Xian Ao

Yu Zecheng stared at this place blankly, and the last concern was completely dissipated. His younger brother was actually dead, and his heart felt like a knife. His younger brother's regretful and lonely expression of being unable to cultivate immortality because he had no spiritual roots appeared in Yu Zecheng's mind again. In front of him.

Yu Zecheng came to his mother's tomb and began to worship, then to his younger brother, and then sat motionless in front of his mother's monument.

Time goes by, the sun sets, the moon rises, the sky is filled with stars, dawn comes, and the morning sun rises.

Yu Zecheng sat like this all day and night. When the sun rose the next day, Yu Zecheng stood up, glanced at the tombstone for the last time, then strode away, walked out of the cemetery, stood up with his sword, and said goodbye. Mother, goodbye, brother, goodbye, hometown, goodbye, past.

A sword light soared into the sky, and Yu Zecheng flew towards the direction of Shuiyun Sect.

Shuiyun Sect is located in the Shiwan Mountains. It inherits the Miaohua Sect and was founded by the disciples of the Miaohua Sect who guarded Xiling. It has been established for five thousand years and is one of the five sects of Xiling.

In the past few decades, Shuiyun Sect has survived the catastrophe of vitality and gradually emerged. Two Jindan masters in the sect have formed Yuanying, becoming the largest sect in Gunzhou.

Years ago, I received a notice from the Buyan Sect that the Shuiyun Sect was included in the middle sect and became one of the eight hundred side sects. The whole sect immediately celebrated and held the Shuiyun Sect Promotion Conference. They invited relatives and friends from all sects in Gunzhou to attend the conference and celebrate warmly. .

Yu Zecheng wielded his sword in the sky and went straight to Shuiyun Sect according to his memory. Soaring in the sky, looking at the scenery of heaven and earth, Yu Ze deliberately felt a little more cheerful, thinking about the eternal love between life, old age, illness and death.

In fact, Yu Zecheng has always had a mystery in his heart, that is, his father's life and death, the words of the big demon when he met him in the three thousand realms outside the territory, and the suspenseful dream. In that dream, he dreamed of his father, but he turned into He killed the Demon Emperor and turned into a person he didn't recognize. Is that his father? This has always been a question in Yu Zecheng's mind, whether his father is dead or not.

Suddenly, a mysterious wave came towards me, as if a spiritual thought locked him. This locking was very mysterious, as if the blood in his body swayed, and someone actually used this bloodline induction to lock him thousands of miles away.

Yu Zecheng was stunned for a moment, and then he was delighted. He activated the Blood Gang Divine Art, and his bloodline power suddenly changed, and then changed again, flipping through the bloodline fluctuations, and in turn locking the opponent.

The other party immediately sensed Yu Zecheng's counterattack, and he also changed. Thousands of miles apart, the two began to fight for each other's blood, locking each other.

Suddenly there was laughter from the front. A figure appeared, a handsome young man. He saw that Yu Zecheng did not speak, but flicked the sleeves of his robe violently, and a streak of blood appeared in the shape of a spinning blood dragon, with a murderous aura that strangled everything, like thunder and lightning. He attacked Yu Zecheng.

He doesn't cast spells, and he doesn't perform tricks. He attacks at will. Judging from the momentum of this attack, he is definitely not taking it lightly. He is a rare master.

Yu Zecheng looked at Yao Jiao's surging blood, and immediately a sword light shot out, stopping the blood dragon head-on. When the sword light passed by, the blood dragon's body was weakened, but it was still able to condense into shape. The huge five claws that were stretched out were just to catch Yu Zecheng. The sword light flashed, and seven consecutive lightning sword rainbows chopped the blood dragon into countless pieces. Bloody light spots.

The two exchanged moves, and then looked at each other and smiled. The person who came was none other than the ruined true monarch who Yu Zecheng flew to pass the message.

After receiving the flying talisman message from Yu Zecheng, the True Monarch of Desolation fled thousands of miles away and rushed to the land of Gunzhou to cheer for Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng flew over and hadn't seen him for thirty years, but the past happened as if it happened yesterday.

Yu Zecheng asked:

"Brother, how have you been these past few years?"

The Ruined True Lord replied:

"Okay, after these years of hard training, I finally reached the state of distraction and have understood the power of heaven. As long as I go one step further and only understand the laws of heaven, I can become the true one. After three hundred years of hard work, I finally have what I am today.

Brother, after I came out of seclusion recently, I inquired about you and heard countless legends about you. Brother, you are so fierce. The two true ones fell in love with you. Yu Zecheng, the famous Xuanyuan Sword Sect in the world. "

Yu Zecheng just smiled and replied:

"They are just legends. They are spread by deception and should not be taken seriously."

The Ruined True Lord said:

"But your swordsmanship seems to be great. It contains the power of heaven and is extremely powerful."

Yu Zecheng said:

"By coincidence, I have developed some sword skills. Brother Zou, we haven't seen each other for so many years. Let's find a place to talk about it."

The Ruined True Lord said:

"Wait a minute, there are others. Your eldest brother received your flying talisman and was thinking about his younger brother. I must try my best to help. I called my friend and helped you together."

At this time, three people flew in, and Yu Zecheng was shocked when he saw them. They were all Nascent Soul Lord, invited by Broken Brother to help him.

One of them is a female monk, wearing an emerald green toga with long green knotted tassels at the bottom of the sleeves. She seems to be holding a sword from the hilt to the scabbard on her left chest. It is a strange sword carved from a whole piece of green jade, with a mouth made of white marble. The tail of the sword is also tied with a very long green tassel, which is fluttering in the wind with the green tassels at the end of the robe, making the green sword even more beautiful. It shows a lively charm like a living creature.

She is wearing a high flying phoenix bun, with colorful phoenix-wing hairpins inserted into her hair. Her eyes are flying sideways, showing obvious power and momentum. Her nose is straight and her lips are thin. Her skin exudes a faint soft light. Although it is She is extremely beautiful, but there is a majesty in her long figure that makes people have to look up.

To the left of the girl in green robe, there is another girl, wearing a colorful colorful dress. The material is thin and light, just like the red dress gathered all over her body, it is extremely dazzling. This girl in colorful clothes wears a colorful belt as wide as the palm of her hand, which makes her waist even more slender. Wearing colorful clothes and belts, long hair and long skirts, although we have never seen her, her eye-catching back makes people suddenly feel her gorgeous temperament.

To the right of the girl in green robe is a tall and thin man in green robe. There is a green shark and black leather sword stuck on his back. The cloud on the hilt seems to be a strange sword engraved with some talismans. Although this man is tall and tall, He is tall and thin, but just from the back, you can clearly feel his violent energy.

Ruined said:

"These are our brothers, younger brothers. The four of us want to create our own world, and we want to establish our own sect."

Yu Zecheng's heart suddenly moved. It seemed that it was impossible for him to invite True Lord Broken Down to join the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. True Lord Broken Down wanted to establish his own sect and had already gathered three Nascent Souls. He was determined. Then This matter cannot be mentioned again.

The three Nascent Souls looked at Yu Zecheng with interest. Yu Zecheng smiled at them, clasped his fists in salute, and said

"Yu Zecheng of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is so polite."