Xian Ao

Yu Zecheng didn't recruit Kunpeng, which was already his iconic representative, so he just flew with a sword, or escaped with golden light and thunder.

Crossing the sea and across the state, thousands of miles are at your feet. The Yu Zecheng now is no longer the Yu Zecheng before, and the flying speed has reached the limit.

Sometimes he lands instantly, activating the Nine Heavens Singing Sword and the Moment of Light. These two flying swords are transformed into the tenth level, with the smallest momentum and not attracting attention. Then he controls these two divine swords, and the body and sword merge into one, one hundred and eighty breaths. In the blink of an eye, heaven and earth, a hundred thousand miles away, will arrive in an instant.

Rise in the wind and fly freely between heaven and earth.

Back then, I walked those hundreds of thousands of miles, which lasted for several months, but now it only takes a moment. This is my achievement.

In the afternoon, Yu Zecheng came to Luzhou Wuliang Sect.

Entering the Wuliang Mountains and entering the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Hunyuan Formation, Yu Zecheng suddenly felt countless coercion rising. This formation was specifically designed to suppress the True Lord Yuanying, stripping him of his control over the vitality, so as to protect the mountain gate.

Yu Zecheng couldn't help but think back to those days, when he, Feng Master Yu Bo and other masters came here. At that time, there was a fairy accompanying him, eyeing him covetously, and finally he hired a killer to kill him. This Wuliang Sect was actually the one who changed his life. Where he is, those companions who came here together in the past have all been banished, and he has become the head of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

It's so unpredictable.

The ultimate infinite peak is right in front of you, with thirty-six big peaks and thirty-six small peaks, cleverly matched.

The peak is next to the deep valley; the deep pool is next to the Tianzhu. The tall wind and majestic bones stand on a tripod, holding up the sky. The green mountains are cut green, and the green hills are piled with clouds. The two cliffs are divided into tigers and dragons, surrounded by apes and cranes. Look at the top of the mountain covered with clouds in the morning, and watch the sun hanging on the forest tops at dusk. The flowing water is flowing, the jade pei is singing in the stream, the waterfall is flying, and the Yao Qin is faintly playing in the cave. If it were not for the Taoist monks to practice medicine, there would be immortals who would refine the medicine.

Beautiful landscapes appeared in front of Yu Zecheng's eyes.

In an instant, Yu Zecheng released his supreme sword intention, and his sword intention reached the sky, announcing his arrival to Wuliang Sect.

In the light mist, the mountains, rivers and land are looming, sometimes distant and sometimes close. The waterfall flows out from the gap between the peaks, setting off this beautiful scenery, like strips of white cloth hanging down from the sky.

Dragons are walking and snakes are dancing, mountains are reflecting water, and it is like a print with solemn tones. The mountain peaks are scattered in layers and the trees are dense, competing with each other, just like a majestic ink painting.

"Nine mountains and six rivers, it is indeed a beautiful world. I don't know if this beautiful scenery will be here tomorrow at this time. I really don't want to."

Yu Zecheng teleported, shrunk to an inch, and arrived on the Nagre Prairie.

This is where I dreamed last night. Yu Zechenghao was walking slowly on this grassland aimlessly.

The memories from many years ago were restored bit by bit, and Liu Shiyun's voice and appearance appeared bit by bit.

"Brother, if I die one day, you can bury me here."

Well, today I will fulfill your wish.

Yu Zecheng raised his hand and made a sword. His divine power appeared, and he turned into a sword. This sword rose with a bang, and the earth shook infinitely, and the earth and rocks tumbled.

Suddenly a huge pit appeared here.

The pit was a thousand feet deep and a thousand feet wide. The explosion caused the heaven and earth to move. Suddenly, countless light spots flickered in the distance, and monks from the Infinite Sect came here one after another.

Yu Zecheng ignored them and just used his sword intention and divine power to create the place he wanted in his mind according to his own ideas.

All the sand, gravel and soil particles in the big pit began to change under Yu Zecheng's sword, under Yu Zecheng's annihilation sword intention, in the infinite flames, and the extreme high temperature. No matter what materials they were before, they are now all Turned into lava.

Under Yu Zecheng's control and divine power, this lava was slowly purified, refined, and turned into a magical substance. This substance was a stone, similar to marble, and extremely white. But it is even harder than marble.

This is the magical stone created by Yu Zecheng using his magical power to slowly change everything.

These stones seemed to be alive. Under the control of Yu Zecheng, they slowly rose up in the deep underground pit. They rose up layer by layer from the ground and turned into a magnificent underground palace, gradually covering an area of ​​thousands of feet. Extraordinarily simple.

In fact, it is an underground palace, rather than a magic circle restriction. These stones form a series of supreme restriction magic circles. At the same time, in Yu Zecheng's Pangu world, countless precious raw materials fly out, and countless spiritual stones fly out and enter. Within these stones, a terrifying formation was formed.

At the last moment, the thousand-foot underground palace was built in the center with only a three-foot stone chamber. The stone chamber was extremely primitive. This was the tomb prepared by Yu Zecheng and Liu Shiyun.

Yu Zecheng took out Liu Shiyun's ashes. The Xuanyuan Sword Sect, leaving no residual body, turned them into ashes. The same was true for Nan Tianzhen, and so was Liu Shiyun.

Yu Zecheng placed the ashes into the stone chamber, and a sarcophagus immediately emerged, wrapping the ashes and sinking them into the stone chamber. Take one last look and walk out silently.

As he walked out, the stone chamber was sealed, the magic circle was activated, and countless brilliance rose, connecting all the earth veins of the Nine Peaks and Six Waters of the Infinite Sect, and suddenly turned into a terrifying huge defensive magic circle.

