This is the beginning of my new book. I have been thinking about it a few days ago. Today I wrote the beginning. Let’s take a look.

This is a different world theme, with magic, but no so-called knights, no elves, orcs, etc. Basically, my settings will be very different from other books. Whether it is the worldview or in all aspects, I try to set up some new things. Overall, these settings are a bit of a versatile feeling, and I wonder if you like it or not.

If you have any opinions, you must express them. I am still doing the final thoughts. Speaking out can help me make the final decision.

Chapter 1: The Evil Sword is Coming

The world of the night is always so quiet, especially in the primeval forest, which seems even more quiet. The sound of various creatures in the night is like a symphony orchestra playing serenade, which is wonderful, making people feel quiet as if they are still water and leisurely. The night is so wonderful, but everything is broken at this moment.

In an instant, the clouds in the sky, which were as bright as silver threads of moonlight, seemed to be stirred by an invisible hand, rubbing, and all the clouds rotated rapidly, gradually forming a terrifying vortex of the sky. The black and white colors, the clouds in the sky became part of the majesty of nature, stirring up the changes in the sky!

The more the vortex of the sky rotates, the more ferocious it becomes, as if it can devour everything, as if nature is furious. At this moment, everyone has learned about the power of nature's heaven and earth. In front of it, no one can hide. Everyone has surrender and fear and stares at the sky, with only one thought in their hearts: the power of God!

The vision of the sky lasted for about a minute, and suddenly, a series of unpredictable thunder vortexes exploded from the center, shaking the wilderness, as if it exploded in everyone's heart, making people's hearts break and their legs and feet weak. When nature showed its hideous side, all those who had or were doing bad things knelt down in tremblingly, praying and repenting for the crimes they committed.

After the thunder that could almost break the eardrums, a lightning bolt burst out from the center of the vortex that pierced all eyes. No one had ever seen such a thick purple lightning, which almost covered hundreds of miles in a radius. The fire trees and silver flowers were not enough to describe the power of this lightning! It was hideous and terrifying. No one suspected that if this lightning slashed on the ground, it would definitely break out the deepest canyon!

Those who surrendered under the power of heaven and earth lost the ability to think in their minds. Almost no one thought about why lightning appeared first with thunder. Only a few knowledgeable people noticed it and looked at the sky with a respectful attitude of looking up. This time, they suddenly burst into tears and exclaimed: "What is that!"

From the center of the vortex of the sky, a bright spot that burst out with colorful light fell rapidly at a terrible speed. The speed of the falling even caused it to have violent friction with the air, as violent as flames!

When the fall disappeared, the vortex in the sky gradually dissipated, leaving only lonely clouds scattered around. The night once again returned to tranquility, making people wonder whether everything just now was true!

After this day, several people rushed to the area where the bright spot fell, and they suspected that it was a treasure, a treasure given by God. However, countless people came and went, and even created a very prosperous town outside the falling primeval forest, but no one could find the so-called treasure.

The treasure hunters gradually became depressed, fewer people came, and the town gradually declined. However, the people in the town did not leave, but continued to live here, forming a fixed settlement. The world changed and the world changed, and it was nothing more than that...

Spring goes and autumn comes, summer leaves winter solstice, day after day, year after year. People gradually forget the treasures in the primeval forest, gradually forget the legend, and forget the strange scenes that night...

In fact, there is indeed a treasure hidden in the primeval forest, which is indeed a treasure falling from the sky. However, not everyone can control this treasure, and it is not something that people can control.

Because, it is a peerless evil sword that produces human nature...

A few years ago, a war between immortals and demons broke out on the earth. He was an ordinary weapon in the palm of an immortal weapon in the battle between immortals and demons! In that battle, he was contaminated with the aura of immortals and demons, and developed a line of mind, and treated cultivation as an instinct like a single-celled animal.

Afterwards, he was lucky enough to meet an immortal. The immortal was determined to pity his cultivation and was deeply moved. He preached the Dharma to him, enlightened him, and suddenly opened his chaotic mind. From then on, he began his own unique cultivation path!

