Relying On The Dual Cultivation Of Invincibility, Do You Know How Miserable I Am?

Hundred Mile City!

An ancient city located on the edge of the Eight Wastelands.

It is located in a vast area and is home to three million people, making it a small to medium-sized city.

According to the first dynasty in the Eight Wastelands, the city of the Sky Blue Dynasty is divided into levels from one to nine stars.

Baili City can be considered a three-star city.

Of course, Baili City does not belong to the Tianlan Dynasty, or even to any force.

They belong exclusively to the Xiao family, the largest cultivation family in the city.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the Xiao family, Xiao Kuangyan and Tianzi, were like meteors streaking across the night sky, leaving a mark in the history of the Eight Wastelands.

Everyone knows that Xiao Kuangyan controls the fire of karma, burning mountains and boiling seas, and is unparalleled in the world...

But no one knew that when he disappeared later, he did not leave the Eight Desolate Realms, nor did he set foot on the Immortal World that all living beings long for.

But dead...

That year, in the sky above Lingyun Sect, two figures, a man and a woman, quietly faced off for three years.

The two of them took action almost at the same time, claiming to burn the world's karma, but in the end they failed to escape the control of the "Eight Desolations and Prisoners of Heaven".

The first sect leader of Lingyun Sect suppressed him with an invincible attitude...

Later, thinking about the old relationship, he renamed the karmic fire left behind as the fire of atonement. Because of this connection, the Lingyun Sect has supported the Xiao family in Baili City for tens of thousands of years.

It's a pity, things are different and people are not the same, everything comes to an end, I want to shed tears first...

The first generation of relatives, the second generation, the third generation and the fourth generation cannot recognize it!

The tyranny of Lingyun Sect came to an end after the first sect leader embarked on the long journey to immortality.

The glorious past of the Xiao family passed by like a meteor.

Three thousand years ago, the Tianlan Dynasty was born, and Emperor Monarch conquered the Nangong, and the people lived up to his name and fought in all directions.

In just a thousand years, he led the Sky Blue Dynasty to become the largest force in the Eight Wastelands. In the past thousand years, it has been even more popular.

There is a vague aura of dominance among the eight wilderness! ! !

Just three months ago, the Xiao family received an imperial edict from the Tianlan Dynasty, which contained just six words: Surrender or be destroyed.

The current head of the Xiao family, Xiao Zhankong, after some thought, chose to abandon the gradually declining Lingyun Sect and instead attached himself to the Tianlan Dynasty.

He even sent hundreds of young disciples from the family to the Sky Blue Dynasty.

This move angered Lingyun Sect's most murderous fighting elder Mo Zhixin. In a fit of rage, he beheaded all the disciples of Entering Spirit Yun Sect in the Xiao family, 2024 of them.

Mo Zhixin's actions directly broke off the relationship between the two parties.

In Xiao Zhankong's rage, another envoy from the Sky Blue Empire came to blow the wind and directly destroyed Lingyun Sect's property in Baili City.

A total of thirty-two outer disciples who were maintaining the property died in Baili City. As for the three inner disciples who were guarding the property, the Xiao family actually did not dare to kill them, so they pretended to miss and allowed them to escape.

The Xiao family thinks very simply. The Lingyun Sect is very powerful. You kill more than 2,000 people in my family. We kill a few insignificant outer disciples and find some steps, and everyone will turn the big deal into a trivial matter...

I just don’t know if they are unlucky or extremely unlucky. It just so happens that the first person to get the news is not the magnanimous lord of Lingyun Sect, nor the amiable elder.

But when Elder Dou Zhanfeng knew about it immediately, she didn't consider the consequences or the overall situation at all. She only had one idea, either you kill me or I have to kill you!

So, the battle order came down. The disciples rushed out of the sect for a long time before the sect leader came to Douzhan Peak to understand the situation.

It can be said that luck is really important sometimes.

This day.

Everything is as usual in Baili City. The city is bustling with people selling food on the street and pedestrians passing by.

The young man working the clock, the neighbor selling meat, everything is so quiet and beautiful.

