Looking at the decadent Chen Yuan, Xin'er said, "General Chen, what is the truth of history? Can you tell me?"

He slowly raised his head and Chen Yuan looked at Xin'er, "You really want to know."

Xin'er nodded, "Although I am not a witness to history, I want to be an insider of the truth."

Slightly narrowed his eyes, Chen Yuan turned his back to Xin'er, "Girl, can I ask you something?"

"What's up?"

"Help me find the emperor, even if... it's a corpse."

"How to help?"

"After a while, you're like this..."

...

Back to reality, Xin'er finally came to her senses under the call of everyone.

Ma Dian grabbed Xin'er's shoulder, looked at her, and said with some concern: "Xin'er, are you okay?"

Xin'er shook her head and smiled and said, "I'm fine, Brother Dian, I used my mental power to explore this sword just now, so I didn't notice the real time."

"Then have you discovered anything?" Ma Dian asked.

Xin'er nodded and said, "Everyone, do me a favor?"

“What’s the busy thing?”

"I want to borrow your magic?"

"Borrow magic?"

Xin'er nodded.

Although the few people didn't know what Xin'er wanted to do, out of trust in Xin'er, they still put their hands behind Xin'er and sent magic into Xin'er's body.

Feeling the continuous magic coming from behind, Xin'er took off the gloves in her hand and directly held the sword.

"Xin'er, what are you doing?" Ma Dian exclaimed.

Xin'er handed Ma Dian a warm smile and said, "Don't worry, Brother Dian, I'll be fine."

Then Ma Dian said that the uneasiness in his heart was slightly in a direction and continued to convey magic to Xin'er.

When Xin'er's hand touched the sword, she could immediately feel Chen Yuan's existence clearly, and at the same time she felt the existence of another consciousness - that should be the sword spirit of this sword.

However, the sword spirit of this sword did not convey malice to Xin'er. This sword was Chen Yuan's sword back then. He fought on the battlefield for many years with Chen Yuan. It was not only Chen Yuan's weapon, but also his relatives and partners.

In that battle that year, Chen Yuan was killed by the enemy, and his consciousness was about to float away. It was the emperor Zhao Guangyin who used the secret method to tell that Chen Yuan's consciousness was sealed in the world of the sword spirit, which allowed Chen Yuan to "survive" to this day.

Feeling the kindness conveyed by the sword spirit to him, Xin'er's expression subsided, and the strong magic power poured into the sword along her arm. The dim long sword became bright instantly, and the milky white sword tip was not right and there was a dazzling light.

With a "puff" sound, the sword suddenly flew out of Xin'er's hand and flew towards the distance.

"Chasing!"

Xin'er shouted and chased in the direction of the sword.

After a while, everyone's legs were numb, but the sword still seemed to have no intention of stopping, but continued to fly forward. The tip of the sword kept flashing, dispelling the darkness around and illuminating the scenery in front of him.

The few people chased after a long time, and finally, the sword stopped.

I saw it floating in the air, constantly spinning in the sky, as if looking for something.

Below it is an open space, which is a rare open space without corpses. There is nothing on the ground, and it looks out of place with the surrounding corpses.

The six people slowly walked around the sword, bent down, and kept gasping; the six people had consumed so much magic power and ran so far away, which was really unbearable, and they had not recovered until now.

After swallowing, Ma Dian half-opened his eyes and said, "What exactly is this sword for?"

Xin'er took a deep breath and said, "The owner of this sword is a general of the Song Dynasty Empire in ancient times. His body is dead, but his spirit remains in the spiritual space of the sword spirit. I met him just now and had a brief chat."

"What did he tell you?" Siyu said.

"He told me that the Yuantuo Empire and the Song Shi Empire were not enemies before, but friends, and the relationship between the two countries was very good!"

Everyone exclaimed, "It's true!"

"That's what he told me. I feel that there will be falsehoods in the future. If you have seen him, you will know that he is a real soldier. A soldier will not lie!" Xin'er said.

"But why are the two countries in this state of perseverance now?" Ma Dian said inexplicably.

Xin'er shook her head, "I don't know this. The real history seems to have been deliberately buried. I asked him just now and wanted to explore the truth of history, but he did not tell me, but asked me to do him a favor."

“What’s the busy thing?”

"I asked me to inject as much magic power as possible into the sword, so that the sword could have enough energy to find the emperor Zhao Guangyin at that time. He told me that as long as Zhao Guangyin could be found, he would tell me the truth. Now it seems that he should have discovered something."

Looking at the corpses around him, Siyu said, "No, if the two countries had really had a friendly relationship before, why would there be so many corpses of soldiers from both countries here? This is obviously a sign of the fight between the two countries."

"Not necessarily!" Xin'er pondered: "The reason why the two countries gathered together back then was not for fighting, but for resisting foreign enemies!"

"Resist from foreign enemies? Could it be that the people from the Ming Empire came to invade the two countries?" Guo Zixu said.

Xin'er shook her head, "I don't know much about this."

"Anyway, all this is certainly not as simple as it seems! We can only know the truth from the witnesses of history."

"I think we'll know the truth soon."

As he said that, Ma Dian pointed to the sword.

"Look, it stopped."

Everyone then raised their heads and looked closely. Sure enough, the sword that had been wandering around before finally heard it, floating in the air. There was a piece of black soil directly below the sword, but the soil seemed to be a little different from the surroundings, slightly sunken, not as flat as the surroundings.

The long sword slowly fell down and inserted into the soil again. The energy in the sword was injecting into the soil at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sword was also rapidly darkening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bang!"

Only a loud bang was heard, and a big hole was exploded on the ground instantly. The sword was smashed into two pieces, lying quietly on the ground, losing its original luster.

"General Chen!"

Xin'er exclaimed, immediately ran to the short sword, picked up the broken sword, but could no longer feel Chen Yuan's existence, and even the sword spirit had disappeared.

"how so?"

At the same time, a golden crown quietly rose from the ground in the explosion area.

The crown is nine inches high, vertical, with few tilted back, and imperial crown, covering the crown, inside the vermilion inside and inside, there is a extension plate on it, one foot and two inches wide, two feet and four inches long, and twelve tassels in front and behind each, each with a colorful jade belt, hairpin guides red tassels, and a squid ear filled with a extension plate. It has a squid belt [1]

Even if the crown is buried deep in the ground for tens of thousands of years, it is still a brand new one!

[1] "The Book of Zhou·Xia Guan·Benshi".
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