I Have Countless Swords

"Outsiders, come here, I have something to ask you."

The king stared at Zhou Xuanji and said casually.

His eyes were very calm, but it made Zhou Xuanji feel a great threat.

what happened?

This guy actually gave him a sense of oppression like the Supreme Heaven?

Zhou Xuanji was secretly startled, he nodded and walked away.

Kunlun turned over from the black bull and followed closely behind Zhou Xuanji.

After entering the tribe, the crowd is divided into two rows and will automatically give way.

Along the way, Zhou Xuanji attracted much attention.

He secretly observed that there are many people here who make him feel dangerous.

what happened?

They are obviously a group of young children, why does it make him feel dangerous?

Could it be that the first batch of creatures were all so strong?

That's right, the environment here makes him unable to fly, and to survive here, his physical fitness must be very strong.

wrong.

Zhou Xuanji suddenly frowned.

He almost forgot, he is now a soul body.

Those people...

He looked more closely, and was even more shocked.

These people are also souls.

However, they are now in a special environment, and the contact between the souls is like physical contact, which is very miraculous.

While thinking about it, Zhou Xuanji followed the king to the largest fortress in the tribe.

The king walked to a chair covered with animal skins and sat down.

He looked at Zhou Xuanji and asked, "Who are you and where do you come from?"

Zhou Xuanji replied, "I have lost my memory. I want to understand this world. I have no ill will towards you. If possible, I would also like to meet the creator you mentioned."

The king frowned, lost in thought.

There were dozens of children standing in the house, all holding various weapons and staring at Zhou Xuanji vigilantly.

Zhou Xuanji felt as if he had entered a kindergarten by mistake.

Kunlun said: "This guy is very strong. He pulled me off of God at an incredible speed before. I have never seen such a fast speed."

"Even with that speed, he didn't hurt me."

Zhou Xuanji glanced at him, it turned out that the kid was pretending to cry.

The King of Humans looked up at Zhou Xuanji and asked, "Why do you want to see the Creator?"

Zhou Xuanji shrugged and said, "I'm just curious. I heard Kunlun say that the Creator knows everything about the past."

Coming here, he doesn't know what to do.

But since he heard of the creator, it means that the creator has a crucial role in the illusion.

Perhaps the intention of the Spirit of the First Master can be found through the Creator.

"The creator has not appeared for a long time, you should live in the tribe now."

The King of Humans instructed that Zhou Xuanji had no opinion on this either.

He was trying to get to know these people.

So far, Zhou Xuanji has lived here.

He began to observe these children on a daily basis.

He wondered why these people kept their childlike appearances.

He started with diet and found that they were eating harmless things and drinking pure water.

Kunlun became his valet and followed him all day.

Zhou Xuanji discovered a secret.

The people of this tribe do not reproduce, they have no parents, no siblings, and no children.

They are the fruit from a tree.

At this moment, Zhou Xuanji was looking at the tree.

The tree is ten feet tall and looks very ordinary, with many green fruits, some of which have grown into human shapes.

Zhou Xuanji inexplicably thought of the ginseng fruit in Journey to the West.

Kunlun said nervously: "Don't mess around. The creator once said that this source tree is our foundation. Once the source tree is gone, our tribe will also die."

source tree?

Zhou Xuanji touched his chin, lost in thought.

From this point of view, the Creator should be the First Lord.

He created human beings, created all living beings, opened up the Yuan Court of Kunlun, and established the definition of everything.

Perhaps even the Supreme Chance was created by the First Lord.

Just why did such an omnipotent founder fall?

Could it be that the spirit of the first master just wanted him to see how the first master died?

"There is another possibility, the first master did not die, he turned into the three supreme opportunities, forever in the world..."

Zhou Xuanji came up with such a guess.

Invincible for a long time will be boring, permanent boring will collapse.

Kunlun pulled him and said, "It's time to go, this is a forbidden area, and you can't stay for a long time."

Zhou Xuanji was curious and asked, "Since it's so important, why don't you send someone to guard it?"

"The source tree is very strong, no beast dares to approach it, but your origin is mysterious, I'm just a little worried." Kunlun explained.

Zhou Xuanji was even more curious about the source tree.

However, he has no spiritual sense now and cannot analyze the source tree.

After watching for a while, he left with Kunlun.

"You are really the only tribe in the world, have you ever seen an adult like me?" Zhou Xuanji asked as he walked.

He couldn't feel the aura here and couldn't cultivate, so he wondered if other creatures had transformed.

"No, you are the first." Kunlun replied.

He stretched out his hand and started picking his nostrils, again with a beating look on his face.

Zhou Xuanji was helpless. He couldn't cultivate or reproduce. What was the meaning of this tribe's survival?

Maybe the first master is also looking for answers, so he hasn't come back for so long.

...

In a blink of an eye.

Zhou Xuanji has been in this tribe for decades.

Because he couldn't cultivate, he began to exercise his body.

Strange to say, he is obviously a soul body~www.readwn.com~ You can also strengthen the soul body by training the physical body.

Gradually, his soul power is also increasing.

It is worth mentioning that his strange behavior attracted many children to follow suit. When those children became stronger, they attracted the attention of the king.

After some discussion among them, Zhou Xuanji became the first martial artist in the tribe, teaching everyone to become stronger.

As long as the strength is strong enough, they don't have to worry about the attack of the beast.

Zhou Xuanji was tired of it.

He's ready to go out.

Maybe you can meet the creator outside.

Kunlun learned and wanted to follow, but was rejected by Zhou Xuanji.

He could only reluctantly watch Zhou Xuanji go away.

Entering the mist-filled mountain forest again, Zhou Xuanji took out the divine sword of coercion, ready to guard against the attack of the beast.

"who are you?"

A voice came, and Zhou Xuanji stopped in shock.

He turned his head and looked, unable to lock the opponent's position.

Just then, a man in black appeared in front of him out of thin air.

This man had a stern face, purple pupils, black hair casually draped over his shoulders, and a sword in his hand.

Zhou Xuanji looked at him and asked curiously, "Are you the creator?"

This guy is clearly adult in shape and dressed very differently from that tribe.

His appearance made Zhou Xuanji begin to doubt all of this.

Was that tribe cheated?

Actually there are others.

"So to speak, I didn't create you, how did you appear?"

The man in black asked with a frown. He looked at Zhou Xuanji, and his eyes fell on the divine sword of coercion.

There was a gleam in his eyes.

He suddenly raised his sword and stabbed at Zhou Xuanji.