Although Baili City is a Martial Artist city, in the final analysis, most of the people in the city are weaklings in the second and third levels of Body Refining.

Their lifestyle is not much different from ordinary people.

Next to a meat stall, two little boys were fighting with wooden swords.

"My move is to draw the sword and cut the sky. As soon as I draw the sword, you have already lost."

The fat little boy opened his mouth and shouted to the thin boy opposite.

"Cut~"

The thin boy's round eyes rolled, and he was very dissatisfied. He pointed the wooden sword in his hand towards the sky and said coldly: "I am calling for the sword. As long as I call for the sword, a sword will appear in the sky." The sword will kill you.”

"Luanluoluo, brother is a scumbag. I won't play with you."

The fat boy stuck out his tongue, swung his butt and ran towards his parents who were busy at the meat stall.

Not far away, a middle-aged woman put down her work and opened her arms to the fat child. The man who was wielding a bone chopping knife to chop pig bones reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the towel on his shoulder.

Looking at his two sons, he showed a simple and happy smile, children are the future...

"Brother, don't run away, I didn't lie."

The thin boy, out of a child's reluctance to admit defeat, held a wooden sword in his hand, pointed to the sky, exerted force on his feet, and shouted in a dignified manner: "Here comes the sword!"

A buzzing sound——

A silver flying sword came through the air and penetrated the chubby boy's body in the blink of an eye.

Tick-tock——

Blood dripped, and the scene seemed frozen. The fat boy looked back at his brother, feeling puzzled, surprised, confused, and more importantly, the heartbreaking pain coming from his body...

thump--

The boy's body fell, and blood slowly flowed on the ground.

"I...not me, brother, brother..."

The thin boy was screaming helplessly. He didn't know what was happening. He didn't believe that his closest brother would be separated from him forever with just a joke.

The happiness on the face of the middle-aged woman who opened her arms froze in an instant. She looked blankly at her younger son lying in a pool of blood, and then blankly looked at her helpless older son holding a wooden sword!

Her mind was blank at the moment. People in extreme grief cannot think...

The man who was chopping bones froze in his movements, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Everyone around was stunned, and the place where there was laughter and laughter became extremely quiet.

None of them had time to put down what they were holding and looked blankly at the sky.

One handle, two handles, three handles, four handles...

More and more swords appeared in the sky, followed by countless monks flying into the sky and escaping to the earth.

Suddenly, thousands of flying swords fell...

The buzzing sound of swords kept ringing, and the heads in the crowd that had no time to react rolled to the ground.

"Run...run, the Immortal, the Immortal..."

"Second baby, second baby, mother's second baby... don't leave mother..."

"Dad...Mom..."

"Run away, run away quickly..."

The sounds of grief, screams, and painful cries could be heard endlessly. Some people were crying for their loved ones one second, and then lost their voices the next.

The massacre continued, and the crowds continued to fall.

The boy from before looked at everything blankly. He wanted to tell his parents that his brother's death had nothing to do with him. It was the wrath of the immortal and a catastrophe from heaven...

Unfortunately, just a moment ago, my parents had fallen into a pool of blood. Looking around, was there anyone alive? !

Buzz - Several swords came through the air, and the little boy had no way out.

At this moment, a man with a good face and wearing a white gown floated down and raised his hand. An air current rotated in the void, and several flying swords deviated from their original trajectory and went in other directions.

Falling down with the man was a beautiful fairy wearing a long landscape dress.

The two people are Bai Weiwei and Li Bufan! !

"This child is quite pitiful. Master, how about I send him on his way."

Bai Weiwei bowed respectfully to Li Bufan and asked.

"You are a kind-hearted female Bodhisattva."

Li Bufan frowned slightly and said calmly: "Give him a technique and a martial skill."

Then, he slowly turned around, looked at the little boy, and said, "My name is Li Bufan. I will give you my skills and create a good relationship with you."

After speaking, Li Bufan slowly walked forward. Bai Weiwei followed the instructions and left a copy of the technique for the little boy...