The Ultimate Sword Master

Time flies.

It has been more than a month since the shocking battle between Yun Jiansheng and Pirro. Although the battle is over, the impact is far from being eliminated. The Great Dao has sent down a heavenly punishment, and the bloody rain that kills the spirit has continued for several days. The five domains that were originally quite prosperous have now become spiritually depleted and bleak.

The most serious.

It must be Zhongzhou.

Most of the cultivators died. As the main battlefield, there was first the raging of divine flames, and then the divine blood spilled after Pirro's death. At first glance, it was a sea of ​​red. Not to mention the spirit, even those with a slightly lower cultivation level would not be able to withstand it if they approached rashly. It almost completely turned into a Jedi!

More than half a month ago.

Those who survived the outer domains fled here like fleeing and returned to the ancient Cang world.

What's the mood.

It's hard to describe.

In addition to fear, it's regret!

Especially when they heard that in addition to Pyro, there was also a God-Slaying Formation on this continent, and a living God was sealed in it, they ran even faster!

It was so scary!

Before coming.

They were full of confidence and detached, thinking that it was no problem to suppress the natives with one hand and take the opportunity into their pockets.

After coming.

They were trembling with fear and treading on thin ice. First, they were taught a lesson by Gu Han and Mei Yun, and then they experienced this shocking battle. They felt that they were lucky to be able to save their lives.

Opportunity?

What opportunity?

Isn't it good to live a good life? How can people be so greedy!

In this life!

Never come again!

Never come even if they are beaten to death!

When they left, they all swore in their hearts to engrave their determination!

...

East Wilderness.

Great Yan Dynasty, Kyoto.

After the war, Fatty and his party temporarily settled here.

At this moment.

In Feng Xi's palace, everyone was silent, with faces full of frost and fatigue, and eyes full of worry.

Even Zhou Ye and Wang Yong.

They temporarily lost the intention to target each other.

"Where did he go?"

The fat man sighed.

"This bastard... he just came back not long ago, and he disappeared again!"

What they were worried about.

Naturally, it was Gu Han.

More than a month ago, Feng Xi returned to the East Desert, and after handing the Dragon Seal and Dragon Mirror to Yun Zhan, she informed everyone about the news that Gu Han and Chongming were chasing Yuntu. Everyone was worried, so they naturally rushed to look for him. However, in the past month, they almost turned the West Desert upside down, but they did not see any trace of Gu Han.

The only discovery.

was a trace of blood left by Gu Han outside the forbidden area.

During.

The fat man and Yan Qianjue and several Yuhua Realm joined forces to enter the depths of the forbidden area, but they were forced back by endless demonic shadows and weirdness halfway through, and could no longer go deeper.

And where they went.

It was still too far away from the valley full of human-faced flowers.

"Senior."

Yan Qi muttered to himself.

"He won't..."

"No!"

Zhao Mengyou's face turned pale and he interrupted him, "He won't die! He can survive the dead end of Xuandan Pavilion, this time he... will definitely turn danger into safety!"

On the side.

Xue Yu, Zuo Yang, and Yu Miao also nodded heavily.

"Alas..."

Mei Yun just sighed, but couldn't help at all.

In the distance.

Feng Xi said nothing, her face was still a little pale, as if a month had passed, and her injuries had not recovered at all.

There was still sadness in her eyes.

The death of Yan Huang.

After all, it was hard for her to let go.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a sigh sounded, and two figures fell on the field.

Yun Zhan.

Yun Fan.

Compared with before.

Yun Zhan's cultivation has reached the Yuhua Realm, and there is still a hint of inexplicable pressure on him, and Yun Fan... has also reached the peak of the Transcendent Realm, and is one step away from entering the Saint Realm.

These improvements.

Naturally, they are brought by refining the Dragon Seal and Dragon Mirror.

Feng Xi glanced at Yun Zhan.

"Did it work?"

"It worked."

Yun Zhan nodded, and a trace of nostalgia... and worry flashed in his eyes.

The Flame Emperor is dead.

Putting aside the sadness, the curse in the Dragon Seal needs him to bear.

Can't escape.

Can't escape.

"I don't understand."

Yan Qianjue frowned slightly, "Why don't you refine both things? In this way, your combat power will naturally be a level higher."

"No."

Yun Zhan shook his head.

"The Dragon Seal and Dragon Mirror cannot be in the hands of one person. This is the rule of the Zulong lineage."

"Of course."

A trace of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.

"This rule was only established later..."

In fact.

At the beginning.

Inheriting the Dragon Seal is equivalent to inheriting the Dragon Mirror.

However.

The Dragon Seal and Dragon Mirror belong to one person. If something happens to that person, there is a great probability that these two treasures will be lost forever and will never be found again.

And the most important reason.

It is the curse in the Dragon Seal!

The Zulong lineage is declining and almost extinct because a former master of the Dragon Seal was affected by the curse and accidentally killed his own son. Since then, his character has changed drastically and his methods have become extremely cruel and vicious. The Zulong lineage paid an unimaginable painful price to barely take him down.

After the battle.

The masters of the Zulong lineage are almost extinct, and their vitality is greatly damaged. Since then, they have disappeared and never appeared in front of the world again.

Since then.

The remaining tribesmen learned from their mistakes and decided to split the Dragon Seal and Dragon Mirror.

Even so.

Because the curse exists.

The tragedy of father and son killing each other is not uncommon in the Zulong lineage. Today... whether it is active or passive, under internal and external troubles, it has almost been completely extinct, with only a few big cats and small cats left.

"So."

Speaking of this.

Yun Zhan sighed.

"In order to avoid the recurrence of past tragedies, the character of the owner of the Dragon Seal is particularly high. This is also the reason why the eldest brother is obviously not as good as Yun Ao, but was chosen by the Dragon Seal."

Everyone sighed.

I didn't expect that the Zulong lineage was so rare, and it was actually this reason!

Subconsciously.

They set their eyes on Yun Fan.

Could the curse of killing each other also be played on this father and son?

"You can't escape."

Yun Zhan glanced at Yun Fan with a complicated expression, "This is my elder brother's fate, and also... the fate of you and me, father and son! No matter what happens in the future, you just need to remember Zulong's will and your responsibility as the Lord of the Dragon Mirror. Do you understand?"

"..."

Yun Fan bowed his head and said nothing.

After inheriting the Dragon Mirror, he learned the true secrets of the Zulong lineage, including the curse in the Dragon Seal.

He didn't want to accept it,

but he had no choice.

As a descendant of Zulong.

Whether it's responsibility or curse, he doesn't accept it...but he has to accept it.

Alas!

He sighed secretly.

Being a descendant of Zulong is a hundred times more difficult than being a lackey of Brother Gu!

"Curse?"

Suddenly.

Mei Yun, who had always been insignificant, stood up and pointed at Yun Zhan's brow, "You are talking about this thing, right?"

"You..."

As calm as Yun Zhan, he suddenly lost his composure.

"Can you see it?"

"Yes."

Mei Yun looked puzzled, thinking to himself, isn't this a simple thing? I can see it, and I can absorb it. After absorbing it, I will be fine, and I can also make others unlucky!

He paused.

He added another sentence.

"You have such a high level of cultivation, but you can't see it?"

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