Xian Ao

Hearing this ancient legend, Yu Zecheng was shocked. Under the fog of history, there were so many secrets.

In the last war, through Yu Zecheng, the founder of Zhongxing's lower realm, he vaguely knew that Xuanyuan Sword Sect destroyed all sects named Xuanyuan. There were endless secrets and huge interests behind it. These interests even extended to the fairy world. This time Hearing the story of the descendants of Xuanyuan's bloodline again, the outline of the incident was gradually sketched out.

The descendants of Xuanyuan's bloodline were unable to ascend, and all the sects named Xuanyuan were killed. After the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect ascended, everything was connected to the master of the heavens in the immortal world.

Yu Zecheng shook his head, why are he thinking so much? It's none of his business. He just eats carrots and doesn't worry about it. It doesn't matter to him. He is just a Jindan master. It's not his turn to worry about it.

After Grandmaster Xiong said this, he felt much better. He could also see Yu Zecheng's attitude, and then said:

"Zecheng, finally let me give you a piece of advice. In our Xuanyuan Sword Sect, because of the disaster of being lost, there are only two types of people who can become the True Lord of Nascent Soul.

One type of person is a true sword madman, a madman with a sword and a mad heart. People like the old madman, Master Shi Ji, Ying Long, and Han Ba ​​are all this kind of people. They rely on the sword as their life. At the critical moment, they go completely crazy. They devote themselves physically and mentally to forget everything. They are truly crazy.

The other kind of people are people who are crazy on the outside, but always have a trace of calmness and reason in their hearts. People like Lao Immortal, Old Man, your master, they look crazy, but in fact they are always so calm and rational on the inside, no matter how crazy they get. , there will also be a trace of calm reason in their hearts.

Only these two types of people, either completely crazy, or forever icy-hearted, can become the True Lord of the Nascent Soul of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Anyone who is constantly wandering between these two will be punished by heaven when they form the Nascent Soul. Damaged by thunder, earth and fire, it is difficult to become a Nascent Soul. So you have to choose your own path, either go crazy or be calm forever. If you don't reach these two mental mirrors, remember never to refine the Nascent Soul.

Anyone who joins our Xuanyuan Sword Sect must be like this. The way of the sword madman comes from the founder of the sect, Jiu Shenzi. There is a vague legend in the sect that during the year when he served as the Supreme Patriarch's food, he needed to make crazy calculations every day to see through the Supreme Patriarch's tricks. The method of choosing food, occupying a good position among ten people, so as to escape with his life, in the end, he was actually crazy, so the crazier he became, the more he could use Xuanyuan Sword Technique to its limit.

And this Bing Xin Way comes from Wang Yin Yang, the founder of Zhong Xing. Wang Yin Yang was a genius and a great scholar at that time. He always had the wisdom at his fingertips, so he opened up this way of becoming an infant. Only then did our Xuanyuan Sword Sect achieve the prosperity of Zhong Xing. "

After Yu Zecheng listened to these words, he savored it carefully. It was indeed true. Whatever the cause was planted, the result was the same. This must be the highest secret of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. He stood up and bowed deeply and said:

"Thank you, Patriarch, for giving me the Dharma."

Patriarch Youxiong smiled and continued:

"Zecheng, if you reach the stage of returning to the void, in addition to mastering the power of heaven, you will have to find another path of cultivation.

In our Xuanyuan Sword Sect, if you can become the True One of Returning to the Void, you need to take another path of cultivation. What the old madman cultivates is to transform the three pure states with one breath. The old man practiced the art of transforming all things, while the old man practiced the art of eternal immortality from the same source of heaven and earth.

In fact, this also has its roots. When the Xuanyuan Sect was just established, no one could understand the Jiu Sword Technique. The Master Jiu Shenzi had to turn the Jiu Sword Technique into the Six Xuanyuan Swords and teach them separately. At that time, he had just entered the realm of returning to the virtual world. , in other words, the Dove Swordsmanship that the Xuanyuan Six Swords mastered to the highest level was only the most basic Dove Swordsmanship that the Jiu Shenzi split at that time. The advanced Dove Swordsmanship based on this was not left behind by the Jiu Shenzi, so our Xuanyuan Six Swords It can only make my Xuanyuan disciple reach the realm of returning to the virtual world.

After the Patriarch Zhongxing reached the stage of returning to the void, many disciples begged him to create the Xuanyuan Sword Technique in the stage of returning to the void. However, the Patriarch Zhongxing smiled and said: "Natural selection by nature, they have already understood the power of heaven, and they have not yet found their own path." , then there should be no way out.

Therefore, after our Xuanyuan Sword Sect enters the Return to Void state, if we want to go further, we must find our own cultivation path again. "

When Yu Zecheng heard this, he was silent for a long time. The image of the founder of Zhongxing appeared in his mind again. He was really a senior master, but this was not an obstacle to Yu Zecheng. The advanced dove sword skills were just there in the afterimage of his inner demon. middle.

Patriarch Youxiong finally said:

"Okay, it's almost done. It's time for the power of their medicine to be released. I'm going to fight. Goodbye. I hope we can meet in the fairy world."

Yu Zecheng cupped his hands and said goodbye. He looked at Patriarch Xiong for the last time. Yu Zecheng was stunned at this glance. He saw a person walking out of Patriarch Xiong. The man was extremely handsome. He smiled at Yu Zecheng and escaped. The technique disappeared, and then another person walked out, a very burly, tough man, smiled again, and disappeared in a flash.

In this way, clones appeared one after another in Patriarch Youxiong, and each one was a man that women were extremely obsessed with. He was either a handsome boy, a tough guy, an elegant scholar, or a handsome boy.

