"This is my sword house. You are also the first outsider to enter here. Apart from Sister Nuwa, no one in the prehistoric world knew that Fuxi, I had this hobby!" Fuxi pointed to the room in front of him and said proudly.

Rather than saying that the room appeared in front of Gu Han at this time, it was a huge hall. Fuxi actually hollowed out a branch of Jianmu, and there were long swords hanging in it. A rough estimate was that there were tens of thousands of swords placed in this hall.

"This sword..." Gu Han glanced through the entire sword room and found that one of the swords looked familiar. When he walked in, he was shocked to find that the sword actually looked the same as the Yitian Sword. However, this was just a simple image similar. Gu Han knew at a glance that the material of this sword was completely different from his Yitian Sword.

The material that cast this sword is probably a very rare material in the prehistoric world. If the Yitian Sword is really made of such a material, the Yitian Sword is at least a spiritual sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level sword-level

"This is a sword I created 3,600 years ago. Do you like it very much?" Fuxi said with a smile when he saw Gu Han focus on this sword similar to the Yitian Sword.

"No... This sword is just a little similar to the one I have seen!" Gu Han replied lightly

"Is that true?" Fuxi's face did not have any surprise expression, but said for granted. "Every sword here was created by me for at least ten years, and this whole room of swords consumed me 1 million years."

"I have made every sword here with all my heart. I remember clearly the forging process of each sword. When I created them, I remember everything from thinking, design, and changes. I remember everything in my heart. No sword is an exception." Fuxi said this very plainly, but it was stopped in Gu Han's ears, but it made people admire him. Fuxi definitely loved the sword and the bones.

"So, every sword here is different and has a unique existence. No sword is similar, with its own different shapes and materials... There are 13,628 long swords here, which almost consume all my sword designs and ideas. To be honest, it is difficult to do if I want to forge a sword that is completely different from the sword here, because I already have everything I can imagine here!"

After hearing Fuxi's words, Gu Han could not think of other words besides admiring him. Fuxi is probably the number one sword lover in the prehistoric world. As for the leader of Tongtian, he probably likes the power represented by the four swords of Zhuxian.

"You are going to forge a Human Emperor sword belonging to the human race. This is very good. I like it very much. This is also the purpose of my willingness to bring you here. My inspiration is almost exhausted. If you can bring me a brand new idea, even if you are lying to me, I will not blame you!" Fuxi smiled.

"I won't lie to you because I need that sword to leave here!" Gu Han said sincerely.

"Okay, I'm willing to believe it, then you can tell me now how I can forge the Human Emperor sword in your mouth!" Fuxi asked with anticipation.

"Please wait a moment!" Gu Han nodded, then casually took out a long sword from the wall and began to carve it on the ground. In a short while, a Xuanyuan sword was carved on the ground of the sword house.

Gu Han has no talent in painting and cannot draw the temperament, art, connotation and other things pursued by experts and artists.

There is only one characteristic of Gu Han's painting, that is, it is true. It looks almost exactly the same as the real Xuanyuan Sword, and there is no other difference.

"Good sword!" At the moment when Xuanyuan Sword was painted, Fuxi couldn't help but blurt out. This was indeed the best sword he had ever seen. Fuxi said with great emotion, "I never imagined that someone could portray the principles of heaven, earth, mountains, rivers, mountains, rivers, grains, and even the entire world on the blade of a sword. It was something I would never imagine! My mind was all about myself, I never cared about any mountains, rivers, and all things, and I could not reach the realm of this sword."

"Tell me quickly, who made this sword!" Fuxi suddenly pressed Gu Han's shoulder with both hands and said excitedly.

"According to the legend of our humans, this sword is called Xuanyuan Sword, and it was also forged by a man named Gongsun Xuanyuan. He is actually your successor and the third human emperor of the human race. However, there is also a legend that this Xuanyuan Sword was actually given to Gongsun Xuanyuan by you."

"No... this sword is definitely not something I can give him. I may forge this sword, but I cannot carve the mountains, rivers, rivers, and all things in the world on this sword. Only those with a heart of the world can do this. I don't have this realm yet!" Fuxi said sincerely.

"In this way... then let's not care about this painting and create the sword!" Gu Han couldn't help but frown, but it was obviously impossible to find Gongsun Xuanyuan at this time, so he had to create this Xuanyuan sword first.

