"Well, then it's you! By the way, are you my tenth generation descendants?" The sword ancestor's sword soul turned his gaze at his genuine descendant Liu Nian Lin. He looked at Liu Nian Lin with interest and asked.

"Old ancestor, grandson Liunianlin is the 27th generation descendant of his ancestor! I didn't expect that the grandson would have the opportunity to see his ancestor with his own eyes. Grandson was so moved!" Liunianlin was indeed moved. Because in Liunianlin's heart, his ancestor was an absolute myth, an existence he admired extremely.

Unfortunately, this admiration was quickly broken because the sword ancestor asked a question that made Liu Nian Lin want to vomit blood. "Are you really my blood descendant? It has been passed down for 27 generations, and it is inevitable that an unworthy descendant will be cuckolded!"

The words of Jianzu not only made Liu Nianlin vomit blood when he heard this, but even Gu Han, who was a bystander, couldn't help laughing. Speaking of Jianzu, the concerns of him were not wrong. After all, 1000 and 27 generations passed, and there would inevitably be a few unlucky children who were cuckolded and then Xi was regarded as father. This is also very likely! Maybe the bloodline of the Xuanyuan Calendar is just going to be so messy.

"Old ancestor, what are you talking about!" Liunian Lin's face turned red, and she didn't know if she was shy or angry. "If there was a problem with her grandson's bloodline, how could she use the "Billion Sword Art" of our Liunian family?"

What Liunian Lin said is the truth. Since ancient times, only the bloodline of the Liunian family can be used. Even if others give him the sword score of "Yi Sword Art" to practice for decades, they will never be able to practice "Yi Sword Art".

"Okay! OK! Just kidding!" Jianzu touched the head of his 27th generation granddaughter, and then said with emotion, "Thank you so much for you. The continuous battle for mankind for the past 1,000 years can be considered as the implementation of my will. This is very good. This is what my descendants in the calendar should do!"

"The Liunian family can live a hard life... They are the first family of human beings, enjoying a full 1,000 years of privilege, and have a super foundation that even a whole base city cannot have. If the descendants of your Liunian family have worked hard, everyone in the world will be in trouble..." Gu Han thought silently in his heart, but naturally he could not speak the truth in front of the sword ancestor.

"It's you in the end!" The sword ancestor finally turned his gaze on Gu Han.

"After 1,000 years of time, we finally got to meet!" The sword ancestor stared at Gu Han tightly, then turned his gaze to the Qidian sword in Gu Han's hand, and smiled slightly. "I didn't expect that this sword girl who snatched from my body had grown to this point, which is also a blessing for us humans!"

Hearing the words of the Sword Ancestor, Gu Han suddenly raised his head and looked at the Sword Ancestor in disbelief. What did he say just now? What is the sword girl snatched from his body? Could it be that!!

"Don't doubt, I do know that little bit of truth!" The sword ancestor showed his thumb and index finger, slightly higher than the size of a bottle cap. "But I only know this little bit of truth. As for what happened to your sword after leaving my body, I don't know what it is now."

"Impossible, you are just a sword soul, and things happened in the copy. How could you know this?" Gu Han's expression seemed to have seen a ghost. He looked around at the same time. He found that Liunian Lin and Ashima were standing there motionlessly, with no expression on his face, and it looked like a sculpture.

At the same time, the other properties in the entire space were completely stopped, and even dust was fixed in place without moving. There was nothing to move in the entire space except Gu Han and the sword soul of the sword ancestor.

"Don't worry, I know these secrets you don't want others to know, so I used some small means to stop the time in this space!" Jian Zu said lightly, as if still time was really just a small means.

"As for why I know this, it's okay to tell you. Don't think that only Jian Niang can leave fragments of consciousness in the dungeon, and humans cannot leave fragments of consciousness in the dungeon!" Jian Zu's words hit Gu Han's mind like a bolt from the blue, stirring Gu Han's three views and common sense into a mess.

Could it be that human consciousness fragments can also be kept in the game? Isn’t that the one who completed the task with Gu Han in the dungeon was not the simple NPC, but the consciousness fragments of the sword ancestor’s original deity?

"In fact, the so-called sword mark soul mark, to put it bluntly, is to cut off the fragments of my consciousness and seal it in something." Jianzu explained slowly. "In addition to leaving twelve sword marks on the surface, I actually left my consciousness fragments on several other small things. When I built your game two hundred years ago, I lacked a crucial component, so my lovely descendants contributed something that sealed my residual consciousness fragments and became the core component of the game. And my consciousness fragment naturally entered the game."