The magic circle was activated, and the Qianzhang underground palace slowly sank into the ground to protect the stone chamber. Even Yu Zecheng cannot break through this underground palace formation easily to prevent others from destroying Liu Shiyun's ashes.

Above the ground, a lawn appeared, and everything on the grassland returned to normal, except for a stone grave about one foot in size.

Yu Zecheng erected a stone tablet in front of this stone tomb, which was beautifully carved. The rectangular stele base is engraved with reliefs on all sides, three on the front and back and two on each side.

The head of the stele is divided into three layers. The lower layer is the forehead inscription, with double dragons and unicorns embossed on both sides of the forehead. The middle layer is a cloud disk with two stones supporting the dragon ball, with large cloud patterns carved all over the disk. The upper layer is the back of the stele, with huge carvings. The two dragons playing with pearls. The stone of this stele is of exquisite quality, and the surface of the stele contains precious light. The condensed aura is almost as real as the substance, and it exudes a dense and powerful light that attracts people's attention.

Yu Zecheng began to carve the inscription, one word at a time, using his own hands to leave his own memory on the stone tablet.

The Tomb of My Beloved Wife’s Poetry

Simple and abnormal, and then thrust hard, the monument was inserted into the grave, and the magic circle was immediately activated. The monument and the grave were protected by the magic circle. Jin Danzhenyi struck with all his strength and was unscathed.

After Yu Ze completed setting up the monument, he glanced at the many Infinite Sect monks in the sky and said with a smile:

"Fellow fellow Taoists of the Wuliang Sect, please forgive me. My good wife Liu Shiyun is originally a disciple of your Wuliang Sect. She once told me that she wanted to be buried here after her death. I came here to fulfill her long-cherished wish. Please forgive me. , How about guarding my beloved wife’s grave for me?”

Yu Zecheng's voice was gentle and he spoke slowly.

The Wuliang Sect disciples looked at Yu Zecheng with hatred in their eyes. Liu Shiyun killed Wuliang Zhenyi, and Yu Zecheng killed Wuliang Zhenyi Situ Ya. As a result, only Wuya Zhenyi Shenjun was left, which greatly reduced the power of Wuliang Sect. All the disciples hated Yu Zecheng extremely, even because the Wuliang Sect severed ties with the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Today, Yu Zecheng is here again, and he wants to build a grave for the traitors of Wuliang Sect on the best grassland of Wuliang Sect. This is a slap in the face, a naked slap in the face. This is the most serious insult, even to die in battle. He can't be allowed to do this.

This is the determination of all Wuliang Sect disciples present.

Among them, True Lord Nascent Soul shouted:

"Yu Zecheng, don't bully others too much. Don't think that you are really the best in the world. You are domineering with the tenth-level flying sword. My disciple would rather die than be so insulted by you and let the traitor have his tomb here. ”

Yu Zecheng was not angry and said:

"Shiyun did not betray your Wuliang Sect and the death of Wuliang Zhenyi; someone else took action. It was because he helped Shiyun that I told you these nonsense. Otherwise, there would be no Wuliang Sect now.

Where is Senior Wuya? Is Senior here? "

The last sentence echoed through the sky.

Yu Zecheng said loudly:

"My fight with Senior Situ Ya is a fair fight. Life or death depends on fate. If I die in battle, I won't blame him.

I can ignore the fact that three Nascent Souls among your sect participated in the attack on our Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

My right hand comes with friendship. The thousands of years of friendship between our Xuanyuan Sword Sect and Wuliang Sect cannot be severed because of me. All our previous grudges were caused by misunderstandings. Let all misunderstandings disappear.

I wonder if Wuliang Sect accepts my right hand’s friendship? "

Na Zhenjun scolded:

"You're just pretending, you killed so many seniors in our sect, and you said you're here for friendship. Damn it, you're a cat crying and a mouse is pretending to be compassionate. Get out of here, our Wuliang Sect doesn't welcome you."

Immediately, countless monks from the Wuliang Sect started shouting.

Yu Zecheng just looked at them with a smile and suddenly said:

"Do you really represent Wuliang Sect? Can you really represent Wuliang Sect? Do you really reject my right hand's friendship? I ask you one last time, where is Senior Wuya. Where is Senior?"

The Nascent Soul opened his mouth to curse again, but suddenly a plain hand stretched out, grabbed his neck, and threw the Nascent Soul Master hundreds of feet away.

All the Wuliang Sect monks were shocked, looked at the man, and shouted:

"Buyi, are you crazy? What are you doing?"

"Buyi, what do you want to do?"

That was a young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old. His name should be Bu Yi. He was a handsome young man with a strong cultivation base. He wore a weak crown on his head and a robe. He raised his glass and looked at the blue sky, which was as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind.

This young man, with foundation-building cultivation, actually took action and threw the True Monarch Nascent Soul aside. Although it was an unprepared catch from behind, Yu Zecheng felt the power of divine power.

He said:

"Idiot, your right hand is friendship, and your left hand is a sword. If you just say one thing, our Wuliang Sect is about to be destroyed in front of you. You idiot, it's so hard that I have to step in."

Then he looked at Yu Zecheng and said:

"The True Lord of Destruction, the best in the world, is indeed very majestic.

This child Shiyun is indeed a disciple of our Wuliang Sect, and she has not betrayed our Wuliang Sect. She can set up her grave here. I guarantee you that as long as our Wuliang Sect exists for a day, no one will dare to touch any plant or tree in front of her grave. "

Yu Zecheng stared at him and said:

"I believe in you. Long time no see, Wuliang Zhenyi Situya. Is your Moko Wuliang's divine power great?"

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