The Ultimate Sword Master

"so……"

Feng Xi looked slightly confused.

"Am I the one who killed her?"

"Although, resurrecting you is one of our clan's missions."

Emperor Yan shook his head.

"But I didn't intend to let her do this. She took the initiative... and asked for it. She also knew very well what the consequences of doing so would be. In my life... I am only ashamed of one person, and that is her."

Love only one person.

It's her too.

He didn't say this.

"The ancestral dragon turns nine times and its body is immortal."

"Shi Feng died nine times, but his true spirit will never be extinguished."

These two sentences.

It is very similar to what Yun Ao said that day.

"forget."

Feng Xi smiled in relief.

"I don't have any memory of what happened in the past. The person I am now is just Feng Xi, you and my mother's... daughter."

"..."

Emperor Yan said nothing.

Somewhat gratified.

Not only the appearance, but also the temperament...is very similar to yours.

"If you want to go out for a walk..."

"No."

Feng Xi's eyes flashed with passion.

"I will continue to retreat, try my best to break through the holy realm, find him... and avenge Brother Seventh!"

previously.

Due to the war, she couldn't get away, so she had to leave the matter to Gu Han.

Now the war is over.

Naturally, she wanted to take revenge with her own hands.

…

To the monks.

Several years naturally pass by in a blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye.

Nine years have passed since Gu Han escaped from the human tribulation.

This year.

Feng Xi successfully broke through to the holy realm.

Then he left the Great Yan Dynasty and went to look for traces of Yun Tu.

at the same time.

In the Great Yan border, under the protection of Elder Cen, Aman remembered Gu Han's instructions and went to the Northern Territory to gain experience. While rectifying Chi Yao's name, he regained control of the Temple of War!

The longevity fruit is about to mature.

At Mo Li's invitation, Zuo Yang and Yu Miao went to the Central Taoist Palace together, which made Yan Qianjue furious in the West Desert and almost had a fight with Saint Luo Heng.

…

Zhongzhou.

Fu family.

At this moment, it was making a fuss again.

boom!

boom!

…

The colorful sword energy is shining.

Fatty was once again chased and beaten severely by Chongming.

"Let's talk about a few months first!"

"Then he said three years!"

“Three years after that and three years after that, three years after that and three years after that, it’s been nine fucking years!”

"where is the guy!"

"The Seal of the Great Ming Dynasty King!"

Boom!

With a loud noise, Fatty was knocked into the ground again, but except for some blue circles under his eyes, his condition was much better than before.

The biggest contributor.

Naturally it is Chongming.

Every once in a while he would be caught and he would be beaten severely. The speed at which his phaseless golden body progressed was terrifying.

"Chicken Lord!"

The fat man barely showed his head.

"Don't worry, why don't you wait three..."

boom!

Chongming was furious.

With a single flap of his wings, his head was knocked into the ground.

these years.

Under the fat man's sweet talk, it stayed in the Fu family for nine years. During this period, the fat man deceived him and took him out to work as a thug, causing countless troubles.

now.

In the outer layer of Zhongzhou.

The reputation of Fu Yulin, the nine-ringed Taoist bell, is much worse than the reputation of Gu Han, the first genius of the East Wasteland!

far away.

Yan Qi was naturally filled with emotion.

"That's the prince. If it were anyone else, he would have been beaten so severely by Master Chicken and he would have been unable to hold on long ago."

"well……"

Li Xun sighed softly, feeling a little melancholy.

"kindness?"

Yan Qi is very considerate.

"Is it possible that Dean Li also misses his hometown? In fact, I also miss Aman a little."

I heard the word hometown.

Li Xun almost cried.

Nine years!

Nine years!

Murong Lao'er is afraid that he has already broken through to the transcendent realm. Even if he goes back... and wants to step on him, he won't be able to do it!

"well……"

Suddenly.

Chongming retracted his wings and sighed.

"Could it be that that kid is really dead?"

"Will not!"

The fat man emerged from the ground in disgrace, "Master Chicken, you believe me! That bastard is very tough, he will not die if anyone dies!"

"how do you know?"

"..."

The fat man stopped talking.

The road bell rings ten times.

The great road can't kill him, let alone a small human robbery?

"If he never comes back."

A trace of worry flashed in Chongming's eyes.

"Xiaoyun, I really can't hold it anymore..."

…

Forbidden land.

At the end of the ancient road that seemed to exist, there was a whirlpool-shaped portal with a radius of several feet.

Just like the old road.

The portal is looming, somewhere between existence and non-existence.

In front of the portal.

Luo Wushuang didn't know how long he stood there. His body was wrapped in a layer of fairy light, which kept sinking into the portal. The strange fog around him seemed to have become intelligent, and they all avoided it, not daring to be contaminated by the fairy light at all.

As the fairy light continues to decrease.

The portal gradually turned from virtual to solid and became stable.

I don’t know how much time passed.

With a slight tremor, the portal was completely formed, no longer in its previous state of seeming to exist.

No more fairy light.

Luo Wushuang was much weaker than before, but his eyes were brighter.

"God has lost his way."

"Why do you need to worship God?"

He looked up at the sky.

It seemed that he had penetrated the heavy fog, faced the sky, and chuckled.

"Lord and father."

"Abandoning a piece can also overturn the chessboard."

After saying that.

He turned around and instantly stepped into the door and disappeared.

As he disappeared.

The endless strange fog surged again, gradually covering the door.

"Kill!"

I don't know how long it took.

A roar full of violence sounded.

In the strange fog.

A figure with monstrous demonic energy fell near the door, staggered, and almost stood unsteadily. His body was full of horrible wounds, and blood kept dripping down. If it weren't for the demonic energy entangled, I'm afraid he would have been torn into pieces long ago.

It was Gu Tian!

It was only more than ten years since he left Dayan Kyoto.

But the aura on his body was far more tyrannical and violent than before.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Suddenly.

Two inhuman roars sounded.

The demonic energy on his body actually surged up automatically, and instantly turned into two dark demonic shadows. Except for the lack of reason and humanity, the rest, whether in shape or breath, was exactly the same as him!

The roar fell.

The two figures looked at each other, and there was a tendency to break away from Gu Tian and exist alone! ,

"Dare!"

A roar!

A trace of pain flashed in Gu Tian's eyes, and the demonic power on his body was strong. He stretched out his two big hands and grabbed the two demonic shadows in his hands. No matter how they roared and struggled, he would not let go!

"Stay away from him... "

He kept talking to himself, staggering, grabbing the two demonic shadows, instinctively stepped into the door, and disappeared.

...

Looking at the countryside.

In front of a thatched cottage.

Gu Han was wearing a coarse cloth robe, and the black sword in his hand fell gently, and instantly touched the log in front of him.

Snap!

A light sound.

The log instantly split into five pieces and fell to the side.

He stopped, picked up the firewood, walked to the corner, and stacked it neatly.

Splitting firewood.

Stacking firewood.

He kept repeating the same thing, but his expression was very serious, and there was no impatience on his face.