One Sword Nine Ya

The sound of the waves suddenly became louder, and the sea in the distance was lit up with the light of a spell, and above it was a huge vortex of energy, which should be where the people in the sword platform suppressed the power of returning to the ruins.

Hundreds of rivers on land flow into the sea, and thousands of waters in the sea return to the ruins.

There is a saying in Taoism that this is where everything ends.

There are also rumors that it is Huangquan who returns to the ruins.

In any case, there are different opinions, under the abyss in the sea, after entering the gate of Guixu, it is no longer the world.

In such a place, there is also a Beidi Tianhe.

At the beginning, when the immortals and demons were separated, the Tianhe River was drawn as a boundary, but people know the whole story of the emergence of this boundary.What is hidden in the depths of Guixu, but no one knows.

Only the ancestors of the sword platform in the South China Sea said, if you can't stop returning to the ruins, it will be a catastrophe.

Back then, when the Tianhe was raging, the barriers of immortals and demons were about to be broken, and the power of Qingjian Pavilion was still unable to hold it, someone pulled the Tianhe back with a single sword.

However, today's changes in the return to the ruins, I don't know how far it will evolve.

The sword platform guards this place, and if something happens, it will be the first to bear the brunt.A hundred years ago the mortal world changed, the Milky Way changed 20 years ago, and the fortune of immortality in the world declined, which may be the reason for returning to the ruins.As a result, Lu Lanshan came up with the idea of ​​revisiting the discussion of swords between the north and the south, and even wanted to reproduce the scene of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism sitting and discussing Taoism when the immortal world was at its most prosperous, so as to make the long-silent immortality come alive again.If one is lucky enough to give birth to two or three amazingly talented characters--characters like Emperor Yan, they will have a chance to revive the luck of the immortal way.

Ye Jiuya looked at the undulating sea and asked, "How did he die?"

Chen Weichen smiled: "As you know, I asked the Heavenly Dao for my troops to dispel, and sent down ten thousand purple thunders, and the ashes were wiped out."

Ye Jiuya didn't speak any more, and was silent for a while, only the sea waves bursting in the distance.

"Ye Jiuya, I also have something to ask you."

"Ah."

"When did you become ruthless?"

Ye Jiuya lowered his eyes slightly, the moonlight was like silver, tracing his outline.

That night was when the moon was full, but there was no moon, and it snowed heavily outside the window.

When someone left, he said, "There will be ten deaths and no life, and after fifteen, there is no need to wait any longer."

The candle flame burned to the end, and the Nine Ya Sword suddenly blew.

In the world, weeping silently, weeping loudly, is the loss of life, the loss of parents, the loss of wives and teachers and friends.

The sword screams, it is the Lord of the Dead.

In the direction of Huandang Mountain, the snowflakes are large and dense, and they are thrown by the cold wind one after another, and the eyes can't penetrate them.

In the dying light, he slowly closed his eyes, as if he could not hear the crying blood and see the swaying snow scene.

In the end——after all, I couldn't suppress it anymore, opened the door, and stood in the wind and snow all night in the porch.

It turns out that the ever-bright lamp will go out one day.

It turns out that that sword can save the Tianhe River and the common people, but it cannot cross itself or violate the way of heaven.

The world is vast, life and death are impermanent.

He replied, "It was also that night."

Chen Weichen looked at Jiuya Sword, and smiled slightly: "Ye Jiuya, if one day you can put down this sword, it will be the time of the Third Heaven."

As soon as the voice fell, the waves were thick and almost monstrous.

A few points in the distance were suddenly very bright, and then dimmed after a short period of time.

There was a low whistling sound amidst the sound of the pitch-black tide lapping on the shore.

Ye Jiuya looked at the sea, her long eyebrows slightly frowned.

The hazy sky is quite high, and in the night, a huge vortex can be faintly sunk in the sea, and the stars in the night are turbulent, and there is a hint of the sky pouring down.

