Chapter 48: Wan Jianyi, the last heavenly book

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Qingyun Sect is the first sect of the righteous way and has many disciples.

Because the Immortality Tower swept the world, the remaining masters of the righteous path gathered at Qingyun Gate, and countless practitioners gathered together, so that there were not enough residences for entertaining guests on weekdays.

Except for Xiaozhu Peak, which has many female disciples, the other six peaks of Qingyun's Seven Peaks have become extremely lively and crowded, and they are full of people.

But in the mountains behind Qingyun Mountain, peace still remains.

There are two important places in the back mountain. One is the ancestor's ancestral hall.

As the name suggests, it is naturally the place where the ancestors of Qingyun Sect are enshrined. Except for the grand ancestor worship on important festivals, it has always been extremely deserted.

As for the other place, it is the most important holy place of Qingyun Sect - Huanyue Cave Mansion.

Thousands of years ago, the astonishing and brilliant Qingye Patriarch attained enlightenment in seclusion here, and has since become the best in the world and the leader of all heroes.

After Patriarch Qingye, Huanyue Cave Mansion became the most sacred place of Qingyun Sect. For thousands of years, only the previous heads could enter and leave this place.

However, both Huanyue Cave and the Ancestral Hall have very few guardian disciples, as if Qingyun Sect is not worried about these two places at all.

At this moment, the dark night has just passed, and the sky is dawning. On the towering Tongtian Peak, the path leading to the ancestor's ancestral hall and Huanyue Cave is filled with a thin layer of mist, and with the mountain breeze, Floating gently, lingering among the pine and cypress treetops on both sides of the road, like a dream.

A black figure appeared on the path at some point.

The path bifurcates, and the one slightly to the left is still a deep path. Going further in, you will find the legendary Huanyue Cave. And on the path going to the right, behind the woods, there are vaguely visible eaves of several palaces, which are undoubtedly the ancestral halls.

The black shadow stood with his hands behind his back, looked left and right, and headed towards Huanyue Cave.

"When a guest comes from afar, he doesn't greet him. If he is disrespectful, he still hopes to see you."

At this moment, an old voice came from Xiaolu in the direction of the ancestor's ancestral hall, carrying indescribable vicissitudes and fatigue.

"Haha, my lord has a lot, so I won't care about your rudeness."

A smile appeared on the handsome and flawless face of the black figure. Turning around, he saw a hunched figure slowly walking out of the mist.

He was dressed simply, holding a broom in his hand, bent over, and the wrinkles on his face were like knives, as if telling the wasted years. But when he raised his head slightly, he could see a pair of eyes as cool and sharp as knives, with unspeakable depth of vicissitudes, silently watching the young man in black: "Your Excellency is not from the Qingyun Sect, why did you secretly go to the Qingyun Palace? I wonder what’s wrong?”

"Although I am not a member of the Qingyun Sect now, after today, the Qingyun Sect will be under my command. Now I am here to inspect my property in advance." The young man in black smiled and said: "Isn't it okay?"

"What nonsense are you talking about...wait..." The old man frowned slightly, and suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became solemn: "Are you Yu Liancheng?"

"Correct answer, but unfortunately, there is no reward."

Yu Liancheng smiled slightly.

Last night he was reminiscing with Tian Linger and deceived the little girl into letting Tian Linger, Lu Xueqi and others rest temporarily in Heyang City. But he went to Qingyun Mountain, and it was time to make a break. The righteous people in the world have gathered at Qingyun Sect. If Qingyun Sect refuses to surrender, then it will be destroyed and there will be no more Qingyun in the world.

"I didn't expect that in my remaining years, I would meet a peerless person like Yulouzhu. God has not failed me." The old man's expression became more and more serious, but his whole body suddenly exuded a monstrous sword intent of killing gods and ghosts. With him, The image of the time does not match at all.

Yu Liancheng looked at the old man's face for a moment, and said with a bit of regret in his tone: "I don't think Wan Jianyi of Qingyun Sect, who was famous all over the world, has become like this now. It is really sad."

When the old man heard the three words "Wan Jian Yi" in his ears, his body suddenly trembled slightly, as if these three words turned into three invisible and sharp blades, piercing into his heart one by one. A look of excitement appeared on his deeply scarred face.

"Wan Jianyi, hehe, Wan Jianyi..." He muttered the name in a low voice, with an extremely complicated expression on his face that seemed like pride, pain, sadness, and reminiscence. Perhaps no one would have thought that Wan Jianyi, who was once known as the "Two Prides of Qingyun" together with the leader Daoxuan, is still alive and has become such an inconspicuous and bad old man.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore."

