In this Taiyin and Taiyang Palace, the Sun Sword Master and Pure Yang Sword Child were in the same place for the first time, and there was a unique feeling.
"Haha!"
"Little Jiang, you're a guest, no need for so many formalities."
The Sun Sword Master chuckled lightly.
He waved his hand to help Pure Yang Sword Child up, and then the surrounding world changed. The majestic palace disappeared, leaving only ordinary blue bricks and white tiles, with light blue smoke curling up.
A scene of an ordinary family's life.
"Come, sit down."
"Unlike the previous Great Sun Sword Masters, who were brutal and fierce, the inheritance within the Taiyin and Taiyang is much gentler."
The Sun Sword Master sat cross-legged by the thatched hut, cautiously taking out a piece of tea leaf and casually handed it to the Sun Sword Child. He smiled and said, "Isn't this the 'weak Taiyin and Taiyang Sword Dao'?"
The Sun Sword Child's eyes instantly lit up.
