I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

Later, this incident was passed on to ten, ten to hundreds, and slowly evolved into a story.

In this story, it is about a woman whose husband left home and did not return for a long time.

His wife came here every day to see things and think about people. After a long time, the woman merged with the stone and became a stone, so it was named Wangfu Stone.

Later, this story was embellished a lot by some storytellers, who said that there is another place called "Baozhuxin", which is exactly the same as Wangfushi.

The story of Baozhuxin is like this. According to legend, in ancient times, a man named Weisheng made an appointment with a woman to have a tryst at night by the bridge pillar under the bridge.

But when the appointment time came, the woman did not arrive as scheduled. Instead, the tide flooded in and submerged the entire bridge.

In order to show his faith, Wei Sheng did not leave, but hugged the bridge pillar, waiting for the woman here, and finally drowned in the water.

Extremely bleak.

After the story was formed by the storyteller, it was immediately passed on from ten to ten, and finally became a good story in the world.

After a long time, Tang Yingruo also heard this story.

Every night in the dead of night, she would silently come to the side of the big rock in Danyang City, staring at the big rock, reminiscing about that night with Ye Nan, you and I ate fish ball skewers.

sometimes.

She will also find the old man who sold candied haws in the past, buy a few bunches of candied haws, and then buy a hundred skewers of fish balls, divide them into two parts, keep one part for the big stone, and eat the other part for herself.

He will also speak to the big stone symbolically, saying, "Junior brother, you eat, you eat."

After eating the fish ball skewers in her hand, she would get up and walk out of Danyang City Gate, and come to a river, playing "Poppy Poppy" on the piano.

The sound of the piano is sad, rippling in the silence, as if her heart, many sorrows and longings, with the sound of the piano, turned into the spring water that has passed away with the wind.

In this way, the time came to August 26th.

This day is cloudy and rainy, and the sound of clattering symbolizes sorrow, boredom, lightning and thunder, making people breathless.

"Continuous cutting, the reason is still chaotic, it's the sorrow of parting, don't have a feeling in my heart."

Due to the heavy rain, Tang Yingruo didn't go to look at the husband stone, but murmured softly in front of the bean-like rainwater in Zizhu Peak.

Boom!

Boom~~! ! !

At this moment, from the direction of the East China Sea, violent explosions suddenly sounded, as if the earth was shaking.

Tang Yingruo's heart moved, and she hurriedly looked towards the sea.

At a glance.

I saw above the East China Sea, the originally calm sea level suddenly set off huge waves, and a white shadow, like an exile from the sky, slashed out with a sword, shocking the world.

"Master... Junior Brother! It's Junior Brother!"

Tang Yingruo was overjoyed and tears filled her eyes!

"Master Ye, it's Master Ye!"

"Everyone, come out, Master Ye is showing his might in the East China Sea!"

call out!call out!call out!
Some disciples cheered and jumped into the sky regardless of the rain, looking at the East China Sea!
Tang Yingruo quickly raised her body and suddenly flew into the air!

Look up.

On the East China Sea, a Hong Ying was holding a long sword, his white clothes were fluttering, and his black hair was fluttering in the wind. The sword split the sea into two halves, setting off billions of feet of turbulent waves!

That is, Ye Nan!
Ye Nan who is destroying the Holy Land of You Luo!
Today, Shangguan Wan'er was fast asleep in the inn. He turned into a shadow and came to the East China Sea, ready to completely bulldoze this holy place.

"Ahhh, you... who the hell are you, and how can you be so strong!"

"Ahhh, I'm fighting with you!"

In the Holy Land of You Luo, tens of thousands of remnants of the demonic way grinned and used their strongest moves one after another to resist this sword that seemed to be falling from the sky.

But, nothing works.

The shadow in the void slashed out with a sword, as if it was a trial, and the sword light that shone like a fairy light from outside the realm suddenly fell on the island of You Luo Holy Land with an irresistible force.

Boom~~! ! !

Boom~~! ! !

Huge waves rose up on the sea surface, seemingly washing away endless evil, and even some holy land islands with a radius of tens of thousands of miles were violently shaken and crumbling!
"Oh my god, who is this person? When he slashed out with a sword, he can explode with such powerful power!"

"I don't know, but he didn't have any malice towards us. It should be because he can't understand the way of magic, so he took action to suppress and kill us!"

Above the East China Sea, the faces of the holy masters of countless holy lands all changed suddenly when facing this sword, gasped and turned pale with shock!

They have never seen that someone can split the vast sea into two halves with one sword and destroy the Holy Land of You Luo!
This kind of power only exists in some classics handed down from the ancient times!
……

At the same time, the center of many holy places in the East China Sea.

A huge island stretches across the sea, with fairy mountains on it, straight into the sea of ​​clouds.

Looking at it at a glance, I can see that the fairy mountain is vast and towering, like a fairy guiding the way, more like a fairy bell covered horizontally, surrounded by clouds and fog, and the atmosphere is myriad.

At the top of the fairy mountain, there stands a huge gate with four words on it: Holy Land of Taiyan!
Boom!

Boom! ! !
Accompanied by bursts of loud explosions and raging waves, the Holy Land of You Luo is like a solitary boat on the vast sea, crumbling!
Even this majestic holy land began to crumble, and it was severely affected by the aftermath of the shock of You Luo Holy Land!
"Brother."

A Mizuki Tsinghua girl without a trace of fireworks escaped from a certain cave, and arrived at the main hall of the Holy Land in a flash.

"Saint."

"I have seen the saint."

In the main hall at this moment, some elders were half kneeling on the ground. After seeing the girl coming, they hurriedly bowed down to salute.

"Sister, why are you here?"

On the first seat of the main hall, sat a tall, heroic young man.

An almost regrettable power erupted from his body, clearing the surrounding air into endless waves of air visible to the naked eye, rumbling.

The Holy Lord of Taiyan Holy Land, Xuanyuan Xiaotian!
"Brother, step back quickly. That Hongying is the sword fairy of Donghuangyi Sword Sect. I lived in that sect for a while. You should not attack that sword fairy."

The person who spoke was that girl—the saint of Taiyan Holy Land today, Xuanyuan Ziyue!
Just started.

Sensing that someone killed You Luo Holy Land, and feeling the aftermath of an earthquake, Xuanyuan Xiaotian's heart sank, and he immediately sent an order to order all the elders in the Holy Land to gather together, and prepared to stop that Hong Ying in the name of the Holy Land.

If not... admit defeat.

That's right, facing such a strong man, Xuanyuan Xiaotian was going to admit defeat, and he had no choice but to admit defeat.

Although it has already broken the barrier of the Martial King and stepped into the real realm of the Martial King.

But after sensing the power of that Hongying's sword strike, Xuanyuan Xiaotian's expression changed on the spot.

In all fairness, he couldn't feel any coercive fluctuations on this Hong Ying.

It's as if the other party doesn't have any cultivation base!