Xu Xiaoshou knew "Hua Weiyang".

A long, long time ago...well, it seems not too long ago.

It was when he was still in Tiansang Ling Palace and had just come into contact with ancient swordsmanship that he heard the story of the famous sword "Tomb Name City Snow" in Su Qianqian's hand.

One of the disciples of the Sword God, called "Cheng Xue", was said to have been killed by the Sword Master who possessed him, and was later commemorated with a monument.

I don't know how many years later, the tombstone was nourished by the sword's will and turned into a sword, which became the "Tomb Named City Snow" in Famous Swords 21.

On Void Island, the Zhenxu Monument has always been said to "leave a name".

When Xu Xiaoshou left his name, he also saw the names of many "ancient sword cultivators" on it.

For example, Cheng Xue, Xiao Hei, Feng Wuhen...

Of course, there is also a "Hua Weiyang" among them!

At that time, Xu Xiaoshou didn't even know who these names represented or what they represented behind them. Now he is not considered a novice in ancient sword cultivation, so he only knows a little bit about them.

He withdrew his mind and looked at the flowers and plants around him with some disbelief. He didn't even know who he should talk to:

"Are you Hua Weiyang?"

"yes."

"The chief disciple of the Sword God, Hua Sword Master, Hua Weiyang?"

"yes."

"Senior brother Tomb Ming Chengxue, the one who practiced swordsmanship with you, you are not dead yet, are you still alive to this day?"

"..."

The flower swordsman seemed silent and did not respond.

In fact, since the first answer came out, the information column has not triggered "being deceived".

Xu Xiaoshou knew that the identity of the Great Sword Saint Hua Weiyang should be certain.

But he still couldn't believe it.

If what he saw was the shadow of the sword god Gulou, Xu Xiaoshou would understand.

As a sword god, he has vast supernatural powers and leaves a will to future generations. This is nothing.

Flower Sword Saint...

Did he also become an ancestor god?

If not, the highest one is the Holy Emperor, how can he live for such a long time?

Even if he can live for such a long time, he has survived so many generations without being found and destroyed by other ancestor gods?

Even if he could escape the pursuit of the ancestral gods by leaping in time and space, how could he stop himself and block the other ancestral gods who were still alive in this world from communicating with him right now before he could see the Sword God?

What is this picture?

——Puzzled!

Xu Xiaoshou's head almost started to smoke, and he couldn't come up with a precise answer.

At this moment, a long sigh came from the void:

"His surname is Feng. He is called Feng Chengxue, but his tomb name is Chengxue."

Fengcheng Snow...

It doesn't matter whether the wind blows or the tomb falls, Xu Xiaoshou no longer cares.

He was surprised to judge that the Great Sword Saint Hua Weiyang did not seem to be using a special illusion to communicate with him across the past and present.

It seems like he is really alive to this day!

And now in the world of flowers, his existence does not seem to be illusory, but gives people the feeling of a complete and concrete "living body"...

"I have the secret of life!"

"Where do I need to feel?"

Xu Xiao stepped on the disk of life under his feet, raised his eyes, and looked at the world of square flowers.

No one!

Only flowers!

The whole world is intertwined and outlined into a complete pattern of life.

The roots of the flower are connected to the root, and the branches of the flower are connected to the branches. Even the rules of the avenue do not exist independently, but are interdependent with the flowers all over the world.

It’s complicated, profound, and scary to look at!

"boom!"

With just one glance, Xu Xiaoshou's body shook violently, and blood flowed from both eyes.

vitality……

So majestic!
To be continued...