The reason why people couldn't find him was because he fell from the sky. The powerful fallen force made him penetrate into the soil of the earth at this moment. He didn't want him to be held in his hands as a weapon, but he never wanted him to be in the deep part of the soil of the earth, so deep that he could hardly absorb any spiritual energy!

For him who was seriously injured at this time, it would be difficult to refine his human body without spiritual energy. If he could not refine himself into a human, he would always be just a weapon in the hands of others!

He has been in the soil of the earth for many years, but he still has not made much progress. If he practices at the current speed, he will at least need to practice twice as long as he has before. As long as he thinks of this, he will be intrigued.

He had been practicing before, but he knew that in order to find ore to refine himself, he accidentally went to a monk's mountain gate to rob immortal stones and other items. Unexpectedly, he caused an old guy in the other party's mountain gate. This was nothing big. The problem was that the other party attacked him when he went to the nuclear power plant to steal uranium ore.

On weekdays, he was not afraid of the current monks, but fighting in a nuclear power plant is never a good thing. Especially when both sides were really angry, they each used their own tricks, and the consequence was that the nuclear power plant explosion. He and the old monk were unable to get it well. He survived with the strength of his body, but the explosion of the nuclear power plant still greatly damaged his vitality. He was originally refined into a human being and was beaten back to his original form. Therefore, don’t fight in a dangerous place like a nuclear power plant in the future!

"It's really hard to endure such a life..." Because he was knocked back to his original form and lost his human form, he could only circumvent such thoughts in his mind. It was indeed too difficult to condense spiritual energy in the soil. It was a bit slow to absorb it bit by bit. However, it took him millions or billions of years to refine himself into a human form for the first time, and he still had patience.

Time passed by bit by bit. He was still practicing hard, waiting for the day to be refined into a human being and break out of the ground...

On this day, a few children came from the town near the primeval forest. The children were playing next to the primeval forest, making exciting laughs!

Cai Dao, this is the name of this evil sword when he was a human being. Cai Dao felt the children's laughter, and felt relieved, and his mood seemed to relax in laughter. Suddenly, he "heared" the children's conversation, and his heart was immediately awe-inspiring. He had never heard the children's words before...

He absolutely did not expect that these children would bring a turning point, a turning point that would help him get out of trouble!

No matter how powerful the primeval forest is, it cannot withstand the cuts of humans. Over the years, the logging of this place in the town has caused some of the water and soil to be lost in the outer part. The place where the children play is exactly a small depression. From the north of the depression, it is a quite high inclined wall.

The children were proudly digging the soil on this slanted wall, digging the dirt on the slanted wall with bare hands, and the soil kept sprinkling backwards! Cai Dao's heart gradually jumped up because he suddenly realized that the place where one of the children was digging was very close to him, and it was enough to dig a little deeper!

It turns out that he is not too far away from outside... I can't blame myself for practicing faster and faster in recent years, and my spiritual energy has become more and more intense. Cai Daorus thought, but unfortunately he is in his original state and cannot move himself, otherwise he would have been out of trouble long ago.

Full of expectations, looking forward to the child digging him out! At this moment, Cai Dao only felt that his body, that is, the blade body, was touched by someone's hand! What shocked him was that when the soil finally broke away from his blade, he immediately realized that a very strong spiritual energy was nurtured between heaven and earth. When did the earth have such a thick spiritual energy? He was shocked and doubtful.

The child outside was very surprised and looked at the knife hidden deep in the soil. He quickly started to dig it up and dug it out completely. He shouted a few times to the other children. The children gathered together and observed the knife with curiosity. A older child asked actively, "Zige, where did you get this?"

"I dug it out of this soil." The child named Sieger was only five or six years old. He stretched out his hand full of soil and grabbed two hands on his forehead, looking confused. He used all his strength and raised the knife with sweat all over his head, but he was unable to grasp the force. The knife was brushed and stabbed the ground, and it was sank into the handle.

The sword was so magical and sharp that everyone present was surprised. The older child immediately shouted: "It's so strange that he has been hiding in the soil for so many years!"

A group of children threw away other toys and squeezed together to wipe off the soil on the surface of the knife! A peerless evil knife suddenly appeared in front of them, and the smooth blade could even cast a faint fluff on the children's face. As the light came over, a dazzling light slowly passed by the edge.

