Thousands of mortal countries.
Yun State, Imperial City.
It was the Spring Festival, and the streets were busier than usual with people coming and going.
The people were whispering and talking.
"Two days ago, a three-hundred-year-old blood demon appeared in Mobeicheng. Hundreds of people suffered another disaster. They were all turned into mummies without a drop of blood left."
"Alas! Fortunately, the fairy descended to earth and took in the evildoer. Otherwise, tens of thousands of people in the city would have been killed."
"The world of demons and demons is so miserable!"
Although the blood demon is dead, people are still worried. Who knows where another demon will appear and poison the people?
"I also heard that the Fairy Queen got into a fight with another fairy for some unknown reason."
"It's hard for us to understand the things of gods!"
"We are going to sacrifice the souls of all the people during the Last Autumn Festival. Everyone, please go to Tianwu Gate!"
Tianwumen!
Palace gate.
The place where Yunxiao once died.
On the Wumen city wall that day, there were three people in a tower.
The two people standing were Zhao Xuanran and Shangguan Yu.
In front of them, there was a middle-aged man in green clothes sitting cross-legged. The mana of the Origin Pill surged from his body, thickening into clouds and sweeping over his body. They could see that his face was gradually becoming rosy, and his energy and blood were gradually becoming stronger.
At this time, he suddenly stretched out his hand and opened his palm, and saw a black sword soul growing out of the palm of his hand. There were dense cracks on the sword soul, but now the cracks gradually healed like a wound.
"It's almost successful!" Shangguan Yu's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes filled with tears.
She and Zhao Xuanran both knew how much struggle the man in front of her had endured in the past three years, and he had survived until now with just one breath.
How much suffering did he suffer in order to survive and to give an explanation to the people?
Zhao Xuanran bit his red lips, his eyes were also red.
She looked back and saw that the young man in white had his back to them, standing on the edge of the city wall, looking at his country and his people in the distance. The wind blew his long hair, and he looked very quiet.
"Junior Brother Yun, my father is awake." Zhao Xuanran called softly.
Yun Xiao turned around and arrived in front of the man in green shirt in two steps, and the man in green shirt just opened his eyes at this time.
"Master." Yun Xiao quickly went up and, together with Zhao Xuanran, helped him up one on the left and the other on the right.
"call……"
The man in green shirt took a deep breath.
"Alive!" There were too many emotions in his eyes, which finally turned into admiration for Yun Xiao, "My child, I can hear everything about you. I, Zhao Jianxing, can accept you as my disciple in this life, I don't know in my previous life How much merit have you cultivated..."
"It's my blessing to be able to enter the Green Soul Sword Pavilion...ah, no, it's my blessing."
The atmosphere was originally very intense, but just because Chi Yue Lan Xing was brainwashing him here every day, Yun Xiao's mind got distracted and he accidentally revealed all his good things.
fortunately!
None of them understand!
"Although I haven't personally passed it on, my master's character has guided me on my path and corrected my thoughts! This is a great favor!" Yun Xiao added.
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Senior Sister Zhao and saw tears in her eyes, and she was filled with joy.
"He has character, but no strength, he is just a mediocre person! Fortunately, you can turn the tide, and the Sword Domain can return to the right path." Zhao Jianxing held Yun Xiao's hands, his eyes intense, "As a teacher, I have limited knowledge, so I can't give you all the magic of immortality. The good thing is that I am a humble person in all the worlds, but today, I will rectify your name!"
After saying that, he stepped out, stretched out his hand to drag Ye Guying in the corner, and flew away with his sword into the sky!
Shangguan Yu glanced at Yun Xiao and followed suit with his sword.
The two swords flew into the sky of the palace together.
Ye Guying, who was being dragged, had no arms and legs, was pale in color, and was covered with wormholes. She had been crying for who knows how long.
At this moment, his eyes are lifeless and dying!
