The next morning.

A ray of warm sunlight came in from the window.

Zhang Yi rubbed his sleepy eyes and was so loud that he couldn't sleep because of the sound of the sword outside.

He turned over and got out of bed and came to the window, looked out the window, and saw the sword emperor dancing in the courtyard.

"Meaning is form!"

"The heart is the sword!"

"The Qi and Sword are united!"

"No self and no form!"

"No sword is better than sword!"

"No move is better than move!"

The Sword Emperor silently recited the mantra and waved it in a superb way with the seven-emotion sword in his hand.

The sword intention is like a dragon shuttled through, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, until it forms a sword intent throughout the sky, walking around the four bodies.

Papa! At this time, Zhang Yi walked out of the house and clapped his hands and applauded: "Awesome, it's so amazing. Unexpectedly, in just one night, you have already practiced the Breaking Sword Style to the point of perfection."

It has to be admitted that the Sword Emperor has a high talent in swordsmanship.

He is a bit overwhelming! Even though he is the creator of the Sword of Creation, he still has not reached the level of perfection.

From here you can also see how evil the Sword Emperor's talent is.

No wonder, the existence of the realm of creation can be achieved by relying solely on the secret book left by the master... "Thank you, Master, for your praise!"

The Sword Emperor put away the Seven Emotions Sword, and he came up happily, with a flattering look on his face: "Master, why don't you teach me the rest of the sword styles next?"

"Oh, there's no hurry to do this!"

Zhang Yi looked at the sword emperor deeply and chuckled: "Before this, I need to ask you a question!"

"Master, please ask, the disciples must be talking about everything!"

The Sword Emperor smiled.

"I'll ask you, where did the old lama come from last night?"

Zhang Yi stared at the Sword Emperor with his eyes tightly, not letting go of any expression on his face.

"ah?

Master, why are you asking me?”

The Sword Emperor was stunned. He didn't expect Zhang Yi to have such a problem.

Shouldn’t you ask the old lama himself for this question?

I don’t know the old lama, why should I ask me?

Zhang Yi raised his lips slightly and chuckled: "My intuition tells me, do you know where the old lama comes from, right?"

"I...I don't know!"

The sword emperor's face changed a little, and he looked guilty.

"Hmph! Do you still want to learn the rest of the sword pose?"

Zhang Yi had a stern face and pretended to be angry.

"This..." The Sword Emperor was confused.

Zhang Yi was not in a hurry, he looked at the Sword Emperor quietly with his hands in his chest.

After a long time, the Sword Emperor smiled bitterly: "Master, since you have asked this, then I will tell you honestly. I do know where the old lama comes from!"

“Where comes from?”

Zhang Yi's heart moved.

The Sword Emperor raised his hand and pointed it into the sky, and the meaning was self-evident.

Um?

What does this mean?

Could it be that the old lama comes from the sky?

Isn't this nonsense?

Zhang Yi tugged the corners of his mouth twice, and snorted angrily: "Don't tell me that the old lama came from the earth!"

"Yes! He came from heaven!"

The sword emperor nodded suddenly, like a chicken pecking at rice.

No?

It doesn't really come from the sky, right?

I was still coming out of the ground! Zhang Yidan was so painful that she didn't believe the nonsense of the Sword Emperor.

Seeing Zhang Yi's disbelief, the Sword Emperor raised his hand and sweared: "Master, I can swear, I will never lie to you!"

"Okay, then tell me where is the sky?"

Zhang Yi was so angry that he laughed.

Hearing this, the Sword Emperor had a deep expression and said lightly: "The emperor is supreme, and the years change, above God, the world of God!"

"What's the meaning?"

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows, and the more he listened, the more he became confused.

"I can only tell you that the old lama comes from another world and does not belong to Kunlun Ruins or outside!"

The Sword Emperor said with a serious face.

"The other world you are talking about is the world of God?"

Zhang Yi said in surprise.

"That's right! It's the world of God!"

The Sword Emperor said with a longing look on his face: "That is the world of God, which is above Kunlun Ruins, and below the world of God, there are all mortal ants..." Damn! Hearing this, Zhang Yi was stunned.

For the first time he heard that there was a world of gods in this world, which belonged to the world of gods! After being surprised, Zhang Yi calmed down and couldn't help asking: "Is the old lama from the world of gods?"

"According to the disciple's induction, it is true that the old lama should be from the world of gods!"

The Sword Emperor did not hide anything, and he did not forget to add: "Master, do you know why the disciple insisted on taking you as his teacher?"

“Well…why?”

Zhang Yi was stunned.

"A few months ago, during my disciple's practice in the Dragon Tomb, another person's voice appeared in his mind!"

The Sword Emperor said in a deep voice.

"Who is that person?"

"I don't know..." "No?"

Would you not know?"

Zhang Yi looked stunned and a little disbelief.

"Although I didn't know who that person was before, I have understood since your appearance..." The Sword Emperor smiled and said, "Judged based on the sound, the voice of that person is very similar to yours, or even exactly the same as you!

”

What?

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Yi's expression became a little uneasy.

There is such a coincidence in this world?

After a brief surprise, he quickly calmed down and said funny: "Don't you think that person is me, do you?"

The Sword Emperor looked at Zhang Yi deeply, but said nothing, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Stop being funny, I don't have that much ability."

Zhang Yi shrugged and said seriously: "I can tell you responsibly that that person is not me!"

"Not really?"

The Sword Emperor looked disbelieving.

"Do I want to swear to you?"

Zhang Yi rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"No, no, no, no, no."

The Sword Emperor waved his hand quickly.
To be continued...