The children all opened their mouths wide and their faces were incredible. After spinning around the knife for a long time, the children satisfied their curiosity and kept holding the knife to the ground. They just needed to gently point the knife head at the ground and then stab the knife into the depths of the soil silently. They played this game for a while, and when they saw that the sky was getting darker, they all shouted to go back for dinner.

With the help of his friends, Zigg dragged the unlucky Cai Dao home. Cai Dao was so funny. As a treasure knife, it was unimaginable that he received such treatment. Outside the door of the house, Zigg looked at his good friend who helped him drag the knife back and said with a crisp voice: "Lisbon, let's sell the knife together tomorrow and share the money to buy silk candy, okay?"

"You dug this knife, that's yours. How can I share your money!" Lisbon, who is only seven years old, pretended to be an adult, and raised his head heroically. Thinking of the sweetness of the silk candy, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva: "But you can treat me to silk candy, okay, Sieg, remember to come to my house for dinner later!"

Zieg waved his cute little hand to Lisbon, turned his head and shouted crisply: "Dad, Dad..."

"Little kid, what are you calling..." A middle-aged man ran out with a greasy scarf tied around his waist. When he saw the little guy dragging a heavy knife, he immediately laughed: "Where did you dig a treasure?"

Although Zigg was young, he could hear the sarcasm in his father's words. He stiffened his neck in dissatisfaction and said, "This is the treasure!" As he said that, he used all his strength to lift the knife. Silently, the knife once again penetrated deep into the ground! However, this time it was quite a bit small. You must know that the ground here is paved with stone slabs!

Dad opened his mouth wide at the sight, and the knife sucked his eyes like a magnet. He didn't even look at his son's smug look. He rushed forward and grabbed the knife, pulled it out. He suddenly found that the knife was so heavy that he looked at the bright blade and the sharp edge, and fell into dementia!

"Dad, I'll go to Lisbon's house for dinner. The dishes you cook are so unpalatable!" Zieg jumped out of the house, waved his hand to his father, and his sleeves rolled down, revealing a small red scar. He was surprised to find that his father did not refute his words today. He thought that the treasure he picked up made his father dare not refute him, so he immediately ran to the Lisbon family happily. He really missed the dishes made by Lisbon's mother!

When Siegel thinks of his mother in Lisbon, he feels a little sad. He has no mother. His father told him that on the day he was born, he went to a very far place and went to the God-given paradise! Over the years, he has been with his father!

The father didn't pay any attention to his son's escape to Lisbon's house, and his mind was completely addicted to this knife. This knife gave him a very wonderful feeling. It was a very powerful knife, and there were some strange patterns on the blade. The strange patterns made the knife full of strange magic and fascinating magic.

Although his father himself does not have any powerful power, he can still feel that the knife contains strange power, which is a force that makes people's hearts swell! Holding this knife, something called power was born in his body.

When he lifted the knife, his heart was drumming violently, eager to try the power of the knife! He held the sword with huge magic and slashed in the air...

Suddenly, a sharp light burst out, and a light sound... The wall surrounding his house was cut into a gap on the spot. He was so excited that he swung the sword in his hand towards the sky, and a ray of light shot into the sky.

His excitement immediately caused great trouble for himself. Today, the hotel in the town received a big man. Compared with the small town that had not experienced much, the Marquis of Kent is definitely a heavyweight figure! Not only because he is the respected Marquis, but also because Lord Kent is a very clever magician.

The Marquis of Kent was not very happy in the hotel. As the heir of the aristocratic with a family history of two hundred years, the grade of the small town hotel obviously made the Marquis of Kent frown. Even so, Lord Kent still maintained his aristocratic temperament, and even anywhere, the nobles were nobles!

Looking at the sky, Kent felt a little moved. It was okay that the hotel here made him very dissatisfied, but he was still moved by the tranquility and charming here. Just when he was still staring at the environment here, his followers came behind him and said respectfully: "Marquis, although the military situation in the northwest is urgent, we still have to eat!" The nobles are nobles, and they can use the word "elegant dining" instead of eating.

