Dongzuzhou.
Qianliu City.
Thousands of willow trees are drooping, the breeze blows, and the spring flowers are blooming.
As the patriarch of the largest family in the city, Cheng Yitong was very proud. Three years ago, he came from the west and drove the so-called Yang family out of Qianliu City.
From now on, he has the final say here.
After that, a pair of his children were also born. They were very talented, and several elders of Broken Blade Mountain had clearly expressed their intention to accept disciples.
The family is prosperous and the road is promising.
For Cheng Yitong, this is the most joyful thing in the world.
Recently, it happened to be my youngest son's birthday, so naturally I had to hold a big banquet.
Since three days ago, the Cheng family house has been bustling with activity.
Outside the yard. .
A woman in red clothes stood quietly in front of the door.
When Cheng Yitong saw this person, his expression suddenly changed. He hurriedly dismissed the congratulatory people and welcomed the woman into the house.
The terrifying murderous intention in that woman made the temperature of the whole room instantly become much colder even in the warm spring season.
Cheng Yitong waited until the servants had dispersed, then asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you?"
Looking at the entire Qianliu City, there are no practitioners who can sneak into the Cheng family silently.
With his cultivation in the Cave Realm, except for the sword cultivators from Broken Edge Mountain, no one here could be his opponent.
The sudden appearance of the woman in front of him made him feel an inexplicable fear.
Just like the scene when he first met the owner.
One word means wealth, another word can determine life and death.
Three years ago, he received an order from a mysterious man, asking him to take several clan members to Qianliu City and drive out the Yang family.
He even sent several extremely high-level people to help.
At first, Cheng Yitong was very skeptical about this. His Cheng family was just a small family and did not have the strength to occupy Qianliu City.
But later, he discovered that the Yang family was really vulnerable. Even Zhao Ji, the most cultivated person, was frightened by the helpers sent by the mysterious man.
In this way, Cheng Yitong became the master of Qianliu City and had another chance in life.
But the only thing that made him uneasy was.
Who are those people and why did they put themselves in this position?
There are too many good fortunes in the world, but Cheng Yitong never believed that it would be his turn.
Therefore, in these years, no matter how good he looked to the outside world, he was still cautious and low-key in his heart. He even chose to give up many of the interests that originally belonged to the Cheng family.
Today, the mysterious man finally showed up.
Cheng Yitong looked solemnly at the woman in front of him who exuded murderous intent.
"One life and three years of wealth should be worth it." The woman said indifferently.
next moment.
With a flash of sword light, Cheng Yitong's tall body was split into two, and then slowly fell down.
Cheng Yitong's face was full of disbelief.
Three years of wealth comes at the cost of his life. If he had known about such an exchange, he would have chosen not to.
Unfortunately, he didn't have time to regret it until his death.
But his dying eyes turned to the outside of the house. There was a house where a pair of children lived, and their eyes were full of prayer.
The woman in red didn't stop at all.
The second day.
The people of Qianliu City suddenly discovered that the Cheng family, the largest family in the city, had been wiped out overnight.
In the world of spiritual practice, this is not a big deal.
But it attracted the attention of Broken Blade Mountain, and several waves of disciples came to Qianliu City.
But found nothing.
…
Broken Blade Mountain.
In a bamboo forest, a tall and indifferent woman sat on a bamboo chair, looking into the distance, and said calmly: "Someone wants to put the blame on me."
Somewhat chilling.
The storm was about to come, and the surrounding bamboo leaves rustled in the breeze.
There is nothing on this woman's face
He was in a mood, but his hands were wrapped in Xiuzhong, and his already tall figure felt a little lonely.
Where no one can see, those slender hands are trembling slightly.
Behind her, a pretty girl was calmly making tea.
The girl looks very cute, but what's even more shocking are her eyes.
Eyes that see through everything in the world.
Hearing the master's words, the girl raised her head and said calmly: "Master, we haven't gone down the mountain for three years, who would want to blame you?"
Li Moran closed his eyes, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he felt a little uneasy.
After a moment, she continued: "Some people want to take a look at Su Mo's sword, but they don't dare to go up the mountain because this is a place for cultivation. In the entire spiritual wasteland, except for those peak experts, no one dares to come here. Fight with me."
The girl's eyes widened and she asked curiously: "But there is nothing on Su Mo's body, and that sword is also very void. How can others see something that even I can't see?"
Xiaobaicai is her name.
But she also has another identity, that is, a person with a destiny.
If Yun Qing returned to the Yunxian Sect, she would have the destiny of the underworld.
And pak choi also carries a kind of destiny.
Three years ago, Su Mo seriously injured Li Moran with a sword. She tried to see the trajectory of the sword, but found that even her Eye of Destiny could not see it.
From that moment, Xiaobaicai knew that there were many people in the world that she couldn't understand.
And the master Li Moran, after that sword, chose to stay in seclusion and not care about the world.
It was obvious that today's master was very uneasy.
The tall woman turned her head and looked at the rolling sea of clouds on the horizon. A trace of fear suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she murmured, "Someone wants to kill Su Mo."
