"So you want to say that you are not a human, but a sword spirit. The body is a divine sword outside the sky. After sleeping for thousands of years, you are awakened by Chen Qingming and signed a master-slave contract with her. To some extent, you can borrow the power to her?"

Shen Ziyu pursed his lips and pondered for a long time, and said, "Your words reminded me of Uncle Yao, who has been in seclusion for more than 70 years in the sect. Since he came out of seclusion last year, he has claimed like you that he is not a human, but a big mushroom, and is currently being treated by the sect leader himself."

"...Don't you believe me?"

"To be honest, from a sentimental perspective, I really don't want to believe such absurd thing." Shen Ziyu said, "But, as you see with your own eyes, you won't deceive yourself. This trip to Qingyun really opened your eyes and your three views were overturned. I hope that after you go back, you won't see Uncle Yao suddenly become a mushroom."

After shook his head, Shen Ziyu said, "Anyway, I believe you. But can you explain it to me a little more clearly? For example, if you say you have been sleeping for thousands of years, that is, you have come from the prehistoric era, so do you still have the memories of the prehistoric era? Our Shen family has always claimed to be the descendants of the prehistoric era. Is it true? In addition, there is..."

For a moment, Shen Ziyu's eyes shone, his breathing was heavy, and his blood circulation was accelerated, as impatient as a baboon in the estrus.

After thinking about it, Wang Jiu explained his origin, the history of the Shen family in the Jiuzhou era and the subsequent evolution in the language as concise as possible.

Shen Ziyu was fascinated by the hearing, especially during the war between the immortals and demons of Jiuzhou, he frequently interrupted Wang Jiu's explanation and raised new questions.

Finally, half an hour passed. Shen Ziyu let out a long sigh, showing an intoxicated look, and exclaimed: "What a beautiful and flawless epic story. If you write it into a storybook and go to the teahouse to tell storytelling, it will definitely win praise from all over the hall. I almost believe it."

Wang Jiu asked: "That is to say, you still choose not to believe it in the end?"

"I really want to believe your story, but there is such a question that makes it hard to let go of your statement. Almost all the immortal cultivation families in Xiangzhou have inherited the prehistoric traditions. So, why is there no shadow of the Holy Sect in your story?" Shen Ziyu asked, "The history of the Holy Sect is traced back to a long history than the seven major families. It was the leader of the immortal path that raised the king's flag in the dark era and led the seven major families to sweep the bright world. It could not have emerged out of thin air, right? "

Wang Jiu said: "From the current situation, it really came out of thin air. But what's so strange about this? When I swept across Jiuzhou, I was also searched for the 18th generation of ancestors. I had to design a big figure as my ancestor, such as the previous leader of the Wanxian Alliance, the legendary revolutionary who was determined to subvert the regime, or the retired messenger of the Underworld, so that I could feel relieved of my strength. But after searching, they still had only one conclusion: I did come out of thin air."

"Absurd!" Shen Ziyu just shook his head and refused to believe it.

Wang Jiu was also open-minded: "It's normal that you don't believe it. After all, he is a descendant of Chen Kaishan, Chen Qingming's uncle. Among the Shen family, there are probably only a few people like Chen Yue'e."

Hearing the three words Chen Yue'e, Shen Ziyu's expression changed slightly: "Do you know Yue'e's affairs?! Nonsense! She passed away ten years ago. Since you only woke up this year, how can you know about her..."

"She left a remnant soul in Shenyuan. She originally planned to say goodbye to Chen Qingming, but I snatched it first. She didn't talk to me for a long time, but she showed a very high level of understanding, which is unforgettable." Wang Jiu said, and was also a little regretful, "It's a pity that there was nothing in the sword world at that time, otherwise there might be a chance to do something. Such smart humans are rare."

Shen Ziyu was silent for a while: "Yes, Sister Yue'e, is the smartest and most unique woman in the world. The rest of us are far inferior to her. It's a pity that she was clearly free for life, but was the boy of the Li family..."

Speaking of this, Shen Ziyu's eyes were slightly red, with pain and anger, but they were quickly suppressed.

After a while, Shen Ziyu asked, "Speak of all, why tell me so much? These things should be your secrets, right?"

Wang Jiu said: "You are Chen Qingming's uncle, and you are connected to her blood, so it's okay to tell you."

"Bloodlines are connected..." Shen Ziyu sneered, "This is not a good thing. Because of this bloodline, the Shen family and the Li family have been incompatible for more than ten years. You are standing by the Li family now, right? Besides, I have the identity of a Holy Sect envoy, such as you, who have the right to force it back to the Holy Sect to deal with it. Are you not worried at all? Or did you not expect this level at all?"

