Zhou Shu nodded, "So that's it."

Zhou Shu now understood why Jianmu gave his buds so generously, because Jianmu knew that even if these buds of Jianmu grew up, they would still have strong vitality and strength, and would not become Jianmu like him, and would not be able to gain true power. In this world, only he is the real Jianmu, unique.

"Don't you feel regretful?"

Mr. Shu said obsessed with him, "This is a pity. This is his wish! And if he cannot become a Jianmu, it means that there has been a Jianmu in the heavens, and your Jianmu bud was separated from that Jianmu."

Zhou Shu could only nod, "Yes, it's a pity."

Zhao Yueru behind her covered her mouth, as if she was smirking.

Lin Zhu shook her head, "Old Shu, you are wrong. Being Jianmu is not the wish of the Lord of Mu City."

Zhou Shu followed and said with a smile, "What I regret most is that I failed to get the power of the wishes brought to you by Lord Mu, haha."

"You're thinking too much about this."

Shu Lao was stunned and said seriously, "I just regretted him, and I didn't expect that someone would do this first. Why is there no news in the heavens? I don't know which secret family got it, so I'm so lucky."

Zhou Shu said suspiciously, "Can't it be the fairy world?"

Old Shu sneered, "If Jianmu were in the fairy world, they would have told the world that the heavens would have surrendered."

"That's right."

Zhou Shu thought about it and found that he was speechless.

If I got Jianmu in the Immortal World, I would definitely do that.

Zhao Yueru hesitated for a few moments, "How long will it take for them to merge? Where is the sword of the younger generation?"

"Maybe a few hours, maybe a few days and months, who knows, as for that sword..."

As he was talking, Old Shu suddenly stood up, bowed to Zhao Yueru, and said in a deep voice, "Zhao Yueru, I thank you on his behalf. He and I didn't expect that one day he would be able to lift the seal and see the light of day again."

"Senior, you're so kind."

Zhao Yueru hurriedly returned the gift, a little nervous and a little excited.

Even magical tools like Shennong Ding and Shanhai Jing were grateful to her. It was a great achievement, and that opportunity would be incredible.

Mr. Shu sat down and solemnly placed the rust sword in front of him, "This Hengshan sword is useless anymore. If you take it back, it will completely disappear in a few years. Why not put it here with me and it can be preserved for a long time. What do you think?"

"ah?"

Zhao Yueru was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhou Shu for help. She planned to take it away and not return it. She didn't know what the use of the sword was.

Zhou Shu nodded gently, "Senior can stay, but we want to know the origin of this sword and how it helped."

Zhao Yueru nodded, "Yes."

She obeyed Zhou Shu unconditionally. Since Zhou Shu said that, it must make sense, even if she didn't know what Zhou Shu did.

Actually, I didn't do anything, I just carefully probed it dozens of times.

Mr. Shu was right. Time has begun to show its power. The sword slowly decayed and cannot be preserved for a few years. But this also shows that the reason why the sword has been preserved for so long and has not changed is that there must be some magical power inside that Zhou Shu cannot even notice.

“This is natural.”

Old Shu nodded and said slowly, "This seemingly ordinary Hengshan sword, Mi Zhu from Kunlun, after leaving Hengshan Sword Saint Yue Nan, Mi Zhu still regards Yue Nan as his master and this sword as his most important magic weapon. He continues to practice and advance, and gradually becomes one of the strongest sword cultivators in the fairy world, ranks fourth on the Tianji List, and is only one step away from becoming a sword saint, and is on par with Yue Nan... I remember someone said at that time that if he had changed to a better sword, he might have become a sword saint long ago."

Zhou Shu paused, "This sword is indeed not very good. It wasn't even a Taoist weapon back then."

Old Shu nodded, "It's just a seventh grade."

Zhao Yueru was shocked and said in shock, "It's just a seventh grade?"

"That's right," Shu Lao said in a deep voice, "but no one dares to underestimate this sword, let alone Mi Zhu."

Zhao Yueru seemed to be struck by thunder, and kept murmuring, "It's really... it's unbelievable that a seventh-grade flying sword can become a quasi-saint, and even one step away from the sword saint... Senior Mi Zhu, it's too strong..."

Zhou Shu thought for a while and said, "A person who has become a saint may not be so important."

Old Shu shook his head, "Without a sword cultivator, there is no need for a good sword. The sword's improvement to the sword's way is incomparable. Mi Zhu just put too much effort into this Hengshan sword and was reluctant to throw it away. I think if he is willing to change his sword, his achievements in the sword's way will be higher."

Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "But it is also possible that after changing the sword, he could not get a balance in his state of mind and could never break through again."

Old Shu was stunned and pondered for a while before saying, "You are right. It is very likely that this is the reason. You know him better than me."

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "It's just because the seniors are not practitioners. The practitioners have high requirements for refining the mind. After all, the inner demons are everywhere."

Old Shu nodded and continued, "Mi Zhu has never changed his sword and has gradually stopped in the sword path. So he took a different approach and planned to use various laws to strengthen his sword path and give himself the opportunity to become a sword saint. As far as I know, in thousands of years, he has practiced at least twenty laws, and seven of them have reached a level of control or even higher, no worse than those who rely on these laws to become quasi-saints."

Zhao Yueru, who came back to her senses, was shocked again, "So powerful?"

"Who can stand at the top of the Tianji List is not a genius."

Mr. Shu said calmly, "Of course Mi Zhu is the same. Even if he has left the swordsmanship, he is still one of the best in the heavens. If he has not died or become a saint, he may still be at the forefront of the Tianji List."

"It's too strong, a sword cultivator who knows everything!"

Zhao Yueru was stunned and suddenly said, "Shu, I think he is a little worse than you."

Zhou Shu was stunned for a moment, why did he suddenly pull himself up and shook his head, "I can't compare with him yet."

Zhao Yueru said with certainty, "No one is better than you."

Zhou Shu didn't want to refute it anymore, and just looked at Mr. Shu, "Senior Mi Zhu is very strong, but why did he get involved with the two seniors?"

Mr. Shu smiled, "You can't wait to know the result? It seems that I'm talking too much, but these things are related to what I want to say later. If you don't know, it will probably be difficult to get what you want."

Zhou Shu quickly apologized, "Sorry, I'm rude, I'm just in a hurry."

After looking at the sword in his hand, Old Shu nodded, "It should have been said that the reason why we are related to Mi Zhu is because of Xuanyuan Human Emperor."

"Human Emperor?!"

Zhou Shu was shocked and stood up immediately.

Zhao Yueru and Lin Zhu were also so, looking at each other, and the light flashed in their eyes, looking very excited.

"If it weren't for the Human Emperor, who would have been willing to provoke him? Haha, but I was offended."
Chapter completed!