"Yes!" Fuxi nodded, then turned to Gu Han and said, "Give it to me!"

"What are you?" Gu Han asked strangely.

"Of course it's the formula for creating this sword!" Fuxi smiled bitterly, "I can provide the materials, but at least you have to tell me what materials this sword is made of."

"I don't know!!" Gu Han shook his head and said very simply, "What material is Xuanyuan Sword made of? I'm afraid even Gongsun Xuanyuan himself doesn't know, so how could I know."

"Then there is nothing to do about this. The so-called difference is a slight mistake and a thousand miles away. As long as there is a different material, the forged one is not the Xuanyuan Sword you want. You can't find your way home with this sword!" Fuxi sighed and said.

"No material formula is needed!" Gu Han looked at the bulging muscles on Fuxi's shoulders, looked at the tens of thousands of long swords with different postures around him, and the obsessive posture of the sword revealed in Fuxi's eyebrows and eyes, Gu Han suddenly had some understanding.

"No matter what, this sword is the Xuanyuan Sword!" Gu Han said firmly.

"Is that true! I understand, then I will do it directly!" After hearing Gu Han's words, Fuxi also understood it at this moment. He no longer asked Gu Han for any recipe for the Xuanyuan Sword, but began to work hard in the entire sword house on his own. He quickly took out countless materials and threw them into the sword furnace.

"Starlight Iron, innate carbon, Pangu's remains..." Fuxi invested more than a thousand materials into the sword furnace, and Gu Han could find only hundreds of memories in the saint's relics, but each of these materials is extremely precious and is a material that the saint would be moved when they see it.

So many rare materials were thrown directly into the sword furnace by Fuxi, as if they were completely worthless.

"Come on fire!" Immediately, a black flame was thrown into the sword furnace by Fuxi. The entire sword furnace was quickly shrouded in the black flame, losing all its light, as if it had turned into a black hole.

"Great Destruction Flame!" Gu Han was also shocked when he saw this flame. According to the memories in the saint's relics, this Great Destruction Flame was a flame that only existed before Pangu opened up the world, and was a flame fueled by the world.

Such a flame was almost extinguished when Pangu created the world. I didn’t expect that there was such a flame in Fuxi’s hands!

Next, Fuxi stood in front of the sword furnace, as if he was controlling the operation of the sword furnace trapped in the black hole. When he arrived here, Gu Han couldn't help at all, but just stood quietly beside Fuxi and watched. This station took three days and three nights. Until Fuxi's body was almost swallowed by the black hole, Fuxi, who had not spoken, suddenly popped up three words "Give me a sword"

"Sword?" Gu Han was stunned, then immediately reacted, pulled out a sword made by Fuxi from nearby, and asked Fuxi, "But this sword?"

"Yes, throw it in!" After Fuxi said that, Gu Han threw the sword directly into the black hole. Fuxi was silent for a while, and suddenly said hurriedly, "Not enough."

"I understand!" Gu Han immediately pulled out another sword made by Fuxi and threw it in.

"It's still not enough... it's not enough... it's too little... it's just throwing me a thousand hands in... it's fast... or the Xuanyuan Sword will be destroyed." Fuxi urged anxiously. Gu Han didn't dare to delay for a moment, but if he threw it with his hands, it would be too slow.

So, Gu Han simply shot out a thousand consciousness fragments from his body. These consciousness fragments entered a thousand different swords at the fastest speed, and then controlled the swords to be sent into the black holes. The whole process took less than two seconds, and it was almost at its peak.

After sending a thousand swords in, Fuxi finally remained silent for a while, but for only a while, Fuxi soon ordered Liunianfeng to throw another thousand swords into the sword furnace.

The materials required for the forging project of the Xuanyuan Sword seemed to be completely beyond Fuxi's expectations. Fuxi kept ordering Gu Han to throw a thousand swords into it one after another. Since Fuxi was willing to give up, Gu Han would not be stingy. As a result, when only three-digit swords were left in Fuxi's sword house, Fuxi's black hole began to expand rapidly, and eventually swallowed the entire sword house.

"This is..." In the absolute darkness, Gu Han seemed to be able to see a familiar figure.
Chapter completed!