Wang Jiu said: "Of course I thought of it, but frankly speaking, there is no one or thing on this continent that poses a threat to me. So there is no need for me to be afraid of you or the sect behind you."

"What a big tone." Shen Ziyu said, raising his right hand high, and suddenly the clouds in this bright cave were rolling and dark. In an instant, the power of thunder that destroyed the world condensed in a massive amount in the clouds, turning the clouds all over the sky into a flashing pool of thunder.

Suddenly, the thunder pool collapsed, and the rolling lightning poured out from the clouds, drawing out a dazzling white light column that ran through the heaven and earth.

When the light column landed, it did not continue to penetrate, but instead scattered into a square arc prison, trapping the pure white sword in it.

This move was really lightning-catching. After Shen Ziyu pulled down the prison, his face remained motionless, but his breathing became a little quicker, showing that the consumption of this move was extremely heavy, and it was not as light as it seemed.

"This is the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Prison. It is the sect holy object given by the Sect Master on my trip to Qingyun. It is also one of the standard features of the Holy Sect Immortal Envoy. Once applied, even the masters of the Overturned Sea Realm cannot escape from it. Since you claim to be invincible in the world, if you are really capable, come out and try it."

Shen Ziyu said, slightly curling a hint of complacent smile, but the next moment, the smile condensed on his face.

"Okay." Wang Jiu responded, and then used the steering formation to control the white sword and flew towards the edge of the electric prison.

"Hey you..."

Before Shen Ziyu could stop the sound, Wang Jiu's body hit an electric arc. After a dazzling bright light, the body of the white sword floated safely outside the cage.

"I'm out."

Shen Ziyu was stunned. After a long time, he came to his senses slightly, and his eyes repeatedly turned between the pure white sword and the arc cage.

"Impossible, impossible, impossible." Shen Ziyu said as he walked to the cage, gritted his teeth, and reached over.

“Wow ahhhhh…”

"Well, I'm very sure now that you are Chen Qingming's uncle. Your nosebleed is very characteristic of the Shen family."

While Wang Jiu said, he handed the herbs to Shen Ziyu, who was bleeding from his nose, and recalled Zhao Yueming's comments on Chen Kaishan in his heart.

You look so stupid when you have a nosebleed.

"But I still don't want to believe that you are the invincible divine sword in the world... This is really too destructive to common sense! Cough!" After saying that, Shen Ziyu couldn't help but start to bleed from the nose. However, using his body to catch the thunder of the heavenly tribulation, he only bleeds from the nose, which also shows that Shen Ziyu's cultivation is so strong.

After finally stopping the blood, Shen Ziyu shook his head and sighed, "It's time for me to stop believing it. The God Sword of the Outer Heaven... Haha, Master asked me to go down the mountain to travel and increase my experiences. I'm afraid I would never have thought that I could have such experiences. Mr. Wang Jiu, what I said just now, you don't have to take it seriously. It would be fine if you have no spiritual dead objects, but we, a creature like you, have independent and free will, have no right to interfere at will. However, I must repay the sect for the awakening of the God Sword of the Outer Heaven. I can't say what the sect leader will react at that time."

As he said that, Shen Ziyu stood up and added: "But there is no need to worry too much. The reputation of the Holy Sect for thousands of years is not obtained by public opinion control and tampering with historical books. At most, you are hired as a special consultant to answer some problems of the prehistoric times for us. And there is no compulsory nature. If you like to continue to stay in Qingyun City and stay with Qingming, then... it is also the best. Qingming has lost her mother since childhood and is in a tiger den like the Li family. If you don't have an old man like you, life will be difficult. I actually wanted to come to Qingyun to pick her up a long time ago, but by chance I joined the Sect Master of the Holy Sect and would not go out for a few years. This time it is also rare to have the opportunity to serve as the referee of the Qingyun Competition as an immortal envoy. I plan to bring Qingming back to Shencheng if the opportunity is right. Now it seems that there is no need."

Speaking of this, Shen Ziyu gradually became a little nagging.

"By the way, Mr. Wang Jiu, I suddenly remembered that you mentioned Qingming a few times just now, and the meaning inside and outside was that she seemed to say that she... wasn't very smart?"

Wang Jiu responded: "After professional IQ test, her IQ index is 3, which is a mild mental retardant."

"...I knew that if you touch the blood of the Li family, there would never be any good results!"

"Well, interesting. On Shen Qingming's IQ issue, you accepted my statement without any doubt."

Shen Ziyu was stunned and then whispered: "You can keep your conversation with me today? Especially don't mention it to Qingming!"

Before Wang Jiu could answer casually, he saw another ball of fairy tea floating slowly in front of him.

Shen Ziyu showed a slight pain in his heart: "The last little inventory is, there is really no more!"

"Okay, it's a deal."
Chapter completed!