…
Xizhou, in the courtyard.
Shen Yu frowned, thinking about how to give Yang Pan'er a sword heart.
The heart of the sword is like a human being.
Yang Pan'er is an excellent woman. Although she has already passed the age of enlightenment, it is not too late to practice swordsmanship.
She has a lively temperament, but she has been living in Fengling Town for many years, so she has become more worldly.
But it’s still very simple at heart.
Xizhou is now a mixed bag, with disciples from the Holy Land coming and going. A few days ago, through the disciples at Liubo Mountain, Yang Paner's dusty Taoist heart was refined. .
Now, she has begun to want to learn swordsmanship.
It’s so easy for a swordsman to learn the sword.
The whole morning had passed, and Shen Yudu stood quietly in the courtyard, frowning.
Yang Pan'er was also very patient, sitting on the stool and sipping tea.
After several days, her temperament became much livelier.
After Zhao Ji clarified his doubts, he decided to learn some swordsmanship from Shen Yu. He was a Taoist genius, and no matter how many people wanted to ask for it, he couldn't get it.
Yang Pan'er even thought that even her sister might not have this opportunity.
After a long time, Shen Yu suddenly asked: "What sect is here?"
Yang Pan'er thought for a while and replied: "This is a Buddhist country. Apart from temples, there are no sects."
Shen Yu nodded and said nothing.
But soon, he asked again: "Then where should we go next?"
Hearing this, Yang Pan'er's eyes widened and she asked, "You don't know where we are going?"
Shen Yu thought for a while and said, "I don't know."
Yang Pan'er looked dull and could not speak for a long time.
Other practitioners either travel around the world to find some heavenly materials or earthly treasures, or they go everywhere to slay demons. This guy obviously has a high level, but he doesn't even know where he is going.
"Going to kill the creatures in the blood sea?"
"That's the monk's business."
"Explore a few ruins and find some panacea."
"Tired of eating."
"..."
Yang Pan'er was a little discouraged, and the Dao Zong disciples
So lazy? What about conquering demons and slaying demons or exploring ruins?
At the end, Yang Pan'er said feebly: "Then send me to Qianliu City, which is my home."
"good."
Shen Yu said without hesitation.
Yang Paner stood dumbly.
The matter in Xizhou has nothing to do with him. The creatures in the Blood Sea are just pawns thrown out by Lingyin Temple.
There are two holy places, Daozong and Academy. Even if Sword Buddha and Ferry Monk have backup, they can't do much at all.
The decline of Buddhism is caused by heaven.
Just like the Taoist sect's decline from prosperity back then, no one can stop it.
As for the future, whether the Confucian sect will rule the world or the Taoist sect will return to Central Continent, there is no way to predict.
Luo Hu in the north had already met him. Even he didn't know what happened three thousand years ago. Shen Yu never thought of visiting him.
Even if Master Dao Yan takes action personally, he probably won't be able to take away the key from the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
With the Demon Ancestor out and Wanliu City under the control of the old blind man, the world is still peaceful.
As for the south, Shang Yang didn't seem to do much, but with Daozong there, nothing much would happen.
In today's world, Shen Yu still wants to take a look and find those who are hiding.
There is one place among them that Shen Yu wants to go to.
That is Liubo Mountain.
This holy land, ranked ninth in the world, is even further back than the Dao Sect in terms of age.
More importantly, they have a close relationship with the dragon clan. On the East China Sea, their ships can travel freely without being disturbed by the dragons.
Zhang Xujing had a grudge with the Jiaolong clan back then.
Later, Daozong's butcher who killed 100,000 people also had a conflict with Jiaolong in the East China Sea. Daoyan Zhenren split the entire Wuwu Sea with a sword, and even the Dragon Palace was almost destroyed.
So Shen Yu wanted to look there. If the blood rain did not affect the dragons three thousand years ago, there would definitely be dragons that survived.
With the long life of the dragon.
Shen Yu wanted to know who was behind the scenes in the spiritual wilderness.
To go to Liubo Mountain, you have to pass through Qianliu City.
We still have to pass by the Broken Edge Mountain.
Although Su Moji had asked about those three swords back then.
But Shen Yu didn't think so, it was rude to come and go without reciprocating.
She, the Sword Immortal, can attack the younger generation of disciples regardless of her status, so naturally she will suffer some consequences.
What's more, after Su Mo drew his sword, the person who struck behind him couldn't possibly have no connection with Broken Blade Mountain.
Thinking of this, Shen Yu smiled and said: "We will set off tomorrow and then teach you how to practice swordsmanship. If you can establish your sword heart when you get to Qianliu City, then I will let you join the Dao Sect."
Yang Pan'er suddenly jumped up and said happily: "It's a deal."
Shen Yu smiled and said nothing.
Inside the room, fox demon Zhao Ji’s eyes were full of tears.
For the first time in these years, she saw the young lady so happy, and those important responsibilities that were not originally part of the girl were now thrown away.
I think my spirit in heaven will also make me laugh.
As for myself.
Zhao Ji murmured softly: "I will see you soon, Master."