The vortex was not violent, it just rotated slowly and slowly, and the low and hoarse rustling sound came faintly, like the sound of wind in a deep cave, directly ringing in people's minds.The sound should have come from the surface of the sea, but it seemed like the sky and the deep sea, no matter how hard it was to distinguish, it seemed to come from an unknown void.

The scope it affects changes rapidly, getting bigger and bigger, like a fierce beast that opens its abyssal mouth to its prey, coming from the untraceable ancient times.

Shocking waves beat against the shore of the island, and the hurricane rushed towards the face with wet and cold moisture, carrying the unique salty smell of deep sea water.The whole Xiandao is like a small boat in the turbulent wind and waves, and Yanxiatian, where the heart sharpening mirror is placed, is at the forefront of the wave and bears the brunt of it.

Dark clouds covered the moon, there was a bang of thunder, and heavy rain poured down.

Chen Weichen was caught off guard by the raindrops, and leaned towards Ye Jiuya consciously.

Ye Jiuya made the two of them surge with vitality, isolating the wind and rain.

Jasper flew out of the sky with Lu Lanshan and his attendant elders and disciples.

"The matter has come to this point, it cannot be moved by manpower," Lu Lanshan said in a calm and unquestionable voice: "My lords, please open the gate of heaven."

Feiguang unsheathed, the sword gas turned into Changhong, and flew towards Hexutian on the other side of the island.

Others around him followed suit, and for a moment, rainbows flew down from the rain curtain, shining brightly.

Ye Jiuya also aroused sword energy.

Lu Lanshan's voice came from afar: "Thank you Sword Master Ye for your help."

The Hexutian mountains trembled slightly in the night.

"Immortal Island is divided into Jasper Heaven, Liuli Heaven, Yanxia Heaven, and Hexu Heaven. The first three have no deep meaning, only Hexu—hexu is the place where the sun and moon come out. What kind of place is such a big tone? ?" Chen Weichen asked Ye Jiuya.

"Sword Tomb." Ye Jiuya didn't look at Hexutian, but at the whirlpool.

The dark center of the vortex was actually moving slowly towards the shore—towards the hazy sky where the two of them were.

Mr. Chen put himself aside and watched the fire from the other side: "It was in turmoil before I came here, it wasn't me, it wasn't me."

But the vortex was indeed moving, the behemoth dormant in the dark woke up, and slowly walked towards the prey, getting closer and closer to the island.

Chen Weichen opened his eyes wide and forgot to shake his fan for a moment: "...is it really me?"

Lu Lanshan's figure got closer as the whirlpool approached, and he saw the two people in front of the sharpening mirror: "Master Ye Jian, there has been a change in the return to the ruins, what can happen here?"

Ye Jiuya expressionless: "I don't know."

Chen Weichen took a step back quietly, trying to hide behind Ye Jiuya.

"Master, such a good opportunity, jump?" He asked in a low voice.

Ye Jiuya: "Jump."

Lu Lanshan listened to the inexplicable conversation between the master and the apprentice, and it was inevitable that some doubts appeared in his usually gentle and indifferent eyes.

"Mr. Lanshan, we will discuss the matter of discussing swords in the future." Ye Jiuya's voice was still cold as always: "The sword tomb has been opened, and the town can be returned to the market. I will find my way out and say goodbye."

Lu Lanshan opened his eyes slightly, and saw the white clothes fluttering up into the sky, falling like a meteor towards the center of the pitch-black whirlpool.

At this time, in the Liulitian Palace, Wen Hui had nothing to do and was packing the luggage that had been messed up by his son.

He inspected the silver first, folded the clothes, and then gathered the bits and pieces of jade pendants, fan pendants, amulets and the like together.

Putting everything back to its proper place, he inadvertently saw the hexagram stick next to his hand, which was the one the young master asked for from the old cripple before leaving the city.

This aroused Wen Hui's curiosity, and he turned the hexagram over.

It's a black and white sign.

Wen Hui put the hexagram stick back blankly - with such a young man on the table, it is very common to get the next lottery.