"Um!" Kent's worried expression swept away, and he turned around. Suddenly, he seemed to notice a powerful force appearing in the town! With awe in his heart, he turned around and saw the light that shot towards the sky.

This time, there was no feeling as if, but it was extremely clear that the powerful force was in the town! His eyebrows hopped. This time he went to the northwest to preside over the upcoming war. Is it because someone was going to assassinate him here? Before he could give orders, the followers drew out swords and swords to protect him!

"Let's go and see!" Kent immediately determined that the power was not malicious, but he was still palpitations for that power. It would be a wonderful thing if he could recover the person by his side in this trip!

Unhappy emotions spread in Cai Dao's heart. He never liked to be a weapon in anyone's hands, but now he was controlled by an ordinary person to release his own power! What annoyed him was that he was different from other lifeless swords. His power was his own, and that was not infinite. Once it was squandered, it needed to recover.

He could feel the middle-aged man holding him falling into a craziness of joy. The middle-aged man didn't know that his energy was limited, but he waved excitedly, watching the sword lights unable to stop destroying various things!

At this moment, Kent and his entourage arrived and received a report from his subordinates. A ray of light burst out in Kent's eyes. A precious sword can make an ordinary person stronger. How can such a treasure fall into the hands of ordinary people and be ashamed. His eyes moved to his heart: "Bring the knife back to me..."

While recalling the delicious dishes made by Lisbon's mother, Sieger ran home while touching his round belly. Although his father warned him not to run after the meal, he couldn't remember it every time.

When Zigg ran home, he saw his father lying on the ground, with blood soaking the stone slabs on the ground, and the blood was so colorful. It was so shocking! Zigg thought his father was playing games with him, so he came to his father and kept shaking: "Dad, get up quickly, you still have to teach me how to make bows..."

The innocent child, the poor child, had no idea what had happened to his father, and only the child's childish voice was left to echo in this ruined home...

In the hotel, the Marquis of Kent did not rest early as before, but stared at the sword in his hand, and a deep smile appeared on his face: "Torst, aren't you known as a martial arts genius? I'm afraid you can't even refuse this sword. With it, you may be able to become an ally with the Newman family!"

"But before this, I might have to show the power of this sword to Discounts!" Kent flicked the sword gently, and his low moan continued to resound in the room with a deep expression.

Cai Dao now understands what language these people actually have. Some are close to Chinese, but not completely Chinese. What puzzles him even more is that in what environment he is in now, he is sure that he is not in Japan or South Korea, two countries that have plagiarized Chinese.

So what kind of place can it be? The spiritual energy here is very powerful and far from comparable to the earth. If there is such a strong spiritual energy on earth, then as long as there are ores and other items, his improvement can even be several times faster. I forgot to say that according to the 21st century, his improvement is more like evolution.

It is a good thing to have abundant spiritual energy, but the current environment is unclear, which makes him extremely confused. I have thought about countless possibilities, from the perspective of science fiction, from the perspective of fantasy, and from the incredible angle, he cannot judge the situation in front of him. However, these are not important anymore. Judging from the current level of spiritual energy, it is estimated that it will only take eight to ten years before he can refine himself into a human being, and he will understand it at that time.

Although he didn't quite understand the language here, he was still very clear about his own guy sending someone to rob him and kill the child's father. He could only sigh softly, and the child rescued him from the predicament, which was considered as he owed the child a favor. He never liked to owe favors, even if the other party didn't know, or was just a child...

The Marquis of Kent did not disappoint the emperor. This trip to the northwest quickly achieved two considerable victories in the war with the Kingdom of Dis. It was these two victories that gradually stabilized the war and both sides entered the negotiation stage.

After stabilizing the Northwest War, the Marquis of Kent finally returned to Beijing in triumphant success. At this time, he tasted the taste of being a general. Shortly after he returned, he visited the Newman's house and met Torst, the most powerful heir to the future.

The heroic spirit is Kent's first impression of Tost. No matter what moment, Tost's performance always deserves the temperament of a great noble. The most important thing is that Tost is very handsome and has a pair of charming eyes. Coupled with the glory of the first young martial arts master of the imperial capital, this is enough to make him full of personal charm!