It's the Autumn Festival, the busiest day in the Imperial City of Yun Kingdom!
When the two sword cultivators wielded their swords and broke through the clouds, the whole city was boiling.
"Two gods!"
"Go and kneel down quickly!"
All of a sudden, thousands of people rushed towards the palace, kneeling down devoutly, unable to stop them.
When the people are suffering from demons and calamities, we respect the swordsman who kills demons. This is the tradition of thousands of mortal nations!
Not long after, almost the entire city gathered inside and outside the palace. Crowds of people were everywhere, and the people were kneeling on the ground. Even General Yunhai, who was temporarily in power in the palace, came out with hundreds of officials and knelt on the ground!
"The immortals have come to Yun Kingdom! We, the common people, are going to pay homage to the two immortals!"
Zhao Jianxing and Shangguan Yu, one can tell by looking at their age that they are top swordsmen.
At this moment, the hearts of all people are enthusiastic!
"Gentlemen, please rise!" Zhao Jianxing's majestic voice came from the sky.
The people in the imperial city thought they had heard wrongly.
Gentlemen, please get up?
They don't dare!
"Get up!" Zhao Jianxing raised his voice.
"Yes!" For a moment, the people in the city stood up one after another, looking at the two sword-wielding men with some confusion, but they were still extremely religious in their hearts.
"Everyone, my name is Zhao Jianxing, and I am the headmaster of the Green Soul Sword Sect." Zhao Jianxing said.
As soon as these words came out, the whole city was shocked.
"Zhao Sword Immortal!"
Even though the Yun Kingdom is remote, the name of the Zhao Sword Immortal is still as loud as thunder. The deeds of the Zhao Jianxing have long been compiled into myths and spread throughout thousands of countries.
To all the people, he is the leader of the savior gods!
"The arrival of Zhao Jianxian in the Yun Kingdom will be a blessing for us throughout our lives!" General Yun Hai was so excited that he couldn't help but kneel down again.
For a time, all the people shouted.
"Everyone, please be quiet!" Zhao Jianxing's voice was like the sound of a sword, "I came to Yun Kingdom today to announce something important!"
"Yes!" The people in the imperial city quickly silenced.
Important matter?
Everyone became excited and boldly looked up at the sky.
At this time, Zhao Jianxing raised Ye Guying in his hand to his eyes. Ye Guying had disheveled hair, black robes stained with blood, and was still suffering from the heart-gnawing insects!
"Do you know this person?" Zhao Jianxing asked.
"this……"
The people in the imperial city were stunned and looked at the young man intently, feeling that he was somewhat familiar.
At this moment, a scream spread throughout the imperial city.
"This is Ye Jianxian!!"
This voice comes from General Yunhai!
"Ye Jianxian?"
Hearing this name, the imperial city was shocked.
I would like to ask Yun Guo, who doesn’t know Ye Jianxian?
One day comes, kill the snake demon, destroy the faint king, and restore the world to peace and harmony!
"How did Ye Jianxian end up like this, with his hands and feet cut off?"
The people in the imperial city were stunned and speechless as if they were struck by lightning.
"Everyone knows him, that's good!" Zhao Jianxing glanced in all directions and said in a deep voice: "Please listen carefully to what I'm going to say next!"
"Yes!" The people nodded tremblingly.
Zhao Jianxing took a deep breath, stared at Ye Guying, and declared loudly: "This person is my Jianzong disciple Ye Guying. More than three months ago, in order to send Jiang Yue's family to the throne of Yun Kingdom, he had an affair with a snake demon and killed him. People, blame Yun Xiao, the king of Yun Kingdom, for committing an unforgivable crime! This act is unforgivable to both the sword cultivator and the people. This crime deserves death! All members of our Green Soul Sword Sect have decided to impose capital punishment on this traitor. , to rectify the atmosphere! Another disciple Jiang Yue, who was guilty of the same crime, has been executed first, and his remaining soul will be burned for thirty years before he can be freed! "
These thunderous words shook the imperial city, and for ten breaths after it ended, the entire imperial city fell into absolute silence.