Then in the countless rooms in this manor, the sounds of men and women having sex slowly came out, and each woman let out the proud hum of satisfaction. This is really what kind of man you want, what kind of man you want, incarnate into three thousand , the supreme way to be a queen.

In the end, Patriarch Xiong disappeared completely. In an instant, Yu Zecheng read the imprint of the endless transmission of bliss in his mind, and knew the true meaning of Patriarch Xiong's ascension.

There is Patriarch Xiong, who is divided into three thousand. With the power of one Yang, he controls three thousand women. Using his own body as a bridge, through the most primitive, ancient and supreme act of intercourse, the spirits of all of them are connected, and all of them are connected. All the human energy is concentrated and becomes a super Hunyuan body.

Take this Hunyuan body. Controlling the way of heaven, refining oneself, the essence is exhausted, the qi turns to heaven, the Yuan Fei is formed, the essence and blood rise, from red to white, to white fat and jade paste, and transcend to become a Shura Immortal.

The physical body intersects, the spiritual thoughts unite, the yin and yang communicate with the gods, the heaven and the earth are connected, and bliss is the foundation. At the last moment, with the collective power, the thoughts of three thousand people merge into one, break through the limitations of time and space, and immediately soar into the fairyland. This is the endless bliss, the chaotic calamity, and the inner demons of thunder. Before this Dafa, they are all meaningless. No wonder Patriarch Xiong is so confident, he will definitely ascend.

Yu Zecheng said:

"let's go."

After saying that, the five people left, leaving the Guantian Peak where the roaring sounds had formed. When they left, this place completely disappeared and disappeared into this world. Eighteen hours later the day after tomorrow, it will reappear to welcome the most terrifying chaos. The world-destroying heavenly tribulation thunder.

Yu Zecheng and the other five returned to the bamboo hut in the green smoke bamboo forest. Everyone was silent for a long time, and Shinichi with fierce phoenix eyes said:

"Ze Cheng, little enemy, I want it."

"I want it too, I want it too."

All four women were moved by emotion, and a big battle began immediately. Yu Zecheng started fighting according to various secret techniques and techniques obtained from the endless period of bliss. The battle immediately lasted all night, and he won a great victory.

Early the next morning, Yu Zecheng climbed out of the delicate bodies of the girls. It was the last day. Things would end tomorrow and he would get through this difficulty.

On this day, Yu Zecheng was extremely happy. His little sister Yu Jingxin also came. When he saw his sister, Yu Zecheng was very happy.

After not seeing each other for many years, my sister has completely changed her appearance. She is no longer the girl she was before. There is a vague and indescribable power of supreme authority that is constantly exuding. On the left is Gu Tingyun, and on the right is the dream-catching fairy. , this dream-catching fairy seems to have been completely surrendered by the little sister and used by her.

Yu Jingxin is wearing a pleated skirt embroidered with gold colored phoenix, a robe with silver embroidered cloud edges, and a silver-white silk outfit. She is refreshing and full of heroic charm, making people unable to resist her breathtaking beauty. Grace.

With her round and long oval face, a pair of particularly bright and flexible eyes, coupled with her small nose and perfectly red lips, coupled with the constant pressure and aura she exudes, it is like a lotus blooming continuously behind her, emerging from the mud. And the vision of the untainted golden elixir makes her completely beautiful and touching.

No matter how my sister changes, standing in front of Yu Zecheng, she is still the little girl she was back then. Yu Zecheng is always afraid that she will be bullied and wronged, and he can challenge everything for her, even immortals.

Yu Jingxin is here on behalf of the Heart Demon Sect. In addition to her, her master Jialan, the Lord of the Heavenly Demon, is also here. She remembers the scene when the Heavenly Demon Jialan destroyed the Yunxia Sect with one blow, and that scene still remains in Yu Zecheng's heart.

Moreover, this person was the ancestor of the person who killed Li Daguan back then. The Blood Gang Technique, the Invisible Destruction Spiritual Consciousness Transformation Technique, and the Dutian Soul-Slaying Forge that he practiced actually came from her. Yu Zecheng was extremely wary of her. .

This guest of the Heart Demon Sect was arranged to stay on Bauhinia Island in Green Wave Lake in Linglong Ridge, only ten miles away from the Bamboo Cottage in the Qingyan Bamboo Forest, the residence of the Tianmu Sect.

Eighteen hours passed little by little, and finally on the seventh day of December, at noon, a red sun appeared in the sky, with golden clouds on the distant mountains, and an infinite beauty.

But suddenly the sky suddenly changed, and in the distant sky, a piercingly cold wind roared up. The dark clouds were like the roaring waves of the angry sea, or like thousands of horses galloping. The clouds and waves were undulating, and in the blink of an eye, they had densely covered the sky. The gloomy dark clouds are rolling in the sky layer by layer, carrying a powerful momentum that is about to crush ten thousand peaks.

As soon as these visions of heaven and earth appeared, all the immortal cultivators on Xuanyuan Hill felt an indescribable feeling of fear in their hearts, and all of them felt a sense of awe. Suddenly, a bolt of electric light and lightning that was far thicker than all lightning exploded in the air. The sound was like the thunder god's long whip, whipping across half of the sky. With a fierce hit, the location of Guantian Peak disappeared between heaven and earth.

The thunder that followed was like the groan of the sky collapsing. With this thunder, the first heavy rain in winter, not snow, but rain, poured down from the sky thousands of feet high.

When the heavy raindrops were blown by the cold wind from high in the sky, they turned into fine ice particles and poured on the Xuanyuan Hill, and the catastrophe began.