Toster has never been a small person to keep people from being cold and cold guys thousands of miles away, so he talked enthusiastically with Kent, talking about the beautiful scenery in the south and the beautiful climate today, but he always deliberately did not mention politics. However, Kent exchanged greetings with him for a while, and a smile gradually appeared on his face. The time was ripe. He waved his hand to signal his followers to hand over a box made of precious sandalwood!

In Torst's puzzled gaze, he understood that Kent intended to win over the Newman family as political allies, but he did not understand what kind of treasure could have such a powerful effect.

Kent placed the wooden box flat on the stone table and elegantly reached out to make a request. Toster smiled reservedly. He opened the wooden box and saw a knife lying inside. The knife looked a little sharper, and it was far less beautiful than some ordinary weapons on the outside. Could this be what Kent wanted to give him?

Tost was determined not to believe that this could be that simple, so he stretched out his hand and stroked the blade, and suddenly noticed a powerful force hidden in the blade! He was shocked and moved by it. He picked up the knife, tried to get familiar with it, and quickly smiled at Kent, and invited him to the yard together!

Kent smiled and said nothing. He firmly believed that as long as Tost tried the knife, he would be fascinated. This knife had a unique magic that could make people fascinated. As long as it could impress Tost, then there would be no problem with the ally of the Newman family, which was put in some effort in other aspects.

"Is this the magic sword that shines brightly in the northwest?" Toster suddenly looked back and asked.

Kent was slightly shocked. The sword was used only a few times in the Northwest War. Unexpectedly, the Newman family knew about it. He smiled and nodded to Tosti: "That's right, it is called the magic sword by me!"

"Demon Sword, Demon Sword..." Tost held the sword tightly, and the power inside was surging, making him unable to help but hold it tighter!

He took a deep breath, and the fighting spirit that had been practicing for many years suddenly burst out, and the momentum swept across the yard, forcing the magician Kent to retreat several steps. He stared at Tost again, a faint blue mark appeared on his body, slowly rising like blue gas. He slashed his slanted knife and his light blue fighting spirit burst out, mixed with the sword!

With a loud bang, a two-foot-sized deep pit appeared on the floor in front of him. Tost stared at the pit, shocked by it. He could definitely achieve the current effect if he had all his strength, but the power he used was only half. With the power of the magic sword, he could actually cause such damage.

The Demon Sword, at this moment, his love for the Demon Sword almost reached a peak, and he was extremely eager to obtain it. With the Demon Sword, his strength can be increased by at least two levels.

From this day on, the magic sword belonged to Tost. Unfortunately, both Tost and Kent never thought that this so-called magic sword had life, and the thing they hated the most was to hold it in their hands as a weapon...

Tost, who won the magic sword, was so powerful that his strength was greatly enhanced. With the magic sword, he was rated as a magic warrior in one fell swoop, which was a very amazing title, especially Tost became a magic warrior when he was only twenty-one years old, which was even more rare and precious.

It is precisely because Tost received this assessment that he faced the challenge of another French warrior from Dist. He defeated his opponent with the power of the magic sword, earning a lot of face for the Perry Kingdom, and since then he was even respected as a martial martial artist. You should know that warriors are assessments of strength, as long as they have enough strength, they can do something, and only when they have gained recognition from people can they be crowned as masters. Teachers are a respectful title, which first originated from students' respect for teachers.

After this battle, the French warriors from Dist returned in dismay and angrily praised Tost's weapon: "It is the most powerful sword I have ever seen, a magic sword." Although this statement does mean that Tost is lured with the light of the weapon, the name of the magic sword still leaves it.

With the power of Tost, the name of the Magic Sword became more and more widely spread and was spread to few in the sky and underground. But no one can understand what the Magic Sword is like. The only thing that is certain is that Tost was promoted to a magic warrior, and the Magic Sword definitely played a great role.

In these ten years, Tost gradually moved from a twenty-one-year-old boy to a thirty-one year old. At this time, he was one of the famous warriors in the mainland. The magic warrior was never easy to be promoted, nor was it enough to be able to be promoted to a sect warrior. Of course, if the sect warrior was so easy to be promoted, it would be too worthless.
To be continued...