My Sword Has a Way

Chapter 78: Born with a Vision and Ready to Receive the Sword

The spring breeze blows on your face, and the white shirt moves.

The young man looked at the faint shadow in front of him, his face slightly surprised and said: "Senior Brother...you, I..."

Looking at the somewhat stunned young man, the young man in white smiled faintly: "Okay, I didn't mean to deceive you before. This matter is really unbelievable. Revealing it to you too early will have a bad impact on your state of mind. That's why I lied and said it was from your senior brother."

The young man in white continued, "I know you have a lot of questions, but I can't tell you much right now. I am only the Shuangling among your three souls. In fact, you only have one soul now. If it weren't for the Black Dragon's Luck Bead merging with you, you wouldn't have lived past the age of three."

Xu Zhian frowned, puzzled: "Is what you said true?"

The young man in white chuckled and nodded: "You still have a soul, which is locked in the Fengtiantai of Baiyujing. Since your soul was reincarnated more than ten years ago, I have cut off the connection with that soul. I don't know if that soul is doing well now."

After listening to the bizarre narration of the young man in white, Xu Zhian finally calmed down and asked the man, "Since you are me, why don't you reincarnate together with me? And why is that soul locked up in that Fengtiantai?"

The young man in white shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This is a long story, and it involves some secrets. You'd better not ask too much. When you meet that soul one day, you will know. Now, you just need to practice sword well. Even if there is a flood outside, you will remain unmoved. When you return to Baiyujing, all the secrets of this cave will be revealed to you."

Xu Zhian still looked puzzled, but nodded: "I am not interested in the secrets of this world at all. I think it's good now. As long as I can see my little sister and my elder brother again, I will be satisfied."

The young man in white smiled faintly: "Do you know that in my previous life, I was a swordsman immortal who stood tall and proud on the land. I was also a great hero who guarded Baiyujing alone and suppressed the immortals from the sky with one sword. Don't you want to become that great swordsman immortal like in your previous life?"

The young man nodded, then shook his head: "I want to be a sword immortal, but I don't want to be a hero. From what this uncle said, I died miserably in my previous life, so I don't want to repeat the same mistake again."

The young man in white shook his head and smiled bitterly: "In fact, some things are destined since we were born, and some responsibilities will always follow us. Well, I asked you to come to Jianya, in fact, I asked you to take back something, which is what others call inheritance."

Xu Zhian asked in confusion: "Inheritance? Why me?"

The young man in white said calmly: "Why you? This was originally yours."

The middle-aged man at the side sighed in a low voice: "You said that this reincarnation must be separated into three souls. Now, this kid who was not very smart to begin with has become even more unpleasant."

The young man in white replied calmly: "It's okay, he won't be like this after I return to my position."

The middle-aged man curled his lips and said impatiently to the young man in white: "Why don't you leave quickly? I feel uncomfortable all over when I think about protecting this kid in the future!"

The young man in white smiled faintly and asked the young man beside him: "Xu Zhian, get ready to take the sword!"

While the young man was still in doubt, he saw the young man in white clothes instantly floating to the bottom of the cliff. The whistling pure sword energy instantly shrank into the bottom of the cliff along with the figure in white clothes.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind between heaven and earth. In the distance, dark clouds gradually gathered. A middle-aged man stood shoulder to shoulder with the young man, muttering, "It's started."

Hundreds of birds were chirping in the distant jungle, and faint thunder was echoing across heaven and earth, causing ripples in the boy's heart, which had not been shaken for fifteen years.

At this time, in the small town outside, the sky thousands of feet high was gray with faint lightning flashing in it. Light blue formation runes began to shine continuously, quickly forming a large formation that covered the entire town. For a moment, the people in the town were panicked as if they were facing a great enemy.

"This... this strange phenomenon in the world, was it caused by Jianya?"

An old man asked a lame old man beside him, only to hear the old man murmur softly: "The one who broke the formation, it's really the one who broke the formation."

The middle-aged man in front of the steamed bun shop looked up at the sky, seemingly very excited. His hands, which were kneading the dough, were shaking unconsciously. The corners of his eyes were slightly moist, and he looked very emotional.

The woman at the side looked at the somewhat gloomy sky and complained to the vaguely visible Lei Mang: "This world is really hard for people to live in. It's not easy to get a winter snow. I thought this year would be a good year, but I didn't expect that God couldn't see the good of others and had to send some suffering. Good people are really bullied by God!"

The woman had just finished complaining about the cruelty of heaven when she saw the simple-minded man staring at the sky in a daze. She immediately became furious: "Second Brother Fan, what are you looking at? Are there fairies in the sky? Hurry up and get to work! I've had enough of you!"

The man shook his head and smiled, then continued to knead the dough in his hands, but no one could hear what he was muttering.

Not long after, a strong wind began to blow in the town. The streets, which were not very busy to begin with, became chaotic in an instant. Pedestrians ran for their lives, and shops and stalls on both sides of the street closed down one after another.

The lame old man shouted at the two girls and two children who were still waiting outside the store, "Why don't you close the store quickly? What are you still standing there for?"

A little boy nearby quickly folded up the door in front of the drugstore and held it with difficulty.

"Old Yao, why is the weather so strange all of a sudden? The wind and thunder are so powerful!"

The little boy in green asked the old man who was watching from the side, his face flushed red because he was holding the door tightly.

The lame old man waved his hand and said, "It's nothing. Just do your job well. If the sky falls, there will be someone taller to hold it up. Don't ask so many questions, kid."

The boy in green curled his lips and muttered, "If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. Why are you so proud? I'll go ask my godfather later!"

With the shops on both sides of the street closing down, there is hardly a single person in the town today.

At this moment, the whole town shook violently, and the sky and earth were suddenly filled with sharp sword energy and sword energy winds. The light blue light curtain outside the town instantly took shape and remained fixed, and bursts of fog began to block the entire town.

At this time, somewhere in Jianya, there was a roar of thunder, sword energy and strong wind.

Divine thunders struck the sword cliff one after another, and the sword energy of the sword cliff returned again, sharper and purer than before.

At this time, the black flying sword behind Xu Zhian began to shake violently, and made bursts of tremors and crisp sounds.

The young man's face was solemn, and he held down his sword to prevent it from being unsheathed and flying into the bottom of the terrifying cliff.

"Boy, take good care of your flying sword, otherwise it will be damaged."

Xu Zhian nodded to the middle-aged man's reminder and looked intently towards the bottom of the cliff. At this moment, a sword sound piercing the sky rang out between heaven and earth, and the earth trembled.

In an instant, the world suddenly became silent, with only a ray of white sword energy rising from the bottom of the cliff and straight into the sky.