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"Xia Zhi, do you want to become a spirit poet?" Looking at the excited Jian Zhi, Shi Lao said with a smile.

"Hey!"

Hearing Elder Shi's words, Jian Zhi hesitated before asking in surprise, "Could it be that Elder Shi is a soul poet? A thousand years ago, there was actually a soul poet?"

"Of course, this soul poet existed thousands of years ago. At that time, there were many soul poets in the continent of Sword Qi, and even the world level soul poets numbered in the tens, unlike back in my day, when there were only three world level soul poets, coincidentally I was one of them. The other two were also the two Sword Kings I killed that year."

"Dozens! Elder Shi was actually a heaven and earth level soul poet, my god! Hearing Elder Shi's words, Jian Zhi exclaimed. He did not expect that not only would he be a God King of Swords that can sweep across the continent, but he would also be a spirit poet admired by tens of thousands of people. Furthermore, his level is too terrifying.

"Actually, my mother was a direct descendant of the Ancient Poetry Sect, my father was just a neglected young master of the Dragon Sword Clan. However, I was still just an illegitimate child, and even though I had to recognize my ancestors, I understood in my heart that it was because they had taken a fancy to my identity as a Heaven and Earth level soul poet and my talent in cultivation. Back then, I was only twenty years old, but I was able to reach the Sword Emperor Realm.

Hearing Elder Shi talk about his background, Jian Zhi's originally excited mood seemed to have been splashed with ice water, as if he had entered a glacier. He said apologetically, "Apologies Elder Shi, this kid didn't mean to touch on your sad thoughts ?"

"It's fine!" "It's been so many years. Besides, no one dared to say no to me when I became the Patriarch. As far as I know, everyone is very respectful to me. That's enough." Elder Shi waved his hand inside the embroidered robe and said gratifyingly.

Seeing Elder Shi's expression, Jian Zhi felt better and asked: "Oh right, Elder Shi, what kind of sect is this Ancient Poetry Sect?"

"Ancient Poetry Sect! It was destroyed when I was still around. In the past, the Ancient Poetry Sect was the second largest sect on the continent, only slightly inferior to the Dragon Sword clan. Within the sect, there was also a Sword King. "Take an example. Back then, my Dragon Sword clan had a population of one hundred million. How many people do you think there were in the second place ranking under my clan in the Ancient Poetry Sect?"

"Phew!" "A hundred million clansmen is too unbelievable. No matter what, the Ancient Poetry Sect must have at least seventy or eighty million people, right?" Jian Zhi said in shock as he let out a heavy breath.

"Wrong!" "At least two hundred million, and only one million Sword Spirits and above. And all of them are soul poets, there are at least ten of them even if they are that Heavenly Earth Realm." Shaking his head, Shi Lao recounted.

"Wait!" Didn't you just say that there were only three Heaven and Earth levels in the sword aura continent? But why are there suddenly ten people? '

Hearing Jian Zhi's words, Elder Shi sighed and said: "Yes! When I was still the Sword Emperor, including me, there were indeed thirteen Heaven and Earth level soul poets, but other than their clan leader, the rest of the Ancient Shi Clan only had nine Sword Kings. After the Dragon Sword Empire split up, those five Sword Kings teamed up and started attacking the Ancient Shi Clan, and their clan leader died a violent death at that time. Because the enemies were too prepared, by the time the Dragon Sword Clan reacted, the Ancient Shi Clan was already annihilated and the sword royals couldn't even withstand a single blow from them.

Hearing this, Jian Zhi looked at Elder Shi in shock, his heart filled with shock. The 200 million strong sects had all been slaughtered. Thinking of this, Jian Zhi hurriedly said, "Could it be that not a single person escaped?"

"Of course there are. How could so many people all die? Even if they escaped, so what? Those one hundred thousand plus people didn't do anything in the era when experts were dominating the world. Even if some of them were using the Ancient Poetry Clan's name and wanted to revive the Ancient Poetry Clan, they instantly collapsed in front of the power of the five Sword Kings, unable to withstand a single blow." Nodding, Shi Lao said.

Nodding in understanding, Jian Zhi then asked, "What happened to Elder Shi's mother in the end?"

"Ah ~!" "I'm not sure about this, because at that time, I was already dead, but my father knew that he died in battle, died from a sneak attack, and to my mother, I am rather regretful. I don't even know if she is alive now, but even if she is, with her weak Sword Immortal strength, she is probably already dead." Sighing, Elder Shi said regretfully.

"Much stronger than me. At the very least, my mother is already dead. Elder Shi, please open up a bit. It's not certain where your mother will be waiting for you." Jian Zhi smiled bitterly.

Feeling Jian Zhi's emotions clearly, Elder Shi helplessly thought to himself. Could this be heaven's will that cannot be defied? I'm really similar to this kid!

"That's right! Elder Shi, there's one question that has been bothering me. Since there were so many Sword King God experts in the past, why is it that every force only has one Sword King and where are the other Sword Kings? I don't believe they all died in battle, "Jian Zhi asked.

When I was still the Sword Emperor, I also had doubts as to why all the previous clan leaders would mysteriously disappear the moment another one appeared within the clan, and even pass the position of clan leader along to someone else. This question was only realized when I first entered the Sword King, and when I first entered the Sword King, some unfathomable information suddenly appeared in my mind. Some novel worlds are right in front of me, and as long as I can break through the space and enter them, it will be very difficult to return.

"There really are other continents. What Lestat said is true, it's really unbelievable!" Hearing Old Shi's explanation, Jian Zhi said in shock.

"Alright!" Now that you have the complete Heavenly Dragon Necklace to protect your soul, even if your strength reaches the Sword King, you won't be able to read your memories. "Elder Shi asked somewhat nervously after hesitating for a while," After saying all that, do you want to become a soul poet? "

Jian Zhi was stunned for a moment before he thought to himself, Is my talent really that high? Even the Heaven and Earth level soul poet is so anxious to accept me, it shouldn't be that evil, perhaps it's because I'm the last clan member and clan head of the Dragon Sword clan!

As he thought of this, Jian Zhi no longer hesitated and said in a clear voice, "Of course I am willing. I wish for nothing more!"

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As Jian Zhi finished speaking, the room sunk into silence. The first person to break the silence was Elder Shi. This old man with a white beard and beard was blowing his beard and staring at Jian Zhi as he angrily said, "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and kowtow to your master!"

Ah!" Elder Shi, who had suddenly opened his mouth, caused Jian Zhi to yell loudly. After hearing what was said clearly, he quickly kneeled down and shouted, "Master! Disciple Jian Zhi, please accept your three kowtows.

"Bang!" Bang! "Bang!"

After heavily kowtowing three times, just as Jian Zhi was about to stand up, a female voice came from outside, "Xia Zhi! Who are you talking to? "

"Squeak!"

As soon as the girl finished speaking, the door to Jian Zhi's room was opened. It was Xue Zixuan. When she saw Jian Zhi kneeling on the ground, she couldn't help but ask in surprise, "What are you doing?"

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Without saying anything, he despised pirated versions! Intense disdain! It was the third time today that the whole family died due to piracy!