"This game is really a paradise for fragments of consciousness. The fragments of consciousness that are about to disappear after a brief appearance in reality can survive forever in the game. So my fragment of consciousness has lived like an NPC in the game for two hundred years. I watched with my own eyes the process of the boy who went from a ignorant young man to a rogue sword emperor... I even turned into a player, fought with him for more than 20 years, and I regained some of the youthful feelings I was young back then."

"So, the sword ancestor I killed in the dungeon is a fragment of your consciousness..." Gu Han said awkwardly.

"Not at first, but then!" Jian Zu said without any attention. "It was just a simple np, but later that npc was about to die. The fragment of consciousness found that something seemed wrong, so he possessed himself on the corpse, witnessing the final outcome of the entire copy."

"I am guilty!" Gu Han took a deep breath and said, "I am willing to accept the punishment of the Sword Ancestor."

"Not! Not so!" Jianzu shook his head. "Although this kind of character is really bad, I have checked your information. It is not easy for you to get to this point today. Human beings also need talents like you. Even if I don't like you, it cannot ruin talents like you. If you really feel guilty towards me, then use all your guilt on fighting for humanity. What do you think?"

"You must remember what the Sword Ancestor said, and fight for the future of mankind in this life!" Gu Han immediately said passionately, but after a change of the subject, he asked strangely, "Young Master Sword Ancestor, have you heard that there are individuals that exist in separate bodies among the fragments of consciousness? Even if the original body does not recover the fragments of consciousness, you cannot know what the fragments of consciousness have experienced. Senior, you have just been liberated from the sword mark soul seal. How did you know what the fragments of consciousness have experienced?"

"You don't need to know this, even if my special abilities are better!" Jian Zu directly avoided this topic. It seemed that he did not want to tell the truth about the matter, and then turned to him, "I originally thought that the human beings who had lost the pacifier would be completely destroyed. I didn't expect that in the end, the road to heaven will be endless, and the master will let you descend into this world again, and our world finally regained that glimmer of life."

Palmist? Isn’t this a line that the mysterious person, Liu Nian Feng, once said? By the way, according to Liu Nian Feng, the Palmist is the Palmist of this world, so does the Palmist lost in the sword ancestor refer to his own deity disappearing into the dimensional space? So can we further infer that we will become the successor of the sword ancestor and the new Palmist of this world?

Well, Gu Han had almost guessed his new identity in just a few words.

"Senior Sword Ancestor, I have another question, that is..." Gu Han was about to ask about his bloodline in the Gu family, but suddenly his face changed drastically, and he blurted out in one sentence, "Why is she here?"

"She? Who is she referring to?" Gu Han was confused about what Jian Zu said. Suddenly, in the space where time had stopped, a figure swaying left and right rushed in and rushed into Gu Han's arms.

"Dad! Xuanwu was wrong! Xuanwu shouldn't blame you!" The person rushing in was Gu Xuanwu, and he said it was Gu Han's mistake... This surprised Gu Han very much. How could Gu Xuanwu, who had made all kinds of harsh words to Gu Han before, admit his mistake to Gu Han so quickly? What happened outside the battlefield?

Just as Gu Han was puzzled by all this, his back was suddenly grabbed by one hand and his other hand grabbed Gu Xuanwu's shoulder, and then forced Gu Han and Gu Xuanwu to separate, just like throwing garbage.

"What are you doing? You dare to throw my dad out. You must be that Gilgamesh. I want to kill you!" Seeing Gu Han being thrown out, Gu Xuanwu immediately became angry and wanted to attack the culprit.

"Dad? What are you talking about? Xuanwu, why did you call him Dad?" Jianzu shook Gu Xuanwu's body in a daze, and called Xuanwu's name very intimately. It seemed that he had known Gu Xuanwu for a long time, and the relationship was quite good.

"Why do I call him dad? He is my dad. Is there any problem with calling him dad?" Gu Xuanwu said inexplicably.

"How could this happen!" Jianzu let go of his hand holding Gu Xuanwu's shoulder, and suddenly took a few steps back as if he had lost it.

"Why is this happening? This is unscientific!" Jianzu said in a vast way. Suddenly, the entire space began to shake. Ashima and Liu Nian Lin, who were originally still, recovered their ability to move in an instant and became vivid again.

"Gu Xuanwu? Why did you suddenly appear here? How did you appear?" Because I was in a state of static time just now, Liu Nian Lin couldn't figure out when Gu Xuanwu appeared.

"Time...space...I understand! I understand!" On the other side, the confused sword ancestor seemed to have figured out something, raised his head and looked around the entire sealed space, and his face suddenly showed an expression of ecstasy expression.

So, what did this sword ancestor understand?
Chapter completed!