With Hao Qingxuan's beautiful fairy posture, just walking on the road, it attracted many people's attention.

"Dear, I'm here this time to teach you sword skills." Hao Qingxuan suddenly said while walking on the road.

"What? Just learning swords, isn't it the same sooner or later?"

"It's different now. Do you still remember what I told you?" Hao Qingxuan suddenly said seriously.

“What’s the matter?”

"On our Tianyuan Island, a person with an average qualification disappeared for three years. No one knew where he went. It was because of a special opportunity that people learned that he had actually crossed the long river of time that had flowed since ancient times in the legend and returned to the past."

"Is there really a long river of time in the world?" Ning Xiao was a little surprised.

"Yes, although the long river that can span time and space is a water and moon mirror flower for us, illusory, but it is undeniable that there is such a long river of time in the dark." A trace of yearning flashed in Hao Qingxuan's beautiful eyes.

Ning Xiao was also silent for a while and asked, "What about?"

"Then, that man spent three years hundreds of millions of years ago. Those three years made him reborn. It is said that he was included in the saint's door wall and had saints guided to practice. Originally, his talent was only mediocre, and his cultivation was much worse than that of ordinary geniuses, but after three years of return, his realm was much higher than that of me." Hao Qingxuan said.

"Beyond you?" Ning Xiao was really a little surprised and confused. Hao Qingxuan was originally a strong man in the realm of the Heavenly Immortal. If she surpassed her a lot, what level should she be?

"Dear, this is not the point. I think even if it is a pig, listed as a saint's door wall and guided by the saint to practice for three years, it should be better than many geniuses. The most important thing is you, he is just a sword when he comes back." Hao Qingxuan said solemnly.

"His sword is very strong?"

"It's very strong, and it's not inferior to the Kunwu sword made from the backbone of our eighth generation ancestor of Pangu family."

"Then you should have a name."

"That sword is called 'Zhu Xian'." Hao Qingxuan said.

"Zhuxian Sword?" Ning Xiao was shocked. Ning Xiao was also well aware of the Zhuxian Sword.

"That's right, in the legend, the leader of the Jie Sect, the Zhuxian Sword, the head of the four swords of the Saint Tongtian," said Hao Qingxuan.

Ning Xiao frowned, but was extremely shocked.

In myths and legends, the Zhuxian Sword Formation is a peerless killing formation composed of four swords, Zhuxian, Kuxian, Shenxian, and Juexian. The strongest sword formation in the world, Zhuxian Sword, is the leader of the four swords, and its power is enough to kill ten thousand immortals with one sword.

"So you asked me to practice swords and get the Kunwu sword?" Ning Xiao asked.

"Dear, I believe that our Pangu family's indomitable sword is definitely stronger than the Zhuxian Sword. The Kunwu Sword can definitely shine with the most dazzling light in your hands."

Ning Xiao's eyes were like torches, Tianyuan Island was really a place full of legends.

Not only were there descendants of Pangu, but also inherited by Xia Yu, but there were also such people who were included in the saint's door wall.

When he arrived under a willow tree, a long sword suddenly appeared in Hao Qingxuan's hand.

"Dear, let's start." Hao Qingxuan said.

Ning Xiao nodded, calmed down, and looked at Hao Qingxuan calmly. There was a trace of reason in his eyes, and the black and white were clearly distinguished.

"For the first time, I will practice it three times."
Chapter completed!