I Have Countless Swords

In the evening sky, red clouds are like blood.

In the deserted countryside, two dark horses with wings walked in the air, pulling a car behind them, shuttling through the mountains, whistling wind.

On the pedals of the carriage, sat a majestic old man in armor. Although his hair was white, his eyes were like tigers, and he felt very oppressive.

Inside the carriage, there is a mother and son. The mother is young and beautiful, wearing a long dress with jewels and a phoenix feather and a golden hairpin, like an empress.

With tears all over her face, she hugged her son tightly, trembling slightly.

The son in her arms is only two years old, with a delicate face and golden clothes, like a porcelain doll.

At this moment, the two-year-old's eyes were dull, and there was fear and unwillingness that did not belong to his age.

"I've only been reincarnated for two years before I'm going to die again?"

The two-year-old roared in despair in his heart.

In his previous life, he was from Earth, and he died young before he could enjoy life.

Reincarnated in this world like an ancient immortal, he still retains the memory of his previous life!

Compared with the previous life, he in this life is a world.

My father was the head of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Emperor Zhou Yan!

Zhou Yandi, an immortal existence, controls dozens of dynasties, hundreds of millions of people, and tens of thousands of soldiers, sweeping across the northern wasteland.

His mother was a concubine of Emperor Zhou Yan, and her name was Empress Zhaoxuan.

Until a month ago, Empress Zhaoxuan's father was revealed to be rebelling, which caused Emperor Zhou Yan to be furious. Empress Zhaoxuan pleaded with her father, claiming that she had been wronged, but the evidence was overwhelming.

Five days ago, Empress Zhaoxuan learned that Empress Empress was planning to poison her, so she sought help from her former sister and concubine, and escaped from the Great Zhou Palace overnight.

During this time, Zhou Yandi visited other dynasties, and he would not return without a few months.

If Empress Zhaoxuan did not escape, she and her son Zhou Xuanji would both have to die.

Zhou Xuanji watched his mother cry so desolately in this life, he felt pain in his heart, raised his little hand, touched Empress Zhaoxuan's face, and said, "Mother...don't cry..."

The physique of people in this world is far stronger than that of people on earth, and the two-year-old Zhou Xuanji can already speak.

In order not to shock the world, Zhou Xuanji's words are usually not too long.

In the palace, the wood show will be destroyed by the forest wind.

Hearing Zhou Xuanji's words, Empress Zhaoxuan burst into tears.

"Niangniang, there is a big river in front that can flow into the Arakawa River and throw the little prince down, maybe there is a chance of life."

The old general outside the carriage suddenly said with a solemn tone.

Drop it?

Zhou Xuanji's whole body was jolted, the old man is ruthless!

When Empress Zhaoxuan heard this, she took off a necklace from her neck. The pendant was a wooden bead.

This wooden bead is only the size of a thumb and is ordinary.

She tied the necklace around Zhou Xuanji's neck, kissed his little face, and said, "My child, this wooden bead was born with you, and it is also a symbol of your being the Prince of Great Zhou. If your Majesty investigates the truth in the future, Someone will be sent to find you."

After speaking, she gently pressed her right hand on Zhou Xuanji, and a translucent golden light appeared, wrapping Zhou Xuanji in it.

She took Zhou Xuanji out of the carriage, came to the pedal, and looked down.

Below is a canyon, as wide as a hundred zhang, and the turbulent river is constantly flowing.

If this mortal fell, it would be shattered to pieces.

Zhou Xuanji looked dizzy for a while.

Sudden death in the last life, will you be smashed to death again in this life?

"I'm sorry, in the next life, if I can still be your mother, I will make it up to you."

Empress Zhaoxuan said softly, the tears on her face had been wiped away, and her expression was determined. After speaking, she threw Zhou Xuanji down.

Little Zhou Xuanji spun around in the air and looked up at Empress Zhaoxuan.

Looking at each other, Zhou Xuanji's eyes no longer had fear, but a strong reluctance.

Empress Zhaoxuan was stunned, this is not the look a two-year-old should have.

She reached out her hand subconsciously, wanting to catch Zhou Xuanji.

Plop!

Zhou Xuanji, who was wrapped in golden light, fell into the rapids of the river, disappeared, and his life and death were unknown.

Empress Zhaoxuan abruptly shrank her hands and covered her chest, tears could not stop pouring out of her eyes.

She hates it.

Hate yourself for not fighting.

If she could climb up with the help of Emperor Zhou Yan's favor, perhaps there would be no disaster today.

"Niangniang, don't worry, when the little prince was born, auspiciousness descended from the sky, unicorns came from the sky, hovering above the palace, even the celestial master said that the little prince had an extraordinary life, and his life should not die, you can rest assured."

The old general said with relief, his voice just finished.

Huh!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, a sharp arrow pierced the old general's forehead, blood spattered, and the two flying black horses neighed, turned and ran away.

Lady Zhaoxuan was almost thrown off, and quickly grabbed the reins.

…

In the river, Zhou Xuanji was wrapped in a golden mask, unscathed.

Looking at some dead wood and mud and rocks galloping past, he felt very sad.

Although Empress Zhaoxuan had only raised him for two years, and most of the time she was taken care of by a palace maid, she was her biological mother after all.

He sighed faintly and said, "If I have the ability in the future, I will help you to avenge."

How difficult is it to seek revenge from the Queen of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

This world is like a mythical world, where cultivation is the mainstream, the strong are respected, and all the imperial guards have the ability to split mountains and rivers.

When he was only two years old, he had never been exposed to the method of cultivating immortals. How could he take revenge?

At this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and when he looked down, the necklace that Empress Zhaoxuan had given him had disappeared, and a red mark appeared on his tender little chest.

"Ding! The Supreme Excalibur system is activated!"

"Ding! The Supreme Excalibur system has successfully integrated the soul of the sword master!"

"Ding! Start the random lottery for the new sword master!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the Sword Master for winning the [Silver] Red Dragon Sword and White Crane Sword Technique!"

Four consecutive voices resembling electronic sounds sounded in Zhou Xuanji's mind, shocking him into a fascination.

Before he could react, he only felt his mind explode and instantly fell into a faint.

…

Blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters.

Between the mountains, the river runs criss-cross. Beside a river, there is a little girl with a ponytail washing clothes by the river. She is wearing a patchwork cloth.

The little girl has fair skin and a beautiful and lovely face. She looks only six or seven years old, and her washboard is bigger than hers.

She rolled up her sleeves and wiped the water from her cheeks with the back of her hand.

At this moment, a golden ball of light floated from the upper stream, attracting the little girl's attention.

She was stunned for a while, put down the clothes in her hand, and walked over cautiously.

The golden ball of light soon leaned against the bank of the river. She approached and saw that there was actually a young child inside, only about two years old, a small child with clenched fists, who was sleeping soundly.

The golden light suddenly dissipated, and the two-year-old child sank into the river. She was so frightened that she ran over and picked him up.

Even though he was submerged in water and held by her, the two-year-old child still slept soundly and giggled.