Yu Liancheng said calmly: "Whether you are Wan Jianyi, Wanjian II, or Wanjian III, as long as you are not Daoxuan who holds the Zhuxian Sword, you should not block my way."

Wan Jianyi sneered: "So what if I block your way?"

Yu Liancheng smiled slightly and took a step forward.

One step, just one step.

There is no aggressive aura, and his expression is calm and calm.

But Wan Jianyi felt alarm bells ringing in his heart, and the hair all over his body exploded like a kitten.

I just feel that the opponent's step seems to blend with the heaven and earth, carrying an unparalleled momentum, overwhelming the sky and the earth. In the face of this pressure, he seemed to be squeezed into a piece of dust, an inconspicuous dust.

He, Wan Jianyi, is a genius with amazing talents. He was a wild man a hundred years ago, and he was even more energetic. Surrounded by countless masters, he broke into the Demon Sect's temple and carved the three characters "Wan Jianyi".

Reason told him that he was no match for Yu Liancheng and should retreat.

But his pride, his self-respect wouldn't allow it.

He is Wan Jianyi, the unparalleled Wan Jianyi.

He has never failed or retreated!

"Okay, today, for once in ten thousand years, I will use my old and crippled body to test the peerless magical power of Lord Yulou."

Under the extreme pressure, Wan Jian roared loudly, as if breaking free from the restraints and trying to fight to the death.

He could only hear the sound of bones all over his body, the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao was running, and his vigorous cultivation surged out like a mountain torrent.

His original dull and decadent aura was swept away, his eyebrows raised, and he had an aura as great as anyone else in the world. His eyes were like lightning, his spirit was flying, and his head of pale gray hair was dancing like an electric snake. At this moment, he was no longer the nameless old man sweeping the floor of the ancestral hall, but he became the magnificent and heroic Wan Jianyi.

Wan Jian retreated suddenly, and flew to the edge of the dense forest. With his remaining right hand, he grabbed a green pine tree that was hugged by two people. He shouted loudly, like a thunderbolt. In an instant, the surroundings shook like thunder. Amidst the roar of thunder, The huge pine tree was uprooted by him, like a giant sword crossing the sky, revealing a tyrannical edge.

"Come, come, let Master Yu Lou have a look at my Qingyun Sect's swordsmanship."

Wan Jian laughed, his arms shook, and the giant tree danced wildly in an instant.

There are tree shadows all over the sky, and the green shadows are like huge surging waves, or like layers of waves, one wave overpowering the other. The hurricane roared and turned into a violent whirlpool, swallowing everything in the world. Yulian City is surrounded by huge waves and whirlpools, surrounded by tree shadows, and the strong wind blows like a knife. It seems that if you are not careful, you will be involved in it and turn into a puddle of flesh.

Wan Jian laughed loudly, as if he had returned to the time when he dominated the world, his expression was even more excited, and he was fully focused on Yu Liancheng.

However, for some unknown reason, Yu Liancheng stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, obviously not moving, but the giant tree swept past and was unable to attack him, as if it did not exist in this space, and only traces of water appeared.

Seeing this, Wan Jianyi danced even more violently.

It's a pity, but it's just a useless effort.

Yu Liancheng sighed leisurely and looked down at an unknown little flower at his feet. The flower trembled slightly in the wind, and there were crystal dewdrops attached to the pink and white petals, which were crystal clear.

He stretched out a hand and picked off the flower.

Then he blew gently on the flower, blowing off a few crystal dewdrops.

Luzhu was involved in Wan Jianyi's "sword force".

In an instant, the giant tree's violent and unrivaled sword power suddenly swayed, and there were signs of collapse.

Just because Wan Jianyi's swordsmanship seemed violent, it was actually as perfect as a full river.

When these few dewdrops hit the river water, they were originally going to be swept away instantly. But somehow, it blended in with the river.

The perfect sword movement has added burdens, slight flaws have appeared, and it can no longer be perfect.

A few drops of dew can do this?

Even with Wan Jianyi's state of mind, he couldn't help but make waves at this time.

He was confident that in front of this sword force, even if a mountain was pressing down from the sky, he could still open a wide road through the mountain.

But now it seems that just because of these few drops of dew, the sword's power is showing signs of collapse, which is simply incredible.

"Okay, as expected of Master Jade, take another strike from me to 'kill ghosts and gods'!" If he keeps dancing, he will not be able to reverse the defeat. As soon as Wan Jian put away his sword and stamped his feet, the floor suddenly shattered and collapsed in half.

And he soared up in the sky. When he jumped to about ten feet, his eyes burst with divine light, and then he plunged straight down from the sky with the force of a comet falling.