This is a subversion that none of the people in the imperial city could have dreamed of!
More than three months ago, many people present witnessed the arrival of the Sword Immortal, slaying the snake demon, destroying the faint king, changing the dynasty, and leaving a legacy of infamy for thousands of years!
Now, who can disbelieve the words of the Zhao Family Sword Immortal?
That Ye Jianxian was in his hands, struggling and wailing!
"Ye Jianxian, having an affair with a snake demon, brought the blame on His Majesty..."
At that moment, when I thought of the young man standing dead, the whole city's heart trembled and the whole city shed tears!
General Yunhai immediately turned red in the face, knelt on the ground with a plop, kowtowed, and howled in grief and anger: "God has witnessed that I, the Yun family, are upright and upright, and have been loyal to generations. The immortals have witnessed that the king Yun Xiao has never been ashamed to treat the people and the soldiers. Zong Liezong!”
When people heard these heart-rending words, their hearts twitched, their eyes were filled with tears, and they were completely speechless.
Until a moment ago, they had called that young man the 'little faint king'.
Only then did I realize that he had served his country at a young age, slaying demons and destroying demons, with a strong heart, but he was framed by an immortal and died on the road to slaying demons.
What an injustice?
How sad it is to be resented by all the people and stinking for thousands of years?
"We are guilty of falsely accusing Mingjun..."
The people originally stood up, but at this moment, they knelt down one after another.
But at this moment, what they were kneeling to was not the gods, but the palace, the place where Yun Xiao died!
"The eyes of all the people are deceived. You are deceived by this traitor. You are not guilty. We are not strict in discipline, but we are guilty!" Although Zhao Jianxing has never seen that injustice scene, he can think of the resentment of that day!
Now, the injustice is finally over!
In the hearts of all the people in the Yun Kingdom, the young man finally returned to glory.
Zhao Jianxing lowered his head and took a look!
On the wall of Tianwu Gate, Yun Xiao was dressed in white and stood there, watching this scene.
He did not show up, let alone tell the people that he was not dead.
Or maybe for him, the young king is dead, and from now on, there is only one creation sword cultivator with a mind that reaches the sky!
How long have you been waiting for this moment?
I can still bear the ruin of my reputation.
The ancestors of the Yun family have been humiliated for hundreds of generations, how can they feel at ease?
The young man stood in the wind, his eyes were red, and there was so much emotion in his heart. A smile at the corner of his mouth reflected his relief at this moment.
"Junior Brother Yun."
The beautiful woman in black dress stood side by side with Yun Xiao.
She suddenly stretched out her jade hand and held Yun Xiao's palm tightly.
In the cool breeze, the warmth of the world came from this soft hand.
"Sister."
Yun Xiao grabbed her hand in turn, looked into her eyes, and said with strong thoughts: "At this moment, it's great to have you."
…
The immortal has gone, but the country of Yun cannot be peaceful for a long time.
"Send His Majesty's holy body to the Yun family's ancestral mausoleum!"
Yunhai is a man, but his eyes were swollen from crying today.
In the ancestral mausoleum, he personally buried Yun Xiao. The body was stored in a low place for more than three months, fearing that it had already rotted.
After he finished, he bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, and all the old members of the Yun clan burst into tears for the injustice of the young monarch.
"Although the injustice has been redressed, what peace of mind can be had when the person is gone?"
Yunhai sighed and walked into the tomb. At the bottom of the tomb was a golden coffin, lonely and silent.
Yunhai was the only one in this empty tomb.
"You go out, I'll stay with him for a while."
After driving everyone else out, Yun Hai sat down against the golden coffin.
In the deserted place, the man looked at the golden coffin and couldn't help crying.
suddenly!
Outside, there were footsteps.
