And now, it's still there.

He was unknown during his lifetime, but left only a flower after his death.

I didn't understand until I asked my father."

Jian Yunxi's eyes became a little distant and a little lost.

"My father said it was buried by a sword cultivator.

That sword cultivator once said that life is like a flower. It breaks through the ground, grows, blooms, withers, and returns to the earth! The same should be said for sword cultivators. What he cultivates is the sword of the world, and it will eventually be returned to the world."

"who is he?"

Su Xuan was startled.

"A swordsman who was drowned by the times. He was the strongest swordsman in the Sword Sect, but he died in obscurity."

"He could have become a world-class hero, but he ended up hastily."

"Hearing his story, I know that being ordinary does not mean mediocrity, and I also know that even if you practice benevolence and righteousness with a sword, you will lose to the world.

We practice swordsmanship for the sake of righteousness and for ourselves."

Jian Yunxi looked at Su Xuan and handed the tiger and wolf swords to Su Xuan.

Suddenly, Su Xuan's body was entangled with a tiger and a wolf.

"If possible, I don't want you to die so unknown."

After Jian Yunxi finished speaking, he turned and left.

Su Xuan stared blankly at the lonely grave.

It didn't move for a long, long time.

It turns out that this is the grave where he was buried... "Poof!"

Su Xuan vomited blood and collapsed in front of the grave.

He clenched his hands tightly.

"In this life, I will never die in obscurity!"

He growled.

One night passes.

The rain remained the same, and turned into a downpour.

The sword path...is complete at this moment! Above the sword mountain.

Jian Changtian suddenly raised his head, with a look of disbelief on his face.

He dodged and appeared next to Su Xuan the next moment.

Beside the lonely grave, under the rain curtain, Su Xuan collapsed to the ground.

The rain mixed with blood, soaking the little flowers on the roadside.

Jian Changtian felt a heavy blow to his chest and trembled violently.

"What are you doing?"

Jian Changtian helped Su Xuan up and was very angry.

Angry... Su Xuan didn't cherish himself so much! He asked him to continue the sword path, but he never thought of letting him do this to him! Su Xuan opened his eyes vaguely.

In a daze, he seemed to see the past.

Memories kept flashing by.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, trying to show a bright smile.

But...after all, I have forgotten what kind of smile it is, and I don't know how to smile brightly.

So he could only murmur: "Old man, I have never forgotten the promise I made back then."
Chapter completed!