The giant tree in his hand was like a giant sword. The human sword merged into one, making a roaring sound with overwhelming momentum, knocking down the mountain like a mountain, and continuous dull thunder sounds erupted in the air.

This move is really domineering and worthy of the name of "killing ghosts and gods".

Even though Wan Jianyi did not have a divine sword in his hand at this time, no one would doubt that this sword could kill ghosts and gods.

Yulian City only felt the strong wind howling and harsh, and there was a lot of flying sand and rocks outside the area three feet away from him.

The giant tree was getting closer and closer, and a shadow enveloped him. But he still looked indifferent, facing the oncoming giant tree sword, he handed over the nameless flower in his hand unhurriedly.

Actually, "thorn" is more accurate.

It thrust out like a "sword".

boom!

When the weak flower and the giant tree sword collided, they immediately made a dull sound, and the two were in a stalemate for a moment. The giant tree sword, which is powerful enough to kill ghosts and gods, cannot break this flower.

The next moment, this flower exuded a sharp sword intent.

It's as if every petal has turned into a magical weapon that can cut through space and kill all things.

There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the bottom of the big tree began to explode, sending sawdust flying all over the sky.

The sound of "bang bang" was endless, and the entire giant tree continued to explode, inch by inch, from the tail to the head.

Amidst the flying sawdust, the whole big tree has turned into powder, which is scattered one after another.

Finally, those slender jade-like fingers twisted the flower and tapped Wan Jianyi's chest.

Wan Jian suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning, spitting blood from his mouth, and flew out like a rag doll, breaking countless trees, and finally knocked down half of the wall of the ancestor's ancestral hall, and the whole person was submerged in it, silently .

"You shouldn't have stopped me, bye."

Yu Liancheng didn't look at it again, turned around, and threw away the flowers in his hand.

The flower fluttered and swayed, and finally flew to the broken place. The roots and stems were completely harmonious, without any trace of being broken. When the wind blows, it sways gently.

Not long after, Yu Liancheng followed the path and arrived in front of Huanyue Cave.

This Huanyue Cave looks like an ordinary cave. The entrance is half higher than ordinary people and about seven feet wide. It is surrounded by green vines and thorns. There are even a few branches hanging down from the entrance. When the mountain wind blows, the vines are also there. Shake gently.

And just under the green vines, on the stone above the cave entrance, are the words "Huanyue Cave" engraved on it.

The reason why Huanyue Cave Mansion has no disciples to guard it, besides Wan Jianyi, is also because there is a superior formation in the cave, which is the spirit that guards the ancient sword to kill the immortal. If outsiders break into the formation rashly, they will definitely die. This formation must use the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao Shangqing realm passed down from the Qingyun Sect era as the key and master the mechanics of the formation before it can be entered. After entering, there will be many illusions. If your will is not strong enough, you will most likely sink into it and be unable to extricate yourself.

Of course, this has no effect on Yu Liancheng.

In the previous fight, he had absorbed a ray of Tai Chi Xuanqing Qi from the upper realm of Wan Jianyi, and easily entered the Huanyue Cave. As for the illusion in the cave, it is not worth mentioning.

Soon, Yu Liancheng got his wish and saw the treasure of the Qingyun Sect - the Zhuxian Sword.

This Immortal Killing Sword is a heaven-opening artifact, born from the first ray of light in Hongmeng.

Pangu held the Zhuxian Sword to open up the world, and when his energy was exhausted, he fell into the world and conquered the immortal body.

This sword is already extremely terrifying, and when combined with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, it can be called the best divine weapon in the world.

However, the Immortal Killing Sword is not without its shortcomings. It is powerful, but full of ferocious aura, which will backfire on the user, twisting his mind and turning him into a killing tool.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Yulian City.

Although this Zhuxian Sword is strong, it must be combined with the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Yulian City's Wan Dao Wuji is not as powerful as the Zhuxian Sword. It can take on thousands of forms and have comprehensive functions.

And the reason why he came here was not because he was greedy for the Zhuxian Sword, but entirely because of the heavenly book in the Zhuxian Sword.

Previously, he originally planned to attack Qingyun Gate directly, but after going up the mountain, he noticed the fluctuation of the true energy stored in his body, which faintly pointed towards the back mountain, so he came to Huanyue Cave.

According to Yu Liancheng's guess, there are seven volumes of the Heavenly Book, which are the source of all laws in this world.

Now he has found the remaining six volumes of the Heavenly Book, just to complete this last volume.

Yu Liancheng sat cross-legged, a ray of spiritual thought floated out from his forehead, covering the Zhuxian Sword, and began to understand the heavenly book in the Zhuxian Sword.