Hearing the increasingly intense sound of waves, thunder, and wind and rain, he suddenly felt a little palpitated, and looked out the window blankly, thinking that the young master had been out for so long and hadn't come back yet.

Suddenly, in the vast rain and mist, he saw the dazzling light from Hexutian on the opposite side, which was so powerful that it shocked people's hearts and souls.

A sword shadow slowly floated up from there.

One, two... There are about a dozen of them, each with different lights, but they are all the same incomparable power.

Another red shadow just passed by outside the window. It was Lu Hongyan who was carrying the epee and ran quickly across the corridor, rushed out of the island, entered the rain curtain, jumped forward on the waves, and headed towards the vortex of the sea.

Then came the sound of Xie Lang opening the door next door.

The servant quickly opened the door, just bumping into Xie Lang who hurried over with the cat in his arms.

"What's going on here?"

"A major event happened in Guixu! Mr. Lanshan opened the sword mound!" The black cat was fussing for some reason, Xie Lang wanted to watch the road, and at the same time had to hold down the strong fat cat. He was in a hurry and couldn't move fast. So he simply stuffed the cat into Wen Hui's arms, and pulled his arm towards Yan Xiatian: "Go, I just saw Lord Ye Jian and Mr. Chen—"

Xie Lang Yuqi flew over the island with Wen Hui, and when he arrived, he saw the figures of Ye Jiuya and Chen Weichen disappearing in the middle of the vortex.

"Young master—" Wen Hui shouted, trying to get Xie Lang to go over, but he held him tightly.

The center of the vortex is like a giant black eye, which is really terrifying.Xie Lang hung above it, his thin figure was like a speck of dust compared to the vortex: "I can't go there, it's Guixu..."

But there was someone who was faster and more decisive than them. Lu Hongyan jumped forward without hesitation, but was stopped by an air mechanism when she was about to touch the vortex.

"Mr. Dragon, it is dangerous to return to the ruins."

It was Mr. Lanshan who spoke.

Lu Hongyan swung her sword and slashed at the air mechanism: "It's none of your business!"

Flying light crosses, sword shadows are like stars, blocking Shattered Kunlun.Lu Lanshan floated in the air, his expression unchanged: "Although I don't know what's going on with you, but Lord Ye Jian has almost died here, and the immortal way is determined not to lose another king."

"If you don't let me go, he will be close to death!" Lu Hongyan's eyes were sharp, and she slashed at him again with her sword: "Let me go!"

But Mr. Lanshan was better than her in the end, always standing firmly in front of her, preventing her from advancing an inch.

Lu Hongyan was so angry that she almost gritted her teeth.

They were fighting fiercely, but they heard Xie Lang yelling, "What are you doing!"

A figure fell straight down. Seeing this, Lu Lanshan immediately swung a sword energy distractedly, but failed to catch up.

Wen Hui fell into the giant eye of the vortex, maybe he didn't fall into it, but submerged - without splashing a single drop of water, as if he was being swallowed mercilessly.

Xie Lang stared blankly there: "I was holding on tightly, but why did I get free... Qingyuan—Qingyuan!"

That moment of distraction gave Lu Hongyan an opportunity to take advantage of it, she swung her body, clasped Lu Lanshan's shoulder and threw it back, using her strength to jump into the air, and then quickly fell down.

Seeing that she was about to disappear into the vortex like Wen Hui, more than a dozen huge sword shadows from Hexutian surrounded the vortex, buzzing in unison. Lu Hongyan was stimulated by the powerful sword energy, and then stopped by Lu Lanshan, vomited blood Come.

The sword shadow formed a mysterious formation with a sense of ancient desolation and vastness. I don't know whether the giant vortex eye swallowed enough prey and planned to end, or was suppressed by this ancient sword formation, and it was gradually shrinking.

Lu Lanshan spoke slowly: "Zhenyuan."

The blades plunged into the bottom of the sea in unison, and there was another huge turmoil.